episode_0113

But Hwang Bo-cheon aims a red-glowing lightsaber at me.

My actions speak louder than words and show that my words are not worth listening to.

Yeah, I guess so.

Because it’s hard for a good person to leave someone who sees an unhappy future just by living, right?

According to them, rather than watching someone be miserable forever, it would be better to completely destroy them.

I’m still thinking rationally.

Well then, shall we try to crush the rational part?

I forced myself to face reality.

Cadd!

Immediately a thin crack appeared around me. It was still cracking slowly, as if a heavy object had been placed on a glass plate.

The glass bottle screams, unable to bear the reality I force upon it.

Bam!

The gold is gradually increasing.

I change reality as I wish. How is the world so fragile? Or is it simply because I am too heavy that it breaks down regardless of how I change reality?

I still don’t know what the truth is.

I knew that light was the soul, and I heard opinions on how the harvester was made.

There are some parts that do not match the actual facts.

So, let’s just ignore it for now.

I deliberately walked slowly.

If I make such an easy threat, the enemy will try to target me.

Not a cow.

Ka-ching, ka-ching, ka-ching.

Cracks slowly grow larger with cracking sounds coming from all directions. And the expressions of the disciples of the immortal who are watching this slowly begin to show fear.

The muzzles of the sealing needles that were pointed at Soo are now pointed at me one by one.

Yes, that’s right.

No matter where you look, it’s not So-oh but me who’s more dangerous, right?

I approached Hwang Bo-cheon, who was of similar height and eye level. Then I raised my hand… … .

“Eww!”

At that moment, the Taoist priest nearby could not overcome his fear and ended up pulling the trigger.

Kaang!

Kkwadduk!

But immediately, a hole appeared in the window, as if a crack had finally broken through.

why?

Soo’s purple sword extended next to me and deflected the sealing needle.

At the same time, sealing needles were shot at me and So-oh from all directions, and So-oh watched them and deflected them one by one.

But there are too many of them, they are too close together, and the sword is cut in half, making it too short.

In a moment faster than I could open my mouth, Soo-oh did the best he could.

The cow was successful.

I deflected every seal that could reach me.

And Soo failed.

I failed at everything.

Originally, I was twisting reality to prevent Soo from getting hit by the blind skewer.

I also thought that if I got hit by the sealing needle, it would take away my warmth and create monsters.

And above all, the strongest person in this place is not Hwang Bo-cheon. It’s a man named Cheong Do-jin who is watching from a little distance.

If you decipher the vague memories of the two people, they are said to be someone similar to Hwang Bo-cheon’s superior, but I don’t know if they are the Taoist priest above or a god.

But at least it doesn’t look as bright as Daegon, so it’s probably a Taoist.

So I wanted to see how you would respond.

uh.

huh.

Soo failed to save his own life.

“You really don’t listen to me. If I had known this would happen, I would have acted like a parent and made you listen when I ordered you around.”

There were five sealing needles stuck in the arms and legs or passing through flesh, there was not a single intact spot on the body, and most importantly, there were five sealing needles that had passed through and crushed vital organs.

“Hehehe, sorry.”

You may avoid instant death, but you cannot survive.

It’s only possible to heal my body by containing it once. I don’t know the principle in the first place.

If you force yourself into it, there’s only a future where it explodes. It was always like that when I couldn’t control my quantity.

All I know is that when I am immersed in the white light, I am reborn in a healthy state.

“But, the first snow is family, after all.”

Stammering. As if he couldn’t say anything if not now, Soo-oh opened his mouth with force.

“Because you are the only person who made me happy.”

But weren’t you happy when you were with your real family? That question rose to the surface of my mind, but strangely, it wasn’t my faded memories, but the memories of the people I had just recently acquired that blocked it.

Soo-oh laughs with a face covered in blood.

“I did whatever I wanted. I did everything. I was upset that I couldn’t win, but. Yeah. It wouldn’t have been strange if I had died back then, there, right? Cho-seol, sir.”

At that time and place. I guess I’m talking about the time when my whole body was swollen and I was dying.

Why is the speech gradually becoming more formal?

Wouldn’t it be better to just speak informally like usual? Isn’t it harder to speak at length?

“So.”

Soo’s expression changed.

It’s an expression I’ve never seen before.

But I know what kind of person is making that face.

Dismissal.

A purple-black electricity flows along the sealing needle embedded in the body.

“That’s ridiculous! Even if you get just one stuck, it’s something that even a god would have a hard time using his power on!”

“What is this incredible energy! Is this the energy that a child can produce?”

“What kind of reverse magic was this powerful?”

“Everyone! Get behind me!”

As the wind blows outward from the cow, people roll outward.

Even Hwang Bo-cheon, who had been in the upper hand until now, grits his teeth and aims his red-glowing lightsaber at So-oh.

But he is slowly pushed outwards, as if a huge torrent of water is pouring down on him.

Damn.

Along with that, Soo’s body cracked in line with the crack in the air. Then, Soo easily pulled himself out of the seal and raised the sword above his head.

“I hope everyone I meet in the future treats me the same way.”

With an expression that showed that he had made up his mind.

“That’s enough for us.”

Soo looks ahead and slowly recites the spell.

“It’s raining. It’s raining. May I live.”

It’s a wish I can’t grant. I’m neither a fairy nor a god.

“It’s raining. It’s raining. I hope you live and be happy in the future.”

So, even if I prayed like that, the warmth I invested so much in was lost and came inside me.

That’s all there is to it…

“It’s raining. It’s raining. So that all the happiness I’ve gained, may it return to you, the nameless one.”

Who tells the person who prays for his happiness?

But no words came out.

There was no time for that to come out.

The next time, the air was so loud that it didn’t even give time to reach the opponent.

The first introduction to Soosimgong.

I heard six letters.

I’m sure I’m not the only one who’s heard this.

Soo-oh swung his sword from top to bottom, and a huge valley appeared in front of him as if he had cut it with a knife.

A surprisingly cold chill filled the valley, and it was already past the season for snow.

It’s already the season when flowers bloom.

Snowflakes are falling from the sky.

The memories of those who know martial arts shine brightly. Not only Eunjae, but everyone is impressed.

The warmth is rising endlessly.

The heat swept past me.

Heat is not something that comes from the warmth of light. It is physical heat.

A severed arm and a flaming sword flew around, grazing my cheek and falling to the ground. It was Hwang Bo-cheon’s last attack, but it failed.

There is nothing in front, including where Soo was.

Just a huge valley with a bunch of surviving Taoist priests frozen in place.

I don’t know if I was frozen with fear or if I was just really frozen because it was so cold.

“I should have just run away.”

I said that while rolling the warmth.

“If you could take away their warmth and memories, you could find a way to resolve this in the future, so we could meet again on good terms, right?”

Why do you just disappear after doing something I didn’t ask you to do?

It’s a shame I wasted my time.

You threw away your life for no reason.

Three years from now. I was going to leave then, but if you wanted, you could come with me. I had no intention of suppressing So-oh anyway.

I would have rather suppressed it.

If that were the case, I wouldn’t have had to feel this way.

There is sadness and anger, but they freeze and shatter in an instant, leaving only a desire for warmth again.

The warmth disappears in an instant, and the light that contained it crumbles black and scatters away as dust. I have no talent for catching the dust that is flying around.

How nice it would be if he were truly a transcendent being, like the foreign news in our faded memories.

If there’s something I want, I want to do it all.

I don’t want to move forward like this, shivering in the cold, paranoidally limiting myself, and coldly calculating how much warmth I can gain in the future.

Should I just feel the excitement of that time?

Just give it your all, and it’ll work.

Just a little bit.

If you apply force, this glass bottle, which is already cracked, will break.

‘It’s raining.’

It’s an order.

Soodo also has a pitiful side.

Look far away.

Far away, to the southwest, the Cheonmasingyo Church is on fire.

If there were only humans in the Murim Alliance, then I wouldn’t know. But there is a human there with a strange device.

Perhaps, it is something called a treasure.

In the first world, the same scenes that you would see when those who gained superpowers fought unfolded everywhere. The half-baked followers of the Heavenly Demon Sect were swept away without even being able to hold on to their ankles, and even the guardians who were confident in their martial arts skills died after holding out for a few minutes.

Oh Myeong-seong and Gu Mil-mil are swinging their swords diligently, but their wounds are gradually increasing due to the troops led by the blind inspector.

Cheonma is surrounded by immortals who are in a similar position to the one who just disappeared, Cheongdojin.

Even if the opponent is a human, the odds of Cheonma winning don’t seem that high because the opponent is a god.

Because of people with jewels, man-made natural disasters occur everywhere.

Under a sky swirling with typhoons, rain, sandstorms, and fireworks.

There is an evil group that exploits people with force and insects, where only force is the top priority, and all laws are under force.

The name is Cheonmasingyo.

But those cruel days end today.

The alliance of the Murim Alliance and the immortals from Kunlun Mountain would be difficult for humans to defeat alone.

I was so drunk on justice that I saw the sight of all the followers of the Heavenly Demon Sect being slaughtered.

Even if Cheonma survives, if there is no one to rule, the Cheonma Cult will be finished.

Today is the day that the Cheonmasingyo religion falls.