Chapter 463 – f*ck off.
Charah… Charah…
In a hazy mind.
Along with an unknown sound, I feel the sensation of something grabbing my arm.
Koo Woo-wook.
The woman had no choice but to open her eyes at the touch of the extension arm wrapped around her and dragging her somewhere.
…
an oblique view.
A dry, withered tree branch comes into view.
I tried to move my body immediately, but for some reason I couldn’t move well.
Is it exhaustion?
When I applied strength to the Danjeon, a sharp pain came over me. It seems that the energy has been blown up.
Hehe…
The demonic swordsman involuntarily spit at the pain he felt in his body.
I knew right away why this feeling was coming.
‘… Recoil…’
Recoil by forcefully using Brainia.
That is what is filling up the body of the Demonic Sword Master now.
My muscles were tired and my physical and mental energy was at a low point.
I was unable to move for a while.
…!
Even so, the swordsman somehow moved his head and looked around.
Because there was someone to find.
‘… where…?’
Where are you?
The swordsman is constantly looking for someone, but for some reason he can’t be found.
Where did ‘him’ go?
On the forearm of the swordsman who was looking for someone with such trembling eyes.
Koo Woo-wook.
I felt the touch of something.
The swordsman lowered his eyes and looked at my arm.
…?
After checking his arm, doubts crept into his eyes.
That was because there was something wrapped around his arm.
What is this?
Char…
I heard a cry.
from the arm
I could see it when I focused my attention.
Something is wriggling.
Shaa…!
It’s a snake.
It was a snake with red scales…
‘… blue?’
I thought it was completely red at the moment, but when I looked a little closer, I could see that a blue light was gradually coming up from the tail.
no, that’s not what’s important
The important thing is why such a snake is tying its arm.
Even the tie was not enough, and I felt the sign of trying to drag it.
what is identity?
Shaaaaa-!
He cries as if he is in a hurry and tries to drag him somewhere.
The demonic swordsman had to frown at that strange feeling.
what is this guy
In the meantime, the unusual presence felt by the snake is caught in the spirit.
‘A snake… isn’t it?’
Only then did Demon Sword Hu know the identity of this snake.
It’s a monster.
To say it was just a snake, I could clearly feel the unique presence of a monster.
Is that an attack?
I wondered if the monster was trying to attack me, but somehow it didn’t seem like that.
Shaa-!
Rather than an attack, it seemed like he was trying to take me somewhere.
The moment when the swordsman tried to frown slightly in a situation where it was unknown what this was intended for.
Whoaaah-!
…!
The gaze of the demon sword was directed somewhere.
It is the sky.
thump-thump-thump!
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My heart started beating wildly. My body reacted to the pressure felt from far away.
After the magic sword, the gaze wavered.
The clouds were opening in the distance and something was appearing in the sky.
‘That’s…’
The light gradually gathers in one place.
A power that can only be felt far away just by looking at it.
Condensation of Enlightenment. Demon Sword Hu touched the floor with his hand at the tingling sensation that ran up his spine.
to raise the body
Heart Sword.
That gathering in the sky was definitely a heart sword.
Even more so, with the subtle brain energy contained in it, after the demon sword had to rise up somehow.
The reason the body reacted violently was because of that brain.
In this midfield, there is only one person other than the Devil Swordsman who can unleash such brain power.
In addition, if you are a person who can spread your mind sword, there are even fewer.
Knowing that, the demon sword had to move.
‘… no.’
If left like this, he will die.
I tried to get myself up somehow with my trembling legs.
at that time.
Whoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!
The body of the Demon Swordsman, who was about to stand up halfway, collapses due to the energy that surges one after another.
…!!
Astonishment filled the eyes of the demonic swordsman who looked into the air again.
The back of the mind sword that is expected to have been spread by the Heavenly Father.
This is because three more massive and distinct swords have appeared.
rattle.
After the Demon Sword, I realized that my fingers were starting to tremble.
It must have been the response of the instinct of a warrior.
‘…that’s…’
Looking at the spirit sword of the Heavenly Father, I felt that I was hesitant at the presence felt there.
That’s different.
It wasn’t the fear or fear I felt now.
only awe.
The emotion that filled my heart was clearly awe.
An inexplicable sense of knowing the meaning of the polished sword just by looking at it.
There is no strength in the loosened leg.
What is that? After the demonic sword, it was definitely the first feeling I felt.
Shaa-!
Even at the moment when he was distracted and staggered for a moment, the monster with his arms tied continues to try to drag the demon sword.
I was wondering where the hell are you trying to take me?
… uh?
After the demon sword, surprisingly, he noticed that the direction the demon was trying to take was the place where the sword was floating.
Are you trying to drag yourself there?
By the time I can’t figure out what’s going on.
[… Ill… La.]
A voice came to the ears of the swordsman.
No, it wouldn’t be exactly the voice I heard with my ears. It would be correct to say that it is ringing directly in my head.
[Wake up.]
Hearing it again, a cool, heavy voice that doesn’t feel much emotion.
…
It was the tone of someone I didn’t like very much.
I don’t want to hear this voice, so I tend not to raise my brain if possible.
one.
I had to listen this time.
[Go there right now.]
This is the first time.
You can feel the emotions in your voice.
There was a little bit of impatience in his voice that I couldn’t understand why.
He forced his limping leg up.
While raising the body, the whole body shuddered and screamed, but after the demon sword did not scream once.
Because there was something more important than the pain.
Haa….
Grab hold of the spirit that seems to be cut off at any moment.
After the magic sword, I walked.
The location is where the heart sword is floating.
After the Demon Sword, he was sure that the person he was looking for would be there.
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Generation of meteors.
In this generation, many geniuses as outstanding as the stars in the sky are born and are called that.
From the point of view of Shin-cheol, who sees this, it is a laugh.
It is the generation of meteor and the generation of peace… If laughter comes out, it must be laughter in many meanings.
One was pride in the fact that their sacrifices eventually brought the name of a generation of peace.
The other would be the laugh that pops out while watching Yooseong’s generation.
do they know
Unlike now, there was an era that was called the generation of war and impoverishment and struggled in misfortune.
I had to pick up the sword to live, not anything else.
That there was a time when I had to wield a sword to protect the death penalty.
Also, there was a time when people were able to live in the world only in that way, rather than dreaming of enlightenment and something great.
It takes strength to protect something.
The age of new iron was like that, so the young master of Hwasan raised his sword for that.
This meant that he had to carry several swords on his back to be treated as a swordsman.
It means that I was able to put something precious in my root.
Because if I didn’t, I would have lost it.
Shincheol remembered his childhood clearly.
I remember Jang Mun-in, whose heart was pulled out while protecting him from a hundred-class monster.
I remembered the executioner who had his eyes gouged out while protecting Shin-cheol’s left arm.
I was able to recall Sasuk, who gave up his lower body to save him from the cliff, and threw the young Shin-cheol with his arms.
It was such an era then.
If you don’t have power, you lose.
If you can’t wield the sword, you have too much to lose.
Knowing that, Shincheol swung his sword and raised his level.
Aren’t you glad
He had a talent. Even more so, I had the conviction that I would never stop.
I held the sword like a tenacity.
Time passed like that.
Shin-cheol smokes a sack of heart swords one day.
It is called the Volcano Ghost Sword and it is the stage where Shin-cheol, who had just crossed the bulwark, reached.
How did you feel at the time?
Were you happy that you smoked the sword?
no-nonsense sound.
It’s just sad.
It’s just sad that I couldn’t pull this off sooner.
There were even more young sprouts that could not be protected, so it only made me cry.
The heart sword was a drama that was drawn out with such a heart.
so that.
It means you have nothing.
Shincheol acknowledges Cheonjon but looks down on him.
Shin-cheol’s expression falls coldly as he watches the stunned Cheonjon looking at the sword.
There is nothing in your sword.
What is contained in the spirit sword of the Heavenly Father?
what are his beliefs
In Shin-cheol’s eyes, Cheonjon seems too low to judge the value.
Your bowl filled with desire in an empty shell. Are you worthy of being called a warrior?
Is Cheonjon innocent?
Yes, it will be unmanned.
That is why he called those who achieve, nurture, and move on to martial arts.
but.
If we add to him the value of martial arts in Shincheol.
In his standard, Cheonjon was not a warrior.
If you want to treat him like a soldier.
Aren’t the heroes lying on the ground roaming the battlefield with you becoming insignificant?
The three swords floating in the sky contain the will of Shincheol.
One bag contains regret about not being able to grow stronger.
The two sacks contained the desire to save the world.
The three bags contained a longing for peace to come.
I don’t know.
Is this world really the right world? Shincheol was not sure about this.
Woo-woo-!
The ear cries out.
The stacking swords grow in size.
And I don’t really want to know too much.
Understanding the changed world was only up to future generations.
Shin-cheol’s only regret is that he couldn’t leave a better world behind.
I’m going to go to the middle of the day!
The sword moves and aims at Cheonjon.
Maehwa’s undetected eyes are still clear.
Cheonjon looked at that vast gaze.
Ha ha… Ha ha…
Suddenly staggered down on one knee.
For some reason, his appearance made him feel much older than he had at first.
The battle didn’t start.
The sword is still just floating in the air.
Passasak.
The spirit sword of Cheonjon gradually begins to crumble.
Seeing that, Shincheol clicked his tongue briefly.
It was because he knew why such a shape appeared.
It’s disappointing.
It was collapsing. Cheonjon lost his will to fight.
He hadn’t been able to properly divide the sword yet, so he was collapsing on his own.
Seeing that, Shincheol couldn’t hide his disappointment.
The image of him collapsing as soon as he faces a bigger wall, that’s for sure.
‘Name. Are you saying that your descendants are right?’
Are you saying that he is the descendant of Namgungmyung, the Thunder Sword?
I couldn’t believe it.
To think that the one who was the most descendant of the five and didn’t seem to poop, made such a big poop.
‘It looks like he messed up his children’s farming.’
I’m about to laugh out loud
He was the one who wanted to protect my family that much.
How the hell did you do it so that the tail can become a wolf?
‘…’
I feel complicated in many ways.
Whoa-!
Shincheol’s sword floating in the air also slowly scattered.
Since my role is over, I want to erase the traces.
In the first place, Shincheol did not intend to fight and win against Cheonjon.
The power given by the mind sword was great, but it was a bit unreasonable to catch up to the level achieved by the Heavenly Father and put an end to it with just that.
In the first place, killing a descendent of a close friend was a grievous thing in itself.
Of course…
‘I don’t know if Myeong had known, I would have killed them all with my own hands.’
Considering the nature of the Thunder Sword, it might have been like that.
Even if it was just that, it was just not Shin-cheol’s role to do it.
Squeak.
The demon’s power in his hand is released and it returns to the form of cloth again.
As if it had a will of its own, Chun slowly returned to his left arm, and was quickly tied to it and changed into a bandage again.
I can see the eyes of the Cheonjon whose vitality is disappearing.
To a warrior who has lost his will, that is the same as death.
He didn’t die as a human. As an unmanned person, it would be the same as being dead.
‘Anything like this.’
At best, it just showed a higher wall.
Tired of just that and collapsing.
‘…I don’t know.’
The more I look at it, the more I don’t understand.
There is a lot of talk about this era of peace.
This was too low even if the level was low.
Shin-cheol’s constant question while looking at the heavenly son is getting bigger and bigger.
Why are the soldiers of this era so weak?
How could it be so different from the times we lived in?
I don’t know.
Is it because it is not really the age of war?
It won’t be.
Anyway, it’s just strange that there’s such a difference.
This is also the case with the late exponents, which are referred to as the generation of meteors.
Compared to when Shin-cheol lived, the difference between the latter indexes was obviously higher now.
Compared to the warriors in their heyday, who would be called the elite, the quality was remarkably inferior.
I don’t know if it’s only Cheonjon.
It was incomprehensible that a person who was called the “three masters of the midfield” and was the only one out of the world could pull out only one sword.
Is it because it was mixed up in the heart?
If not, what other reason is there?
Shincheol did not know.
‘I don’t know… Ilcheon-ah. What on earth did you dream of?’
It felt like I was sinking coldly at the thought of my blonde friend who said he would take the lead in saving the world.
… you….
In silence, in the middle of a cool wind blowing.
The voice of the celestial being mixed with the powerless voice.
The noble-looking gentleman had turned into a powerless old man in a short time.
… What is the true identity…?
Words that stagger.
Shin-cheol nods his head at the question that has many meanings.
What is identity?
Stasis….
I’ve often heard such words from the past.
At this time, there was only one answer that Shincheol spit out.
unmanned.
…
I’m just unmanned.
An answer without a hint of confusion.
Shin-cheol saw himself as a single soldier.
Nothing more and nothing less.
Hearing this, the Emperor’s head fell.
The hard answer is like.
The Cheonjon himself answered as if he were not a warrior.
The reason for this was that even Cheonjon himself could not bear to refute it.
Cheonjon staring at the floor helplessly.
Seeing that, Shincheol sighed and stroked his chest.
I was just trying to buy time or block him.
Things turned out rather strangely.
Anyway, it was a good thing, but the important thing is in the end.
‘Are you doing well?’
Because he was a nasty bastard who kept his eyes closed on the inside.
‘Tsk. The old man has put so much effort into it, so if you don’t do it properly, he’ll beat you in the ass this time.’
I will beat you very hard until it turns red.
So if you don’t like it.
‘Come on, open your eyes. You rotten bastard.’
Shincheol thought so and closed his eyes for a moment.
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Around the time things were going on like that.
Poggle-.
A droplet rises and bursts briefly above the water.
I dug inside, following the trail that came up little by little.
The endless expanse was filled with water.
It was deep and wide. Strangely, no other life forms were seen.
Of course, it is not that there are no living things.
In the center of a place so quiet that it seems to be suffocating, there was a person floating comfortably as if asleep.
The young man’s face was slightly frowning, as if something was uncomfortable.
Am I having a nightmare?
Repeatedly twisting the face strongly and straightening it again.
After a long time passed like that.
yet.
The young man’s eyes moved a little as if they were trembling, and finally his eyelids went up and his eyes opened softly.
…
A quiet place called the space of images.
Gu Yangchun, who had been losing consciousness there, finally opened his eyes.
