Childhood Friend of the Zenith Chapter 509

Chapter 509 – Give me one grip.

It’s an

empty and dark space. It’s a place where you can automatically know that the surroundings are damp just by breathing.

Drip… Drip….

It’s so quiet that the sound of small drops of water can be heard loudly.

There were so many blood stains on the floor.

When the wind blew, the chains on the walls moved and made a grating noise.

In addition, there is an unknown smoke.

If you are a person who enters this place, you will probably find out sooner or later.

Because all of this smoke was poisonous.

how deep.

Also, it is impossible to guess how long ago it was created.

In such an unknown place, an old man was facing someone.

A dress with the word Namgung clearly written on the back of a bluish-blue silk dress.

A stiffly straight back and wide shoulders, as if they would not bend.

As if there was not even the slightest mess, the hair that was tightly tied and the sword hanging from the waist matched well, and the spirit of the old man was felt.

The old man’s nickname is Cheonjon (天尊).

Iza is a warrior representing the Namgung family.

He was one of the heavenly beings called the three greats of the central plains.

Hmm.

Cheonjon tilted his head and looked straight ahead.

In the front, there was the cause of the annoying sound of chains.

It was a form of binding something here and there with iron and nails.

What was being held captive was, surprisingly, a man.

No, it’s hard to even call him a human now, but he was definitely a human.

Around the time when Cheonjon was looking at him with his unique cool eyes.

ぅ… ぅ…

Suddenly, the chains shook and laughter was heard.

The one who thought he was dead was surprisingly alive.

He was gasping for breath as if he would die at any moment, but his breath was still attached.

Is it because his laugh is annoying?

The Emperor’s brow furrowed slightly.

What’s funny?

Cheonjon asked with a little irritation.

… How… isn’t it funny…

My head is raised.

Her hair was soaked in blood and sticky, and her gaze was blurry, unable to open her eyes properly.

Cheonjon could see his eyes.

nothing.

There is nothing in it. It is as far away and empty as this space.

The Cheonjon clicked his tongue briefly as he felt something creepy.

… The one who struggled so much to become the sky…. Now, he has degenerated into a house-guarding dog… How can he not be funny

….

It’s hard to spit out the words, but blood flows from the mouth.

Whoop… whoop…

blood pooled on the floor.

Cheonjon walked away as if he didn’t care.

After that, slowly lower your back and meet your gaze.

The Heavenly Father’s blue eyes turned to the opponent, and the Heavenly Father held up the opponent’s face and said,

Black Dragon Sword… that’s what it was called.

… cluck…! The great Heavenly Father remembers me… This is such an honor…

No, you are not a black dragon sword.

Hearing the opponent’s Black Dragon Sword’s answer, the Heavenly Son immediately denied it.

It had to be.

The body at that time was obviously recovered and even burned.

Around the time when Geomson, who was called the flurry sword at the time, massacred the Black Dragons.

After the incident was over, the Moorim Maeng took care of themselves. At that time, the person who confirmed the body of the Black Dragon Sword was the Son of Heaven.

But there’s no way you’re still alive.

With these memories, someone claiming to be a black dragon sword appeared?

Heavenly Father couldn’t believe it.

ぅ… ぅ…

Even at the words of the Heavenly Father, the Black Dragon Sword only laughed.

… I can only see that with a trivial gaze…. You are so ugly….

What is your identity?

I am… Black Dragon Sword… Also…

Cool.

Black blood flowed from the Black Dragon Sword’s mouth.

… uh….

The pain seemed to be moderate, and the Black Dragon Sword groaned every time he spoke.

… The body that was burned by that child…. It doesn’t heal…. For some reason….

Ahhae?

Crunchy…

burned?

Cheonjon recalled something at the words of the black dragon sword.

I remembered that the person who overpowered the black dragon sword was, to my surprise, Jisu later.

‘They said it was a child of the Gu family.’

One unmanned person who has been making a lot of noise lately.

A prospective Sogaju born in Guga.

There was a person who was completely treated as an unmanned person because he had surpassed the level of the late index by far.

‘It’s called Soyeomra….’

I couldn’t know

Because it was one of the methods chosen by the opening to turn the angry public sentiment that had entered blindly.

‘They say he’s here.’

Sichuan is also a question.

I had heard that King Dok personally brought them to the Tang Gate.

I thought I wouldn’t need to see your face, so I tried to get over it in moderation.

‘It would be fine if I went to see it once.’

There seems to be enough justification to visit her as she was engaged to the Namgung family.

furthermore.

‘I have to see that child too.’

It was the point at which she had to take care of her own great-granddaughter.

It was because the Sword King had sent a direct message.

Chen Zhen slowly raised his body.

Any further conversation was pointless.

Previously, not only the king of poison, but also those of Tang Wen had been tortured for a long time.

The Black Dragon Sword didn’t say anything.

How they lived and for what purpose they attacked Shinryonggwan.

what have you been doing so far

Even though ‘that’ party tried severe torture, the black dragon sword’s mouth was heavy.

It’s as if someone is blocking it.

It doesn’t make any sense anymore.

Having made that decision, the Heavenly Father moved his gaze over the dying Black Dragon Sword.

A wall that looks like nothing at all.

The Cheonjon stretched out his hand through the gap.

Iron spatula-!

with the sound of something moving.

Drurrrrrr-!

Suddenly there was space.

There was something like a staircase going down somewhere in the space.

Cheonjon looked at it for a while and then moved on to it.

To do that, he had to pass by the Black Dragon Sword, but the Heavenly Father did not look at the Black Dragon Sword anymore.

As if he wasn’t interested in the first place, he walks past him with a cold and cool look.

Right after Cheonjon disappeared through the door.

The extreme-!

As if waiting, the door closes again and returns to the original wall.

A quiet space again.

Among them, the Black Dragon Sword raised its creaking head and looked straight ahead.

In an extremely dark situation without a single light.

Taecheon… Sir. Please… Pray…

The Black Dragon Sword quietly prayed.

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Ttubeok.

Walk down the long stairway and go down for a while.

Cheonjon was passing through a narrow passage.

Whoops.

The deeper you go, the thicker the poison. Cheonjon raised his energy and blocked it.

Darker than expected.

It meant that the level of venom was not so irritating that even Cheonjon was bothered by it.

snap.

You can feel the water on the stairs.

Does that mean we’re almost there?

Feeling an incomprehensible disgust, the Cheonjon hurried his steps and soon reached his destination.

Unlike the upper floor, which was dark, the first place I encountered after leaving the aisle was lighting up the surroundings with lanterns hanging on the wall.

together.

‘Tsk.’

The smell of blood stung his nostrils.

The bite I felt earlier must have been blood.

Is it human blood?

Chen Zhen looked down at his feet.

The color of blood incense, which gives off a terrible smell, is blue.

It meant the blood of a monster, not human blood.

Even so, this is the amount.

Even if it wasn’t human blood, the Cheonjon waved his hand at the disgust that came up just by looking at it.

OK.

Woo woo woo woo-!

A gust of wind blew away the blood on the floor.

Relatively clean floor.

Cheonjon stands there and looks somewhere.

I wondered where the blood soaking the floor came from, and it was right there.

something layered on top of each other. Blood is flowing in the gaps between the unknown beings.

The Heavenly Father immediately knew that it was the corpse of a monster.

The rotten me vibrates.

It’s a sight that makes you feel bad just looking at it.

Seeing such a repulsive background, the Heavenly Son bluntly spat out his words.

Did you call me just to show you this?

The Cheonjon’s words echo through space.

Only then did the figure behind him appear.

It can’t be… How could you call your precious body just for that?

The one who appeared with a smile was the elder of the party.

Originally, I wanted to meet you in a much better place. Unfortunately, I’m sorry I couldn’t. Cheonjon.

… I will refuse to bother you with questions and answers. I mean, I’m pretty upset about it from above.

Iljang-ro smiled shyly at the cool words of the Cheonjon and moved on.

A little past the place where the corpses of monsters were lined up, I saw a small tabletop.

It was a place where a lot of poisonous blood was pooled.

As Iljangro headed there, the Heavenly Father looked closely at it with a questioning expression on his face.

There is something on the table.

what?

Cheonjon also moved there.

The moment I approached the tabletop and inspected the object.

…!

Chunjon took a step back without realizing it.

The identity of the object was a small jewel.

A round gem with a bright light green color.

Looking at the brilliant light, I can’t help but think that it’s beautiful.

The reason Cheonjon withdrew was not because of that, but because the venom and energy felt from the jewel was too strong.

Iljang-ro spit out words as if he liked the Cheonjon’s reaction.

How are you?

… is this the finished product?

That’s right. I… No, it is the gathering of the beliefs of the party that you wanted to create.

Dokgun is the nickname of the grandfather of the current Tang family. It was also a person who has now died and disappeared.

He wanted to touch the jewel, but the Celestial Master refused to try.

Although it was blocked with a bet, it was not something that a person with poor resistance to poison could touch.

How many energies must be mixed together to give off that kind of energy?

much less

To finally make something like this.

How did they come up with this?

Cheonjon just looked at the result. I couldn’t imagine how intense and brutal the process of making this must have been.

The corpses of monsters piled up in the back?

That would be part of it at best. I can’t gather this much energy with just that much.

I was looking at the jewel with calm eyes, but Iljang-ro looked at it and continued talking.

According to the pact with Maeng… I will write down the recipe and ingredients separately and send them to you.

How about how to use it?

There is no such thing as how to use it.

Iljangro reached out and grabbed the jewel.

Just swallow it and you’re done. If you do that….

you can become a heavenly body…?

Expected though. Not confirmed yet.

The reason is?

Iljang-ro laughed at the Cheonjon’s question.

I haven’t been able to confirm if it works properly after ingestion yet.

Then it wouldn’t be a finished product, would it?

If you haven’t tested it properly, it’s not a finished product.

It was different from the medicine.

Cheonjon narrowed his eyes as he spit it out, and the elder hurriedly continued his words.

The proportions were also right. If the conditions are met, it will surely succeed.

condition?

Conditions for using this.

That meant it was different.

Asking what it is, Iljang-ro hides his dry lips and tells Cheonjon.

… The first must be a woman who has not passed the age of lee rip.

The reason is?

All other test subjects died from explosions causing side effects.

How many experiments do you mean?

The fishy tone bothered me, but I didn’t bother to find fault with it.

The fact that there is a first means that there is also a second, right?

That’s right. The second is… You must have a vessel that can withstand the energy that transforms your body.

It’s an ambiguous word.

You must be able to withstand the energy of this jewel.

Does that mean you have to have the talent and body to do that?

The line was a rather ambiguous answer.

It’s something I’m certain about. There are also subjects to test properly. It’s just that things got a little annoying.

After hearing the words of the Iljangro, Cheonjon alternately looked at the jewel and the Iljangro.

He nodded slightly and said.

Then, fulfill the pact only when the results come out properly.

That said, it was something that hadn’t come out yet.

I’m not sure about the part that I heard only from the elder, so let’s finish the work properly and talk again.

It was such a heavenly answer. Iljang-ro cautiously spoke to Chunjo.

… so that’s what I mean. Would it be okay if I ask you something?

to me?

Cheonjon frowned at the elder’s words.

It’s not different, it’s the point where the last thing is left. Unnecessary interference has come.

What do you mean?

Cheonjon pays attention to the fact that even though he felt uncomfortable, he was interrupted for a while.

Seeing this, the old man sighed and opened his mouth again.

how did you know Gu family’s miscellaneous work…

… Wait a minute.

Iljang-ro, who was talking about it, is suddenly stopped by Cheonjon.

Iljangro had to stop at that action.

Why are you…? Even if it’s something you don’t like…

Quiet.

…

Cheonjon blocked Iljang-ro’s words and quietly looked somewhere. Cheonjon, who had been concentrating for a while, said this with a frown on his face.

… something is coming.

what…?

Iljangro’s eyes widen for a moment at the words of the Cheonjon.

smile in no time

It can’t be. There are a number of tactics and agencies laid down here… We’ve even prepared ourselves to be aware if anyone tries to approach us.

If someone tries to enter the entrance, a ghost is placed so that the Iljangro can know.

Even more so, I piled up the jinbeop in several layers so that I could not find it.

It was impossible to find the entrance to this place under such circumstances.

Thinking that the Heavenly Father must have misunderstood something, Elder Il laughs and says,

no entrance

Cheonjon was adamant.

Isn’t that the entrance?

Iljang-ro questioned Cheonjon’s words, but Cheonjon didn’t say anything afterwards.

I’m just looking somewhere.

Iljang-ro looked at the Cheonjon strangely, but soon followed his gaze.

ceiling.

What Cheonjon is looking at is a solidly built ceiling.

The first elder’s gaze also reached that moment.

Whoop-! thud!

…!

As if he had waited, a roar rang in his ears.

up there It was the sound of something exploding and breaking from far away.

what… what?

Even when Iljangro let out a sound in panic, the roar was getting closer and closer.

The speed is unbelievably fast.

Whoops-! thump-!

Is it an illusion?

The closer you get to that sound, the hotter you feel around you.

What the hell is going on.

A short period of time where you can’t even grasp the situation properly.

The roar was already approaching.

not so long ago

Aaaaaang-!

The ceiling exploded and poured down.

Iljangro leaped to avoid the sudden explosion.

Patter…

The ceiling collapsed, scattering stone fragments.

In the meantime, something is flowing.

The old man looked at it and frowned.

Is that…?

I see something slowly flowing down from the crack in the ceiling.

The elder found out too late.

That means that the ceiling is melting.

Woowook…!

The air around it gets hot.

It was so hot that it took your breath away.

Following.

rattle.

‘… What is this…’

Iljang-ro realized that his hands were shaking uncontrollably.

Not only my hands, but my whole body trembled.

Why is my body shaking so much? Around the time when Iljangro was very nervous in an unexpected situation.

that buck

I can hear someone’s footsteps in the dust rushing in. Iljangro directs his gaze there.

seemed

It was clearly visible.

The eyes looking this way through the gaps in the thick dust.

Red eyes that seemed to burn everything.

My body, which had been trembling even now, stiffened as soon as I met that gaze.

‘Why are you doing this…!’

The moment I gave a lot of strength to forcefully move my body that was not listening.

Whoaaaaaaah-!

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, clearing all the smoke around.

When everything that was covering up disappeared, Iljang-ro was able to properly identify the owner of the eyes.

Just like the red eyes I’ve been looking at here since, the red eyes were stained red.

A man wearing a military uniform with gold patterns all over it.

At first glance, it seemed expressionless, but Iljang-ro could see the huge anger felt there.

Who is the sudden appearing author?

Around the time the elder’s head was rapidly spinning.

The man looked at the hardened Iljang-ro and said.

found.

at the same time as saying

dumbfounded.

The elder’s leg was pulled out.