Admission is a waste of time (324)
Lesson 63. Year 2 – 4
“You’re lucky, son.”
“I think so too, Father.”
Cheonma and Banyuwon were looking at the same thing.
Two years ago, he suffered an extreme death at the hands of Dokgo Yeon――and after successfully dismembering his enemy, he left the sword of the beheader in a corner of his inventory, cracked and left there.
At that time, Ban Yu-won was unable to gather any concepts from Zeno.
As soon as Zeno died, his magic disappeared, or because Dokgoyeon defeated him, Ban Yuwon was not even allowed to come into contact with his concept.
I made all sorts of hypotheses, but none of them were true.
His concept clearly remained, and it was absorbed into the Decapitator’s longsword.
That was the reason the sword was in an unstable state on the verge of going berserk in the first place.
“The power that this sword originally held is also interesting. Severance… … This is the end point of my martial arts.”
If Dokgo Yeon created death through Hyeonsingong, Cheonma intended to create severance through Hyeonsingong.
It’s clear why he wanted that power.
He had long recognized the interference of the Union and the Tower of Babel, which connect all dimensions, and sought to gain the power of severance to free this world from it.
The result was a half-success, and in exchange for allowing this world to survive, however imperfectly, he had to live with a disconnection from his own body.
Of course, now that his wounds have healed at Ban Yu-won’s hands, he has become a complete being.
“It’s embarrassing compared to my father’s abilities.”
“Put here what you took from me two years ago. I will add strength and help you complete the new water.”
The powers currently embedded in the beheader’s longsword were of three main types.
First, the severance of the upper concept, which was born from the combination of many concepts that Ban Yu-won had given to the sword of the beheader.
The second is the profound death granted by Dokgo Yeon.
The last third is the extinction that sucks in everything of Xenon and gathers it together.
The problem was that the balance of these three forces was extremely off, and if we added the concept of severance that had come off when he healed his wounds two years ago, as Cheonma had said, and if he had breathed additional energy into it, it seemed possible that he might be able to repair the sword.
“That’s all I can help you with. It’s up to you to reunite the sword called Jinhon and this sword.”
“I don’t expect it to go that far either. Let’s just give it a try.”
Take out all the disconnections stored in the core and give them to the sword.
Naturally, the other energies within the sword rebelled and went berserk, but the energy created by Cheonma and the vitality emitted by Ban Yu-won melted around the beheader’s longsword and bound those energies together.
Since it wasn’t a task that ended with simply gathering everything together, I had to control and arrange the energy as if I was forging a sword on the spot, and reconstruct the sword.
‘Let’s activate the mixed flame with the stigmata… … and on top of that, let’s grant it my red flame.’
Disconnection, death, and extinction are not the energies that Ban Yu-won mainly deals with.
To encompass all of that, he grants it a soul flame, a flame created from a part of his soul, and then breathes in the red flame to further increase its power.
Although various forces were intertwined in a very complex manner and tried to go against the master, his Yuwon Gong, which had grown over the past two years, showed outstanding performance in controlling the artifact.
“like.”
Cheonma’s eyes narrow as he sees Ban Yu-won’s energy being used.
He raises his spirit as if he will not give up and pours his energy into his longsword.
As the two people’s strong energy took over the sword, the death and destruction that had been running wild, thinking they were superior, barely began to comply.
It was the moment that Ban Yu-won had been waiting for.
The fire he injected grew fierce and enveloped them all.
What I have learned and practiced for two years is not only martial arts.
He went on to study artifact creation, and received unconditional knowledge and experience from Professor Campanella, to whom he felt a great sense of guilt, and he polished his skills together with Mira, who helped him right next to him.
His intuition, honed through years of experience, was telling.
‘Okay, that’s possible.’
There were times when I thought maybe I should just keep it in my inventory forever.
Although he was excited about finally being able to hold his beloved sword and the will Dokgo Yeon left behind after two years, he did not stop the artifact process.
Ban Yu-won closed his eyes tightly, feeling the concepts blending together under the guidance of the red flame he had created.
The moment the artifact was completed, a bright flame burst out.
[The depth of the flame has become 300.]
[The various destructive forces that can never mix are harmonized under the flames of power, and the mutant power is revealed, adding new functions to it. The depth of the mutation has reached 300.]
A smile appeared on his lips.
While studying artifact creation, the powers that I paid the most attention to were, of course, the powers I had ripped from two constellations in the past: flame and mutation.
After countless experiments, he learned how to use the hybrid flames most perfectly and how to manifest successful mutations.
The result was a completed sword.
“It’s unexpectedly red.”
“I mixed the power of my innate bloodline to fully control the function.”
The blade of the sword of the beheader, which was originally pitch black, was now engraved with a bold red pattern that looked like a blazing flame.
It may seem a bit too flashy――but this sword is flashy but doesn’t look cheap, so it’s okay.
Ban Yu-won held the sword that could no longer reject him and read the concept within it.
Extinction [Flame Sword 3,500, Severance 1,000, Death 1,000, Extinction 1,000, Extinction 500]
“It looks neat.”
And it became unique.
Not only did all the higher concepts harmonize, but the red flame he had breathed into it was transformed into the concept of extinction through mutation.
It is read the same as the word ‘消滅’, which means to disappear and disappear, but its meaning is different, which is to burn away and eliminate.
Ban Yu-won was confident that this pun would have a positive effect on his ability to wield his power, and swung his newly born sword in the air―Myeolyeom―a couple of times.
Cheonma saw the burning red flames left in the path of the sword’s passage, read the power contained within it, and clicked his tongue.
“It is the most sacred of sacred waters. If only it were kept in the main temple.”
“Why are you just looking at the sword I made? I’ll hang up a banner on the Rebellion Channel saying, “This sword was made with support from Cheonma!” and promote it a lot, so please bear with that.”
“No work.”
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Even Cheonma, who had always been difficult for him, has now become someone he can joke around with quite comfortably.
It’s a little different from what I heard from Dokgo Yeon, but I can only guess that maybe she was raised more strictly because she was the child who would become the next leader of the new cult.
Or maybe it’s respect for the same transcendent being.
“Are you going back?”
“yes.”
Ban Yu-won nodded and said with a faint smile.
“I still have some vacation time left, so I need to meet some other people and do some things.”
“Do you think I don’t know that you’re going to see the girls’ faces?”
“What do you mean by ‘woman’ to your son’s girlfriend? ‘Woman.’”
“I have never had a son like you.”
Over the past two years, I have come to keenly realize that one of Cheonma’s special skills is speaking two words with one mouth.
Cheonma turned his head with a serious expression as if he was really a stranger to him and spoke in a slightly lower voice.
“I taught everything I could teach.”
“oh.”
“I never thought I would say something like that. I’ve lived my whole life thinking I was great, but I guess I ended up being a frog in a well.”
He laughed bitterly, got up, and with a wave of his hand, pushed Ban Yu-won out of the room.
“Next time you come, I hope you come holding hands with my daughter.”
“I will definitely do that.”
“joy.”
The curtain has fallen.
Ban Yu-won bowed deeply without saying a word and then left.
Black Snow was standing still in the hallway.
It was surprising that she had been holding her breath by using stealth techniques, but Ban Yu-won calmly nodded his head at her.
Heukseol clicked his tongue.
“You’re not surprised, Danju.”
“Thanks to you, I have a lot of ghosts.”
The motif of Goeyeonggong, a martial art used by Ban Yuwon when he wants to move secretly, came from Heukseol in front of him.
Of course, he was able to receive a lot of teachings from her who used the original technique… … relatively unintentionally, and surprisingly, it suited him well, so he has now grown to a level where his depth is well over 2,000.
Maybe I can compete with Aneri… … No, it’s hard because I don’t know what else she’s hiding.
“Thank you for your hard work in assisting me. It must be hard leading the Extermination Corps, but if you hold on a little longer, I will bring Yeon back.”
“Why do you say this as if we are saying goodbye?”
“Because this is a farewell?”
Heukseol chuckled when he heard that.
He took something out of his bosom, and it was a card proving that he was a member of a mercenary group he knew well.
“……huh?”
“Rebel Force, what a sinister name. That’s why I like it.”
“No, when? How? … … Why?”
“Think about it.”
She looked at him as if she were looking at a very pitiful person.
“The young lady was captured on the tower, and the person who took her place was the leader. The leader is leaving for the land of the decisive battle, so from the perspective of the new religion, there’s no way we can just let him go. Someone has to be there to protect him so that nothing goes wrong.”
“So Heukseol will follow you… … ?”
“I looked into various methods, but the easiest way was to become a member of a mercenary group that travels across multiple dimensions. Of course, I plan to only be affiliated with this group, and actually infiltrate the Heavenly Realm to serve the leader.”
Ban Yu-won felt a headache coming on and put his hand on his forehead.
Surely Heukseol couldn’t have done this alone. If Cheonma had ordered him to do so, he couldn’t have refused.
It was certainly a great thing to have one more member on the Union’s side, and Heukseol was a master who was confidently ranked at the top in the martial arts world overflowing with strong people, so it would be a great help in terms of military power as well…
The fact that the person following me is Heukseol itself… … .
“… … You won’t do anything weird, right?”
“I don’t know what the leader thinks of me, but I am always cool and calm.”
But sometimes, he becomes passionate, and Ban Yu-won decides to give up all hope when he sees Heuk-seol wagging his tail.
I just hope his girlfriends won’t misunderstand anything.
As soon as he had that thought, the mirror vibrated like a ghost.
―Mira: Honey, where are you now? Please hurry and take a lookㅠㅠ
―(Former) Chairman: Please refrain from making a fuss in the group chatㅠㅠ
– Me: I’m still in Murim, so I’ll leave for Union right away. Um… … Don’t be surprised if I bring a guest with me.
-Ruchel: I think I know who you are. My brother told me that there was one more member of the mercenary group.
-Asha: Aside from the club members who graduated this year?
-Aire: Are you strong? … … Are you a woman?
– Mina: Yuwon, just come to the store we always go to. I’ll reserve a party room and wait for you.
―(Former) Chairman: Professor Yumina, it seems a bit strange to be trying to slyly appeal to the new chairman.
-Professor Campanella: Shati, now you’re talking badly to Mina, even though she’s a fellow professor?
– Mina: We’re not the same professor. I’m the vice president.
In the chat room, the members were already chatting noisily.
It was before the end of the vacation, and we had only been apart for less than two months, but it felt like it had been a long time since we last saw each other.
“Can I join this chat room now?”
Ban Yu-won laughed, pushing away Heuk-seol, who suddenly popped his head out from behind and spoke.
“It feels very strange to hear the word ‘Tokbang’ coming from Heukseol’s mouth.”
“I am more capable of applying modern technology than you, Miss.”
“The standard isn’t very convincing from a lover’s perspective.”
“hmm.”
“Why again?”
“Have you ever thought of calling me ‘Seol’?”
Ban Yu-won seriously considered leaving her behind for a while and running to the Union alone, but unfortunately, he could not shake off Heuk-seol’s sincere stealth technique.
