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Baekcheong.
Jongnam’s unmanned and Jongnam’s priestess.
And the look she showed wasn’t a bad impression on Iroun.
There is only one review for her.
‘Crazy bitch.’
That he is a madman, possessed by madness.
But let me add one more thing.
‘You’re such a crazy bitch.’
It turned out that her madness wasn’t all that bad.
The actions she showed while dealing with Choi Yu-ran.
It wasn’t an unmanned action to ignore the player.
‘Judge humans as humans.’
Judging whether or not she is a valuable human being to her.
She was satisfied with the way Choi Yu-ran showed herself, so she judged Choi Yu-ran as a human and did not actually use Baran in her strategy.
But there was something else I liked more than anything else.
‘worm.’
Her attitude towards Yoon Tae-seon.
And the look in Yoon Tae-seon’s eyes behind the mask that appeared for a moment.
Those eyes, full of fear and horror, despair and lament, were like his own as he rotting away in the crematorium.
Unlike Kim Shin-hong of the Volcano, who had risen to the position of captain and was living a life of luxury, Yoon Tae-seon was suffering in the same way as himself.
The one who caused that pain.
“I liked what you did.”
That was the reason why Baekcheong wasn’t so hated.
When Lee Ro-un finished speaking.
Phew!
The sudden influx of strong air scratched Iroun’s neck.
“… … !”
It was not for Iroun not to see the trembling in Baekcheong’s eyes.
Close enough to reach out and touch.
He was surprised to find that he had only managed to scratch Iroun’s neck by extending his sword instead of his hand.
“It’s no use.”
Iroun says again, and again the airflow changes.
Immediately afterwards, Baekcheong’s blue sword blade was deeply embedded in Iroun’s chest.
But soon, the new form of Iroun became distorted.
“This is my space.”
A voice coming from behind Baekcheong.
Kaang!
The blade and hand clashed with sparks.
“This is the 36 swords of the world.”
Lee Ro-un, who is blocking Baek Cheong’s sword with his palm.
The 36 Swords of the World.
The world is divided into 36 directions, and if you can occupy all of those spaces, you are said to be invincible.
That is why she was able to instantly attack Lee Ro-woon, who was standing behind Baek Cheong.
Kaka kaka kang!
Her attacks weren’t over yet.
Sword strikes pouring out at an invisible speed.
The trajectories and directions were all different.
thud!
As Yi-ro-un stepped back and stepped on the ground, the ground rose up and blocked Baek-cheong and Yi-ro-un.
Boom!
A bursting wall.
The blue sword that pierced through it and her equally blue eyes were approaching Iroun.
Swish.
In the ultra-fast time where everything accelerates.
Lee Ro-woon clenched his fist and lightly stretched it out.
Baekcheong’s eyes waver again.
But in the fast-moving time, there was nowhere for her to escape.
She hurriedly retrieved her sword and blocked it.
Kwaaang!
It flew away into the distance with a huge explosion.
Baekcheong corrected his posture while stepping on the air.
“Are you going to do more?”
A beneficial person stood in front of her.
Swish.
Only then did Baek Cheong put down his sword and stand up straight.
“You… what are you?”
It was a slightly frightened voice.
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‘Open the Cheonmachong Tomb.’
The catastrophe that followed those words.
A man who couldn’t even sense his own presence.
and.
“… … .”
A man who overpowers himself.
He was born in Jongnam and grew up as a genius who was second to none in Jongnam.
But the man in front of me right now could be described in one word.
‘Impossible.’
An incomprehensible being.
“Who the hell are you!”
Baekcheong growled once again and grabbed his sword.
Even though her momentum had been dampened, she was still a female cult member.
Tuk-kang! Tuk-ka-ka-kang!
A wave of energy spreads out around her.
That could be said to be the true face of the 36 swords of the world.
‘If you use the Heavenly Pearl….’
You can use nearly three times more power.
Also, if you use the special ability that the jewel has at the same time, wouldn’t you be able to defeat this man?
Baekcheong was measuring Yirun within the sword curtain like a wounded animal.
On the contrary, Yi-ro-un just stared at Baek-cheong with languid eyes.
“… … .”
In the strange standoff, it was Baekcheong who moved first.
Swish.
The sword was drawn again.
“… … .”
Her face was distorted beyond description.
I thought about the power of the Heavenly Jewel and considered all possible scenarios.
Still.
‘Can’t win.’
I realized that I couldn’t beat this guy.
I couldn’t figure out why.
Just do as he says.
‘This space is mine.’
It seemed like no matter what I did in this space, I wouldn’t be able to defeat him.
“You give up quickly. I thought you’d push a little harder. Are you feeling better?”
“What the hell are you….”
“That probably isn’t important.”
Baekcheong opened his eyes at Iroun’s words.
“Even though it was a big deal, didn’t you value the members of the troop?”
What Lee Ro-un said is right.
To Baek Cheong, the members of the guild were not in a superior-subordinate relationship like the players, but rather in a relationship of employer and employee.
Disciples who were born and raised together in Jongnam and practiced martial arts.
They were his juniors from afar, and people he had to protect.
“If this continues, we will all die before long.”
“You said it was your space….”
“Because I can’t control everything.”
Baekcheong chewed his lips tightly.
In the end, there was only one thing that could be done and one thing that had to be done.
“Help me.”
At those words, this time, Iroun’s eyes trembled slightly.
“That’s unexpected.”
I knew that Baek Cheong thought of the Cheongcheonha public officials in his own way.
But in this situation, I never thought that they would come across this situation and ask for help from me, who seemed to be their enemy.
“You’re not going to kill me? Then doesn’t that mean we’re not necessarily enemies?”
Baekcheong said.
“Help me. Jongnam will definitely repay the favor.”
“Crazy bitch.”
“what?”
“It was pretty crazy though.”
When Baekcheong was about to shout out in anger.
“Please help me.”
Baekcheong’s eyes widened at Iroun’s subsequent words.
She is the same too.
I didn’t know that Lee Ro-un would say he would help.
It was just a story I told because I knew that an opponent I could never win against showed me even a little favor.
“They say that favors are repaid?”
“Oh, of course.”
How can you accept it so readily?
Before he knew it, Baek-cheong was caught up in Lee-ro-un’s pace.
* * *
‘Cheonmachong.’
That was the true nature of Cheonma-dong, and the identity of the evil spirit that had led him into the pit.
Cheonmachong, who recognized himself as the master and revealed his true form.
‘It’s imperfect.’
However, this place could be said to be an imperfect space.
A space torn apart for some reason.
In addition, Lee Ro-un could clearly see the problems felt in Cheonmachong.
‘Someone has been replaced.’
Because of the space that was torn and incomplete, Cheonmachong recognized that someone other than itself was the owner of Cheonmachong.
As a result, the space that is currently beneficial is not fully under our control.
Since he could perfectly control a certain area in all directions, he was able to easily neutralize Baekcheong, but he was unable to control the entire space.
However, there was no possibility that the Cheonmachong would be stolen by someone.
‘It’s a shame.’
Someone whom Cheonmachong recognized as its owner.
Because he will become a being that can neither live nor die, unable to overcome the great power of the Cheonmachong.
“Are you a galactic drone?”
The voice of Baekcheong is heard.
Sometimes Baekcheong would ask unexpected questions.
“That’s unexpected.”
“What else?”
“Are you scared?”
As Lee Ro-woon spoke with a sly smile, Baek-cheong’s face turned bright red.
“Wh, what are you talking about!”
But the sense of benefit could not be fooled.
Fingers trembling slightly.
“Is a person like you afraid of the dark?”
Baekcheong was afraid of the darkness that had settled all around him.
“It’s like a training center.”
“Training Center?”
Lee Ro-un showed interest in Eun’s story.
“Jongnam must spend about ten years in the training center before becoming a formal disciple.”
Baek Cheong’s voice was full of deep emotions.
“You train in the dark, unable to eat or sleep properly.”
“why?”
“That’s how you can become stronger. Isn’t that what Eunha did?”
There was bitterness in Baekcheong’s voice.
“Jongnam was isolated for nearly a thousand years. During that time, he lacked everything.”
She continued to speak, as if trying to push away her fear of the dark.
“I had to pick out those who were worthy of survival. Those who would survive to the end and pass on Jongnam’s name and martial arts to future generations.”
The strong must be weeded out.
And in the unmanned world, the strong.
‘radish.’
I could imagine what the scene would have been like.
‘It must have been hell.’
Food and resources are scarce.
To survive, we select those who will survive.
If someone dies in the process, that’s fortunate.
Because in the end, thanks to you, someone else will be able to survive.
‘Doga.’
Jongnam, created by Taoists who pursue the Tao.
But it wouldn’t have been long before their way disappeared.
It’s not just Jongnam.
Most other silver worlds have lost themselves like that.
They have only one thing left.
‘The desire to survive.’
That was it.
“The members of the corps are also my priests. They went through the training center with me. So, they have to live.”
The cause of the madness of the unmanned being.
Human values.
“That went well.”
Baekcheong opened his eyes in puzzlement at Iroun’s words, but soon showed a look of delight.
Belatedly, she also felt the presence.
Tata tata tata!
Fast-moving sounds.
Before long, those sounds had surrounded Iroun and Baekcheong.
Sling.
The sword energy contained in the sharp blade.
The Cheongcheonha public works team members were glaring at Iroun with blood-stained faces.
Faces that looked as if they had been through several battles.
“Everyone is alive?”
But at the voices that followed, the venom on their faces slightly disappeared.
Just as these people were precious to Baekcheong, they also seemed to value Baekcheong.
“I don’t see many.”
“It’s split.”
“entire?”
Their faces darkened again at Baekcheong’s question.
“We were attacked….”
“attack?”
Cheongcheonha Gongdaewon nodded cautiously.
“Jangshi… no.”
His front legs were long and split open by fingernail marks.
“They are undead.”
The unmanned Hwagyeong.
They are the ones who should be killed and injured, not fakes but real ones.
“Ugh.”
I could also tell by looking at the appearance of the Cheongcheonha public officials.
That I had to escape without being able to save my comrades.
Those who are willing to take their comrades for granted have enemies they must abandon.
“Tell me.”
Baek Cheong said to Iroun.
“If I do as you say, will Jongnam have a way to live?”
It’s groundbreaking.
In the end, I think all of this is beneficial, but I only reach out to those who are beneficial.
So that we can save more survivors.
“Looking at the situation, it seems that it is not what you wanted. Even if we return alive, Eunha will not be held accountable. I, Jongnam Shinnyeo, can guarantee it.”
Her voice was quiet.
“Also, I won’t forget your kindness.”
The desire to save.
Her voice definitely makes it feel that way.
“A way to live… .”
The beneficial one said.
“Shall I tell you?”
