Episode 218
This is all I can say.
I can’t solve things like mental conflicts for you. Even if I could, I shouldn’t.
Because I sincerely hope for my sister’s growth.
I looked around.
I see all kinds of shitheads.
A guy leaning against a pillar with his arms crossed, a guy sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, a guy swinging a giant greatsword around, and a guy juggling three daggers.
They are really different.
It raised my spirits.
Kookung.
The whole place is shaking.
Those guys who were acting like shit are finally getting serious.
It was ridiculous.
First of all, I guess it’s true that there was a misunderstanding.
Do I just look like an extra passing by?
I feel like the investigation into me is very wrong.
He kicked the seat right away.
Bam.
There wasn’t a single person in this place who read my movements.
Alexander, who had been lying on the floor, writhing like a bug, raised his head.
And he makes a very surprised expression because I am in front of him.
He reached out with his left hand and grabbed the bastard’s chin.
He forcefully pushed both sides of his mouth open and pushed a cigarette inside. Crackle.
I didn’t hear any screams or sounds.
Because I extended my fist before I could even hear that.
Plop-!
Alexander’s head explodes. He stands up, watching the brain and bone fragments flying everywhere.
He spoke to the group of people around him, who looked to be about a hundred people.
“Looking at it, it doesn’t seem to be the main body. Is it a spirit? Or something like that?”
One woman, who seemed to be the representative of them, stepped forward.
“Yes. We are all constellations that have descended by borrowing the bodies of incarnations.”
“I see.”
“… … Is that all you have to say?”
“Oh, there’s more. Why didn’t you submit a reflection paper?”
“… … What?”
“This is really strange. Why are you guys here like this?”
I walked slowly.
A sword flies from the surroundings. I extend my hand. It is caught in my hand so easily. The spirit contained in the blade is quite thick, but it cannot penetrate my self-defense energy.
The proof is that not a single drop of blood flows out while holding the blade itself. I turn my head. Our eyes meet.
He was a long-haired man.
I don’t know who it is. I don’t even know what constellation has descended. I don’t care. I pulled hard on the hand that was holding the sword. The man followed me and my balance collapsed.
He just raised his knees and hit them.
Phew-!!
The man’s abdomen bursts open and his body splits in two. His right elbow is struck down.
Phew-!!
What had been the man’s head exploded and fell to the ground.
I shook my hands.
ha.
I really don’t understand this situation right now.
He looked at the woman in front of him and asked.
“You guys are the ones who made the mistake, so why are you coming here and acting like a jerk?”
“… … You are touching our constellations… … .”
“Was there a reason not to touch it?”
“……yes?”
“There must be a reason for it to happen, right? Isn’t that right?”
“It’s just the welfare of the constellations. They were already dead anyway. Playing with them can’t be the reason for their deaths.”
therefore.
“Why are you guys judging that?”
“… … .”
“What are you guys doing?”
“We are the constellations. We are worthy of being the masters of the stars, and we have risen to this position with the respect of all.”
“Yeah, that’s it. In the end, going up there and doing that means using the reanimated corpse as a plaything. Isn’t that right?”
“… … .”
“You guys don’t understand right now. What I’m saying.”
He slowly swept the woman’s hair down.
“I made the rules. Star #299 was a warning. What if you act like this?”
“… … Everyone is outraged by your unprecedented actions. Destroying a star.”
It took a little while.
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By stopping by star #2403 in the middle and giving the loot they’ve collected to their sister, they’re completely unaware of the situation.
I think it’s going to be easier going forward.
I reached out.
He took out the Heavenly Sword that was split in half in the subspace.
My heart aches every time I see it.
How on earth do I fix this?
“… … If you attack me with that sword, it would be the same as declaring war on the nebula ‘Olympus’.”
“Oh… … Really?”
“Yes, that’s right… … .”
Crunch.
He struck the neck of an unknown female constellation with the remaining Cheonha Sword.
I smiled, looking at the neck rising to the sky.
Yes, I plan to find out what happens next next time.
He put the Sword of Heaven on his shoulder and turned his head.
“What are you doing? Let’s get started.”
None of the constellations moved easily.
Tch.
He clicked his tongue, took a cigarette out of his pocket and lit it.
I lit it. I burned it leisurely.
A minute has passed and no one has come running.
So I just said something.
“Hey, isn’t it overkill?”
“… … .”
“You and I will fight in some way, and we will fight as our original selves, not as we are incarnated into our own bodies like we are now. Is that right?”
He spewed out smoke and delivered some really sharp lines.
“You don’t know anything about me. So shouldn’t you find out now?”
Looking at the cooking and the other way around, it was true.
And, there was no need to say any more.
Even if you’re a punk, you should be able to understand this much.
The constellations each take out their weapons and raise their spirits.
They kicked the seat.
I glanced to the side.
It is true that most of the constellations have moved towards me.
But surprisingly, about three people pushed their seats towards my older sister.
Should I stop it? I hesitated for exactly one second.
I won’t stop it.
Let’s just watch for now.
This was a gut feeling.
After focusing one side of my senses on my sister, I looked at the constellation swinging its sword in front of me. The trajectory of the sword was quite sharp.
I tilted my head back.
Phew.
It brushed past my nose. I swung my left hand just like that.
Creak, the constellation’s face tilted to the side. He immediately struck his face with the handle of the Cheonhageom sword he was holding in his right hand.
Fuzz.
My head was blown cleanly. I’m sure it was a blast.
He grabbed the cigarette in his mouth and flicked it to the side.
puck.
Another constellation’s head explodes after being hit by a stray cigarette butt.
I threw it with all my energy. There’s no way a constellation of that level could receive it. I put all my energy into my legs.
The legs push off the ground.
He kicked the seat.
* * *
Jinsong reacted late.
Pfft!
She raised her wrist, but it was broken. Her body was pushed to the side. Sharp pieces of bone were poking through her flesh.
pain.
I am familiar with it.
Her arm is engulfed in light. It quickly recovers.
I raised my head.
There were three people.
A large, blond-haired man, a short-haired, petite woman, and a man with a large, diamond-shaped head.
At first glance, they seem like ordinary people, but they are absolutely not ordinary.
The second awakening, that is, the power of nature, was so evident to Jin Song-yi’s two eyes.
A soft energy flows out from around the three bodies.
It’s hard to call it a glow; it’s covered in a small halo of light.
I pulled myself together.
We must clearly distinguish between right and wrong.
This is not it.
Whether you had a strange dream or not, you shouldn’t be shaken like this.
The three constellations seemed unwilling to talk.
Three people immediately take their places.
Responded.
He floated a sphere of light and scorched the entire radius of the three’s movement.
It was at that time that Jinsong was trying to raise her energy.
“Ugh… … .”
A slight discomfort and pain comes from the place called the Meiji point, the point of the body.
It wasn’t like that when I used the light sphere, why?
I quickly realized why.
The ‘light sphere’ we’ve used so far is clearly a technology that omits all the intermediate processes.
The Light Sphere is a type of ‘item’ that the system deploys according to Jinsong’s will.
The proof is that even though I can’t use my original energy properly right now, I can use the light sphere smoothly.
It is a spirit that is mine, yet not mine.
I gritted my teeth.
He drew his energy back up. He ignored the pain. He untangled his tangled energy as much as possible. Natural energy gathered in Jinsong’s hands.
He clenched his bright red fists tightly.
The constellation of Shortcut is seen approaching, zigzagging as it avoids the sphere of light that is scorching the surrounding area.
The dagger in her hand was emitting light. It was not ordinary. Jin Song-i stretched out both hands toward her.
[Yeom Yang Shin Ma Gyeol.]
[Chapter 8: The bright moonlight on the bed.]
It meets the dagger of the constellation that was stretched out. Jin Song-i’s natural energy and Shortcut’s natural energy are intertwined.
Kwaaaaang-!!
The bright moonlight shards exploded in all directions, pushing each other back two steps. Blood gushed out from Jinsong’s mouth. She didn’t stop. She immediately jumped up.
[Yeom Yang Shin Ma Gyeol.]
[Chapter 9: Doubt is the Frost on the Ground]
Frost drips from Jinsong’s red-tinted fist.
It was strange.
A burning red hand and a frosty aura flowing down from the surrounding area.
It was in a strange harmony, as if it would explode at any moment. It was stuck right in the short hair’s forehead.
Kwaaaaang-!!
Shortcut was pushed back. It was Jin Song who attacked and struck properly, but it was Jin Song who caused the blood to spurt out.
Jinsong ran back to Shortcut, who was pushed back with blood dripping from his mouth.
Chapters 8 to 11 of the Yanyangsinma Gyeol are all in a cyclical format.
If you stop, the energy will flow backwards. Since you’ve already started the first movement, you have to go all the way.
Jinsong came up to Shortcut’s nose.
Jinsong’s imperfect natural energy bursts out in an instant.
[Yeom Yang Shin Ma Gyeol.]
[Chapter 10: The Month of the Rising Sun]
Moonlight and frost, a burning, fiery energy.
Three energies permeate the four directions.
Short-haired man frowned and swung his dagger again.
like that.
Kwaaaaang-!!
There was a loud noise and the two people were blown away.
Unlike Shortcut, who landed lightly with slightly surprised eyes, Jinsong-i was unable to get up easily from her prone position on the floor.
It was so different from the usual Jin Song-i. If it were usual, I would have somehow finished up to Chapter 11.
Then Jinsong was sure that it wasn’t her but Shorthair who was lying on the floor.
Yet, a strange sense of disconnect sweeps through my body.
What was going through Jin Song-yi’s head at this very moment was the ‘Gwangmyeong Sphere’.
Is this correct?
Is it correct to write it like this?
It was something I had thought about before, but strangely enough, the thoughts I had now felt unfamiliar.
I got up from my seat with difficulty.
In front of her stood three constellations.
The constellation of the short-haired man, who had no scars at all, spoke.
“I have to be a hostage.”
Jinsongi didn’t say anything.
“Your younger brother, Irregular Jin Shihou, I have something to ask him. Until I hear the answer, you are a hostage.”
Suddenly, that thought occurred to me.
Why did Shifu leave these three constellations alone?
Clearly, Shifu noticed that the constellations were coming towards him.
But there was no reaction.
