Episode 507
Zhuge Seon tightly closed his eyes. It was as if the answer had already been decided.
The swordsman said that he had filled the emptiness in his heart with faith.
That’s not wrong. But why did that emptiness arise in the first place?
Why did Zhuge Chan beg for his life from Tian Ma?
Because I want to live. I beg because I want to live, because I just want to live a long time.
“And what is the purpose of the Heavenly Heaven? Isn’t it to protect the peace of the world? Don’t confuse the means with the end. Shouldn’t we prepare for an era of peace? For true peace? Am I wrong?”
That was the deciding factor.
Zhuge Xian has already put everything down once. There is no reason why he can’t do it again.
“What should I do?”
“Nothing much.”
Shin-ui took out a small letter from his bosom. It was a letter painted entirely in red. He handed it to Zhuge Xian.
“You just have to give this to Cheonma.”
“What is this?”
“You don’t need to know. There are two conditions. Never open that letter, and if possible, hand it over to Cheonma, or at least to the vice-regent. If you do that, um. How many elixirs did you say you had?”
“… … There are three. Two 50-year-old double-headed snake’s inner chambers and one Hwajeong.”
The god smiled gently.
“At that rate, we can extend it by at least 30 years.”
“But Cheonma… … Don’t you know? In the past, I… … .”
“Look here.”
“… … .”
“Aren’t you the king? I’m not asking you to fight. Just hand me the letter. Is it difficult to just hand it over? There is already a hierarchy between you and Cheonma. No matter what you do, it won’t be a threat to Cheonma. Would Cheonma kill you like that? It’s just an errand.”
My pride was strangely scratched. A murderous look was slowly rising in my eyes. What if I could subdue the gods here? If I could subdue them and threaten them… … .
Shin Yi said to Zhuge Liang:
“I don’t think you don’t know my character. If you threaten me, will I really extend your lifespan? Or rather, kill me here. Oh, if you do that, you will be killed by the Sword Lord. Why?”
Because, because what followed next was extremely important.
“Because if not me, no one can create a chimera.”
Jack felt in the secret room of the palace that at least hundreds of unmanned people were dead.
Why did he die?
The medical skills of the god are the best in this continent. No, they are the best. There is no one who has better medical skills than the god.
Just healing Jack’s body would have been enough of an explanation. So why did he die? It’s simple.
He was killed by God. To make him into a chimera.
The material for a chimera is a living drone. A strong drone at that.
An unmanned vehicle that reaches at least the peak, or if possible, the super peak.
“Are you still thinking about it? If you need time to think about it, then do so. But I want you to make a decision within a day. If not you, I’ll have to find someone else.”
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Zhuge Liang shook his head.
“… … If the vice-regent from the Jeongma War is still the vice-regent, I will give it to him.”
“Do whatever you want.”
Zhuge Liang stood up from his seat. He turned around and walked away, but stopped in his tracks. He turned his head and asked Xin Yi.
“What exactly is your purpose?”
The god snickers. Purpose… Why do these unmanned beings like words like that?
He said it proudly.
My goal is.
“It’s a secret.”
“… … .”
“What are you doing instead of going?”
“… … I’ll go. I’ll be back in two days, so get ready.”
The god shrugs.
So, Zhuge Xian started walking again. He had no choice but to stop after walking three steps. It wasn’t that he had forgotten something or anything. Zhuge Xian’s eyes opened wide. With a thud, the letter he was holding in his hand fell.
“Sword… … Sword Lord… … ?”
It was right before my eyes. The leader of Cheonwicheon, Geomjon Hyukjin Kang.
He looks at Zhuge Liang.
Then he looks at the letter beneath him. Then the letter slowly rises. It is held in the sword master’s hand.
Zhuge Xian looked at Geomjeon with trembling eyes.
Gulp, my mouth is watering. The moment I thought that.
Kwak-!
The swordsman’s hand grabbed his neck.
I couldn’t even react.
Kekeke, I couldn’t even make that sound.
“Were there two leaders in Cheonwicheon?”
“Okay… … Just a moment… … .”
“The dog that used to wag its tail now doesn’t even recognize its owner.”
Zhuge Xian felt that the will of the sword master, his blatant murderous intent, wanted Zhuge Xian to die.
I raised my spirits. That was it.
The energy that was pulled up is crushed and crushed.
“I was wrong.”
“Save… … Save me… … .”
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“I was wrong to give this little punk a chance. Don’t you think you’re really funny?”
“Please spare me… … please. I didn’t mean to go against your will. Really.”
Laughter erupts.
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It’s already too late. The leader of Cheonwicheon is Hyukjin Kang. There is no one else who can give orders to the members of Cheonwicheon other than Hyukjin Kang. The members of Cheonwicheon must unconditionally follow Hyukjin Kang’s orders. They did not follow that.
You betrayed the system just to extend your lifespan. You abandoned your purpose for your own gain.
“Just turn it off.”
Knock knock-!
Zhuge Xian’s neck snaps. With a thud, he falls to the floor. The sword master’s foot extends towards Zhuge Xian’s head.
Plop-!
Debris flew everywhere.
Sword Master, who had subdued the Shinwha Kyung master with just one move, turns his head.
The wealth of the gods still sitting there.
No, Hyuk Woon-young, the younger brother of Hyuk Jin-gang, looks at Geom-jeon with a displeased expression.
“Ha, what are you doing now?”
“Then what are you doing now? Why did you move the King of Sal? And what is this letter?”
The god shrugs.
“Privacy, don’t you even know that?”
The sword master’s eyebrows furrow.
“If you are an unmanned person from the Eastern Continent, use the Eastern Continent language.”
“I don’t like it.”
Hyukjin Kang took a deep breath. Behind Hyukjin Kang, there was Byeokandanje Jeonghwa. Shin-ui smiled brightly as he looked at her.
“Ah. Byeokandanje, it’s been a while.”
“… … Yes, it’s been a while.”
“You’re still stiff. Are you not interested in extending your lifespan?”
Jeonghwa didn’t say anything. At least Jeonghwa was different. She followed Geomjon. If Geomjon told her to die, she could die, and if he told her to take off her clothes, she could take off her clothes. She blindly followed Geomjon. She was different from Zhuge Xian. That was the kind of woman she was.
The god clicks his tongue.
“Not fun, tsk.”
Shin-ui raised his head. Before he knew it, Geom-jon was looking at the red letter.
His eyes move from top to bottom, reading and rereading.
Then he roughly threw the letter onto the floor.
The impression was simple.
“… … You’re crazy.”
Jeonghwa, who was a little behind, saw the letter thrown on the floor.
It was written like this.
‘How about going to war with Cheonwicheon? According to ancient records, Ragnarok is a literal disaster that brings chaos and destruction. In order to bring about that disaster, you have to create the disaster, right? The apocalyptic being called the Emperor of the West has appeared, but it’s not enough… … .’
There was more to the latter part, but the letter was a bit folded. It seemed like a long piece of writing, but it wasn’t important. The important thing here is one thing. The god tried to do something crazy.
“What are you thinking?”
“What are you talking about?”
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“War with the Heavenly Demon Church? Why on earth?”
The god shrugs.
“I thought that would be more fun.”
A sinew was drawn between the eyebrows of the sword master. Unable to bear it, he grabbed the collar of the god. The god naturally lifted his head and was able to see the distorted face of the sword master.
“What is the real reason?”
“What could it be?”
“… … I don’t know. So answer me. If you don’t want to die here.”
The god laughs slyly.
“You can’t kill me, brother. If you kill me, who will create the chimera, who will create the barrier, and who will heal your wounds?”
“… … .”
“But if you were to answer… … .”
The smile of the god deepens.
“just.”
It was the same as what he had said to Zhuge Xian. Shinyi was still maintaining his playful attitude. Just like that.
In the end, the sword master’s fist was swung.
Boom! Blood spurts out as the god is slammed into the wall. The god is still smiling.
“Hehehe… Is this the fist that the leader of Cheonwicheon unleashed? There’s no such thing as a water fist. Brother. I’ll just say one thing.”
“… … .”
“I’m asking you seriously, do you buy things by looking in the mirror?”
“What are you trying to say?”
The god bursts into laughter.
“Have you ever thought that your appearance now is very different from what it was 40 years ago? You’ll feel it right away when you look in the mirror.”
“… … .”
“The leader of the Heavenly Heavens? That’s nonsense. The reason I help you is because we share the same blood. Because we are blood relatives, I created a chimera from the corpses that were almost dead, and I even imprinted it so that it would think of you as its master. But since when did you start leading people around you like that?”
“… … .”
“You’ve been wearing clothes that don’t suit you for a long time. I guarantee you that you’ll live and die like that.”
“To whom?”
“It could be the absolute being called Ragnarok, or it could be the thousand miles, but my feeling is that it’s not the two. It’s very likely.”
With high probability?
The god smiles bitterly.
“I will die for the Emperor of the West.”
“… … Phew.”
Could this also be sowing discord?
The sword master sighed and closed his eyes for a moment. His hands trembled. Should he draw his sword and kill him?
No, that can’t be. Aside from being his younger brother, Shin-ui is Cheon-oe-cheon’s attending physician.
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The power of a god is necessary. When war breaks out, a god-level doctor cannot be found.
The internal conflict did not last long.
The swordsman turned around just like that.
Behind the swordsman’s back, the god spoke in a mocking tone.
“Look at that.”
The swordsman turns his body.
“You can’t kill me, brother. You probably don’t even know it yourself. Your arrogance that you can control everything that happens will eventually lead to your own destruction.”
“… … This is the last. Stay quietly in the palace.”
Shin-ui laughed quietly. Heh heh.
It was madness. The true madness of the gods, hidden from Jack and the others.
The Sword Master has disappeared. Ironically, only one person comes to mind as the only remaining god.
The Emperor of the West.
There was something different about that guy. He had lied to me quite a bit, but did he notice? I don’t know. From the expression and nuance of his voice, I don’t think he noticed, but he seemed to have some doubts.
That’s fine. In fact, it doesn’t matter if you have doubts.
Shin-ui stood up from his seat.
I went deep into the secret room. I opened the hidden door and went down to the basement.
It was a laboratory.
A literal laboratory with corpses everywhere and strangely shaped magic circles drawn on it.
Shin-ui passed by there with a familiar gait. He continued walking like that. The laboratory was wide and deep. At the end of it was another secret door. He went in.
This was a community. A community with nothing in it.
The god spreads his hand. Strange patterns are drawn around him. The god’s eyes tremble. With a bang, space splits apart.
Another space was created in the empty space. This is a boundary.
This barrier was not created by the gods, but was located underground in this palace.
A boundary that no one knows about, not even the Sword Master.
Shin-ui took a step toward that space.
A dark space with nothing in it.
The god stepped into that space. The area he was standing on was also dark, but the god was clearly stepping on it.
It is truly a magical space.
And at the end of that space was a giant ice crystal.
Height is 3m, width is 2m.
Inside the ice crystal was a man sitting cross-legged.
Surprisingly, really surprisingly, this ice is ice crystals.
No one has ever seen an iceberg this big. If it weren’t for the god who has been here many times, he would have been surprised. He would have been shocked and fainted.
As I said before, Shin told Jack many lies. Of course, there were some things he told only the truth. There were also things he did not tell.
Shin-ui looked at the iceberg quietly.
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The man frozen inside.
The god quietly looked at the man sitting cross-legged, looking so peaceful. There was a scar on his back. A red scar that looked like it had wings. There was a horn on his forehead. And yet, he was no different from an ordinary human being.
