Standard of Reincarnation Chapter 151

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The Rule of Reincarnation Episode 151

Vincen felt grateful to Jeron.

For a long time, he was one of the few people who showed interest in him.

“Lord Xeron was a good friend of mine, and also a teacher of my heart.”

Jeron served as a guidepost for Vincennes.

How much has it grown?

Where are we now?

I always learned that through sparring with Jeron.

This time, through sincere sparring, I eventually surpassed Jeron.

“And Lord Xeron gave me the opportunity to surpass my teacher.”

“… … Confucius?”

“This can be said to be a happy event for both the teacher and the student.”

Jeron bit his lip slightly.

He knew.

In fact, he never taught Vincen much, enough to be called a ‘master’.

Vincen held out his hand.

For today, I treated Jeron with respect.

“Thank you, Lord Xeron.”

Jeron suddenly grabbed his hand and stood up.

As if the wound wasn’t that deep, the bleeding had already stopped.

Jeron was silent for a moment and then opened his mouth.

“Chief of autopsy. “You have to declare victory.”

“Oh yeah. “Look at my mind.”

Carso suddenly came to his senses.

His eyes were still on the deeply carved crack.

He knew why Jeron wasn’t seriously hurt.

‘The intense explosive power emitted from Prince Vincent’s body… … Most of them were directed outward.’

That’s why the floor was torn in various places like that.

If that force had been directed at Geron, he would probably have suffered serious injuries.

‘Even while the six-star warrior was fighting with all his might, Prince Vincen had that much leeway.’

In Carso’s opinion, Vincennes did not give his best.

Vincen had time to spare.

‘It’s truly amazing.’

Carso declared Vincennes victory.

The dancers looked on with puzzled expressions and then began to applaud.

“Prince Vincent really won.”

“And an experienced 6-star unmanned aerial vehicle.”

The public impact itself was weaker than when he beat the third princess, Henna.

But among real warriors, this event had much more meaning.

“Prince Vincent has no mental image. So what should we define it as?”

“well. To beat Jeron like that… … In terms of level, it must be at least 6 stars… … .”

However, the level of ‘star’ is determined by the number of images.

Since Vincent had no mental image, there was no realm to define him.

“With that level of inaction, wouldn’t it be okay to call him a 7-star warrior?”

“Do you think it’s possible to become a 7-star warrior at the age of 16?”

“You saw it with your own eyes.”

“… … .”

Even the amazing Deia was a 5 star when she was 16.

The amount of mana that a human could absorb tended to be proportional to time, and no matter how fast he was, he could not be called a 7-star warrior at the age of 16.

That was the orthodoxy.

Meanwhile, someone muttered to themselves.

“I think it would be most correct to define it as gratuitous… … .”

free.

It meant that the shape did not exist.

“Then it would be correct to define it as gratuitous 7 stars.”

“That’s okay.”

Although it was not an officially used term, within Adenca, Vincennes began to be defined as ‘free 7 stars’.

Jeron looked at Vincennes and smiled.

“Congratulations, Confucius. “One thing I regret is that I can no longer experience Confucius’ growth.”

“It could be the other way around.”

Jeron opened his eyes wide.

In fact, he thought his role was now over.

It was clear that the gap between him and Vincennes would widen further in the future, and that Vincenne would become a very distant person.

“If it were the other way around… … .”

“Can’t I also be a guidepost for my friends?”

“… … .”

Jeron’s body trembled slightly.

After listening to it, I realized that what I said was correct.

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“In the future, if I ask you to spar with me, will you spar with me?”

“of course.”

Jeron’s heart was pounding.

Suddenly, it seemed like I had a new goal.

“I will try my best.”

His voice began to become animated.

I expressed my sincere gratitude.

“Thank you for being my goal.”

* * *

The news of Vincen and Geron’s sparring was also delivered to the Presbyterian Church.

Elder Delbeck shook his head.

“It is theoretically impossible.”

“It’s impossible. However, the arbitrator was Karso. “I am the chief autopsy officer of the White Swordsman.”

Although he was not comparable to Merlin, the former autopsy chief, he was also an outstanding warrior.

7 stars, close to 8 stars.

Such a person declared victory before our eyes.

“Maybe he saw it wrong?”

“In that case, even Carso would have joined together and attacked.”

“Are you saying they manipulated the wins and losses?”

“That is most likely.”

Elder Delbeck did not believe in Vincennes’ victory.

no,

I decided not to believe it.

He hated Vincennes.

It was so bad that I hated it.

Because I thought the reason I lost my right arm was because of Vincennes.

“They say he’s coming here?”

It was reported that Vincen, who had finished sparring, changed his clothes and headed to the Presbyterian Church.

Elder Delbeck walked up to the main gate of the Presbyterian Church.

“Vincent. “As soon as you return, you make a big fuss.”

“You seem to be very interested in me.”

Delbeck frowned.

Usually, greeting someone first was a courtesy towards the elders of the family.

Vincen’s attitude now was an act of complete disregard for Delbeck.

However, it was also difficult to pinpoint it.

“As always, your eyes are overly confident.”

“Isn’t it better than being overly intimidated?”

“Excess of anything is just as bad as not enough.”

“Thank you for your common sense teachings.”

Vincen bowed his head.

Delbeck felt oddly bad, but did not show it.

“What’s going on in the Presbyterian Church?”

“First, to report that I have completed the mission assigned to me by the Presbyterian Church.”

“You can report this matter to the fortress commander of the Red Fortress.”

“Secondly, I received a note from someone.”

“Note?”

“He asked me to save his daughter.”

“Then why did you visit the Presbyterian Church?”

“The note pointed to the Presbyterian Church of Adenka.”

Delbeck frowned and raised his voice.

“Yes you bastard! Are you saying that the Presbyterian Church kidnapped someone’s daughter?”

“I certainly don’t think so either.”

“Then how do you expect your actions to be forgiven?”

“However, he risked his life to ask me for a favor. “Even considering the price of his life, I had to find the place he pointed out.”

“… … .”

Delbeck fell silent for a moment.

If a person risks his life to ask a favor, and a warrior accepts the request, he must do his best to grant it.

That is the weight of the price of life.

“If I had truly doubted the Presbyterian Church, I would not have come to visit so blindly. However, the price of life was so heavy that I had no choice but to move on.”

Vincennes nailed it.

“It’s not like I couldn’t come, right?”

Vincennes is one of Adenca’s successors.

There was absolutely no reason why he couldn’t stop by the Presbyterian Church.

“After listening, I see that you are right.”

Delbeck turned around.

“Follow me. “I will personally show you every corner of the Presbyterian Church.”

Vincen walked after Delbeck.

Julian chuckled.

-Brother, can I act? I thought you were a troupe of actors.

‘Isn’t this all the power of reverse use?’

Vincen, who consumed and practiced Heavenly Fruit, achieved remarkable progress in all areas.

The same was true for ‘Yukyong’, which was closer to a technique than a martial art.

By using Yeokyong, I was able to control the movement of my eyelids and create the optimal facial expression to say any line.

-But do you really think that the Presbyterian Church of Adenka kidnapped Daniel’s daughter?

‘There is a very high probability that it will happen.’

-Anyway, would you have done something so petty?

‘If it’s the Presbyterian Church I’ve seen, that would be enough.’

Julian was silent for a moment.

In my heart, I hoped that the Presbytery would not be so rotten.

Vincen, who was looking around the various buildings of the Presbyterian Church, stopped for a moment.

“Elder Delbeck. “Can I ask you one thing?”

“Tell me.”

“Why does the Presbyterian Church of Adenka have to be underground?”

Vincen looked like he really couldn’t understand.

Delbeck frowned slightly.

“Where there is light, there is darkness.”

“Then is it dark underground here?”

“Think of it as protecting the light.”

In fact, the ‘underground’ was an open secret.

These underground facilities existed within most families called famous families.

It was the same for the Samion family.

The place where One-Armed Daven was imprisoned was Samion’s dungeon.

Vincen played a young boy who was obsessed with ideals.

“I don’t understand. Why should there be darkness in Adenka?”

“You will understand when you get a little older.”

“I’d like to take a tour of the basement.”

“That can’t be said.”

“Why not? “I am also Adenka’s successor.”

“You do not have permission to enter.”

“How can I gain access?”

“We need permission from the four elders.”

“Adenka’s direct lineage wants to go to Adenka’s basement, but they need the elder’s permission.”

Delbeck frowned even more.

All of Vincen’s words were strangely annoying.

“Then let me ask permission. “Where are the four elders?”

at that time,

A voice was heard.

“There is no need to look for it. “I give permission.”

One of the four elders.

Among the influential figures in the Adenka Presbyterian Church, Fidanel was the most influential person.

Delbeck was startled.

“Elder Fidanelle!”

“I grant permission. Elder Delbaek will personally guide you and show you around the underground. “It will be a great study for Prince Vincent as well.”

“but… … .”

“I said yes.”

“… … All right.”

Delbeck slightly avoided Pidanel’s gaze.

It was a scene that showed that there was a clear hierarchy even among elders.

Fidanelle said.

“I heard your story. okay. “Carrying the weight of life on your shoulders?”

“Yes that’s right.”

“Is it possible that the person who risked his life is interest?”

Rolling around.

Something came rolling.

It was Daniel’s head that Vincen had sent.

“That’s right.”

“Did you say you pointed to the Presbyterian Church of Adenka?”

“yes. That’s right.”

“He threw his life away in vain. “It is truly deplorable.”

Vincen picked up Daniel’s head and placed it in subspace.

“I will bury you in a sunny place.”

“Do whatever you want.”

Fidanel clicked his tongue and turned around.

-It looks like there’s nothing to complain about.

‘I guess it’s because there’s nothing to hesitate about.’

-Iknow, right.

They won’t even show the entire basement in the first place.

By the looks of it,

Elder Delbeck was much lower in rank than Fidanel.

There must be limits to what Delbaek can show with his authority.

The deepest and most secret places, like the one where One-Armed Daven was trapped, will not be shown.

But it didn’t matter.

-Your brother must have already stolen your daughter by the time you met Elder Delbaek.

Daniel’s daughter is no longer of use.

There is no reason to keep something of no use.

-Do they know?

Julian chuckled and laughed.

-The fact that you are not the only one who despises the Presbyterian Church.

Vincen tampered with the Presbyterian Church.

Perhaps they will steal away Daniel’s daughter, who is no longer of use, and then destroy the evidence.

And all of this has already been conveyed to Versa.

-You won’t be able to use mobile gateways that leave records.

If so, I would eventually move it myself.

Vincennes eyes narrowed.

‘For the first time in a while, the warriors at the Guardian Hall will be busy.’

Outside the Presbyterian Church.

Versa and the Guardians began to move secretly.

fantasy,

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