Standard of Reincarnation Chapter 3

The Standard of Reincarnation Episode 3

I had a terrible headache.

‘no way? Have I come to the future? And that too 500 years later?’

Listening to the story, it seemed like that was true.

Too much information overlapped.

What is the probability that a man named Daven and a man named Kazin lived at the same time, and both were blood relatives of the ‘Samion family’, and that Daven would be imprisoned in Samion’s prison?

‘Furthermore, Daven was one-armed, and the name of the gladiatorial arena where Daven defeated Kazin was Battlefield of the Stars.’

At this point, it was hard to deny it.

‘500 years ago, I died in prison?’

Daven languished and died in prison.

The Samion family abandoned the one-armed man and took the storm sword.

The one-armed man died lonely and the Storm Sword became the Sword Emperor.

However, being the Great Devil and King of Heroes, he was prone to saying terrible things.

‘Samionga bastards… … !’

They even fabricated history based on their great power.

-King of Heroes Kazin was a friend who truly loved the Great Devil Daven. Romantic, right?

“That’s crazy!”

-Why are you angry?

“It’s all fabricated history.”

-Were you from that era?

“maybe.”

-Ah, you are the old man. Don’t be angry, old man. After all, history is just a combination of types left behind by the winners.

“What kind of world can it be that a thirteen-year-old says something like that?”

-Kids these days grow up quickly. It’s a little different from your time.

Vincen had a headache for some reason.

He said, pressing his temples.

“Keep trying.”

-So, with tears in his eyes, he defeated the great evil Daven with the Sun Sword Emperor, who was the greatest hero of the time and his close friend.

“Who is the Sun Sword Emperor?”

In Daven’s memory, there was no one with the nickname Sun Sword Emperor.

-You don’t know Aslan?

… … what?

“That tingling nose?”

Aslan.

It was a familiar name.

He is the first head of Adenca.

-Are you a bastard by any means insulting your ancestors?

The already bad headache started to get worse.

* * *

In Vincennes’ memories, Aslan was a neighborhood kid.

When I grow up, I will be like you! The guy who followed me around.

‘He’s the guy I taught.’

Although Aslan was young, Aslan was Vincennes’ disciple and younger brother.

He had visited Vincen several times since he was imprisoned.

[My brother did not commit a crime.]

[Power cannot defeat the truth.]

Aslan believed in Vincennes innocence.

[I will make it like that. I will fight for my brother’s honor. Even though it may take a very long time.]

After those words, Aslan stopped coming to visit.

Daven in prison did not know whether Aslan was alive or dead.

-He gave us an invitation from Adenka and left us with a supreme mission. That has something to do with my achievements.

“What is that?”

-Go beyond the Samion family.

My mission is to go beyond the clan of irreplaceable friends.

That was a very natural proposition for a military family.

-Then face the truth.

Vincen remained silent for a moment.

‘Is it a coincidence?’

Aslan said he would definitely reveal the truth.

Aslan was one person who knew of One-Armed Daven’s injustice.

‘It’s not a coincidence.’

I don’t know exactly, but one thing was certain.

Aslan Feilker abandoned ‘Feilker’ and created ‘Adenka’.

He said it was to face the truth.

‘This is a new family I created to restore my honor.’

It seems that Aslan thought it was impossible while he was alive.

‘In the family of Aslan… … It was also inevitable that I was born.’

Vincen decided to hide his past for now.

If it were known that the soul of ‘Great Devil Daven’ had entered this body, he would be summarily executed.

Vincen asked.

“You are originally Adenka’s blood relative, and it is your calling to fulfill the mission given to Adenka? If you fulfill your calling, you can become a true god?”

-that’s right. In that case, you can become the true owner of that body. If I become a true god, I might be able to bestow great blessings on you. It’s a mutually beneficial deal. how is it?

Vincen nodded.

‘I don’t know what you were dreaming about.’

Aslan was always a thoughtful guy.

It was unknown what method was drawn or arranged.

‘But the direction of your dream is the same as mine.’

I said to myself.

‘Thank you, Aslan.’

Aslan was reincarnated in the family that Daven had left for himself.

All that remained was to make this life worth living.

‘I will carry on the mission you left behind.’

It will surpass Samion.

He will rise above the family that betrayed and abandoned him.

‘Become a member of this family.’

The truth had to be restored.

It was a mission that I really enjoyed.

“I think it would be good if you change the title to Young Master.”

He died at the age of 29, and hearing about you, I didn’t feel very good.

-If you are a person from 500 years ago, you are very old man.

“Achievements. “I guess you don’t want to achieve it?”

-older brother.

“You can just be my brother.”

-Yes, brother.

Vincen sat with his back against the wall and closed his eyes.

‘Samion. How much stronger have you become over the years?’

Just thinking about it made my heart pound.

What do the descendants of the famous hero king Kazin look like?

How strong is my family that abandoned me?

‘It’ll be fun.’

Afterwards, Vincen felt his physical condition deteriorating rapidly.

It felt like the magical circuits in my entire body were shutting down and my head was stiffening.

I was out of breath and dizzy.

It was similar to when I lost consciousness earlier.

First, I needed to recover.

‘You have to control your body with mana.’

After sitting cross-legged, he closed his eyes and began to contemplate his body.

‘what’s this?’

I inhaled mana through breathing.

Mana was difficult to detect at first, but once you could feel it, it was easy to accept it.

Following the path of Samion meditation, mana flowed into the magical circuits of the entire body.

‘What’s wrong with my body?’

It was a constitution that Daven knew better than anyone else.

A constitution that I have studied all my life to find out how to overcome it.

‘sacrum?’

It was the constitution of Kazin, who was recorded as the King of Heroes.

* * *

Several hours passed.

In the meantime, Vincen let the mana of his heart flow throughout his body through meditation.

Waste material leaked from the body, and the room was filled with a foul odor.

I felt like my head was refreshed.

As my physical condition improved, I heard the voice again.

-I feel like I have a little mana in my body. How on earth did they do it?

In fact, what was surprising was that it was the same for Vincennes.

“I ask first. “Didn’t you say you wanted to devour Adenka?”

-That’s right. It was my wish to bring all my blood relatives to their knees and even surpass Samion.

“But why didn’t you learn the sword?”

Because the memory transfer wasn’t perfect, I didn’t know everything.

However, one thing was certain, ‘Julian’ chose a path other than the sword.

Modern ultimate magic theory.

Spiritual Descent Studies.

Linked magic engineering.

I did that by acting like a coward.

-Because I was a disabled child who couldn’t learn a sword.

“why?”

-I was born that way.

“You have a sacrum?”

-What is the sacrum?

“A constitution that can store mana throughout the body. To be precise, a constitution that can store mana in the bones.”

Originally, when a warrior uses transcendent power that surpasses that of a human, he uses mana.

Mana is the power that causes miracles, and humans store that power in their ‘heart’.

However, those with a ‘sacral’ constitution were able to store mana in their bones.

-Mana is stored in the heart.

“Of course, the main reservoir is the heart. However, as you accumulate mana in your heart, mana also accumulates in your bones. That is the sacrum. “It was a famous fact even 500 years ago.”

– Famous? This is my first time hearing this.

Vincen frowned.

This was a famous fact in the Samion family.

‘Even if this isn’t Samion, how can you not know about the sacrum?’

It was strange.

‘In a world where history is fabricated, it’s not strange that some information has been concealed… … It’s so uncomfortable.’

Vincen asked again.

“Why didn’t you store mana in your heart? “Isn’t there a meditation method?”

Adenka was a prestigious sword clan that lasted for 500 years.

The Feilker family’s meditation ceremony was also quite excellent.

Given Aslan’s personality, he would not have established Adenka if there had not been a meditation method that was superior to the Paleker meditation method.

Surely there must be a great way to meditate.

-I can’t image the heart.

“image?”

-Are you saying you don’t know something this basic? You create a virtual image and accumulate mana there. Although the shapes of the images are different, they are collectively called stars.

It was a concept that Vincennes could not understand.

“In my time, I just piled it on my heart.”

First, I listened to the story more.

After listening to the story, there were definitely advantages to the method of accumulating mana by creating ‘images’.

Vincen opened his mouth without realizing it.

“what? An adult in the family just creates one image? So you just feel mana? “That’s the state of one star?”

It was said that if you become a 1-star warrior, you can immediately feel mana.

Mana seeps into the image, causing a resonance phenomenon or something.

-It’s a common concept. This method is widely used other than Adenka.

“It wasn’t like that in my time.”

I had to feel the mana through my own efforts.

There were countless people falling here.

But now, if you meet the right family, you can feel the mana.

“Wow, it’s so convenient.”

So, the ‘adult of the family’ I met earlier could use mana, but his movements were sloppy.

Only then did the question become clear.

-I know that it is dangerous to just pile it on the heart. There is a high possibility that it will explode. Looking at past statistical data, about 52% of unmanned people died… … .

“More than half of the civilians died from heart bursts.”

-oh my god. Were there really people who practiced in such a barbaric way?

“That’s what I did back in my day.”

– Is your training method really that uncivilized?

“Don’t worry. “Your heart is strong.”

-oh my god.

Vincen grinned.

In order to become a true warrior, I had to take that level of risk.

One-armed Daven learned that way and grew up that way.

Vincen once again began meditating.

‘I can feel the path of mana.’

The path seemed much clearer and clearer than the one-armed Daven’s body.

Another three hours passed.

Julian, who had been trying to hold his breath just in case, let out his worries like a waterfall.

-Why are you letting mana flow arbitrarily? The order was wrong. Sir, don’t you know the circuit formula?

Julian was knowledgeable in theory.

-At first, mana is clearly moved towards the lungs along the aorta, but at that time, the total amount of mana is finely adjusted from one tenth to two, depending on the condition, into a total of three branches… … .

Vincen continued the conversation with his eyes closed.

“What does that mean?”

I heard that ‘Mana Flow’ has also been made official.

Humanity has evolved by choosing safe and efficient methods.

Humanity has become able to handle mana much more safely.

Thanks to this, the number of unmanned workers has increased dramatically.

It was said that the average skill level has increased incomparably compared to before.

“At my time, I just went by intuition.”

-And what if you make a mistake?

“The magic circuit will be twisted or explode.”

-Then you will die.

“You die less easily than you think.”

-I heard that more than half of the warriors die while using mana.

“In other words, it means that you live half as long.”

-Wow, are you needlessly positive?

At that time, all meditation was a path to death.

There was no such thing as a safe formula for mana flow.

If there were 100 warriors, there were 100 ways for them to derive mana.

Even if the same person meditates, yesterday’s path and today’s path are different.

“Well, if I die, my skills will end there.”

-My body is precious, so I hope you treat it with respect.

“okay. It’s precious. “But why did you do it like this?”

This body was born with a sacrum.

Moreover, the heart and magic circuit were strong.

It was clear that if he had been managed by the Samion family from a young age and had been given a proper path, he would have grown to prominence.

However, the body was abandoned for 13 years.

This meant that the bones that were supposed to store mana had been starving for 13 years.

It was so dry that it couldn’t sleep.

-You did it like this?

Vincen continued speaking calmly.

“If you leave it like this, you will die before reaching adulthood.”

fantasy,