Worthless Regression Chapter 37

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Perform-3

“You are special.”

Mushi muttered. Lee Seong-min, who was restricted from hearing, could no longer hear any sound other than noise, but Mr. Si’s voice was an exception. Seongmin Lee stopped his spear and looked behind him. As Mushi crouched down, he was looking at Lee Seong-min.

“It’s already been more than a year and half a year since you came to this mountain. “I will have to get a new ban soon.”

Has it already been so long? Lee Seong-min roughly moved the bangs that were covering his eyes to the side. What should we receive for the next ban? Currently, Lee Seong-min had as many as six prohibitions. It was also unprecedented. There are many ascetics who stop by this mountain, but not many who leave with the desired results.

“This is the first time I’ve seen someone in my Noh class do something like this.”

Of course it will. Most Noh classes can’t even survive on this mountain. So what about martial people or wizards?

“They don’t go this far.”

Mushi chuckled and laughed. Unless it is something very strong, I would not try to practice on this mountain. No, even if you try, you won’t be able to endure it. It is the same for martial artists and wizards. What you need to survive on this mountain is ‘desperation’. If you don’t have desperation, you won’t survive this mountain.

“To be honest. “I didn’t think you would last even half a year.”

I guess so. Lee Seong-min laughed bitterly. If it weren’t for Baek Sogo’s help, he would have run away without even being able to last half a year.

“Is it because you experienced death once? “What do you hope for in this life that makes you do this?”

Mushi was genuinely curious about that. As the god of trials and asceticism, Mushi rules this mountain and has seen many practitioners, but this was his first time seeing a human like Seong-min Lee. He died once and returned to the past. Beings whose causality is twisted against death are not common.

A better life.

Lee Seong-min answered with his lips pursed.

A goal I want to overcome.

I then answered, and I want to see the end.

Finally, I answered like that. Everyone was like that. It was a sincere wish rather than a definite goal. end. Mush opened her mouth and muttered.

“The end of what?”

Martial arts.

“Even though you are mortal, do you wish for the end of nothingness? The time allowed for humans to see the end of something is short. If you truly want to see the end of nothingness, you will have to throw off mortal causality and become a transcendent.”

Mushi said, giggling. In other words, it is impossible. Mortal causality is not something that can be easily taken off even if one wants to. Of course, there is no precedent for escaping mortal causality.

“Every being has potential. But possibility is just possibility. Talent is what makes that potential bloom, and those who have such talent are called geniuses. And among those few geniuses, the one who escapes mortal causality and attains immortality appears once in a few hundred or thousand years. Do you think you can do it?”

I do not know.

I didn’t say it couldn’t be done.

He said he didn’t know.

Lee Seong-min has changed. Humans can change. As Wijihoyeon said, Lee Seong-min has changed. He knew he wasn’t talented, but he didn’t want to feel defeated.

I hated the word effort.

Now I’ve come to like it quite a bit.

“… “You are unique.”

Mushi muttered. He slowly got up and approached Lee Seong-min.

“God is fickle. This is true for all gods with personality. okay. This is just my whim. “It’s not a leak, it’s a whim.”

Mushi muttered something incomprehensible. Lee Seong-min, who was swinging the spear, stopped the spear due to the strange sense of discomfort he felt from Mushi’s words.

“And I’m talking to myself.”

It sounded like he was making excuses to someone else. Mushi narrowed his eyes and looked at Lee Seong-min.

“There are no coincidences in this world. At least in this world. “In Eria.”

What do you mean?

Seongmin Lee asked, pursing his lips. Mushi turned around. It was so as not to see Lee Seong-min’s question.

“Eria summons humans from all dimensions for no reason. There are many different people who are summoned, and Eria does not order anything from the people summoned to this world. To live. “That’s it.”

About that… Lee Seong-min also knows. About how unkind this damn world is. But why do you suddenly say something like that? Seongmin Lee tilted his head and looked at Mr. Si’s back.

“On such topics, the same privileges apply to all aliens. ‘skill.’ A handy perk that makes learning about something a breeze. “It exists for a reason.”

What are you talking about? Lee Seong-min felt a strong doubt in his heart, but he could not ask Mr. Si. Looking at Mush’s attitude, it didn’t seem like he would answer even if I asked, and ultimately, I had an intuition that I shouldn’t have asked.

“okay. There is a reason for everything. Just as there is a reason for the causality to be distorted, if you return to the past, there is a reason to return to the past. Even though it may seem like a well-played coincidence.”

There is something. Lee Seong-min closed his mouth. Mushi was still not looking at Lee Seong-min. As Mish said earlier, these were Mish’s words to himself.

“If it starts to come back, it means something has happened that makes it necessary to come back. When you return, you will need to be prepared. “To become something worthy of the reason I came back.”

Okay, that’s it. Mushi muttered. She stopped speaking but did not look back at Seongmin Lee. Instead, Ms. Shi squinted her eyes and glared at the sky.

“stop. This is my territory. “If you don’t want to be destroyed together, it’s better not to come.”

Mushi warned in a low voice. Something… I felt cold. Seongmin Lee gasped. When Mushi turned around, the coldness that Seongmin Lee was feeling disappeared.

“Get out of this mountain, and if you get the chance someday, go to ‘Dreemoor.’ “Tell Denir, the ‘god of time’ there, that Mshi sent you.”

God of time? What is that?

Lee Seong-min asked, pursed lips. Seongmin Lee had memories of his past life, but he had never heard of the God of Time. Mushi chuckled and stretched out his hand to Seongmin Lee.

“but. “I don’t know about humans.”

With Mushi’s muttering, Lee Seong-min’s mind became brighter. Seongmin Lee stumbled and placed his head in his hands. A memory that Lee Seong-min had never experienced and that he did not know about was firmly embedded in a corner of Lee Seong-min’s mind. Seongmin Lee did not know the city of Drimoore, but he was able to recall what the city of Drimoore was like. In addition, they also learned of the existence of Denir, the god of time, who lives in hiding there.

Why do you do this to me?

Seongmin Lee asked. Mushi giggled at that question.

“Didn’t you tell me? A God with personality is capricious. It’s a simple whim. “It’s like I was talking to myself because I wanted to talk to myself.”

As Mushi said that, he crouched down in his seat again.

“You are quite fun and interesting. It doesn’t seem like a possibility… Why did you come back? I thought there might have been some mistake, but as a god, I know very well that there are no such things as coincidences in this world. … also. “You survived my ordeal.”

test?

You mean living on this mountain? Seongmin Lee tilted his head. okay. Living on this mountain was harsh enough to be called an ordeal. Especially as the ban increases, each day becomes more difficult.

“Flam.”

Mushi opened his mouth.

“Flam’s existence is Mshi’s ordeal.”

The moment I heard it, I didn’t understand what it meant.

Flam. The monk who has lived on this mountain the longest. Baek So-go and Dok Bi-jun also said it. Don’t meet Flam. When they meet, he becomes despairing. That was true. When he first met Flam. Seongmin Lee was in despair. I despaired at the difference in talent he possessed and the brilliant talent possessed by a true Baegi genius.

“Flam is the very ordeal of Mshi that exists to bring despair to the practitioners of this mountain. People who do not despair struggle and move forward for possibilities. you… He did better than I expected. Even though you are not a genius, you put yourself through even harsher trials so as not to fall behind a genius. It was an ignorant method that wasn’t the correct answer, but that doesn’t mean it was the wrong answer. Rather, I liked your ignorant answer.”

There was something to point out.

In Seongmin Lee’s memories of his past life, there was no name called Flam. If you think about it, it was quite a strange thing. Given Flam’s genius and personality, he could have easily made a name for himself by leaving the mountains. But why have I never heard of Flam? For what purpose was Flam practicing on this mountain, and why did he appear to have not been subject to any prohibition on the outside after living for such a long time?

It was an easy answer. Flam is a human being who does not exist in the first place. Mshi’s trials exist to bring despair to the practitioners living in this mountain. That was Flam’s existence. always… It was like that. Every time Flam came looking for Lee Seong-min, he tried to bring Lee Seong-min into despair.

They laughed at Lee Seong-min’s efforts and laughed at Lee Seong-min’s performance. Don’t do it because you have no talent. He laughed and said that no matter how hard you try, you can’t match a genius. The extremely arrogant way of speaking seemed to only hope for Lee Seong-min’s despair.

that… go.

Seongmin Lee answered with his lips pursed. Know… It has been done. Flam was that way from the beginning. It was an ordeal aimed only at despairing the practitioner. Come to think of it, at some point Flam stopped appearing.

It was when Lee Seong-min no longer despaired.

“You did a good job.”

Mushi said with a smile.

“What I told you… Think of it as a reward for overcoming an ordeal. Of course, what you get from my reward is up to you.”

Mushi stood up.

“Baeksogo. Don’t tell that dumbass about Flam’s identity. “If you do that, I’ll have to kick you both out of this mountain.”

Mushi left those words and disappeared. Seongmin Lee stood still for a while and tried to organize in his head what Mush had said. There is no such thing as coincidence. The aliens summoned to this world were summoned because there was a good reason to summon them. Likewise, if you could go back to the past. I came back because there was a reason to come back.

‘to me?’

Seongmin Lee looked down at his hand blankly.

Second-rate drone. C-class mercenary. A no class that started with nothing. 13 years of living in the gutter.

Did I, who lived that kind of life, have a reason to return?

One in doubt.

When you return, you will need to be prepared. To become something worthy of the reason I came back.

What Mushi said lingered in my head. Seongmin Lee lifted the spear without saying a word.

Even if it is not necessary to become a worthy being.

Seongmin Lee had an end he wanted to see.

The nine-cheon dance performance unfolded.

fantasy,