Chapter 152
it's cakey (1) Human relationships are very strange.
I had a friend with someone, but later found out that he was the grandson of my grandfather who worked in our local supermarket, starting with the same trivial relationship.
A virtuous hunter for 10 years found out that he was a crazy psychopath, and I killed him, and then I killed him and now we are living together, even the same relationship… … .
no.
let's stop It's such a unique case.
Anyway, my point is simple.
Human relationships, that's something you don't really know.
Up to now, I have met all kinds of strange and mysterious groups of people, but I still admire the mystery of the relationship.
-Yah.
Gongja Kim.
It's been a long time since I've seen you, Shinsoo is clear! Specifically, I am admiring the person I'm talking to on a video call right now.
- For some reason, I think I'm more handsome than when I was younger, my face just straightened out.
unfolded I envy you! Seriously, I guess I just said that when I left the orphanage, I would follow you into the tower.
here it is Gongja Kim.
The air is bad, the people are bad, and there is no place to live.
A man my age was chattering nonstop.
Dressed in a neat suit.
I recited the name of this man whose head was parted in 9:1.
“It’s Kim Han-bi… … ." -Nono.
Now Kim Han-bi.
Okay? I changed my name.
"I heard from the director that I wore a member of the National Assembly badge.
Congratulations, my friend." This guy was probably the most successful among his classmates at the orphanage.
He was a proportional representative member of the National Assembly or something.
The director criticized him in passing by saying, 'I'm just good at riding the rope and meeting Siwoon well.' .
Confucius, compared to you, I'm just a snake tail.
Don't you look at the internet? You're very popular.
You have contributed greatly to raising the national dignity of our country.
"Sorry.
I'm not familiar with the internet these days." -Uh, yes? It's surprising.
Anyway, my friend.
Please do me a favor.
Kim Han-Bija smiled softly.
-I'm running for a constituency member in the next general election.
But other than that I'm young and fresh, I'll appeal to people.
Is it okay if I just publicize that Gongja Kim and you were best friends at the nursery school? I bowed my head and said, "Good luck.
Assemblyman.
Please do good politics.
Politics that puts the people first.
I ask for an honest and clean politics." -Huh? Ah.
Hey! Hey! Bija Han's expression became urgent.
- Confucius! Please, please! Help me! I'll write one poster! I'll sweeten the member of parliament badge just one more time, please help...
Drip, I hung up the phone without any regrets.
The last screen I saw was the face of my childhood friend crying and begging.
'I succeeded in succeeding in the tower.' A childhood friend I hadn't contacted in my life made a phone call, and even receiving a trivial request from a member of the National Assembly.
It was something I couldn't even dream of before returning 4000 times.
"Hello." - I'm sorry, Confucius.
I'm sorry I played with you when I was little.
This kid....
You've become great as a politician? There's a lesson to be learned from that brazenness.
- You're really busy, but can't you just listen to us for a moment? There's nothing you can't hear." -Confucius.
I know that nationality is meaningless in the tower.
Still, aren't we the same Korean? This is also a network.
There are so many people who have a good interest in our National Assembly, our party, and Confucius right now.
”
-Tell us what you want...
"Uh.
Clean politics? Work for human peace." -It's not impossible, you idiot! Was it really impossible...
If it's impossible, there's nothing you can do about it...
"Ah." At that moment, an idea flashed through my mind.
“I have something to ask you.”
-also! There's no way people don't have requests to come and go.
What? say anything I'm sure it will be pushed by the party level.
I got a blank check and called you.
“It’s reliable.”
I smiled.
“Do you know a person named Hwang Eun-seo?”
Confucius said.
Human relationships are very strange.
Sometimes people who thought they were dead get revenge.
2.
“Well, it happened.”
“It’s a natural and natural process.”
Hearing my story, the swordsman replied back.
“When I was ranked number one, I received a lot of requests.
People from the same family as well as politicians and businessmen have contacted me hundreds of thousands of times.”
“Hey.
Swedes too?”
“Aren’t all places where people live the same?”
Chaaaah! The sword and my sword crossed.
We exchanged this conversation leisurely with our mouths, but our hands and feet were busy.
The two of us were fighting to improve each other's skills.
I also listened to advice on living in the world at the same time.
“You are now in power.
It is also a special power.
Didn't power come not through tactics, but purely through skills and achievements? The outside world likes you.
The hunters in the tower admire you.”
“You paint too much gold on my face.
old man.”
“The more you say, the more careful you are.
youth." The swordsman swung his sword.
Wheeik! A sharp sword strike aimed at my wrist.
I erected the glitter at an angle and let out a blow from the sword.
An attack that could not be followed by eyes before.
“Aren’t I living my life taking care of myself?”
But now, we exchanged small talk like this and fought back.
was able to counter it.
Whoops! I spilled an aura in the glitter and gripped the sword of the sword castle.
"Well." The swordsman furrowed his eyebrows.
“The use of Aurors is great.”
“I think I have a talent for Aurors rather than swordsmanship.”
"I don't know who said it, but it's correct.
Aurors are mental.
Depending on how intensely you draw an image in your heart, the power of the Auror changes in many ways.
What did you just think of?”
A mansion burning in flames.
There the children were tied up.
No matter how hard he tried, he was caught in a restraint that could not be released.
"it hurts… ." "please forgive me… .”
I moved the Aurors, remembering the hands and feet of the children.
handcuffs and chains.
writhing and struggling.
With the aura drawn in that way, he held the sword of the sword castle firmly.
"well." I smiled.
“It’s a trade secret.
I cannot give it to you for free.”
"......." The blue eyes of the swordsman flickered.
“… … I have something I deeply regret.
Conceived to Cheonmu Moonju to go to [Cheonma Sillok].
You before you go to [Cheonma Sillok] and you after you go are completely different people.
Even if there was coercion, I had to follow.”
“Are you the type of person who regrets the past? You must be very tired.”
“That’s cheeky!”
The swordsman laughed.
“I have no intention of passing the No.
1 ranking!”
A blue aura exploded from the sword of the sword castle.
Aww! Pressure as if compressed air bursts at once.
I quickly stopped the explosion with an auror.
"haha!" A young laugh escaped the old man's mouth.
“Good!”
Swordsman didn't stop at the explosion.
Wrath! Whoa! Like a typhoon with wind pressure, Swordsman continued to pour out blue auras.
I carefully backed away and cut off his sword strikes one by one.
“Is it such a joy to have a rival!”
The swordsman was purely delighted.
“I didn’t know that I would grow so much just when we raced through the Aikim Empire together! You don't know what people are doing.
I am so grateful that a young man like you showed up!”
A sword wind blew.
The blade cut through one second and then came crashing down.
Chaa! I somehow used a sword and an auror to counter it.
However, the movement started to become a little urgent.
“You are enjoying yourself, aren’t you?”
“It’s fun! Cheonmumunju is also developing day by day, and your skills are rising at a frightening speed.
I feel the joy of living in the world!”
The old man's laughter echoed across the field.
The first floor of the tower, an open space outside Babylon, the city of light.
There were many hunters who flocked to see our Dalian.
Hunters watched our studio with their eyes wide open, recorded, and even took notes in their notebooks, admiring them.
“It’s amazing… .”
“If you master Auror, will such a fight become possible?”
“Is that possible! Because it's the two of us, auror...
.”
“After all, the swordsman is still one step higher than the four kings.”
Well.
'That's the prevailing opinion, isn't it?' Ho Seung-sim boiled in his heart.
'great.
I'll show you.' I still consider myself to be a lower rank than a swordsman.
But what I think and what other people think are two different things.
very different “Swordsman old man.”
"Something!" “Personally, I don't like to present 'unfinished herbivore'.
I think it's because they don't care about their opponents." After I cut the sword of the sword castle, I blame it! stepped back a long way.
There was a distance between the two of us.
“But the old man and I are not just ordinary rivals.”
“Huh?”
Instead of chasing after me and pushing me, the swordsman lowered the tip of his sword.
It was an interesting face to say what I was going to say.
“I don’t know.
king.
Do we have any special relationship?”
"of course." I smiled.
“Aren’t we, the students who belonged to the same name gate?”
"......" The old gentleman's face hardened.
The ascetic I was talking about is not a magician.
hinterland.
Other than that, he was talking about swordsmanship.
Just like me, the swordsman has the same mastermind.
'In [Cheonma Sillok], Geomje fasted against Master.' The image of Bae Huo-ryeong and Master performing the non-geom secret dance was relayed to the tower.
was aired All hunters could watch if they wanted, and of course the sword was included.
'I can't have known.' Most of the hunters would not have understood the sword that unfolded that day.
But no one else would know, but only the spirit behind the sword.
'Of course.' It's a self-made weapon.
How can you not recognize it? 'We both have the same mastermind.' Now, both [the spirit behind me] and [the spirit behind the sword castle] know that fact.
recognized each other's existence.
'But the fact that the swordsman didn't ask me anything...
.
You must have been waiting for me to speak first.
They took care.' But I would never have imagined that I would bring this up at a time like this.
You must have known how to confess as if sharing a secret story in a quiet place.
As proof of that, the swordsman was very bewildered and looked around.
“No, young man.
king.
If you say that here...
… !”
“Are you upset?”
I smiled broadly.
"Good for you! old man! More embarrassment!”
“Well, what… … ?”
“It’s an unfinished herbivore! Accept it!”
I ran to the old man.
Yes.
I brought up the story of the mastermind only to embarrass the swordsman! -Wow.
ugly cub.
No matter how much you fight, there are no banshee, but this is a bit… .
The spirit of the background, who would be sad if it was the second with a dirty personality, admired it.
With the compliments on me behind, the holy sword flashed up and down.
'What I draw in the image is the flames of a certain mansion.' The fire that burned there.
'Smoke suffocating.' Aurors exploded from my body.
Reddish red tentacles covered all sides.
The auror engulfed the field as a blazing fire, choking the pores of everything living within it.
The vacant lot quickly became a fire hell.
"......!" Then the swordsman responded.
He hurriedly raised the Blue Auror to counter it.
I'm sorry, but my herbivore hasn't finished yet.
“I don’t want to die.”
The resentment.
“I am hungry.”
Desire.
“I want to live… ." hope.
I put all my thoughts on the Auror.
Every single strand of the aurora that rose, each contained the voice of a different child.
Thus, they burned with different paths and with different intensities.
The flames became a living colony and attacked the sword castle.
“Hmm?!”
The swordsman hurriedly stopped the flames.
He had to cut off the waves of fire coming from the front, back, left, right, and all directions one by one.
I rushed in.
The Demon Goddess Gae 魔天神功・改.
The first ritual ceremony.
The flame sword 炎上幼劍.
My own Demon Heavenly Gods that I decided to make.
The old man who witnessed the herbivore opened his eyes.
“Sorry.
Death penalty (師兄).
I will eat this battle!”
I slammed the blade towards the sword castle's head..