Absolute Regression - Chapter 314



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Episode 314 What kind of life have you lived?

The sword dance show showed a new side of the Pungcheon religious leader today. No, I saw his world. His world in illusion.

During the last time-space illusion, the leader of Pungcheon spoke.

―When you are here, there are times when you become confused as to whether this is the real world or whether it is the real world there. Is it because of my desire to be in the space I created?

Now I can see the true meaning of those words.

It wasn’t just the desire to stay longer that he felt while lying on the sand. How could he want to go out into the outside world when he became such a powerful being in this world?

“Master.”

“Why but?”

“Please forgive me if I have done anything wrong.”

“Then there is so much to forgive? why? Are you afraid? “Are you afraid you’ll get sucked into a place like that and disappear?”

“I don’t even want to imagine.”

“The person you don’t want to imagine is me. “When I think of you tearing that thing apart.”

“You’re overestimating! “Please swear like you normally do.”

Geomjugeuk and the leader of Pungcheon were having a conversation while looking at Hwanyeo and Gwisuk standing in front. Even at this moment of joking, I did not let my guard down even for a moment.

As a martial artist, Geomudgeuk showed sincere respect and praise.

“You’re wonderful, Master.”

It’s always nice to be recognized by someone, but I was even happier because that person was a sword dance dancer.

“Thank you.”

Geomgeuk and Pungcheon Pyoju looked at each other and exchanged glances. The two people, facing their enemies, felt a deeper connection than usual.

Meanwhile, Hwanyeo and Gwisuk did not give up the fight even in the face of the overwhelming magic of Pungcheon Cultist. There was still room for them to show off.

“This is my turn.”

As the sword dance began, Hwanyeo stepped forward this time.

If Gwi-suk is an expert in the art of demonic arts that manipulates the dead, Hwan-yeo is an expert in the art of casting souls.

“Mistress Xiao, you tried not to touch it as much as possible.”

Because their goal was to quietly plant their own people in the Demonic Cult. However, if I had known that things would turn out like this, I would have rather aimed for sword dance.

“Touching Mazon is the same as touching me.”

At the moment when Geomugeuk responded coldly, dark red light poured out from Hwanyeo’s torn eyes.

Shoot aaaaaaa.

The light instantly flew into Geommugeuk’s eyes.

The next moment, the two people’s movements stopped. The two people stood there with their eyes open, as if time had stopped.

Both the Pungcheon cult leader and Gwisuk just watched quietly because if they were to touch each other carelessly while they were practicing Seophonjutsu, it could be dangerous.

“If you were, you would have known that she was going to use the Suphonjutsu against the Sogyoju, right?”

“Understand.”

“Why didn’t you stop it? “Aren’t you worried that Lord Xiao has been subjected to a witchcraft spell?”

To Gwisuk’s words, the leader of the Pungcheon Church responded leisurely.

“If not only me but the eight other Mazons of the Heavenly Demon Church were here, they would all have said the same thing.”

The leader of Pungcheon silently looked at the sword dance and added.

“You don’t know because you haven’t experienced it.”

* * *

The sutra that Hwanyeo chose was not an aggressive one that would cause one to commit suicide or kill the leader of the Pungcheon cult. She felt it instinctively. That tactic wouldn’t work.

So this was the meditation technique she chose.

Mind and Demon Soul Art.

It was a magic trick that looked into the mind of the other person.

It was a secret art of finding the opponent’s weaknesses through the mind’s magic. Sometimes, it was the ultimate secret art that could delve into the subconscious of the person being manipulated.

Since it is a proven blood religion illusion that only he can perform in this martial arts world, if he dies, this illusion will also be used.

Hehehe.

Hwanyeo was currently standing in a snow field during a blizzard.

‘This is his heart.’

In a place where there was no one, there were only footprints left by the sword dance.

She walked slowly, following the footsteps.

When performing the Simma Rejuvenation Jutsu, the appearance shown by the opponent varies from person to person. Some showed the aspects of his life that he was most proud of, while others showed things that he was ashamed of and kept secret his entire life. Some people show the moment they regret the most, while others show the most precious thing in their life.

It didn’t matter what it was. Because I will shake the other person by turning their joy, pain, and secrets into a state of mind.

The fear of suddenly losing that joy will increase and increase, pushing you to the point of going crazy. She will let the pain grow and grow until she takes her own life. Her fear that her secret will be revealed will make it impossible for her to sleep even a wink.

This was the Simma Resurrection Art.

Simmajehonjutsu could not be used often. This is because each time you use it, you consume a huge amount of your innate energy. Looking into someone’s heart is truly dangerous and difficult.

Hwanyeo was curious about what he would find at the end of these footprints. Also, what kind of form will the sword dance play take? What is his secret?

I walked along the footprints in the snow. How long did it take to walk like that? No matter how much I walked, I couldn’t see the sword dance.

It was my first time like this. Usually, it shows something after a while.

Hwanyeo walked quickly. The snowstorm was getting stronger and stronger, making it difficult to walk.

No matter how much I walked, there were only footprints in the snow, and there was no sign of the sword dance.

Is something wrong? no.

Standing alone there with no one around, she could tell.

That this is the life of sword dance.

It was a lonely life, walking endlessly and long distances through snowstorms.

The emotions he experienced were carried by the wind that brought the snowstorm. The hardship, despair, and loneliness. Everything was contained in these silent footsteps.

‘What kind of life have you lived?’

Since she could no longer consume the Innate True Qi, she stopped practicing the Simma Spirit Soul Art.

* * *

Hwanyeo and Geomugeuk came to their senses at the same time.

She stared at the sword dance with a blank face for a moment.

“What are you? Are you the leader of the Demonic Cult? You’re so young, right? “But what is it?”

Both the Pungcheon religious leader and Gwisuk were curious about what she had seen.

“I am in a position that everyone in the world envies… … “Why are you so lonely?”

Geommugeuk made no reply.

The head of Pungcheon looked at the sword dance. It seems that the heart of the sword dance that Hwanyeo looked into was extremely lonely. Although he is a small school leader who is busy teasing and joking about himself.

While everyone was silent, only Hwan Yeo was speaking.

“I know you created all the mazons into four people, so why are you alone?”

The Pungcheon religious leader who had been listening opened his mouth.

“It looks like there is a black hole in your heart too.”

It was the same hole that the leader of Pungcheon mentioned before. It is something that inevitably arises in the minds of those who have mastered illusions.

“Why wouldn’t it be me?”

“Your hole will be different from ours. “It’s probably the kind of hole you want to go into with a torch at least once.”

“You will be disappointed.”

“Because I’m going in to make fun of you. are you okay.”

After smiling slightly at the leader of the Pungcheon cult, Geommugeuk looked at Hwanyeo.

“When you looked at me, I saw you too. “I saw that black hole in your heart.”

For a moment, Hwanyeo was startled. What does it mean? As I was wondering, something unexpected came out.

“I saw your brother.”

For a moment, Hwanyeo froze. A being that Geommugeuk would never know about was mentioned. Hwan-yeo was so surprised that he looked at Gwi-suk. I wondered if Gwi-sook had said something about him. But that couldn’t have been the case.

‘You really saw my heart? how?’

In fact, Geommugeuk couldn’t see her heart. Because he knew about her sister, he spoke as if he had seen it. Now that her brother is mentioned, we might get some clues.

“He was a younger brother who looked exactly like you.”

She lost all strength in her body.

‘You really saw it.’

I never dreamed that someone would look into my heart. That person is not even the leader of the Pungcheon Church, but a sword dancer? Was the Nine Fire Magic Gong really this great of a martial art?

“You hate your brother, right?”

Hwanyeo’s eyes trembled.

In her life before returning, Hwan Yeo did many things for King Hwan. But the person who received that honor was King Hwan. It wasn’t until much later that it was revealed that she had a twin sister.

She was not truly devoted to her brother. She knew that because of the unavoidable circumstances, she became darkness and King Hwan became light.

I could definitely feel that love and hate just from her reaction right now.

“It seems like I hate you even more because of you, Lord So.”

Because this thing got messed up. Even if you are lucky and survive, the important work will be your younger brother’s responsibility as punishment for ruining the work of the Heavenly Demon Church.

At that time, Gwisuk sent her a message.

-Just get out of here.

―Gwisuk can’t deal with them alone.

Gwi-sook decided that nothing would change because of her presence. She has to save her life.

-When you go out, ask your younger brother for help first.

The moment Hwanyeo was about to reply, her new form disappeared in an instant.

Hwanyeo did not leave voluntarily, but Gwisuk forced him out.

Even though she disappeared, Geommugeuk and the leader of Pungcheon did not waver at all.

“Do you know the law of destruction here?”

The leader of the Pungcheon Church answered the sword dance’s calm question.

“What kind of great destruction law is there? “If the host dies and the owner dies, the restaurant closes.”

Gwisuk’s expression completely hardened. The leader of Pungcheon knew exactly the law of destruction. If her servants and herself die, this place will disappear.

It was the first crushing defeat I had ever experienced in my life. Rather, I felt at ease. If that opponent is the leader of the Pungcheon Church, death will not be in vain.

“Instead, I won’t go it alone.”

Your prayer has changed. As murderous intent and malice bloomed, his appearance also changed. His eyes and ears were torn apart like those of Hwan Yeo before him. A black ghost fire began to burn around his body.

When looking at sword dance, I was confident that it would not be easy to see a master as strong as Gwi-suk.

Geomgeuk took a step back.

“Fortunately, it is the cult leader’s turn to fight.”

“Isn’t it your turn?”

“Didn’t I just deal with a Suphonjutsu?”

“It was just a one-sided attack. “We didn’t fight, right?”

“There was a tremendous battle in my mind.”

The conversation did not continue any further.

Gwi-suk rushed towards the two people. Gwi-suk’s palms were also burning with natural heat as she issued her daily slogan.

Pungcheon Gyoju did not dodge and instead took the blow.

Quang!

When the tension collided, both people were pushed backwards with a loud noise.

Homecoming has been pushed back even further. The leader of Pungcheon took a puff of the natural flower that had been transferred to his hand and blew on it with his mouth. The burning naturalization was extinguished.

The moment Gwi-suk saw that, he despaired. The extinction of naturalization, which never goes out, meant that you could never defeat the leader of the Pungcheon Church by simply fighting. There was a clear difference in skill that could not be overcome with any effort.

‘In the end, that’s the only number.’

The naturalization that was blooming in Gwi-suk’s body burned even more brightly. It felt like it would set him on fire at any moment.

Drops of blood began to protrude from his skin. Hundreds and thousands of blood droplets began to pop out and fill the area around him. It was no ordinary drop of blood. It was a drop of blood containing the last essence of an illusion expert called Gwisook, filled with ghostly energy. It was also Dong-gwi Jin-jin’s method of pouring out all of his power, including his prenatal power, and dying with him.

“A person’s self-defense skills will definitely break through. Cult leader, choose. “I will stand in front of the small religious leader, and I will stand behind the small religious leader.”

The leader of the Pungcheon Church did not worry.

He tried to stand proudly in front of the sword dance.

“Because this is my world.”

However, it was not a sword dance performance in front of the Pungcheon religious leader.

He was already making his last move.

“I’m sorry, but it’s my turn.”

Guhwamagong Je-style mass destruction.

The evil spirit that appeared before him split into four.

bang!

Drops of blood came out along with an ear-piercing explosion. There was no space to avoid the thousands of blood drops exploding in all directions.

At the same time, the four demons rushed forward, sweeping away everything.

Kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa!

Drops of blood flew towards the demons.

Pak pak pak pak pak!

Although he was confident that he could even pierce his self-defense skills, the drops of blood could not pierce the demons. The four demons became shields that blocked the sword dance and the Pungcheon religious leader and rushed towards Gwisuk.

Kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwak!

The room was completely stained with blood, but the place where the mass destruction had passed was clean.

In the place where the evil spirits swept away, only the blood that was once the destination was flowing.

The leader of Pungcheon, who was watching the scene, returned what Geommugeuk had said to him earlier.

“If I’ve done something wrong, please look into it.”

* * *

Hwanyeo was walking unsteadily through the space he had created.

It was the exact place where I had a nightmare earlier. Perhaps this moment felt more like a nightmare.

When she held out her hand, a bell came down from the ceiling, writhing as if it were alive.

Ding ding ding!

I hurriedly rang the bell.

This is to inform your younger brother to contact you. When you receive a call from the other person, a signal will be going to the other side, just as a sound is coming from the windshield of a flower garden.

After ringing the bell, I went to the wall and waited.

‘Hurry! hurry!’

That time when I was waiting for the person in charge of contact to arrive.

I felt someone coming from behind and turned around.

She was startled.

The sword dance and Pungcheon religious leader were standing in front.

It was no surprise that his space had been opened.

she could tell She knew that she had already been sent home.

I expected him to use Dong Gui Jin’s tactics when he forced himself out. Even after using that tactic, the two of them are still so fine.

Then, the Pungcheon cult leader’s eyes turned to the wall behind her. His expression became cold.

“Is it a thousand walls? “Thousands of lives would have had to be sacrificed to create that?”

He was truly the leader of the Pungcheon Church who knew nothing about illusions.

“If you come close, I will kill myself!”

He knew that he could not kill himself because of the Subsoul Mazon.

At that time, the leader of Pungcheon spoke coldly.

“die.”

“!”

“All you have to do is find a new disciple.”

When the other person came out like this, it was not easy to commit suicide.

As if he already knew how to use it, Master Pungcheon walked forward with great strides and began to poke his head into the Great Wall.

After looking inside for a moment, the head of Pungcheon pulled out his head.

Then, in an instant, he rushed at Hwan-yeo, overpowered her internal energy and grabbed her neck.

“Do you want to die?”

The sword dance was the first time he had been seen this angry.

It felt like he would break Hwanyeo’s neck and kill her at any moment.

Geommugeuk calmly held his arm and asked softly.

“Why are you doing this? “Master.”

“Do you know where it is?”

An unexpected place came out of the mouth of the Pungcheon religious leader.

“It’s Pungcheon Bridge.”