Returned as a Transcendent Genius Summoner - Chapter 255
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Episode 255 – When you climb the volcano, plum blossoms will welcome you
china.
With its vast continent and endless nature, this is the country with the most towers in the world.
There are so many towers that some even say that the towers are allocated based on population.
So some people were jealous, and some people were anxious.
What will happen to China if monsters pour out of those towers one day?
They say the gap between rich and poor in China is the largest in the world.
It is a country where the question of what to do with people living in areas that cannot cope is always a topic of debate.
“welcome.”
“Are you by any chance a summoner?”
“You have the wrong person.”
“… … .”
Chinese people looking at me with suspicious eyes.
Hwanung just smiled silently and headed straight to his destination, the volcano.
volcano.
Isn’t this a very familiar name to the people of South Korea?
‘There’s a tower at the top?’
It is a notorious place, with hundreds of tourists and climbers falling to their deaths each year before even reaching the top.
It took a really long time, but we finally got there.
“Hey… … .”
“The terrain is really rough. Ordinary people wouldn’t be able to climb it.”
“I’m worried too. Will I be able to get up here?”
“I am the lord, so what are you worried about?”
but.
Hwanung nodded his head while looking at Narae who was smiling brightly.
I thought it would be uncomfortable without the Nergo, but it wasn’t like that at all.
As he passed by, he saw people glancing at him.
“Let’s go quickly too.”
“yes.”
Those who climb mountains.
Occasionally, I would see people who had awakened from the Amazon and were climbing up very well.
They occasionally looked down, with that characteristic haughty expression on their faces.
“Let’s go.”
“okay.”
Wheeeeeeee-!
The wind lifted Hwanung up and guided him to the tower above.
It was only natural that the climbers who witnessed Hwanung flying through the sky out of nowhere opened their mouths in amazement.
“Hey, what is that!?”
“Huh, is this just a walk in the air?”
What are you talking about?
Hwanung thought that this was a reaction befitting a country from a martial arts novel and headed to the top of the volcano.
A tower standing tall on top of a very high mountain.
Hwanung stood there and recalled what Sirga had told him.
I don’t know why China and why the volcano, but that’s what the church says.
Since he wasn’t the type to lie, I decided to believe him.
Hwanung entered the tower without hesitation.
I wonder what stage awaits him this time.
‘The problem is that there is no strategy information for the towers in China.’
Because each sect and government thoroughly blocks information, it is difficult to find videos of strategy games for towers located in China.
There was no information, but it was okay.
Hwanung had summoned beasts that were more trustworthy than anyone else.
[Enter the tower.]
It was a really classic climb that I had done after a really long time.
The huge lobby came into view at a glance.
As expected of a continent, the lobby was huge.
‘Hey… … .’
A lobby with plum blossom petals fluttering.
It really felt like I had come to the main base of the volcano faction.
[Welcome to the top.]
[This is a tower with a total of 243 stages.]
[In this tower, you can branch out into various branches and create your own story.]
[Please tell your story.]
“… … What is this message that sounds like second-year middle school syndrome?”
Hwanung blurted out his thoughts without realizing it, as if he found it absurd.
By the way, is the concept of the Continent’s Messenger also a martial arts genre?
It wasn’t bad.
Climbing the tower is fun only when you have this kind of taste.
[Would you like to join the game?]
“okay.”
Hwanung’s avatar transformed into light and entered the stage.
When I opened my eyes, the sunlight was strong.
Where on earth is this?
Hwanung quietly looked around and summoned his beasts.
[Stage 1]
[The beginning of the story]
[Objective: Choose a faction.]
[Time limit: 3 hours]
It’s Jinyoung’s choice…
I remembered the time when I climbed the peak of Mt. Halla.
Even then, we were caught up in the confrontation between the East and the West.
Is this place similar?
“What kind of guy is this!”
As I was trying to figure out the situation, I suddenly heard a voice.
Hwanung turned his head and looked in the direction where the voice came from.
Crimson uniform.
A sword worn on the waist.
It was a group that looked suspicious at first glance.
“He asked who I was.”
“If you don’t answer, I will kill you.”
“Me? I’m the one who has to choose who to stick with.”
“What the hell are you talking about?”
Hwanung opened the subspace and pointed to those who were slowly walking out.
The crowd that saw this each took out their weapons.
It must be a strange sight.
The concept of subspace might feel unfamiliar to them.
Hwanung looked at those who were very wary and opened his mouth again.
Life is a series of choices, and the same goes for the world inside the tower.
“You have to choose carefully.”
“… … .”
“Master Nari, ask them if they are a group of Baehwasyo.”
At that moment, Prince Mangryang’s voice was heard.
Baehwagyo?
Dark red uniform and dark red internal energy.
Hwanung looked closely at their clothing and energy and asked.
“Hey, you guys… …are you a Pyro-Cultist?”
“Yes. Let me ask you again. Why are you here? Are you on the orders of the Emperor? Or are you simply lost? If not… … are you a member of the Righteous Sect?”
“To be exact, I should say that he came to help someone. Bae Hwa-gyo… … In that case, I guess I should call Woo Sa first.”
Dismissal-.
Hwanung summoned the newly selected SSR grade, [Gwangmyeong Woosa: Baekwoocheon].
Originally, he was supposed to be on Cheon Il-rang’s side, but he had to cross over through dimensional summoning.
I was going to send it later, so it worked out well.
Red uniform.
Gwangmyeong Woosa and Baek Woocheon appeared, wearing uniforms with patterns symbolizing the right side.
When he appeared, holding one short sword and one long sword, the followers of Baehwa looked momentarily shaken.
“Did you call, sir?”
“Is this the big guy? It doesn’t matter. What does it look like to you? How does it compare to the Jungwon you remember?”
“… … It’s confusing. But, if we exchange questions and answers a few times, you’ll understand.”
Gwangmyeong Woo-sa took a step forward and unleashed his inner energy.
Phagejik-.
Baek Woo-cheon, who was trained with the attributes of lightning among the magicians.
His technique was [White Blood Brain Attack], an ascending technique in which he would scatter crimson brain waves with his twin swords.
Usagi’s words, filled with his inner strength, echoed throughout the forest.
Will they recognize this season?
“I am Baek Woo-cheon, the 17th Great Master of the Great Baehwa Church. Who do you serve?”
“White… … rain?”
“Mr. Usagi?”
“No, I’m sure Usagi has passed away?”
Fortunately, someone recognized him, and the conversation began to move quickly.
Baek Woo-cheon asked again.
“I am here again thanks to you, Elder. Who are you? Who is the current Heavenly Horse, and who are the Light-bearing Lions on the left and right?”
“Are you really Baek Woo-cheon?”
“Yes. I swear by my sword, my honor, and the seal of honor embroidered on this robe.”
Someone jumped from the tree.
A man standing in front of Baek Woo-cheon with his unarmed hand.
He carefully examined Baek Woo-cheon’s appearance.
okay.
Clearly, it was just as my father said.
Gwangmyeong Woosa, who died unjustly, but tried to protect the last Cheonma until the end.
It was exactly the same as the Gwangmyeong Woosa incident where my father used to spit and talk nonsense.
In particular, the martial arts that make the blood-red brain waves splash are definitely the actual white brain waves.
“Meet the true right arm of the Heavenly Horse, Gwangmyeongusa.”
“How long has it been since the last Heavenly Demon passed away?”
“It’s been 24 years, Mr. Usagi.”
“What has been going on with the church?”
What happened to the Cheonmasin Church?
Baek Woo-cheon asked with a trembling voice.
Musa answered simply.
“After the rebellion, those who longed for the old Cheonmasin religion or were persecuted gathered again at Sipmandaesan. However, the emperor declared that he would subjugate all barbarians. From the distant peninsula to Sipmandaesan here.”
“Are you trying to break the inviolability of official duties?”
“The newly crowned emperor is seeking to seize great power.”
It was a serious matter.
In addition, it was said that many martial arts were lost and that the sects were being reborn as armed groups that bowed down to the emperor and took his orders.
I really wonder what will become of this continent… … .
“Let’s move for now. A message came a while ago that a punitive force was sent this way from the coffin.”
“Wait a minute. Sir, what are you going to do?”
Baek Woo-cheon asked Hwan-ung.
Hwanung walked towards the people without hesitation.
They could not understand why Gwangmyeongusa called Hwanung ‘Great Elder’, but soon they bowed their heads.
“Is that person your benefactor?”
“Yes. The Cheonmasingyo must now serve this person.”
“Why on earth… … .”
“You’ll find out soon enough.”
Srrrrung-.
Baek Woo-cheon suddenly pulled out his sword, and the summoned beasts that Hwan-ung had chosen turned around.
Gil Tae-rang, who leads the warrior group, also drew his sword and raised his internal energy.
“Everyone, prepare for battle. Someone is coming.”
“yes-.”
“Are you a punitive force?”
At that moment, a message also arrived to Hwanung.
It wasn’t that I was being adored… … but rather that I had raised it with great care, and the offering had arrived from the Orcs.
[The Orcs offer sacrifices.]
[N-Grade: 9 adult orcs are added to the summons.]
[R-Rank: 1 Orc Soldier is added to the summons.]
“You’re here.”
The average ability of a N-grade orc is approximately 30.
R rating is 40.
They were just the right fit for the material.
Hwanung immediately performed synthesis and evolution, and was able to obtain meaningful results.
[R-Rated: The Pear Flower Church’s unmanned (x2) has been summoned.]
‘Cheon Il-rang would like it.’
Hwanung thought.
Perhaps, we can try to see the evolution of Cheon Il-rang here.
Aren’t all the things that need to be provided provided?
Heavenly Horse, the Left and Right Lions, the General Disciples and Elders… … .
‘When it comes to martial arts, it has to be China.’
Hwanung thought so and looked at the group of people approaching from afar.
A message that gets across immediately.
[Stage 2]
[Cheonma Shingyo]
[Go to the base of the designated force.]
[Time limit: 3 days]
“Over there, I see some demons!”
“Everyone stop! Kneel before the command of His Majesty the Emperor!”
Those who scream loudly.
Hwanung chuckled.
Yeah, I’ve always wanted to try something like this.
Wrecking a tantrum in the martial arts world.
“That would be fun.”
“They are being tyrannical here too. Even so, they are still their slaves.”
Prince Mangryang grumbled and shook his head.
Hwanung asked because he was curious.
What kind of beings are they talking about when they say they are slaves?
Prince Mangryang looked at the newly received sword of the Goblin King and said.
“It is a story about the Snow God of the North, the Yellow Dragon of the Central Plains, called the Dragon King, their close associates, the Four Guardian Beasts, and the Goblin King of Baekdu.”
“This world is also quite interesting.”
“The Emperor is the one who follows the orders of [Yellow Dragon].”
“Is the Goblin King the one who protects the Korean Peninsula?”
Prince Mangryang nodded.
At that moment, someone from the punitive force that discovered him said so.
“……goblin?”
“Why are the monsters of Baekdu here… … .”
It seemed like an interesting worldview in many ways.
But how do we find where the King of the Dead is?
Hwanung’s worries only deepened.