Web novel written by God - Web novel written by God chapter 84

【 ‘Break the seal?’

Baek Pyo-il thought he could do that as a young Chichi. At that young age, he had an unprecedented level of incompetence, so it is possible that there is nothing to see.

After I calmed down, I felt sorry for myself. Even if he was a person who insulted swordsmanship, his future was pitiful.

Baek Pyo-il was approaching his final years, while Lee Hwan was just starting his life.

“Do you think you can get out alive?”

However, Baek Pyo-il’s answer was unexpected.

I thought I would at least express my confidence in victory.

“From Bongju’s point of view, you can’t avoid being shot?”

It was an answer that properly dug into Baek Pyo-il’s thoughts.

Baek Pyo-il, who was stabbed to the point, was at a loss for words.

It is to undermine tradition. If the challenger is killed just because he won, the whole Moorim will be criticized.

However, if it was Soakju, it would remain. Soakju was the one who could do anything to protect the honor of the sword.

“He came in with a purpose.”

“I will find out.”

“no. You don’t need to do that. kill it under the guise of a confrontation.”

If he fails, the order will be carried over to the next lord.

If it fails next time, the Soakju will eventually make a decision. The fact that the sword masters were defeated should not be known to the outside world.

Baek Pyo-il could be sure of that.

The more Lee Hwan wins, the more reasons he has to kill Lee Hwan. 】

This guy really is! Thanks to someone, I was born with unparalleled beauty!

The atmosphere back home was very uncomfortable, so I stabbed it once, and the result was unmistakable.

Soakju has already decided to kill me. A decision like that would only be made after we’d split a pot together, but it was too soon.

Even so, the purpose of my entry must be to thoroughly break the seal.

Even now, the Soakju was watching.

“Wonmyung Elementary School.”

“… … ?”

“My junior died there and survived. I was determined then. If you can’t do it now, you can’t do it tomorrow.”

I also got up from my seat.

“Whether you die by being shot or having your throat cut, that is something that juniors worry about. The Bongju, please tell the other Bongju. My junior will see you soon.”

[The writer has completed ‘The strongest person in the world who only has self-interest, episode 25’.

“The Soakju is moving fast. It exceeded our expectations.” ]

[Author’s evaluation: The development itself is interesting. It’s a regressor down progression. don’t have to die ]

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We moved to the gymnasium.

All swordmen belonging to Obong who were training there were kicked out into the hall.

The only ones seated were Gwak Dang, Oh Bong-ju, me and Min-jun.

When I looked at it from a high place, it looked like the black cliffs were trying to grab me with a huge grip.

The confrontation itself is not scary no matter who it is against.

It seemed that we had to hurry things up.

“Wait a little. I was nervous, so my stomach hurt a little bit.”

Oh Bong-ju waved his hand with a frown. Kwak Dang and Min Joon followed behind me.

Kwak Dang guided her to the bathroom and explained why she was restless.

“You must keep your promise, junior.”

It was about an underground cave. He couldn’t have expected the situation to go this far.

“Heaven among South Asians. senior and me It is our secret.”

Kwak Dang silently nodded his head.

He must have regretted his careless act of revealing the secret of swordsmanship immensely, but it was already too late.

His lips opened again.

“… … Bongju said something useless. But the junior is also a problem. Why are you there?”

He let out a sigh as if the world would collapse.

“senior. I am someone from outside.”

“Is this a fight of momentum? Still, the words went too far. Even now, everything I said about breaking the seal was done with my youthful spirit. Asking for forgiveness. As I said before, Master sees you as an honored guest.”

“Soakju sees me as someone who will kill me.”

Kwak Dang became quiet.

“Please tell the Soakju well. What do I have with other words? Are there helicopters or troops? There is only one disciple.”

“I will try. But do you know As for the Soak Lord… … .”

He was speechless and kept his mouth completely shut.

I left him and Minjun outside and went into the bathroom.

clap.

I put on a lock, but that alone can’t make me feel safe.

There was plenty of space inside the sleeves. I took out the detector from there and inspected it one round, but nothing was caught. I also checked areas that can be installed by wire, but the same is true.

After confirming that there were no eyes or ears watching me, I called the writer.

Author. Let’s start working.

[The writer thinks.

“Let’s start talking about pooping. are you a pervert We’ll start with the battle scenes. I have to go with the flow.” ]

It’s because I think I need to hurry even for a second.

No matter how ill it is, it is unreasonable to see through the totality of sword and evil.

[The writer is puzzled.

“What are you talking about? Don’t cut off your words and talk properly.”]

All you have to do is start working.

[ Author denies.

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“We’re going to start with the battle scenes.” ]

Doom appears?

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Indeed, when the destruction was forcibly pulled out, episode 26 began.

Ruin appeared, weighing down the hungry belly. It must have been an unbearable hunger, but he had endured it the whole time.

A condition that can only exist as a spiritual body. So hunger does not disappear, but the suffering from it steadily accumulates.

When the cool eyes of destruction reached me, I even felt like I was pierced by them.

It was indeed a strong ghost.

Perhaps thanks to the setting that they broke through the 8th floor of the bottomless pit together, it seems that their demonic powers have become as strong as their grown appearance.

-be careful. It’s black here. I know you’re hungry, but you still have to squeeze.

Only then did the eyes that stood on the day of destruction subside a little. Still, that gaze, like that of a tragic heroine, remains the same.

I answered with a doomed face full of betrayal.

– How did someone like me know about The One’s existence? Do you have an answer now? Then I’m afraid I won’t be able to welcome it, what the hell is that eye color?

– Welcome?

-Your master is the successor of the Heavenly Demon Zone. The level of slavery is, of course, rising. So give up. No matter how hard you try, there is no way to get out of there. It was designed by the Heavenly Demon.

I changed the subject.

– This is the center of the Geomak Palbong, the totality of Geomak. I don’t know, but the food will be solitude. Even if you eat a million shots of something like Sharpman, you can’t compare to a real man.

There are things I can’t do, but ruin can do.

She belongs to the realm of demons and youkai, the shadowy world. So it is possible.

Things that have self-destructed alone.

Those who have been pushed out of the power struggle and have resentment.

Or those who died as victims but became evil because of their resentment.

Where there is sword and power, there are things that drift without fail.

Is that all?

The places where the Great Moons are located are all places where spiritual power is stored. If they are quiet, they are spirit creatures, and if they harm civilians, they are monsters.

For ruin, this is a place that is no different from an ultra-luxurious buffet restaurant.

-Can you feel something?

As if my words had been a trigger, an intense feeling of appetite mixed with demonic energy spread through the eyeballs of destruction.

If it were other things, it would have been enough to run away like a beast right away, but the destruction was quiet.

Ruin is a strong being.

Even though his instincts are running wild inside, nothing is expressed except for his eyes.

Then a voice came from the doom.

– Are you a drunkard?

It was a low voice, but it sounded like a growl to me.

– Even if I do, will I be your opponent? But no. Swordsman doesn’t raise sorcerers. It’s none of my business what you catch and eat, do whatever you feel comfortable with. Instead, you just need to find one.

The main purpose of bringing out the ruin.

And the reason why he was able to confidently enter the dangerous sword.

I whispered its name to Doom.

– Macheonhae.

[The writer’s eyes widened.

“Is that it? Are you hiding? Of course, Sura Gong was a great success! I’m going to get Lee Hwan’s ban!” ]

Of course, author.

[ The writer is inspired.

“That Macheonhae is Majungak, the current Akju… … grandfather! It is my grandfather!” ]

It’s a very good idea, and that’s for sure.

[The artist added (person*Macheonhae). ]

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A nobleman named Ma Cheon-hae lives in seclusion somewhere in the Eight Peaks and escapes from the world.

He will protect me from the devil’s beast, and will also be used as the main key to complete the sword reception.

After Ruin found him and disappeared, I came out of the bathroom.

“Would you like to see the end?”

On the way back to the gymnasium, Kwak Dang stopped me several times.

Are you going to stop now? Thousands of words.

Apart from Macheonhae, I have to convince the sword. You have to prove it. That I have the upper hand when it comes to pure inaction.

Starting with Obongju, one by one. And the end is Akju Majungak.

Only when such work is done can Macheonhae, the main key, be of any use.

When I returned to the gymnasium, Oh Bong-ju was waiting for me with his eyes full of light.

Fighting spirit was also fully intertwined with what could only be wrought with this sudden or greater effort.

He gripped the hilt of his sword again.

“Have you been haewoo (解憂)?”

“Let’s start.”

I answered while adjusting the ‘Leader’s Gloves’ belt. Then Oh Bong-ju’s face distorted a little.

“Raise your sword.”

“I want to do my best.”

“I’ve never even heard of rumors that Ilyang Special used his fists.”

“The ultimate of juniors does not come from the one-two-kill sword. Well, if you raise a sword, you raise a sword.”

At the point where I spit out the name of Ilyang Special without any honorific, I gave Oh Bong-ju a hint.

What kind of successor would dare to spit out the name of investigation indiscriminately?

Oh Bong-ju’s face was deliberately surprised, but it quickly returned to normal.

“What if?”

“The senior will find out for himself. What should I do?”

“Do your best.”

“Then it is a fist. Then, as I said, I will do my best.”

I took a deep breath and looked around at my son-in-law.

The distance was moderately wide. There can be no sound of cowardice.

Taat!

The 3rd ceremony of the Cheonma’s reign started with the three-day sunrise (三日日出).

The sudden gust of wind was pushed back, and only the heat of the yeomcheongi with me rose between my eyes as a red haze.

At that time, Oh Bong-ju took a quick backward step and released a nimble energy.

But he took the wrong turn. If they had rushed as if they were ramming into me instead of leaving a distance behind them, they would have been able to share the divine law at least once.

When I flew at him, his eyes couldn’t follow me properly either.

So the steps he took in response fell apart the moment the three suns merged into one.

“Huh!”

He collapsed at the mere passing step.

Falling down, he showed a face in disbelief at this reality. Still, there was a hidden move, and the dagger he had thrown earlier came crashing down.

It wasn’t a dagger spinning with Hon-Won-Gong. It was probably one of the old habits buried in the wild before the initiation of swordsmanship.

At the moment when his life was at stake, he jumped out without even realizing it.

Oh Bong-ju is a master of transcendence, but he is less trained.