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<Episode 104 The title of the best in the world (5)>
What on earth happened to Baek Eun-i in Cheon-gwon?
After regaining her memories, she cried and begged me, saying she would do anything for me.
I wasn't doing badly, but seeing that haggard face was surprising.
"please….."
I said to her, who was sobbing.
“You don’t want to experience that place again, do you?”
There is a definite need to scare them.
To this question, Cheol Su-ryeon nodded her head absentmindedly.
It seems like you really don't want to experience it.
-That's only natural, since you've been locked up for quite some time.
If we consider the period of time she was on the fuse as the giggling Sodamgeom said, then her white was locked up for a long time.
I completely understand, since I was with the Blood Demon, Ju Sa-ryeon, and others who were full of resentment the whole time.
-Wow!
As I reached out my hand, a large piece of cloth that had been in a corner of the room was blown away by the floating water.
“What is this?”
“Cover it.”
“You want me to go after seeing everything again?”
“Just cover it up.”
As he passed it, Cheolsu-ryeon wrapped it around his body.
Maybe it was because he was blind that he didn't particularly care whether he was naked or not, but I wasn't like that.
After covering my body with some cloth, my vision becomes much more comfortable.
He spoke to her while covering her body.
“You said with your own mouth that you would do anything?”
“That, that……”
As I tried to slightly raise my right hand, she nodded her head madly.
Puzzled by this, I asked her.
“Can you see ahead?”
I didn't realize it, but I saw her eyes moving.
As far as I know, she continued to take other people's bodies in order to find a body that could bear children, and as a side effect of her magic, she became blind.
When you were an old woman, weren't your two eyes white?
To that question, she answered as if she didn't know English either.
“…….I don’t know. I started seeing after Baek was trapped inside you.”
“You can see it?”
"okay."
I don't know what this phenomenon is.
In fact, the reason I didn't notice it right away when I first saw Mujongyu was because both my eyes were fine.
Hmm… Then, does this have to do with the Baek family being absorbed into the Heavenly Powers?
I don't know exactly why, but it was definitely influenced in some way.
Cheol Su-ryeon looked at me and asked.
“So what do you want?”
So I got straight to the point.
“Answer the question first.”
“Question?”
“Have you already forgotten what I told you earlier? Okay. Let me say it again. At the request of the Brain Master, you planted that bastard Jagyeongjeong’s Baek in the Geopsalgeom, right?”
"that……"
She hesitated for a moment at my question.
Although I said I would do whatever he said, I guess my feelings before and after I came out were different.
Then I raised my hand and tried to put it on her head.
But it was before I could even reach it.
“Ahh!”
Suddenly she grabbed her head.
She was in so much pain that a vein appeared on her forehead, but surprisingly, something faint started to emerge from her head.
-What is that?
This is the hundredth of the iron training.
I don't know the English, and I didn't even make direct contact, but her white hair came out of my body and was absorbed into the Heavenly Fist on the back of my hand.
'ah!'
Is that really what he meant?
Now that I think about it, I remember what my teacher said.
It was said that the hundred or strong thoughts that had been absorbed into the heavenly power were completely attributed to me.
I didn't know it meant this.
-Wow!
“Gasp…..gasp…..”
When I took the Heavenly Sword back, she looked at me with a cold sweat, wondering if the pain had stopped.
The pain of being left in the throes of death is beyond words.
“Please…..please…..don’t do that.”
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She knelt down before me and begged me.
It's a mixture of tears and snot.
It's not intentional, but it looks a little pitiful.
But it seems that the effect is certain even without using torture or anything like that.
Even the way he speaks has become more polite.
I looked down at her and spoke in a commanding voice.
“You must have realized exactly who it was, right?”
“Oh, I, a lowly woman, didn’t know the subject. I will serve you as my master, so please, just that……”
Cheol Su-ryeon held onto my leg and spoke pitifully.
I really wanted to ask what happened in there.
If she, who had such a bad reputation, were to throw away her pride and serve me as her master, then so be it.
-This is so convenient. From now on, it will be convenient to absorb anyone who doesn't listen into a thousand pieces of paper.
If only Baek could be absorbed as I wish…..Ah!
I looked at Cheol Su-ryeon, who was sobbing and holding her leg.
She can transfer her soul into another body through sorcery.
-There is a way.
That's right.
If you master this spell, it would be great for subduing someone.
But unless it's really really difficult, it's probably better not to do it.
-why?
When I told the Master about the living being absorbed, he said that if you go against the natural order, you will eventually have to bear the consequences.
She originally extended her life by defying the laws of creation.
Because he kept stealing other people's bodies.
-Ah. That's good.
Well, it's not a loss since I've defeated her, one of the five evildoers.
“Now, would you like to answer my questions?”
“That’s right. As you asked, I did as he requested and put the white sword of the man named Jagyeongjeong into the Gyeopsalgeom.”
It was just as I remembered.
I continued asking questions.
“Why did you grant that request?”
“Later…I helped him because I thought it could ruin his long-cherished wish.”
The man she's talking about is obviously a goldmine.
I remember that I had a lot of resentment because it made me unable to have children.
It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that I hate someone so much that they even interfere with my long-cherished wish.
But this makes it certain.
-what?
'That brain master will never serve the golden emperor as his lord.'
From the point of view of sharing the same views as the Self-Defense Forces, it is absolutely impossible to serve the Golden Emperor.
His goal is to completely control or destroy the martial arts world.
Of course, there was one thing they had in common.
-Revenge on you?
okay.
They both want to kill me.
Because they had a common enemy, there is a high probability that he hid himself and stayed by the side of the Golden Emperor.
He was looking for an opportunity to reveal his hidden fangs when the five demon swords were gathered.
'Could it have something to do with that guy?'
The being with the snake eyes seen in the memories of the vigilantes.
The brain clearly seemed to treat him like a master.
I somehow had a feeling it might have something to do with that guy.
If we had examined the memories of the brain, we would have been able to know more in detail, but it is disappointing that these are the memories of a self-defense officer who has a lot of memory loss.
“Do you know how I interfered with your wish?”
“That wasn't said.”
“Do you know why I am collecting the five swords?”
“…….I believe that I can overcome my weaknesses.”
The answer was the same as before the memory loss.
The brainwashing man asked her many favors, but it seemed he didn't teach her much.
Ah! I should ask that.
“Do you know why Brain Jang tried to revive Jagyeongjeong’s memories?”
“I didn’t tell you. But…..”
"but?"
“He said that I just had to remember the last things that happened to me, Jagyeongjeong.”
“What was the last thing that happened?”
What on earth does that mean?
You don't have to completely recall your memories, you just have to remember the last thing that happened?
His last memory is me stopping him at the fuse.
Is there any benefit to remembering that?
She said to me, looking puzzled.
“…….Actually, that’s why I was doing various experiments to revive Jagyeongjeong’s memories, and he ended up drawing something.”
“Draw something?”
“It’s only a small part of what I got when my brain was away for a while.”
In the meantime, you stole it.
But it seemed to be of no use to her.
Even though her bag belonged to me, I could have hidden it, but now I see you telling me.
“Bring it.”
"all right."
Cheolsu-ryeon went to a corner of the room, opened the iron box, and took something out.
It was a medicated surge.
When I unrolled it, I found that it had many letters engraved on it.
The letters were not written from top to bottom, but were drawn in a circular shape like a picture, and as Cheol Su-ryeon said, they were interrupted in the middle.
'What is this?'
I tried to read at least the written words.
But as I read it, I couldn't help but feel embarrassed.
'Youngbopilbeop?'
-A method of writing a letter of recommendation?
under!
Was this the memory you were trying to recall?
I was taught by Jeongyang Jinin, the greatest master of Dohwaseon, and I knew part of the Dharma Master's method of writing the Buddhist scriptures.
Among the fuse's instruments, the Yeongbopil method is considered the best along with Cheondun.
Unlike the Cheon-dun, which is a weapon, the Yeong-bo-pil method has power in itself, but it is said that the greatest legacy is the secret techniques written within it.
[Ahhh! …….My Lord. I have been eagerly waiting for this day to come. Kyungjeong has finally remembered the law that has been binding you for hundreds of years…the law of the pen.]
I wondered what this meant.
So, did Brain Jang use the secret art of the Youngbo Pilbeop to save someone?
I saw it in my memories, but it was someone who didn't seem human at all.
'ah……'
This is really difficult.
The best way is to inform the Jeongyang Jinin at the fuse.
Clearly, Jeongyang Jinin knows something.
But as far as I know, it's still ten years before the fuse is lit again.
-I guess I'll know once I catch him.
okay.
We have to catch that brain bastard.
Otherwise, we can't figure out the real purpose of the guy.
-How are you going to find out? After being treated so badly by you, would you reveal yourself so easily?
Of course I won't reveal it.
But haven't you figured out how to lure him out?
-What is that?
All you have to do is lure the gold medalist out.
-A gold medal?
Yes. To open the stone coffin in King Pyeong's tomb, you need all five of Guyaja's magic swords.
I'll try to get to it by any means possible, since I can only open it with the Ssireum and Blood Demon Sword that I have.
-You'll figure it out, right?
okay.
If all five swords are gathered, that brainwashing bastard will definitely show his true colors.
First, I need to go back to Infinite Time and figure out a way to naturally lure that goldsmith.
-Are you going back?
I have to go back.
I can't stay here any longer.
It took a long time to get here, so I stayed up most of the night.
When the day breaks, the leader will be elected.
I have to make sure I take that spot before that bastard Geumsangje intervenes in any way.
-Oh, that's right.
There's a lot to do.
I also have to deal with the Seobok that was frozen and put in a pocket that holds anything.
-What are you going to do about this?
At Sodamgeom's question, I looked at Cheolsu-ryeon.
Well, I figured out what I wanted to figure out.
Thanks to that, I was able to find out that Brain Jang was trying to hit the back of the head of the golden dragon.
You probably have other information about the brain, even if you don't need it right now, right?
“Cheol Su-ryeon. You have to come with me.”
"yes?"
She raised her eyes like a cat and asked back.
Who would think this woman was the infamous evil Papa?
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-Woooow!
The space shook and the surroundings changed, and I returned to the inn inside the castle of the Murim Alliance where I had been staying.
Although I had to take several breaks while unfolding it, the shrinking method was convenient in this respect.
In the space that I am aware of, I can move by folding the space like this in one go.
"under!"
Cheol Su-ryeon's eyes widened.
I've jumped through space many times using the shrinking technique, but when I was in the forest, it didn't really hit me, so I guess I was surprised when I entered the inn like this.
At that moment, I heard someone running from the room next door.
The door opened wide and Samayoung, wearing a face mask, came in.
“Confucius…?”
Sima Ying's gaze naturally turned to Cheol Su-ryeon next to me.
Sima Ying's face, which had been bright as if she thought I had arrived, suddenly hardened into a cold expression.
“Who is this woman?”
I spoke quickly to clear up the misunderstanding.
“Young-ah. This woman is not what you think she is.”
“What was I thinking?”
"that……"
“Baby.”
Then someone appeared behind her.
"father."
He was the craftsman, the Wolakgum Samachak, wearing a human face mask.
It seems like he was in the room next to mine.
That's why I must have sensed Cheol Soo-ryeon's presence as soon as I appeared in the room using the shrinking technique.
As soon as Cheol Su-ryeon saw Sima Zhao, he opened his mouth.
“Moon-ak Sword.”
The craftsman frowned as he immediately recognized the identity of the person wearing the mask.
Cheol Su-ryeon had monstrous hearing, so much so that he could even read the sounds of others.
So even if you hide your face, you can figure out who you are right away.
“Who are you?”
I answered the craftsman's question on his behalf.
“This is the evil spirit papa Cheol Su-ryeon.”
"what?"
The father-in-law frowned in surprise at the unexpected identity.
This reaction might have been natural, seeing her in person for the first time.
Sima Ying also said with his eyes wide open.
“This young and pretty girl is that evil Papa?”
I guess you find it hard to believe.
But the craftsman spoke in a wary voice, perhaps guessing to some extent about her capabilities.
“Why did you bring this woman here?”
At the craftsman's sharp words, Cheol Su-ryeon raised one eyebrow and spoke to me.
“Do I have to please other people too?”
As expected, that innate personality wasn't going anywhere.
It was submitted to me by heavenly power, but not to others.
“Do you want to go back again?”
As I slightly raised my right hand, she hurriedly knelt down and spoke to me.
“Please forgive me, Master.”
'!?'
The sight of her like this made the craftsman and Sima Ying dumbfounded.
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