Heavenly Demon Cultivation Simulation

Heavenly Demon Cultivation Simulation Chapter 133

Towards a higher world (1) “Master, Matthew Ryong has disappeared.” Things went the same as before.

Elder Nok Jeong-gwan was sitting under the office where the strong handwriting was hung, and Gonma was opposite him.

And the content of the report was about the disappearance of Matthew Ryong, one of the Seven Lions.

“The life and death of Matthew Ryong are important, but I think it would be better to get rid of this case.” Also, Elder Nok expressed concern.

“Matthew Ryong is a super expert with the ultimate in magic.

If he had gone missing, there must have been some big-name figures moving in the volcano as well.

And if that happens, the possibility that it got into the ears of the Taihwang prism cannot be ruled out...

… .” “If that were the case, they would have attacked here straight away.” And even Gonma's rebuttal didn't change anything.

“First, you select those who are good at tracking.

Hwanggasan Mountain must have those items of courtesy.

We need people who are agile and quick to judge situations.” “There are those who have just prepared.” “Are you commander-in-chief?” But here it is different.

In the past, the abstract answer was 'This is Eunyoungdan', but now he pointed out the command post.

Perhaps it is a story that proves the position of the current commander, which is different from the previous life.

“And he attaches a military castle to the bay for Hana.” And one more thing has changed.

The reason for attaching the military castle is different from the past.

“Anyway, you need to be prepared in case you are captured by the enemy.

We need to bring as much as the commander in chief.” He was referring to himself as the commander-in-chief.

Originally, it was just a statement to prepare for 'in the event that one is captured alive'.

That was different.

“Call the commander-in-chief and come!” This was the difference from the conversation between Gonma and Elder Nok in the past.

“Come in.” Meeting with Gonma did not change much from the past.

I was ordered to leave immediately with a few explanations of the situation, and I met a masked person at the place where I was told to wait with my men.

it's ironclad A secret warrior who can reach the end of the third path, the three lives that Gonma suggests as one of the Four Military Castles.

"someone?" At the appearance of a stranger, Yongjin showed hostility as before.

But the masked man came straight to him without paying any attention.

“How is your body?” Unlike in the past when they only asked for their name coldly, this time they asked for a simple hello.

"good." "okay?" He carefully glanced at Seolhui up and down, then tapped him on the shoulder and said.

"egg plant." * * * After crossing the guard post of the main school, the masked man went back the way he came.

It was night on the way, and the commanders skillfully prepared for the camp.

step by step After preparing their own bedrooms, they sat in a comfortable position in the empty lot where they had gathered their sari.

Pick! Seeing the boy skillfully lighting a fire in the middle, Eummugi raised an eyebrow.

“Are you good enough?” make fire.

It's not really that great for an uninhabited person.

If there is a peacemaker, simply start a flame and breathe.

Alternatively, you can make a small bow and rub the wood in half to get an embers.

But Songhwa just wrote a few letters in the air, then snapped his fingers and popped! and a fire broke out.

If it were a warrior, I would have said that it was just samadhi evolution or yeolyanggong, but this kid doesn't even know martial arts.

“With basic magic… … Not great.” At that, the commander-in-chief said, “Hey,” and smiled.

Haha, I seem to have heard somewhere that shamans are used to summoning fire, even if they are not versed in witchcraft.

“By the way, little shaman.” "Yes." The red pine looked at the bonfire at the same time and asked Songhwa.

“What are your abilities? He doesn't look like a man, though." "Yeah." Actually, this is what everyone here has been wondering about.

I heard that Songhwa was good at gimun transformation and magic, but I didn't know exactly what it was.

To be honest, no one knew anything about witchcraft or the armor-piercing itself.

What do you know about Kangsi? “Our honorable mention… … No, so I...

… If you're talking about me...

… .” For an instant, all eyes focused on Song Hwa-ran, who looked very nervous.

Stuttering and sweat dripping down his forehead, it was as if he had never been through a situation like this.

"it's okay.

Because no one here can tell you anything...

… .

speak slowly." Perhaps the Major was aware of such feelings, he relieved the tension with soft words.

Sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo much Even stroking her hair, Songhwa, who was so nervous and swallowed saliva, opened her mouth again.

“The trick I can do is… … Forty or so.

Among them, I have about three organs, but my senior said that if anyone asks if there are more than that, say so.” "Five.

Forty!” "what is it.

Is there anything that is just flying?” The commander-in-chief responded with a smile one by one.

It was considered half bluff.

However, Songhwa continued talking without regard for such a reaction.

“One is the acceleration method.

It's to speed up the movement in an instant...

… .

You can bet on me, but you can also bet on others.” “Acceleration? Is it different from the new law?” “Isn’t it similar because it’s faster?” As Yongjin and Eummugi exchanged words, Songhwa quickly shook her head.

"no.

It is much more useful than the renewal method.” “… … How useful is it?” Eummugi asked straight away, and Songhwa answered.

“The old man said that because his body moves faster, he can hit twice with one hit.” "What?" “Hey.” "Really?" “Show me now.” Everyone laughed at first, but soon began to show a serious interest in it.

However, the red pine stops.

“What else?” When the topic was changed, Songhwa answered again and again.

“It’s necromancy.

Summon the spirits of the dead to make them move and make them run rampant.

I can practice strong poetry, but I can perform 50 strong poems at a time.” "What? fifty?" “Are there so many?” There was not a very welcoming atmosphere to the word Kangsi.

Probably because I was reluctant to move the body.

In particular, I did not know how big the number fifty was, or how powerful it was.

It just reminded me of such a strong poem that just jumped in one direction.

and then.

“Are you at the same level as the Gangsi who was locked in the warehouse last time?” when asked by Yorim.

"Huh.

Fifty years old with that kind of guy.

If the conditions are met, we can make it even stronger than it was then.” “… … !” “… … !” “… … !” Everyone froze at the answer.

lectures at the time.

The number was less than fifty.

Still, some showed the same power as swordsmanship, and some even self-destructed.

All those dangerous people in their fifties.

No, can you make it stronger than that? “And the third?” Now everyone, the interest and interest of the commander in chief about what Songhwa's organs are.

“The last one is space movement.” “What move?” “It’s the Chukji Act… … .” Everyone nodded at that.

Chukji is one of the most well-known martial arts.

So everyone nodded that something was coming out.

“It’s a little different.

Huh.

Chukji is an extreme technique of magic, and I haven't reached my level yet.

Instead, it's similarly, moving from one fixed place to another in an instant.” “… … What did I hear now?” “Is that possible?” Eummugi and Yongjin said they couldn't believe it.

“First, write down that acceleration method.” "no.

Rather, call a Gangsi.” "Hey.

Shall we try something called space movement?” While everyone was talking in their own way, the major who approached the side of the red pine asked.

“But where is the captain?” "Well… … .” * * * Seolhui was sitting alone in an empty lot a little far from his men.

He had been silent all the way here, but he hasn't changed since he came here.

I had no choice but to do so.

It was because Seolhui's head was full of thoughts about Ma Seon Electric.

'The one who has received unsuitability alone.' The last of the 12 warriors.

His voice, which revealed the biggest sigh and frustration in small words, never left Seolhui's head.

Because it was the story of a warrior who was judged unsuitable for demonic properties among the warriors written right here.

[It came at some point.

Why do you have to kill? Why do I have to kill people who have nothing to do with me and those who live kindly? I couldn't understand.

Even so, I could not refuse the order.]

[As I followed, I grew increasingly guilty.

It is often said that this has fallen into the heart, but most of it is said that it arises from people who have been judged unsuitable for demonic nature.

I was one of them.]

The person who introduced himself as Gong (empty) wrote most of his self-blame, unlike others.

In particular, it was marked that Gong was a magician.

[It seemed that I now understood the reason why the Protestant Church selects people suitable for the devil.

You can't overcome it if you don't get stained with the devil.

I had to somehow justify the murder in order to live, but I couldn't do that.]

Gong seemed to have worked tirelessly to justify the murder.

Nevertheless, at some point, it seems that it made him fall into a deeper swamp.

[Is it because I got too strong? I knew that if I went on like this, I would end up going crazy.

No, it's been a while, but there were times when I was crazy.

Because the signs of the madness happened frequently.

Because the magician was constantly aiming at me like a snake's tongue in order to extract my whole reason.]

It's because I've become too strong.

Seolhui didn't know what that meant.

I got stronger, but why was it written as if it was already too late? [After all, I am at a dead end.

If you don't use magic, you can't become strong, and if you use magic, you can't help but go crazy.

In this dilemma, what should I choose?]

[There is only one solution in this situation.

to be extreme.

Use magic, but have complete control over it.

But that was impossible.

In the first place, it was impossible to jump over two levels at once.]

What Seolhui knew here was that a master who was not suitable for demonic abilities could not rise above a certain level.

The ball was saying that.

“Am I like that too?” When you think about it, it wasn't strange.

All high school graduates are suitable for demonic nature.

If someone unsuitable for demonic power reached the level of ascension, it would be talked about quite a bit, but I had never heard of such a thing.

[At that point, I stopped everything and fell into contemplation.

And I thought.

If I could control myself and at the same time predict the movement of light objects reflected on the outside.

Could it be possible to climb to the pole horse?]

'Movement?' Even though everything was like that, it was this that caught Seolhui's attention.

Here, the treasures are all things in the world.

He intends to move forward by reading the movement of all objects reflected in his eyes.

It is a very broad and abstract term that cannot be compared to the number of leaves I read earlier.

However, the effort and effort felt so desperately.

And that was another opportunity for Seolhui to look at things differently.

'leaf.' Seolhui was pensive as she watched the leaves falling from the trees.

It was to guess where the falling leaves fell.

hey hey.

The wind blew just in time, and Seolhui looked at the leaves and predicted where they would fall.

'About this.' tuk.

But wrong.

The leaves were not memorized or still life.

It was a light, oddly warped, wind-affected object.

Even the shape of each was slightly different.

'About this.' tuk.

'About this...

… .' tuk.

So I was shaken by the slightest, even the slightest movement of air I caused by shaking.

The direction and location of the fall were wrong every time, and after several attempts at seolhui, I realized that this was not as easy as I thought.

"Well… … .” In a way, it's an act that doesn't really mean anything.

Still, Seol-hui did not leave the place.

[Can I return the simulation?]

Actually, I played it once while coming.

I had personal questions, but I wanted to check whether the contents of the book called Ma Seon Electric were really true.

“How do I get to the supernatural state?” [Analyzing… … ◇]

Seolhui waited for a long time, and the result came out almost half an hour later.

And almost for the first time.

Couldn't find an answer.

The all-round simulation, which had been looking for any answer so far, spoke out for the first time that there was no answer.