Heavenly Demon Cultivation Simulation

Heavenly Demon Cultivation Simulation Chapter 159

Taehwanggak Infiltration (1) Combat Method [AI]

After changing the fighting method, Seolhui was very excited.

But all of a sudden, a sudden word flew right in front of my eyes.

[No! It is impossible to perform.

AI cannot be run unless it is in combat or in a dangerous situation.]

“Uh… … ?” This is unexpected.

However, thinking about it, AI had one rule, unlike other fighting methods.

It does not apply unless it is an emergency or combat situation.

In the past, it was the reason that he had never been summoned in the past.

"Well.

What do we do… … .” Seolhui pondered for a moment, then shifted his gaze to the Wind Woon Geek Magic Sword placed on one side.

"okay.

It might be like this.” A good idea came to mind.

Seolhui picked up the sword and pulled it out of its sheath.

shudder.

"Hmm." He looked around for a moment and hesitated, then looked up at the ceiling.

If you can't summon it in the normal way, shouldn't it be possible to create a dangerous situation? Whik! Seolhui threw the sword he was holding upwards.

The black, which had been going up round and round, seemed to touch the ceiling and did not go up anymore.

Soon, the rotating sword fell vertically.

That moment.

The battle method [made by AI]

has been changed.

The fighting style has changed, and there has been no previous notification that it was impossible.

'I did it...

… Huh?' However, Seolhui felt something strange all the time.

From what I've experienced so far, as soon as I switch to AI, my body has to be pushed upwards.

Strangely, he was standing opposite the ceiling, looking straight ahead at the AI that had transformed into his own body.

Furthermore.

supportive! The original body was not properly realized.

It looked like the waist and chest were split, and the real body was also changing like an illusion and returning to its original shape repeatedly.

Chewy! I even heard tinnitus in my ears, where I couldn't hear anything.

there Although the sword clearly cut through the body of AI Seolhui and fell to the floor, he was not hurt.

That means he hasn't taken on a human form yet.

The seemingly invisible welcome and the visible continued.

- Hey.

say something...

… .

I talked to him in a hurry, but AI Seolhui, who looked at him at the same time, also showed a puzzled expression.

He rubbed his eyes as he looked down at his hands and feet, then asked in a voice that seemed to split into several.

“What is this… … .

How did you get to Choma?” - What… … ? supportive.

supportive.

Along with the tinnitus, the body was half cracked again, and it appeared cloudy several times.

Then, at some point, he returned to his original form and opened his mouth.

“Through the normal way… … So the reason I can't see properly is...

… .” - Ah… … .

It was definitely weird.

Also, the appearance of AI Seolhui is not implemented...

… The meaning of the words was not conveyed well.

“Magi… … If you don't have enough magic...

… can you call me...

… No!” This was the last call.

Shrek! The appearance of the AI suddenly disappeared in front of my eyes, and I returned to my body again.

“Ugh.” He just sat down on the floor.

all of a sudden.

Woodduck! Jingi was running wildly.

It is not a natural flow through the danjeon, but an arbitrary runaway.

'It's a big deal!' A cold sweat began to form on Seolhui's forehead, which returned to her original body.

all of a sudden.

Dude! All the acupoints within the Kigyeongpalmaek begin to run wildly.

The harbinger of the coin-operated horse.

Seolhui tried to control her energy, but in vain.

Jingi, who had already started running rampant, did not listen.

'It can't be like this.' Seolhui crossed the table with a mournful bite.

If I couldn't control the runaway of this plane, in the worst case, I could die.

If the qi was rushed to the white blood, life would come to an end as it was.

“Wow… … .” Seol-hui tried to control her energy, but it didn't work out the way she wanted.

As well as the huge lower-end battles, as well as the middle and upper-level battles.

There were too many auras to control.

Because of that, it was impossible to suppress the energy that ran rampant in the first place.

'Control...

… I have to stop it somehow...

… Ah!' Curl up! It was like lightning strikes from the white blood.

The energy that had already exceeded the limit was shaking Seolhui's mind.

Coin fire (走火) refers to a state in which the divine energy in the body is beyond the range and cannot be linked again, and the mouth (入魔) refers to something that cannot be controlled by consciousness.

Seol-hui was already facing a situation that went beyond the coin and led to the mouth.

It was a desperate situation that could no longer be controlled by his own will.

'It ends like this...

… Huh?!' Turk! It was then.

Danjeon, which had been swirling like crazy, stopped for a moment due to the intervention of a powerful energy.

Noble blood on the back.

It was because of the unfamiliar energy that came through it.

“We are here to help.

Just focus.” '… … Matthew Dragon!' familiar voice.

Seol-hui, knowing who the person who put his strength behind his back was, swept away his heart inwardly.

dabble.

dabble.

It was a million luck.

The runaway energy began to slowly subside when the same type of energy entered.

gurgle rumbling.

Even so, Matthew Ryong is a person who has overcome demons.

He was strong enough to slowly subdue Seol-hui's raging magic.

drop.

drop.

drop.

Sweat began to drip and drip.

How much time has passed When Seolhui came to a situation where he could control himself, now the counterattack began.

all of a sudden.

By pressing and refining the runaway energy, it returned to normal again.

About when more than one corner had passed.

Seolhui wiped off the cold sweat and got up.

“Thank you very much, Vice-Captain.

Thanks to you, my life was saved.” "It was nothing.

It was fortunate that I was able to come at the right moment.” hooded.

Like Seolhui, a cold sweat was running down Matthew Ryong's forehead.

He, who is a master of Choma, is sweating like this.

Seolhui's situation was that dangerous.

“I was wondering if… … That's right.

I'm glad you came to my old age.

Ugh." “Vice commander.

Or, do you know why this happened to me?” Seolhui asked if something came to mind.

Come to think of it, Matthew Ryong showed signs of trying to say something to him earlier.

Although the angel spirit crews rushed at me, I was pushed back.

“Lord.” Matthew Ryong's face became serious.

He carefully asked Seolhui.

“Among the things you are learning right now, are there any other martial arts masters who are not magicians?” "Yes.

That's right." “The road to Choma is usually opened as the magic possessed by it goes beyond a certain level through enlightenment or martial arts.

However, the commander had already attained enlightenment through Jeongjong Mugong before that.” “… … ?” “Simply put, you didn’t rise to the top of the main school, but to rise to what the political faction says.” "Ah… … .” Seolhui realized what was the problem.

Originally, it was a corporation that trained magic and ascended to the top horse, but as she practiced to live somehow, it became so strange.

With a body that contains magic power, King Jeongjong reached the heights and made a great achievement.

It's natural for me to get sick.

“… … So what am I supposed to do?” “I don’t know that either.

Isn't there any advice from Master in case this happens?” “Master… … ?” “These are the words of the cold-hearted witch Cheon Mi-ryeo.” “… … .” Seolhui was speechless.

In fact, it was a lie to say that he was Cheon Mi-ryeo's disciple.

It went round and round, so I could neither deny nor affirm.

“Looking at that… … Is the Angelic Spirit Master learning the extreme positive chemical and the extreme negative ice movement at the same time?” “Oh, yes.” “And that’s what my teacher, Miryeo Cheon, asked me to do.” “Yeah, yes.” Jureuk.

Sweat trickled down Seolhui's forehead.

It was a cold sweat with a slightly different feeling than before.

If Matthew Ryong had seen him, he would have noticed something strange...

… .

“Hmm… … .” Fortunately, he was concentrating on figuring out what had just happened.

For him, who was born uninhabited, this unexpected situation itself was very interesting.

“As I am lacking, I have an interesting hypothesis.” After thinking and worrying for a while, Matthew Ryong opened his mouth.

“I will listen to you.” "Yes.

Perhaps the spirit lord’s inner strength, where the clash of yin and yang often collide, has changed the nature of betting.” “The nature of the bet… … change?” "Yes.

It's easy if you think about it in the case of Jeongpa.

Doesn't the inner-gong-sim method, which they say is stable and clears the mind and body, sometimes makes people run wild and get into a coin-use or change their mentality?” "Ah." There were certainly cases like that.

No matter how old the history of Jeongjong's martial arts is, even if he follows the handed down training methods accurately, each individual has a different mentality and qualities.

There were cases where, instead of practicing the inner skills of the pure Jeongjong, he unexpectedly caused death or went crazy, becoming a powerful achievement with a taste for slaughter.

To Matthew Ryong, Seolhui was the exact opposite.

“No matter how basic magic is, yin and yang are opposites.

As the two skills collided, a completely new one, that is, the inner work of Jeongjongmuhak, not magickong, grew.” “… … .” "This… … It's a big find! The Spirit Lord is walking on a new path that no one has gone before.

Reporting to the university's unofficial research institute right now...

… .” “Lieutenant Commander, no.” Seolhui laughed bitterly.

Excitedly, Matthew Ryong tilted his head as if asking why, but he was completely wrong in the first place.

Many of the magic tricks Seolhui had learned came from a guy called System, whose origins could not be identified.

He was not even a disciple of Cheon Mi-ryeo.

The woman who surrounded her as a teacher didn't come out in the world, so the lies have worked until now.

If such a story was really posted on the main campus of the main school, Cheon Mi-ryeo herself might be interested and jump out.

So, if she sees her martial arts from Seol-hui, whom she has never had as a disciple, what will she react to? … It wasn't difficult to predict.

“As a proud member of the Cheonma Protestant Church, it is a problem in itself to have the political sect’s Jeongjong Mugong in my body.

Until now, I was an unknown pawn with no name, but as I draw more and more attention, malicious rumors may circulate.

Then...

… .” “Gonma-sama must be troubled too.

like that...

… .” Matthew Ryong clicked his tongue as if he understood.

It was easy to understand if I changed the case of Seolhui to the case of Jeongpa.

It was because the late index of famous great factions such as Shaolin and Shaman was like learning the forbidden magic.

“But, that would be very dangerous… … .” So, Seol-hui's words to keep it a secret.

Matthew Ryong understood, but he had a sad expression on his face.

All unanswered.

A road that no one has ever taken is like a bomb that never knows when it will explode.

Seolhui, who has both Jeongjong martial arts and magic magic in one body.

In the eyes of Matthew Dragon, his magic skills were already close to that of Chouma.

No, something has gone beyond the spur.

Even he learned the magic of extreme yin and yang at the same time.

It is a dangerous situation where you do not know how or how the coin will explode again at any moment.

“It’s my problem, so I’ll solve it.

After all, it is not a problem that will be resolved immediately just by reporting it to the main office.” “… … That’s right.” No matter how skilled and skilled the magicians were, they could not come up with a solution that did not exist overnight.

In the case of Seolhui, there was no case in the first place, so even if it was reported to the main body, there would not be a sharp answer.

“What else are you doing? At this late hour.” Seolhui shook off her complicated hair and turned around.

I was worried, but right now, this topic was burdensome.

"Ah.

Come to think of it." Matthew Ryong patted his forehead and nodded.

There was an old woman's heart, but there was another reason why he found Seol-hui at this time.

“An old woman is an old woman, but I thought it might be tomorrow.” "tomorrow… … Perhaps?" Seolhui suddenly remembered something.

Matthew Ryong nodded at him.

“Yes, our mission.

It seems that Konma will implement it immediately, without wasting time as much as possible.” Seolhui felt a creepy feeling.

Taehwanggakju.

The moment of the decisive battle was one day away.