Omniscient First-Person’s Viewpoint - Chapter 137

EP.137 Slanted ceiling and mountains of laughing corpses – 9

Jiseon’s hands grab the air in succession. I moved my fingertips lightly to avoid the hand trying to snatch Jizan.

‘Upper right left.’

If so, I’m on the bottom left and right. Oh, of course, from the opponent’s point of view.

My hands vainly grabbed the air, or I bumped into Jizan on my wrist, or I narrowly missed Jizan. It was a losing streak in psychological warfare.

oh good A fight that only I can win. This is real psychological warfare.

‘Then get your hands off…!’

Ji-seon, who had been defeated in a series of psychological warfare, swung her arm wide and stretched it toward my hand. Jizan’s change begins in my hand, so I’m about to grab my hand and take away Jizan.

“Uh huh. It’s a foul.”

Jizan is a sword without recoil. He just pushed it aside, but Ji-sun’s hand was pushed away at twice the speed.

There is only one way to catch Jizan. Grabbing hands at the right time. If you are late or fast, your hands will just bounce off. There is no option to accept it by force.

That’s why Ji-seon is having a hard time.

Clenching his fists, Jiseon growled at me.

“…The reason why the small person suits this is because he doesn’t want to harm Hughes-sama.”

“I know.”

“Holding Jizan doesn’t make Hughes invincible. Why don’t you do this before you get hurt more?”

That’s right. Right now, in Jiseon’s head, there are dozens of plans to turn me into minced meat.

For example, hitting the concrete above my head one after another, blowing up my footrest, or pulling me back with a technique like a space motion.

no. In the first place, if I just make up my mind and get close, I’m done.

Now, when I flick my fingertips, Jizan moves quickly, so I’m somehow avoiding it. When the distance is close, if it moves faster than my hand, it’s my funeral from that day on.

I don’t know if it was a card in my hand, but it’s a steel staff, so I can’t keep up with the speed.

So, somehow, it has to be guided by psychological warfare with rules. I held out Jizan one after another and weakened Jiseon.

“Oh, take it. why can’t you take it? Did I hide it tightly or did he say he wouldn’t give it to me even if he died? Do you want to take it to the best of your ability?”

“…that’s good. With a

fighting spirit, Ji-seon clenched both fists. Looks like he’s finally going to use both hands!

‘The hand is tricking the eye. It shakes the feet with qigong.’

Then raise your feet high. It’s like shaking the footrest and sending me flying.

As long as I release Jizan from that shock, I can take the test and lift it.

I’m just an ordinary human being none of them are special

Now, even if I am holding the Jizan, this Jizan remembers me and does not allow others to give me power… There is no such thing.

Jizan is both a keepsake and a tool. I’m just an ordinary person who can lift.

So don’t let go until you’ve written all the test questions. After reading his intention, I walked on Ji-sun’s leg with Ji-zan, pretending to avoid my hand.

‘Kuu!’

Even if it is a Buddhist, there is no way to withstand the land itself as a bridge. Instead of advancing, Jiseon stepped on the Jizan I swung and ran.

It is like sending a person away with the tip of a knife, but on top of Jizan, there is only a feeling of weight as if a mosquito is sitting on it. is this jizan I’m excited because I feel like I’ve gotten stronger.

“Yes. you won’t fall We’ll keep going. you are the builder The one who creates results from the collapsed rubble. Caring for the dead and remembering them doesn’t suit you.”

Ji-seon, who had landed far away, glared at me with terrifying eyes. I muttered leisurely while facing Ji-seon.

“Trying to get rid of the bottomless pit was justification. Justification for breaking the taboo of not responding to the call of the country. You took care of a lot of money while working with the military, but because you couldn’t get rid of the abyss, you didn’t have enough justification to lead the Jimo Shinkyo, right?”

It would be perfect if there was only this Jizan.

As long as there is a relic, which is the token of the Grand Master and the power of the land itself, the Great Mother Goddess will unite under Jiseon.

“And I have to go to Seonghwangcheong to ask for the crime with a jizan. Grab a meal! Haven’t you eaten a lot so far! Let’s share some pie! Perfect!”

The attempt itself is meaningful. Because it relieves the resentment of the believers who have been piling up and becomes equal with the Seonghwangcheong.

Jiseon slowly got up.

“…So, is it really that you’re trying to interfere?”

“Do not disturb! Catch me!”

“then.”

The Qigong that started in Jiseon’s body spread out in all directions. The ground shook with each thump step.

axis. A skill that spreads energy to the ground and pulls it in an instant to charge. Ji-seon, who rushed forward with recklessness rather than agility, straightened his fist at me.

If you block it with your self,

you will give up your fist if you block it. Even if it is broken, I will kick it instead.’

Eh.

‘Both directions that cannot be blocked by the length of Jizan. One of them will have to respond with their own body.’

oh i really hate it Why do you keep trying to play psychological warfare with your body? Then what about a weak mind reader like me?

This is barbarism, what is barbarism. By the time I grumbled inwardly.

“Suck!”

Long silver hair and a dress fluttered in front of me. Tyr, who gave me a resentful look for a moment, raised both arms and punched Ji-seon.

For some reason, I closed my eyes. It was an excellent choice.

bang.

A huge shockwave spread, shaking all the dead bodies.

When I opened my eyes again, the soil-colored aura that had filled Ji-seon’s body and Tyr’s bright red blood were mixed and spreading in a circle. The earthy aura sank to the ground as it was, and the drops of blood returned to Tyr as if time had been rewinded.

The two women stared at each other, fists close together. Ji-sun was the first to speak.

“…sijo. Didn’t you say you wouldn’t attack?”

Tyr replied.

“Unless you are hostile first.”

“The small man has never shown you any hostility.”

“Enmity towards him is towards me.”

Tyr said it as if it were a natural fact. Ji-sun glanced at me and replied.

“…caught by the bad guy.”

“…I can’t deny it. I agree.”

With those words, another fist fight ensued. Tyr did not dodge. With both eyes filled with blood, he chased after Ji-seon’s fist and struck back.

A clash of pure strength and power. And the shock wave that followed. Tyr’s body was slightly pushed back, but he soon regained his posture and leaned on Ji-seon. It was a move that did not protect vital points at all.

‘The battle itself is my advantage. Perhaps because he is not familiar with close combat, Sijo’s strength is weak. But… it’s a disadvantage.’

Ji-seon cast his gaze once on Tyr’s arm, once on her body, and once at her feet, and revised the plan.

‘The loss is great. exchange does not take place. No damage to the opponent. And there….’

Below is a mountain of corpses, above the concrete ground. So far, this land has been an advantageous terrain for Jiseon.

However, that was only when the opponent was a regressor. If the opponent is Tyr, the mountain of corpses below is a battlefield for vampires.

Currently, Tyr’s blood manipulation can only control the blood near his body, but Ji-seon doesn’t know that fact.

Even if he knew, this land would be advantageous to Tyr.

‘It must be quicker to shake it off.’

Ji-seon pretended to throw a fist, then ducked and rushed at it. This is Pankrazion. Stunned by surprise, Tyr immediately kicked out of the wrong posture. Regardless of the human frame and posture, the surging kick at an odd angle that seemed to be moving was as powerful as a fist.

However, even if the power was slightly different, it was within Jiseon’s calculation.

Pit Jiseon’s skin is torn and blood flows. At the same time, Jiseon grabbed Tyr’s stepping foot and a bunch of corpses underneath.

And then I threw it upwards.

“Kyaa!”

There’s no way they’d have the ability to hold on to it blowing it to the ground.

Huung. The image of Tyr flying through the ceiling seemed to fall backwards towards Tantalus. There was a thump and heavy impact.

Ji-seon, who sent Tyr off, strode towards me who was behind him.

“Where! Stop!”

at that time. Waves of fresh blood pounded her whole body from behind. Tyr, who had flown away with the corpse, shot the blood from the corpse and aimed at the back of the careless Ji-seon.

Kwakwagwang. Red fists rain down on the shoulders, back and legs like a cannon. An aura fired by blood magic. A mountain of corpses exploded and a pit was dug.

Ji-seon, who was hit hard, groaned. Ji-seon’s earring swayed and broke.

‘…I can’t confront Jizan with the rear empty! I need more time!’

Ji-seon, who briefly regained her energy by using the funeral she had held, clicked her tongue and turned her body around. Then, as if opening a door in the air, I put my hands in it and opened it. At the same time, an ominous sound was heard from the tips of the fingers.

Tantalus opened.

blah blah Splitting in two, Tantalus opened his mouth and swallowed Tyr. Tyr, who read Jiseon’s intentions, hurriedly waved both hands, but the speed of earth magic was faster than that. In an instant, Tyr’s body disappeared into the depths of Tantalus, out of sight.

Rumble. It was not visible, but it was coming out from the inside, digging through the concrete, but it seemed like it would take some time because it was the first time even Tyru had ever been able to swim underground.

Jiseon, who had temporarily neutralized Tyr, gasped and looked at me. There were no obstacles between her and me now.

“Now there is no one to protect you.”

Is that so? That’s right, so I nodded.

“that’s right. I must finally take the final exam.”

“Aaaaaaa!”

And just in time, a regressor broke through the pile of concrete with a shout from below. After exhaustion once, he recovered, so he was not in a perfect state, but his eyes were as good as they were.

“Hold on a little!”

Ji-seon’s heart grew impatient as the number of enemies continued to increase. Ji-seon approached me at high speed and said.

“The small man has no time to answer your test. Give it up.”

‘I might die now.’

Ji-seon rushes at him with the momentum to kill. At that time, Ralion, whom Tyr had left as a last bastion, stood in my way.

Suffering from Aji, suffering from butterflies, and then Ji-seon. Even though he might have expressed his dissatisfaction with this harsh matchup, Ralion rushed in fearlessly.

While Jiseon was briefly caught by Ralion, instead of running away, I pulled Jizan back.

“no. The test is not for you to take.”

There is no test for Ji-seon. Because she’s just moving on her own.

What is the subject of the test now?

I turned my head and glanced at the corpse of the great master kneeling on the cross. Is it an illusion or is it real. Something shiny fell from the kneeling corpse.

“ruler. It’s time for the postponed exam, Grand Master.”

The mind of a corpse cannot be read. I don’t know if those are tears or an optical illusion.

This Jizan will have to answer.

Jiseon broke Ralion’s body. Through the gap in the scattered blood, our eyes met. Just before I threw Jizan, Jisun opened her eyes.

‘Are you going to throw it? now?’

answer.

‘Where?’

Somewhere between Jiseon and Regressor.

‘Why suddenly?’

Because of the test that was postponed.

I grinned and threw Jizan away.

Round and round. A jet-black stick that looks like a stick or a sword flies in the air. Who could have predicted that a small stick weighed as much as Taesan? Even such a great object drew a trajectory that was no different from an ordinary staff when it flew through the sky.

‘It’s too close for a nice pass…! Throw it straight!’

The regressor saw it and ran towards the landing spot, and Jiseon also kicked the ground straight away.

‘Even if you catch it, you have to take the test! You won’t be able to write right away! But if I’m a master of earth magic, I don’t even have to take the test!’

no tell me how many times

Because it’s not your test.

– Did you really have to do this…

The cross trembles. The voice at the end seems to be talking to me.

I answered without even turning my head.

“is it so. Choose. Is it easy this time? You just have to choose who will hold your power.”

-Ah… In the end, even after dying, he couldn’t escape.

“It wasn’t that I couldn’t escape. because you left If I didn’t want to leave a trace, I wouldn’t leave a memento.”

– You are harsh. It’s really harsh….

Jizan trembles as it flies away. Below that, the regressor and branch line are rushing. The branch line running down is subtly closer.

If you don’t move like this, Ji-sun will get it. We will go on an endless struggle for the revival of the Jimo Faith. And it will eventually revive. Even if she herself may die in the process.

In contrast, the regressor.

-Yes, that girl saw the future. Did you say that you are going to confront the king of sin?

“Believe it or not, you are free. It is an unsecured, mutable future, as you have been told by the prophet.”

In the end, the choice that had been postponed came once again.

Are you going to leave it to the prophet who dreams of something better?

Or will you move forward even if you have red blood all over your body?

-iced coffee. How harsh.

The great master of the past made a choice, not a choice. While hesitating, he was killed by a prophet and lost his chance and fell into the abyss.

-Nevertheless… even if this is a mistake in the future.

In the end, she couldn’t ask the king’s soldiers. It just kept crashing.

If she had a strong will to bury the king’s 100,000 soldiers with her own will, the history of the world would have been different.

If that was the case, I wouldn’t have been heartbroken in front of 300,000 deaths.

– I… I’m sad about death. I’m afraid of dead bodies. I hate predestined doom terribly. A small flower blooming on a tomb is better than a splendid palace built on blood-soaked soil.

Took. The flying Jizan twisted its trajectory.

Ji-seon’s eyes and the eyes of the regressor widened. This small but certain meaning is purely Jizan’s will. An unreasonable movement that cannot be explained otherwise.

-Not for them… but for my weak self.

In the end, which side did Jizan choose?

was a regressor

– I will ask for death. In the bosom of mother god.

With that determination, the cross that penetrated the master’s stomach began to crumble from the base.

The treasure of Seonghwangcheong, which fixed time, disappears. The sharp blades of the wedges of the cross quickly rust and fade in front of time, as if unwrapping the tightly closed time.

I murmured as I felt the traces of her moving away.

“Goodbye, Choree. The first earth mage and the last burial. And a human who couldn’t bear to become a god. Your will has been retroactive with sin. Thanks to the choice you made now, the you of that time has been able to overcome your lingering feelings and regained your sins.”

The choice that I couldn’t make at that time was made today. You will be able to sleep comfortably now.

“You didn’t become the death of 100,000 soldiers, but you were a good burial man who comforted the souls of 300,000 prisoners. May you rest in peace in the arms of Mother Goddess Earth.”

-Thank you….

The Grand Master’s consciousness, which had been gradually fading, was locked beyond the horizon.

The unfinished story was completed over time.