Martial God Regressed to Level 2 - Chapter 125
< Chapter 125 of the god of war who returned to level 2 >
“Why do you dare to give up your life? Change your mind.”
Dongbangsak said with a face that he did not understand.
“Look over there. Numerous weapons placed in the sky. Those are all traces of the Constellation that was defeated by the War God. All the Constellations who were confident in their own strength, claiming to be the owners of the stars, were overpowered by War Gods.”
“Oh, I see.”
“… … However, no matter how much you attain muhon, can you defeat the god of war? It’s impossible. If you regretted the power of no marriage for no reason, you would end up just like them.”
Dongbangsak’s words contained sincerity.
A wandering god who hunts constellations.
How could a mere human defeat him?
“Are you crazy enough to get a no-marriage even at the cost of all these things?”
“Not really.”
unmarried.
It was a coveted ability.
However, as Dong Bang-sak said, he did not have the heart to gain even by going hostile to the God of War, an existence that could not be defeated.
Seong Ji-han’s goal was not to complete nothingness, but to keep the Earth in the Space League and prevent the destruction of mankind.
“Then, are you the kind of person who takes the hard road when there is an easy road?”
“Not even that. but… … .”
Sung Ji-han looked around.
“Contrary to what Dongbangsak said, the owner of this planet doesn’t think so.”
“what… … ? What does that mean? I’ve definitely heard that from a god of war… … .”
“Did I say this place was full?”
“It is.”
“Isn’t this a planet created by a god of war without soul?”
Dong Bang-sak looked at Seong Ji-han with a surprised face for a moment, then nodded slowly.
“… … He is like that too.”
The universe is full of stars that did not originally exist.
What created this artificially was the no marriage of God of War.
Considering that Seong Ji-han’s non-spiritual influence was only 20 cm, I could see how powerful the power of the god of war was.
“How did you know that?”
“I just got it. The feeling came when the realm of no marriage overlapped.”
Watching Seong Ji-han answer so easily, Dong Bang-sak stroked his beard.
“It’s just… … haha. As a military man myself, I am jealous of those words. Persimmon… … Such a feeling is innate. It is something innate that cannot be caught up with effort.”
When was the last time you felt such a difference?
Dongbangsak’s voice was full of genuine envy.
“And the will of the god of war came from the overlapping realm of no soul.”
When Dongbangsak presented an option.
At the same time, Seong Ji-han heard the will of the god of war through Muhon.
[If you want to defeat me, I will wait for you.]
Contrary to Dong Bang-sak’s words, Musin rather wanted Seong Ji-han to have no marriage.
And if you give up no soul and choose the essence of the constellation… … .
[If you want to live as one, you will be my servant forever.]
He told me that it would belong to you.
‘It is better to confront than to become a servant of a god of war.’
There was sincerity in Musin’s will.
Even if he gets married, he promised to wait until Seong Ji-han becomes strong enough for his class.
Then the answer was obvious.
‘I will live my life even if I have to die in defeat later.’
Moreover, in order to move freely in the soon-to-be-opened Space League, it was all the more difficult to be bound by martial gods.
“They informed me that if I accept your offer, I will become his servant forever. Just like you.”
At that, Dongbangsak stopped stroking his beard for a moment.
Swoop… … .
I brushed my beard again.
“It is okay to live as a servant. If the owner is a god of war.”
“I don’t want to live like that because it’s a life of eternal subjugation.”
“’Forever’ is what matters. Longevity is what everyone who has life longs for. I think if you burn things that haven’t lived for a long time, you will end up unhappy.”
“… … .”
“Once you live, you will know. How blissful is eternal life.”
“Wasn’t it immortality before becoming a servant of the god of war?”
3,000 Gapja Dongbangsak.
It wasn’t that I was living with immortality from the beginning.
Did you become a servant of a god of war and obtain an infinite lifespan?
At Seong Ji-han’s question, Dong Bang-sak nodded.
“It is. Originally, my state of martial arts was enough to suppress aging, but it was not completely immortal.”
“But how did you meet Musin?”
“you. It sounds like you have a lot of questions.”
Took.
Dongbangsak cut off one of his beards.
Then, smoke rose from the severed beard, and it soon turned into a sword.
“If you become my successor, then I will answer the question.”
“I don’t think that will happen.”
“No, I think you look very good as the successor. So I can’t stand to see you get killed.”
Shuuuu –
A haze rises from Dongbangsak’s sword.
It soon created the Taegeuk pattern.
“that… … .”
“Musin is a person who gives a lot of vacations. On my most recent vacation, I went to my hometown to play, and I had fun drawing patterns on the hill behind the neighborhood.”
“Is it pattern drawing?”
Taegeuk drawn by a sword.
A mysterious movement drawn by interlocking white and black.
Dongbangsak expressed it as just drawing a pattern.
“Yes. However, the children who showed interest in this pattern kept asking me to accept it as a disciple. I played captain for a while with them.”
“It’s a captain’s game… … .”
Seeing the movement of Taegeuk, Seong Ji-han asked for a name that suddenly came to mind.
“Was your name Jang Sam-bong then?”
“oh. How did you know?”
“Wudangsan is where you played captain?”
“Yes. After all, the overlapping cultures make it easier to talk. I want to have him as my successor even more.”
Dong Bang-sak looked at Seong Ji-han and his eyes twinkled.
“ruler. It’s a little trick I made while resting then.”
The taegeuk began to rotate slowly.
“If you can’t overcome this, it’s pointless to challenge a war god.”
circle slowly turning.
At the same time, the pressure on Sung Ji-han intensified.
A sword that spreads the Taegeuk of Dongbangsak.
To be called a small feat, this reached the extreme of nothingness.
but.
Burr-
[Send.]
As the ground shook and the voice of the Absolute resounded, the movement of Taegeuk suddenly stopped.
Dong Bang-sak put down his sword and knelt down, looking up at the sky and bowing.
“I will follow your orders. You are invincible.”
Dong Bang-sak, who showed the sword of Taegeuk, went somewhere and worshiped like a servant.
“I don’t want to become a servant all the more seeing people as big as Jang Sam-bong doing this.”
“Jang Sam-bong? What is it? You were called the Heavenly Horse during the last vacation.”
“… … .”
Sung Ji-han was speechless.
Doesn’t that mean that he ate all the best masters of the political faction and the best masters of the Demonic Cult from Martial Arts?
“Anyway, it’s a pity.”
Dongbangsak said that and waved his left hand.
At the same time as the applicator was greatly shaken, the world of Seongjihan split.
And the jet-black space that originally sent him here was revealed.
“If you change your mind, feel free to tell me.”
“I will only accept the favor.”
Seong Ji-han gave a dry answer to Dong Bang-sak, who was full of regrets, and moved on.
[Returning to the original world.]
Soon, a system message popped up.
* * *
Yoon Se-ah paced outside the training room door with a nervous face.
‘ah… … What should I do?’
Seong Ji-han, who entered as if she would finish the training soon, showed no signs of coming out even though two days had already passed and the test time was over.
The vehicle sent by the administration has already been waiting for an hour in the parking lot below the Sword Palace.
In addition, there are only 30 minutes left until the test time with the national champion Warrior Jean.
‘eww… … what to do I said it was an important training, so I couldn’t enter the training room. Should I just give up testing?’
A national test is not as important as training… … .
Seong Ji-han’s actions over the past few days bothered Yoon Se-ah.
‘My uncle can win at least the national team with good spirits. I agreed to the live broadcast… … .’
Suddenly, they say that they couldn’t come out on the day of training as an excuse?
No matter how popular Seong Ji-han is, he could have lived with ridicule and criticism from the public.
“Samchoon… … .”
Outside the training room, Yoon Se-ah called Seong Ji-han in a small voice.
He wasn’t inside in the first place, so there was no way he could hear it.
Just stomping our feet and waiting impatiently.
Burr –
Yoon Se-ah’s phone vibrated.
[Yoon Se-ah. Hasn’t Holy Jihan come out yet?]
“Ah. I. that is… … .”
[that… … There’s less than 15 minutes left… … If this is the case ,
wouldn’t it be better to just cancel today’s match?
In the middle of a live broadcast, Seong Ji-han didn’t come and showed me that the broadcast was in trouble.
I just thought it would be better to cancel in advance.
[I think it will be a bit late even if you come out and get into the car… … You won’t be able to manage your condition. The match is played on a different day… … .]
“Ah. That’s it… … then… … .”
When Yoon Se-ah wonders if she should postpone it after all.
Suddenly –
the door to the training room opened.
“Sea. Can you change me?”
“Uncle Four!”
As soon as he returned to Earth, Seong Ji-han heard the phone call between Yoon Se-ah and Park Yoon-shik.
‘Even if Dongbangsak wasn’t soggy, I would have been able to afford it.’
He put on a tired expression as he remembered Dong Bang-sak, who was anxious to take over Seong Ji-han as his successor.
If it wasn’t for the god of war, today’s test would have been a struggle.
“If there is a lot of traffic, I will take care of it. Please take your car slowly to the administration office.”
[ah… … it’s okay! I can still fit the time just right.]
“No. Running is faster.”
Seong Ji-han then went to the window.
“uncle?! Where?”
“I’m going by the closest route.”
“… … hey. This isn’t a game, is it?”
Looking at Seong Ji-han with the window wide open, Yoon Se-ah said, “I can’t believe it.”
“Sea. You can come in the manager’s car.”
Sung Ji-han waved his hand and jumped out the window.
“uncle-!” It took a while
for
Yun
Se-ah
to rush out the window as soon as possible.
Sung Ji-han was already flying far away, leaving behind a white flash of lightning.
“Ugh… … really.”
Yoon Se-ah wriggled her eyebrows as she looked at Seong Ji-han, who disappeared as if she couldn’t dry it.
“uh?”
You seem to be much faster than the last time we played together?
Despite being a player who is limited by his abilities in reality.
How can I go faster than in-game?
‘… … Is it because I jumped with all my might?’
* * *
As soon as Yoon Se-ah got into Park Yoon-sik’s car, she manipulated the car’s panel to turn on the TV.
= Ah. It seems that the holy player will be late… … .
=The other players were waiting an hour earlier.
= He said he was a little late because the training he had started two days ago hadn’t been completed.
= Even so. No matter how important training is, shouldn’t people keep the time commitment? In particular, the national team players are much older than the sacred players. Anyway, isn’t this polite… … .
In the broadcast being broadcast live in advance, one of the commentators scolded Sung Ji-han for a long time.
Yoon Se-ah pouted.
“It wasn’t even the scheduled time, but it was already broadcasting.”
= Maybe not, but… … It’s not like it’s burdensome because you’re trying to test it, right?
= Oh, can that be?
= No matter how urgent the player is in training. It’s not martial arts, but is it common to practice lung training?
= In that case… … Almost none?
Yoon Se-ah watched the relay and burst into anger.
One of the commentators was criticizing Seong Ji-han with spitting as if he had become an enemy.
“It’s so true. Have you lost your enemy?”
“He is a well-known commentator who is friendly with Kim Dong-woo. So I guess.”
“ah… … is it so?”
Shouldn’t such biased commentators be relayed?
When Yoon Se-ah was thinking that way.
= Huh?! It is said that a holy player has arrived!
=Is that so? I heard that the car hasn’t started yet?
=… … did you fly?
The commentator’s bewildered voice rang out.