The Player Hides His Past - Chapter 537

Episode 537 Reversal of reversal (1)

Reversal magic.

In order to invert something, you must understand the structure of the search target. No, you have to understand it completely, not just at the level of understanding. To quote Marcelo for a moment:

-“The purpose of my creation of theoretical magic is indeed simple. This is because magic tends to rely too much on the intuition of the manifester. Before the founding of theoretical magic, truly overwhelming talent was required to learn any new magic. “I just had to see it, understand it, and follow it to manifest it, like a sutra.”

Rather than following the magic and manifesting it based on intuition.

This means that it is easier to learn the structure of magic that has been established in theory.

Let’s look at it in that sense.

In the past, when the reversal magic was announced to the Magic Tower.

I realized how ridiculous I had said.

‘what? ‘I just need to manifest in reverse?’

As I said, it is not easy to master magic whose structure has been revealed through theoretical magic. To manifest such magic in roughly reverse order. How absurd it must have been to hear it.

‘I’m glad I realized that feeling, even if it’s too late.’

Limitations of reversal magic.

I will turn my life around.

It was I who declared through Granfell’s mouth.

Naturally, in order to make his words come true, he has to work hard to back him up. No, it requires effort. Even when others looked like I was enjoying my tea time calmly, I didn’t forget my worries in my head.

‘It’s still not easy.’

Nevertheless, as you can see, there has been progress.

“Chi healing magic…?”

“no. “It’s different from those residual talents.”

“Wh, it’s something else too?”

Kinver, who was conversing with Elsidore, continues speaking.

“Wouldn’t it be great if it were magic from the famous senior healing wizard of the Magic Tower? “No healing magic I know has that effect!”

It wasn’t a fuss.

It was like the blood pouring from the cracked skin and the broken blood vessels.

Because it was reversed to its original state as if the rewind button had been pressed.

‘Actually, efficiency is low.’

Let’s simply compare them based on their healing abilities.

Efficiency of reversal magic and healing magic?

Naturally, healing magic is superior.

Of course, Kinver was shocked.

This does not mean that the healing performance of reversal magic is poor.

‘It’s just that the interference process is overly complicated.’

It’s just that the amount of information invested in the intervention process is enormous, so it’s not efficient. To put it simply, it’s to the point where even I just a short time ago couldn’t manifest it.

However, the understanding level is 70%.

In the process of reaching 70%, Granfell’s personality became clearer and his talent was also included. Reversing a wound of this magnitude meant that I could manifest it without much effort.

I think about it in that sense.

‘Maybe…’

100%.

If I fully understand you, Granfell, wouldn’t we be able to overcome the limitations of reversal magic? Of course, if that day comes…

I laughed to myself.

‘I can’t even imagine how bad your pride will get.’

Sreung.

I held Gwicheol lightly.

At this moment, Gwicheol was constantly talking to me.

Ask me to use myself.

Cut them down.

But I didn’t listen to Gwicheol’s voice.

Desperate screams.

“Cloudy…!!”

Yes.

Didn’t our Cloudy’s matriarch declare it? As the head of the family, I will wipe out the Cloudy family’s sins in hell. To do that, we must listen to what the sin is.

‘And you have to find the tail and cut it off.’

However, Elsidore and Kinver had no way of knowing the circumstances.

Swaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

Their new model accelerated.

I soon stopped the vengeful spirits rushing towards me.

but.

“!!”

It won’t be easy, right?

Actually, I didn’t even think about cutting my side.

Because I think it is a common monster in Hell Village, the first gateway.

Even though the vengeful spirits were strong, they were too strong.

Kinver took a deep breath.

“Damn right from the beginning…!”

“Get back out there you trash.”

“what?”

Eons of time.

They were vengeful spirits who lived in hell without even being able to die, just waiting for the day of revenge. It is natural that Kinber, an ordinary player who has not entered Gii’s territory, lacks the ability to fight back.

of course.

“It’s a hindrance.”

Elsidor was different though.

‘It’s amazing, I knew it early on.’

Argentress, leader of the elves.

There is something I learned through him.

I heard you are quite elite among elves?

Among the elves, Elsidor had exceptional fighting power.

As if that wasn’t enough, I had now awakened as a blood elf.

Sreung.

Like a thunderbolt.

Elsidore’s red sword energy passed through the vengeful spirits.

But soon Elsidore’s pupils dilated.

It has to be that way.

“Cloudyyy!!”

Because the sword energy passed right through them.

It was thanks to Elsidor being under my command.

A message related to it blinks.

[Elsidor is not a tagger. It cannot attack.]

[Kinver is not a tagger. Cannot attack.]

Just a simple rule.

‘So there’s no need to be that surprised.’

Dungeon labyrinth and even a curse.

It’s not strange that there are different rules depending on the type. In this small hell village, the ‘playing tag’ rule has been in effect since a while ago.

However, there is no way to explain it kindly.

“You may step down, Elsidore Kinver.”

“…?”

“These are the people who want to face me.”

“…!!”

“It is I who welcomes.”

I guess I can just play tag.

You’re just trying to act cool yourself, Granfell.

Lorentzk was looking at me with eyes full of concern.

‘You’re probably just guessing.’

While writing that embarrassing Bible, you must have become familiar with the Granfell style of speaking and my actions. I walked forward as if responding to Lorentzk’s gaze.

Again.

Towards the center of Helltown.

Vengeful spirits are dancing.

Towards a place overflowing with murderous intent.

It seemed that my confident behavior was at a level that even the vengeful spirits could not have predicted. Although he takes a step back in surprise, he shouts in a voice full of joy.

“You’re here Cloudyeeeeee…!!”

“It has silver hair. “It’s Cloudy’s blood.”

“I only want this day…!!”

A shout is heard amidst the cheers.

“Chief Commander…!!”

I said it’s okay.

Even though reversal magic may seem complicated, once you get used to it.

The horsepower efficiency is also quite excellent.

If you hold on while taking a reasonable amount of critical hits with your skills…

let’s see, even if you’re completely surrounded, you’ll be able to hold out for a few days, right?

‘Of course, pain cannot be reversed.’

If the pain is similar to that of an injury, it is bearable.

How many times have I actually died beyond the pain of death?

It is said that he has the patience to adjust to Granfell’s stubbornness.

for that reason.

Even in the murderous spirit of hell.

I was able to stand upright without breaking.

“Come, original sins of the family.”

*

Kinver gritted his teeth.

“…Fuck.”

I expected that there wouldn’t be much that could be done. But I never thought I could do anything like this. I grit my teeth and look at Elsidor.

“How dare you ignore me?”

His words seem to reveal complex emotions.

‘…I guess it has to be that way.’

Wicked person.

Because it’s the same trash.

I could guess what Elsidor was struggling with.

Kinver cautiously opened his mouth.

“What crime have you committed?”

Kinver and Elsidore.

Leaving behind those who will never feel the weight of their sins being light.

Vengeful spirits that only attack Ho-yeol.

Even Elsidor couldn’t answer that question.

Because I didn’t know anything.

‘Argentress, would you have guessed?’

There had never been a time when he felt so resentful of his youthful spirit.

But their agony did not last long.

Because Lorentzk opened his mouth.

“It is not the commander’s fault.”

“…Do you know something, old man?”

“What He wants to bear is the family’s sin.”

…A family?

Kinver recalled the word.

Cloudy.

‘It was definitely called Cloudy, not Lee Ho-yeol.’

Until now, I thought it was just one of my tinnitus.

Was that the family name?

In that case, the thoughts had no choice but to come naturally.

‘You’re a player, Commander…?’

Is it possible for a player to have a family? Is it possible for a player to become the head of such a family? The head of a family that has been passed down for a long time and has accumulated such enormous karma?

‘Even if you calculate the time difference between the two worlds, it’s impossible.’

It was something that could not be understood through common sense.

But Kinver didn’t think much about it.

Even if.

‘Even if there are facts I don’t know.’

There was nothing false about the Commander-in-Chief that I had seen so far.

That’s all that matters.

Kinver said to Lorentzk:

“Then you can’t just suck your fingers like this, can you? If you die, that’s the end. It’s a guilt-by-association system. What era is it that you have to pay for your family’s sins alone? So, is there no way, Lorenzk?”

Lorentzk looked at Kinver, who was grinning.

After all, he is an adventurer and knows nothing.

Lorenzk muttered.

“Are you sure of what you say?”

“What do you mean….”

“The Cloudy family.”

Elsidor also listened intently to those words.

“Do you truly think that the weight of original sin, passed down through their silver hair, can be washed away without paying any price?”

“….”

What kind of crime did I commit?

At that point, I simply couldn’t respond emotionally.

Kinver bit his lip so much that blood oozed out.

Then I looked at Hoyeol.

“…Then what should we do?”

Lorentzk answered calmly.

“Trust me, just like always.”

Elsidor gritted his teeth.

“Damn it.”

Even with the elf’s eyesight, the situation was not visible.

This was because there were so many vengeful spirits surrounding Ho Yeol.

But one thing is clear.

‘Are you sure you’re okay?’

If it was your magic.

I wouldn’t have even allowed them access.

Ho-yeol was not responding in any way.

Elsidor held the sword so hard that it penetrated his skin.

‘Do you really want to bear that sin alone?’

Elsidore’s eyes turn to the vengeful spirits.

‘They won’t understand what you mean.’

As I said before they were suppressed in hell, they were vengeful spirits who ignored their own sins and blamed only others, even blooming flowers that would invite others to hell.

‘To my shame, I don’t know.’

Cloudy.

What sin has your family committed?

But one thing is certain.

Even if you have sinned.

They had no right to hold you accountable for your sins.

‘But why are you like that?’

I see my own reflection in the ghosts.

The image of myself going crazy with slaughter.

It was a moment when Elsidore’s hands were shaking.

“…!”

ear.

There was a voice that reached the elf’s sensitive hearing.

It was the voice of vengeful spirits.

“Cloudy…”

Just like a moment ago, he was calling out “Cloudy.”

The voice was different from before.

If it were simply a voice filled with joy, now.

“Claudy, my lord….”

He was sobbing with sadness.

…What happened in a split second?

The words continue to Elsidor, who listens even more intently.

“Grandfell….”

“My young matriarch.”

“Our poor Grandfell.”

It was an obvious ‘reversal’.

“Why was someone like you born into the Cloudy family? Why didn’t you leave Lord Cloudy? Why…”

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Hey Granfell.

Please say something.

These guys again.

“Why don’t you blame Cloudy?”

Why are you doing this all of a sudden…?