Childhood Friend of the Zenith - Chapter 268

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The empty Danjeon is exceptionally empty.

Not only demonic energy, but most of the energy drained out of the body is quite tired.

It’s an energy that doesn’t wear out even if it spews out flames all day long.

It meant that there was not a small amount of energy used to corrupt others into demons.

I think while feeling the humid summer air.

‘I should have killed him.’

Should I have killed Namgung Cheonjun then?

I don’t know if that would be better.

This was a question, not a regret.

If it was killed, how should I deal with it?

How was it to be dealt with in the future?

Leaving such details aside.

He wondered if it would have been better to kill him than to corrupt him into a demon.

‘Even though I corrupted it in the end.’

Put the demonic spirit into Namgung Cheonjun’s body.

Not only did it settle deep in the Danjeon.

It spread little by little and permeated the body.

this is.

It’s not much different from what Namgung Cheonjun had been receiving.

In addition, it was no different from what the Heavenly Demon did when she turned other people into demons in her previous life.

the problem is.

‘.. The problem is that I can do that.’

Why?

I tried squeezing and opening my hands repeatedly.

It’s impossible to get a sense of it.

As for why you can do it.

I couldn’t explain it other than that it was drawn on its own.

‘It’s strange that he returned with the magical arts in the first place.’

The body I felt after returning.

He was clearly far from the devil.

Even now I am not a Mine.

What flowed through his body was pottery given to him by the demon of the volcano.

Margie is in a situation where she is stuck in the corner of Danjeon .

It was ambiguous to call myself Mine.

Even so, Magi uses it freely when he wants, so this is also strange.

To give an example, it was the feeling of matching the situation in which I can work comfortably.

Isn’t it like magicong growing up according to my level?

It feels like someone is pushing my back.

like.

As if you were asking me to do the Heavenly Demon.

‘That’s fucking right.’

It’s damn right.

That’s the whole situation now.

Previously, it was easy to keep Namgung Chunjun’s mouth shut.

….

If you tell me not to die, I will not die.

If you don’t say anything, I won’t say it.

There is no species difference.

If you order Namgung Cheonjun to die right away, he will die by biting his tongue or cutting his own throat.

That’s what a relationship bound by bondage magic is.

exactly.

That must be the relationship between the Heavenly Demon and the Demon.

‘the problem is.’

Just like the demon created by the Heavenly Demon.

It is said that Namgung Tianjun may also be swept away by madness due to demonic energy.

I didn’t know if there was a situation like that, so I took the means.

– Avoid killing.

– Do not breathe life.

– Don’t do shit on me.

– Slap my cheek with the palm of my hand every morning.

etc.

First of all, apart from shutting down, there were a lot of things that were turned on.

Fortunately, everyone seems to be listening.

‘I don’t even need it until now.’

Just as the Heavenly Demon bet on me and other demons.

If you act to betray the Demonic Cult, your heart will explode immediately and you will die.

It seemed that it was enough just to talk to Namgung Cheonjun without needing anything like that.

Is the reason for the ban, then, that the coercion is different?’

If not, the number of demons will be lost too much.

Is it because the power of speech is not enough?

If not…

Maybe it was banned for some other reason.

‘I don’t know the intention.’

Why did the Heavenly Demon do that?

It was full of such questions.

‘At least the difference is.’ Even if I knew that it could be corrupted by demons.

It means that I cannot bestow authority like the Heavenly Demon.

Should I be happy about that?

Or should I be afraid that someday even that will be possible.

I wasn’t sure yet.

If I had to ask, wouldn’t it be the latter?

‘First…how to deal with Namgung Cheonjun.’

Apart from being corrupted by demons.

I was looking for a way to use him.

‘I tried to extract and eat the information.’

Originally, why did he have such power?

I tried to extract information about that class.

When asked about this, Namgung Tianjun apparently said to me:

– .I can’t remember… No, I don’t.

“Anyway, you useless bastard…”

Namgung Cheonjun only looks like an idiot as if he has lost his memory.

‘I can’t lie, so it must be the truth.’

At the same time, all the blood in the body disappeared.

Are you saying that Namgung Cheonjun has lost the memory related to blood energy?

but.

‘.. It wasn’t like that in the Untitled title, so is it a problem that I became a demon?’

Perhaps it is. Even then, the energy was absorbed, but the memory was still the same.

Is that the only difference from now?

Even so, it gives me memory confusion.

is that possible?

‘It’s possible. so that’s what you did Shit.’

What is not possible in a yard where time has gone against time?

I had known from the beginning that there were quite a few monsters hiding in the world.

“under.”

Unfortunately, it seemed that it would not be possible to obtain information easily..

Then.

‘how will we do it.’

Namgung Cheonjun’s lifeline is in my hands.

You can escape if you decide yourself.

If it wasn’t for that, it wouldn’t have been possible.

Ironically, of course.

I didn’t give you an order not to die, so you’ll make your own choice.

‘It’s comfortable if you die on your own.’

If not, the mine created by my magic.

It’s worth checking out what’s going on, so it’s okay to wait and see.

‘and then.’

If you want to be properly checked.

‘I’ll have to clean it up.’

There was no option to save it in the first place.

I just wanted to check it out, so I just put a lifeline on it.

His value was right there.

If there is anything that takes a little bit.

‘Would that child be sad?’

Namgoongbia is the only one.

Will Namgoongbia mourn the death of Namgung Cheonjun?

If that was the only hesitation, it was hesitation.

If I hear of Gu Ryeong-hwa’s death.

It didn’t look like it would be all that well.

actually.

In my previous life, that was the reason I burned a volcano.

‘…’

Put away your thoughts.

I’m thinking about it in many ways.

As expected, the treatment of Namgung Cheonjun could not be remembered except for his later death.

I just kept him alive for a little while longer.

This thought did not waver.

Perhaps this thought will be the same at the end.

at that time.

Whoop –

I heard the sound of a sword cutting through the air.

Is it thanks to

It feels like my head, which was obsessed with wandering thoughts, is waking up a little.

Whoop-whoop-!

quick and concise

Again, the level is different from the excellence seen at the late index level.

If you have to ask.

Wouldn’t Namgung Cheonjun be like that if he worked hard for decades?

That’s how I felt.

More deeply, that was all.

how much longer

“Whoa…”

The man who struggled to wield the sword finished his movements and looked at me while wiping his sweat.

Those clear blue eyes were quite burdensome.

After this, the man approaching me asked me.

“How are you?”

” .yes? What?”

I answer without even realizing it.

Namgung Jin, the head of the Namgung Se family, answers again.

“I mean, how did you see the movement just now?”

” .ah.”

I had to quickly hide my expression at Namgoongjin’s question.

why i am here

It was because of Namgung-jin who came from the wind in the morning.

Thanks to this, Namgung Cheonjun was immediately expelled and caught by Namgungjin, who seemed extremely impatient, and had to come this far.

Hanse is also the head of the Namgungse family, also called Myeongga.

Did you know that he would appear in the morning like a poopy puppy?

I was running away just fine.

furthermore.

‘How can I be sick… How do I know?’

Namgung-jin shows off his extraordinary swordsmanship.

Who knows what I’ve seen

‘You’re good, you’re just good at it…’

As I said before, that’s all.

I know nothing about swordsmanship, so what can I do?

It was even the sword of a swordsman who had reached the hwagyeong.

Looking at the blade of a swordsman who had risen to that level.

Is there anything I can point out?

‘What’s certain… is that something has changed since last time.’

Namgung-jin’s sword, which he had seen in the past, was neat and sharp even then.

The current sword was also different.

I don’t know much about the sword though.

If Shinnoya saw it, he would probably have told me something. Because there is clearly a difference.

Looking at it with my crude eyes, that’s all I can say.

‘It resembles the sword after the demon sword.’

That’s all I can think of.

Of course, it’s the Namgung family’s sword.

It is natural that it is the same as the sword after the demonic sword.

‘It just feels different.’

It’s really lame, but really, that was all.

Namgoongjin’s sword is a little closer to the swordsmanship of the sword master.

That was all I could see.

If you want to express that difference.

‘How should I express this?’

What difference did you feel?

Am I recalling these feelings?

‘How was the sword after the demon sword?’

Actually, the Namgung sword I know.

It was only the swordsmanship that the demon swordsman was using.

Wearing brain flags all over the body to light up the night.

The image of a woman striking a thunderbolt and leisurely holding a sword in the gap.

It was a sword full of murderous intent and anticipation that could not be shown to present-day Namgoong Biah.

Just watching from the sidelines made me nervous.

Should I say that the sword contained a heart that resented the world?

‘Apart from that, his swordsmanship was also perfect.’

That’s why even though he belonged to the Demonic Sect, he dared to be called Swordsman.

Even if you’re mad at slaughter.

Because her swordsmanship was perfect.

I’m thinking about the aftermath.

Namgoongjin’s voice came again.

“Please give me some helpful advice.”

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advice…. advice?

what advice

I try hard to sing Noya into ‘Noya’ .

Still no answer.

‘You crazy old man! Please wake up…!’

Those who called too much are still there. What are you doing that won’t wake up?

Is it hibernation in the summer?

‘What should I do?’

Namgoong-jin’s burdensome expectations are being felt in one body.

I don’t know what advice to expect.

I don’t know what to say….

Again, I’m not an inspector.

I never held a sword when I was young.

It was only the time when I was holding a wooden sword following Gu Hee-bi and Gu Yeon-seo.

After that, put the sword.

Almost nothing I know

If the same military man sends as much advice as you, you can send it.

It may not be what Namgoong-jin wants.

‘.. What is it?’

That’s the way to get out of this situation.

‘ ah.’

As I was thinking about the aftermath, a thought flashed through my mind.

Commonly, it is said in the world.

The end of swordsmanship is not the realm of being a military man.

It was said to be the state of unity of body and sword.

i become the sword

Did they say that the sword is what I am?

Actually, the name doesn’t matter.

If you open the window, it will be a new day.

If you take a bow, it will be a new palace.

You can change the name as much as you like.

What matters is what’s inside.

The bet in the flesh flows.

It is a state that naturally permeates even to a loved one.

cause blackmail

wearing a sword

not that part.

As it reaches its climax, the bet naturally permeates the body.

It meant the state of becoming one with the weapon in the hand.

I guess I know what it means.

to be honest.

It’s a difficult thing for martial arts.

The moment when the fighting spirit shines.

It’s about reaching the climax.

As my qi permeates my body, it is finally effective.

Although it is called the union of the priesthood.

I didn’t know very well.

I don’t know if I could have reached there.

Or maybe I reached it without even knowing it.

At least I could tell that this was different from the sword.

What did he say when I asked him then?’

It’s something I’ve definitely remembered before.

When I asked a question about this after the demon sword.

She definitely answered that.

-You just have to do it.

It was like that.

obviously.

I was an asshole for asking.

of course.

I added a few words after that.

It’s just a story I can’t understand.

What did you say…

“.. I told you to think of the flow of lightning.”

I think I roughly said that.

I think he explained it by comparing it to the brain.

‘What would I know after hearing that?’

what is the flow of lightning

On a thunderous day, if you only watch the sky, do you realize it?

Whatever it was, it meant that there was no way for me to know.

no

I was stupid for trying to ask the demon swordswoman in the first place.

As human beings are united by their talents, you shouldn’t expect them to be taught.

I had to explain to those people why it wouldn’t work.

‘For now, that’s not important.’

It’s lightning and nabal, and I don’t know what to say to Namgung-jin first….

“ .Hmm?”

I want to say something first, so I’m trying to open my heavy lips.

Namgoong Jin in front of me was looking at me with a blank expression.

“.. What are you looking at with those eyes…”

I had to keep my mouth shut without realizing it.

It was because I felt something in Namgung-jin’s expression.

Wow…

‘That sounds like real shit.’

Doesn’t it look like you’ve attained enlightenment?

did you really get it? suddenly?

What did I do to suddenly do that?

I didn’t do anything…

‘No way.’

Thoughts that ran through my head for a moment.

‘Is it because of what the lightning just muttered?’

Those are the words the demon swordsman told me in the past.

For me, it was a story that didn’t help as much as this.

Apparently, it was not Namgung-jin.

one.

‘Isn’t that an idea I can’t think of?’

As long as they are those who use brain power under the influence of blood relative martial arts.

I don’t think I’ve ever thought of this.

Even if it’s just me, I’ll try to get something out of the flames.

There was a time when I lit a bonfire and watched it for days.

By the way, I can’t get anything, and I’m taking out my anger by stepping on it randomly.

I had a big burn.

‘Crazy man…’

Sega’s soldier who uses fire is burnt.

What kind of crazy is that…?

anyway.

If Namgung-jin had reached the present and attained enlightenment with these words.

‘These words have become a helpful situation.’

because of any difference.

I don’t know if imagining a stream of lightning helps.

It seems certain that Namgung-jin has reached enlightenment.

The results of that realization may be good.

Or it could be bad.

Now that I think about it, it was something else.

“.. Can it pop out?”

Even if I got caught.

Something is given and given.

Although my conscience pricked me.

Wouldn’t it be okay since I’m a human with no conscience in the first place?

In addition, I was able to take care of the justification that this was not enough.

I looked at Namgoongjin, who was staring straight into the air.

The energy hidden inside the body is clearly visible.

It was a brain power that made me numb just by looking at it.

As a result, I feel that the spirits are moving metallurgy as if they have their own will.

I didn’t get my posture right.

The movement of the aura was real.

‘If you touch it now. Are you going to die?’

If your consciousness is concentrated in one place like that.

Talk! Even if you touch it, your bloodstream will be twisted and you will die instantly.

I said sneakily to Namgoongjin, who was watching it.

“That… are you going there?”

Even when he tried to speak out, Namgung-jin did not give a straight answer.

Of course, who would say anything in that situation?

Originally, it would have been polite to protect the law in this situation.

I wanted to know how to do it.

in the middle

‘Isn’t it a bit of a bully to gain enlightenment just by saying something about lightning?’

Bondi realization is originally a sudden and strange thing.

Isn’t this a bit petty?

When enlightenment comes, it will come to me.

I felt like I was being fed, so my stomach hurt.

‘I’m suddenly pissed. 遫 Just touch me?’

If it was now, even a shove of the shoulder could lead to the master of magic.

Dreuk.

Someone from the back opens the door to the training room and enters.

I didn’t bother to turn around to check.

I could feel the familiar scent .

“What are you doing?”

The voice I could feel was, no doubt, that of Namgoong Via.

I answered Namgoongbia without turning my head.

“..Protection.”

It was a slightly serious voice even I thought.