Rebirth of The Heavenly Demon

We have to stop them, no matter what.

The whitewash screams for a split throat, but you can't hear its voice. Like an illusion in a dream, everything was going slow in silence.

Enemies are rushing from all sides, and the squadrons of Blind Bandits are falling one by one.

The white man swings his sword like crazy. There were too many enemies. If you cut one down, the two rush in, and if you take them down, four rush in.

I can see the men being slaughtered beyond the fallen enemies.

I couldn't go to help. Enemies are rushing from all sides.

- Where's the oath?

I screamed like crazy, but the sound only resounded in the whitewash's head.

You slash the enemies and find the Underworld.

Hundreds are tangled up in a fight, but there's no more silence. It was so unrealistic that even more horrifying sights were being created. The severed limbs of his colleagues slowly spread out in front of his eyes.

How long have you been wandering around?

At last, I saw a lowly look in the whitewash's eyes.

There is an altar far away, and the lowly lie on it.

One more spectacular view of the White White White House.

A dark shadow of a man walks towards it.

Stop him! Defend the oath!

I ran toward it screaming for my throat to burst.

Enemies have stopped themselves. I cut and handed it over again.

- No, please! Get out of my way! Get out of the way!

But the enemy stands in the way endlessly. Meanwhile, the black shadow rises above the altar.

- Get out of the way! Please wake up!

However, Lower Jin was asleep on the altar.

The black shadow pulls out the black shadow sword.

- Oh, no!

Phew!

The sword cast by the black shadow pierces the chest of the lowly.

Blood spurts. The blood spurts slowly appear to be spurting out everywhere.

- I swear!

He slowly turns his head and looks at himself.

The moment I laid eyes on him!

Suddenly, everything that was going slow became faster.

Puck! Puck! Puck! Puck!

The swords that were attacking you swiftly pierce your whole body, flying from all sides.

“Ow!”

At that moment, the white man woke up from his dream, screaming out a single word.

Next to him, my wife Jung Yong stood up together.

“Honey! Are you okay? ”

“I'm fine. ”

She pours water from the teapot next to her.

“Have some."

“Thank you.”

Jing watched as she drank water.

My husband had nightmares every day.

When she said she was going to quit the Blind Squad, she didn't object. Rather, you've encouraged me to rest now and do as you wish.

I bought a tavern with the money I saved up diligently for the Feast of Blind Watchers and bought a house next to it.

I thought I could live happily ever after, but my husband was having nightmares every night.

“It's over. ”

Jung gave me a hug from behind. She wanted to be as bold as she could, but she couldn't unravel the moisture in her voice.

“I don't have to protect the oath anymore. ”

I knew my husband was feeling guilty about the death of a blind man. Some things become clearer when you have feelings that fade with each passing day. For my husband, the death of the oath was the latter.

“I'm sorry.”

The white man sighed lightly.

“It's not your fault, is it? So don't be sorry. To me... to the oath. ”

She just wanted her husband to be able to escape the wounds of the past as soon as possible.

I couldn't help but feel the strength in her hands.

* * *

The next day I didn't go to the tavern.

I thought it would be more confusing if I met White White White White White White in a situation where my mind had not yet made a decision.

Gwangdu also did not bring up the story about the tavern or the White White Paper.

Gwangdu went out with the dinner party to help with the merchandise, and I wandered alone.

If the opponent is a seagull, I won't worry. I've already made up my mind.

I will definitely make my own man of the gullet in due time.

But why do they hesitate?

Probably because of his family.

The desire to live happily with my wife and children will make me hesitate.

What would I have done in my past life?

Probably did what I felt like without much worrying. You didn't even think about it.

At that time, my feelings were more important than my opponent's.

It was selfish, but there was something I had to do.

When I was young, I saw only one goal.

I did not look back on anything else in the spirit of becoming stronger and the most powerful. I wanted to look back but couldn't look back. The process was dangerous and difficult enough. If I looked back, I'd never get there.

I became a swordsman, and there was war with Samaritan, and I fought against the dark forces within the sect. My life wasn't normal because I fought for so long.

I didn't know at the time. This was just the life of the blind, of course.

But it's different now.

Not only are I faithful to my feelings, I'm thinking of whites now.

Would he be happy to live the rest of his life as a tavern owner? Or are you happy to cross the river with me again?

Is my desire to be with him clouding my cold judgment or failing to make the right decision because of this concern?

It is still difficult to answer.

Just as I realized many things after I died in my previous life, the answer to this problem will also be known only after I have passed away.

I paused for a moment and watched the sunset over the far side of the mountain.

White boy, I don't know.

* * *

On the far side, there was also a person looking at the sunset that was falling far away.

It was the cavalry.

I could feel his resolute eyes and tightly clasped lips standing alone in the field. The face of the most powerful successor of the Celestial Gate was revealed even while standing still.

How long have you been standing there?

A man walks there. Surprisingly, the person who approached was a blind matchmaker.

“Hello, Father. ”

“Why did you ask to see me here? ”

“The blind must be conscious of the eyes and ears around them, right? ”

“Then why don't we send out a message? ”

“I wanted to tell you in person. I looked around in advance. No one will hear us. ”

The escorts are standing in all directions, but they are far from hearing their conversation.

“Father, don't take this the wrong way. ”

“Try it.”

“Why did you send our brothers to all the middlemen? ”

“Didn't I tell you when I sent you down? ”

“Are you really taking the successor test? ”

“Yes.”

“Then why didn't you send me away? ”

“Isn't someone supposed to be guarding the Gate of Heaven? ”

“Then, am I also testing? ”

“Isn't that right? ”

Mabongi was lying. He had already chosen a successor in mind. This time, I sent my children to all parts of the Middle East to strengthen the power of the heavenly gates, not to test their successors.

In order to contain the forces that made him a beast, I had to strengthen the heavenly gate. Growing the power of the blind was meaningless. I didn't know who was in league with them.

Of course they know their intentions. We are strengthening our successor test.

‘It doesn't matter if you know. ’

What would you do if you knew? Do we stop it? If we stop it, how do we stop it? Killing yourself? If you were going to kill me so easily, you wouldn't have made me a beast in the first place.

It is the person who has a powerful weapon called blindness. It means that they made themselves blind, but they are not able to control themselves.

“What are you trying to say? ”

“Is there someone behind my father? ”

At that moment, the face of the mabong-gi hardened.

“What nonsense! ”

“I knew who was behind my father. You have to tell me. I'm on your side, by the way. ”

“Why do you think that is? ”

When he hesitated to answer, Maenggi was angry.

“Did you think I couldn't become an oath if someone wasn't behind it? ”

“No, it's because I can't understand your support in the big leagues. You had no contact with them at all? ”

The flying edge of the mabongji softens slightly.

“If it was anything else, exchange would have been important. However, it is the selection of Muslim pimps. It requires a cause that is far more important than personal friendship. ”

The son asking the truth and the father's gaze answering the lie were complicated in the air.

Eventually, Marshall bowed his head and said.

“I shouldn't have said that. I'm sorry."

Their gaze was tangled in the air.

“I repeat, there is no one behind this! ”

“I will believe my father's words. So I'm going to step back. ”

The marshals turn and walk away.

Seeing his son's disappearing face, the machete gave out a mischievous look.

“Damn it!”

Meanwhile, the teacher who was waiting at a distance asked Mahjong military.

“What happened? ”

Marchol sighed and said.

“You finally hid behind the scenes. ”

Mahjong was sure there was someone behind it.

His sigh was transferred to the high school teacher.

“What are you going to do now? ”

Mahjong reveals his teeth like a beast. It was stronger and sharper than usual.

“We have to do something. I can't give you the dog because you're dead. ”

* * *

The next day, a tribute from the road arrived.

“Gin. ”

“Number. ”

The camp appeared to be forty, and the number was twenty.

He was different age and looked different. There was one thing two people had in common.

It was that it looked very ordinary. A familiar face that seemed to be seen somewhere, so when I first saw them, I was confused that they were not people I had met before.

But they had never met. You talk to me like this, and if you go over to that table and mingle with the group, you feel like you've always been there.

“Will you follow me now? ”

“I heard it all from the tetrarch. I pledge my allegiance to the Lord in the future. ”

“Fine. I'll trust you. ”

The journey that sent them to me means that they have that kind of skill and trust.

You'll know if it's a match between me and you, both informally and humanly.

I gave each of them a thousand pieces.

“You need operations and use them to keep you safe. Let me know if you need money in the future. ”

The two of them looked impressed. Though it was an unexpected large sum, he was thankful for the safety.

“Thank you."

I gave the first order to both of them.

Gather information on the blind side. Specifically, for the time being, he asked us to pay attention to information related to Samarchan. He also asked you to find out about the disposal of secret relics in relation to the dawn wall.

“The opponent is blind, so don't overdo it. I want information that is smaller than the big piece of information I got, but still more secure. ”

“Yes, I understand. ”

I sent two men. If they continue to be loyal, they will serve as the center of the new information organization to be created.

Of course, the crest is empty for the gall.

* * *

“Do you have any concerns? ”

The question of the banquet woke up from the thought.

The two of them were eating in the guestroom, but the two of them were numb for a long time with their chopsticks stopped.

“No, I'm not.”

Gwangdu asked, chopping again.

“Where did you say you were going after dinner? ”

“I have to stop by the Manchun Chamber for a while. ”

“Let's eat and get going. ”

While working on the merchant guild, the dinner went around diligently. I stopped by the battlefield, went back to various councils in the Infinity, went to the Mark, went to see the Chief Executive Officer, and went to the InformationDesk. It was truly transverse.

I could see that building a Merchant Guild was not an ordinary job.

“You're amazing. How do you deal with all this complicated stuff? ”

The praises of Kwangdu were a pale smile.

“It's no big deal when it comes to habit. I think it's great to be a miner. ”

“Don't say you're a miner, just say you're a madman. ”

Gwangdu was still awkward to be called unmanned.

“Then why don't you just call me sir? ”

“That's ……. ”

I didn't think the dinner would be too burdensome.

Gwangdu could see why he was saying this. It is also difficult and burdensome.

The dinner party smiled and said.

“Awesome is not an assessment of what you've been doing since you were a kid. I think the really great thing to do is to do something that I've never done before without being afraid of it. ”

The luncheon was surprised to learn later that the walnuts were slaves in the first place. After learning the truth, the fanatics looked unbelievably unmanned. That looks pretty strong, too.

Guangdu shakes his head slightly in praise.

“I shouldn't take compliments. If it wasn't for you, I'd still be sweeping my yard. ”

“You're both amazing. ”

“Surprisingly, this feels good. Sitting here and staring each other in the face. ”

A public dinner was picked up and laughed at Kwangdu's autonomous jokes. He was the one who usually smiled, so the smile was almost overwhelming.

At first, I was curious about how one servant became unmanned. That's not usually the case.

However, after experiencing a frenzy coming together from the Goblin to infinity here, I thought I knew why. And why the wallets care about the fanatics. Gwangdu was charming enough.

“Commodore.”

Gwangdu glances out the window and flicks his head.

“I think I'm going to have an accident soon. What do I do? ”

Suddenly and unexpectedly, the public dinner immediately replied without asking what the content was.

“Hit it.”

Gwangdu opens his eyes and looks at the luncheon.

“Really?"

“You wanted to do that accident, didn't you? That's when you hit it. How do you get into an accident worrying about what happens next? ”

Without faith in the opposing Pokémon, the Pokémon cannot say anything.

“Were you the one who didn't have this plan? ”

“No, I'm a very calculating person. ”

“But why? ”

“It's not my job, is it? ”

Oh, my God, a prankster smiles and adds a prank to the prank.

“And the preliminary incident is not a real accident. So you can hit it. ”

Gwangdu, who was staring at the dinner for a while, stood up.

“Come on, let's go to work. ”

“Yes.”

I could feel the luncheon as I got up.

That the berserker had made up his mind a moment ago.