Heavenly Demon Cultivation Simulation

Heavenly Demon Cultivation Simulation Chapter 108

The reason for not saving the early boss (2) was not very special.

■ The 95th year of the celestial calendar, Chapter 2-1.

The three lives that Gonma suggests □ 98th year of the heavenly calendar, the last week of January, completion of martial arts training (Geummanjung's trust) □ 95th year of the heavenly calendar, Chapter 3-8.

[Successful Key Warrior]

The 'second' item on the save list that I have consistently saved when I go to sleep in the first year of the Bonus Story.

The difference between the time at that time and the time between receiving the mission and coming here is not much.

Even if he died unlucky here, Seol-hui decided that he would be able to come back here.

Rather, if we went back a little further, we could have prepared for it.

Above all else, the biggest reason for not saving.

'I guess I've used up all the turn-based and simulation...

… .' Since there was only one AI remaining among the combat-style abilities, the need for storage disappeared.

'Is this an attack? Or is it a retreat?' Seolhui was vaguely aware of the location of the person who spoke to him.

The fourth bookshelf based on the bookshelf in front of you.

It was on the right there.

It was because I saw a person standing in the gap between the third and fourth bookshelves.

So I had to make a decision quickly.

Are you going to venture out in this situation where you don't know how skilled you are? Or, do you withdraw your body to seek successors? “Hey, you must be very busy doing your hair.

Well, it would be embarrassing.

The fact that a master who can recognize at a glance someone as talented as himself is standing here...

… .” bum bum.

The mysterious being slowly walked out between the bookshelves.

And soon I could see Seol Hwi standing in front of the door.

“The old man calls it stomatitis.

What is your name that killed my disciple Myeonggang?” Seol-hui's expression hardened as he faced the old man.

Appearance that looks like an elderly person.

Wearing a bizarre uniform with a colorful scabbard around his waist, he was small in stature and his face was full of wrinkles and age spots.

Although she was dressed as if she had seen it anywhere, Seolhui couldn't help but be nervous.

It was because his eyes, filled with Ki-kwang, seemed clearer than anyone he had ever met.

'Is that what factions say is the right mind?' An instinctive sense of oppression.

The discipline the opponent had built up seemed deep enough to cause fear.

'damn.

I've been relying too much on shame.' Seol Hwi rebuked himself inwardly.

A situation where you don't know your opponent's abilities.

This situation was unfamiliar and embarrassing to him, who had known and fought the enemy's abilities.

In other words, it was also a testament to how much help he had received with figures.

The old man in a bizarre outfit was a very dangerous opponent for Seol-hui.

“Huh.

foolish Are you still rolling your hair? Can't the old lady be able to suppress something like you, so should I ask for help from those around me?" dabble.

As soon as he finished speaking, a wave of energy generated from his toes.

It circled the old man's body, and then it began to grow stronger.

Tsutsutsutsutsu side.

The bookshelves around them began to shake due to the qigong pulled by the old man.

Some books even fell to the floor.

That moment.

“… … Whew.” The wave of energy stopped.

And the old man listened to Seolhui's voice.

“My name is Seolhui.” Seolhui honestly said her name.

Anyway, if we can't subdue this old man now, we won't be able to survive, let alone find Matthew Ryong.

“Speak up… … .

That’s a friendly name for a magician.” He nodded his head as if having fun, and continued the conversation.

“Okay, then why did you kill Myung-gang and sneak in here?” “… … .” "Why? Do you not want to answer that?” As he took one step closer, Seolhui took a step back.

the old man who saw it.

“Um, fine.

So how about doing this?” As if something interesting came to mind, the conversation continued.

“Let us ask each other one question at a time.

you are like you, i am like you To be honest, I’m telling you everything.” Seolhui asked, narrowing her brow at those words.

“Why should I do that?” “Isn’t there a reason you infiltrated this place? I also have something I want to find out from you, so in the end we all have the same question.

and… … .” The stomatitis raised the corners of her lips and continued.

“Anyway, neither of the two can survive here.

The winner will have everything, so it will be a good condition for each other.” “How can I trust you? If there is a commotion anyway, other guys will come here.” “Oh, you don’t have to worry about that.” saaaah.

As the old man raised one hand, a purple energy rushed into his fingertips.

The fact that color has permeated into the colorless and odorless gwongi is a higher level of energy than the normal gwongi.

The old man condensed it and then threw it aside.

Aww! There was a shock and explosion that shook the earth's axis.

“What… … .” There was a shock to the extent that the building was about to collapse, but what surprised Seol-hui was elsewhere.

An ordinary door survived the huge detonation.

“It is the truth.

This space is surrounded by a special formula.

So I can't destroy it with this kind of power." "Ah… … .” Seolhui's expression hardened even more.

A building that is defended by an unknown base method.

It felt like a trap that had been dug in advance in case someone broke in.

“Are you here?” Gick Gick.

The old man stroked the bookshelf next to him and tapped something.

Then, like a lie, these many bookshelves fell to the bottom and sank.

As a result, this space became flat like the gymnasium we had seen before coming here.

"Ah.

By the way, this jinbeop was created by me, and it can only be destroyed by killing me.” Seolhui took a step back.

Alarm bells kept ringing in my mind.

Fighting interest is dangerous.

"ruler.

Then there is no one to help me, so don't ask the old woman first.

Why did you infiltrate Myeonggang after killing Myeonggang?” Seolhui was silent for a moment at the old man's question.

He opened his mouth as if to organize his thoughts.

“Because I’m here to find someone.” "Person?" "Yes." "who?" “Matthew Dragon.” “… … .” To his repeated questions, Seolhui answered.

Because he was going to ask about him this time anyway.

“You, do you know Matthew Dragon? It seems like he was from a magic school and was in this area.” "Well… … After all, was he a Matthew dragon?” “Do you know where you are?” Seolhui asked hastily.

Then, this time the old man answered kindly.

"Hmm.

I don't know for sure if it's a Matthew dragon, but a guy has recently been captured here.

The Madura rulers, whom the perpetrator can't deal with, are constantly on the lookout." “Where is the location?!” “Didn’t you decide to ask and answer once?” The old man glared at him and said, “What disciple are you from?” “… … What?" “I am asking you, whoever you are following, what number of disciples you are.” “… … !” In an instant, Seolhui's eyes widened.

I could feel the old man's intentions in his body.

This is a very dangerous question.

If he died, he could not have predicted how far the impact of responsibility would be.

'Even if I can't kill Isa anyway, I will die.' Seolhui remembered.

That there is a sharp knife that aims at the command post.

After all, it seemed like it would be good to blow everything.

“The fourth disciple, Konmada.” “Huh?” This time, the old man's eyes widened.

Looking at the reaction, the opponent also seemed to be quite involved in the political world related to magic.

This time it was Seolhui's turn.

“I know that Taehwanggakju of our Shinto religion and Jongmyung Koo, the elder of the Hwasan clan, your clan, are dealing.

So I will ask.

What is the ultimate goal of the two of you making such a deal with each other?” “… … Hoo.

Look at this guy.” The old man's expression changed suddenly.

It was the most startled face he had ever shared.

The old man wiped his chin and was silent for a moment.

replied: “My dear.

The answer ends here.” "What?!" “Now, I can’t tell you any more.” Paaah.

In an instant, a wave of energy began to spread under his feet.

Seolhui smelled something he didn't know where he had flown from.

Plum scent.

He was showing the scent that only those who have mastered the essence of plum swordsmanship can exhale.

'I will definitely kill the author and live.' Seolhui clenched his teeth.

He is clearly a master beyond himself.

Even with such an opponent, the reason the fighting spirit is rising like this is because of Seolhui and his own growth.

The asymmetrically strengthened martial arts are now fighting with death as collateral.

Isn't it difficult to grow? “Instead, with my high generosity, I will yield the player.” After the old man raises his bet technique to the point where he can unfold it at any time.

Whoops.

He leisurely gestured towards Seolhui.

* * * 'I use small gods magic.' What Seolhui brought out as a first move was a magic attack of extreme sound.

The idea was to make the opponent's movement even a little slower by using the power of ice, which is called the small spirit beast magic skill.

blah blah blah! The predictions seemed right.

When Seol-hui rushed in and fired his sword, a wide blast of ice covered the whole area with frost.

Not only that, but the glacier that spread like grains of sand hardened everything around it.

'Damn it, I avoided it.' Seolhui quickly turned around.

And towards the space invisible to the naked eye, he swung only with his intuition.

That moment.

Whoa! It collided with the old man's sword, which had already come close.

“Big!” Seolhui's body floated in the air for a day or so.

It was pushed from the inside.

“… … Haap!” With her body turned over, Seolhui gathered the energy of extreme music once again.

And he swung the energy of freezing before it was even loaded onto the sword.

It collided with the sword of the old man who came close to his eyes once more.

Kaaan! bang! Seol-hui fell straight down to the ground.

Still, he wasn't standing still.

Because he knew that the old man kept attacking.

'If you face each other, you lose!' Seol-hui remembered one thing even in the midst of being distracted.

What is the volcanic swordsmanship like? At first glance, it seems that he is gradually entrapping his opponent with his splendid swordsmanship, but in fact, he hides the herbivore of a deadly blow.

This means that if there is a gap for a moment, it will take the neck.

blah blah! collide again.

blah blah! And one more time.

The stomatitis continued to drive the tongue.

At this point, I wonder if it was the other person's intentions.

Nevertheless, Seolhui put as much strength as possible in one blow to deal with it.

Because I know how subversive the volcanic sword technique is.

The moment you try to fight with swordsmanship, you will be defeated.

blah blah! The counter-response of the fifth sword.

However, this time Seolhui was not pushed either.

Rather, the opponent slowed down.

Small God Beast Master Oh Herbivore.

It is called the Geomgae Canal (劍開運河), and it was written in a way to flow energy, to be precise, to crush it.

'I have to push again!' Seolhui clenched his teeth and this time he moved.

The stomatitis, who was expected to rush in as it was, came face to face with the sword, and there was empty space.

Surprisingly, Seolhui's sword was pointed upwards and was drawn downwards again.

A wave of freezing that became usable after reaching the intermediate level of Small God Beast Mastery.

The energy of the glacier was pouring down as it was in the shape of the sword and attacking the opponent.

“Where!” At that moment, the old man's sword flashed.

The scent of plum blossoms spread along the sword, and the energy of the glacier was silenced.

And when he was about to run towards Seol-hui again, Seol-hui was using a stab that could not reach him.

However, it wasn't just a stabbing.

Was it a wind god sword? Aww! A huge wind pressure was applied to the aura of the thunderbolt, and it struck the stomatitis as it was.

The stomatitis was pushed to the back wall as it was.

bang! Somehow, he managed to get out before it exploded in a row.

"damn… … “The operation failed.

That time when you knew the other person's intentions and your inner strength was almost exhausted.

Rather, he counterattacked with the wind god sword.

Nevertheless, he escaped.

That meant that he was several times easier to draw inner strength than himself.

Seol-hui was so dizzy that it was difficult to stand still.

"Well, it's not necessarily a failure." Seolhui made a subtle expression.

intentionally or not.

Because it led to good results.

[The proficiency of the Small God Beast Master has increased.

(Advanced↑)]

“Hey.

What kind of body is it that you can use thunderbolt and ice-ball together?” Stomatitis was astonished to see what had just happened.

Even if the two properties are not mutually exclusive, operating the Naegongsimbeop was completely different.

Nevertheless, the opponent unfolded it.

“Well, let’s say you did everything you could to survive.” “… … He's an odd guy." “Is it special? Yes, it's unusual." Seolhui exposed his teeth.

“It will be much more special from now on.

You will pay the price of fighting.” “… … What?" Seolhui raised his head, revealing his teeth.

“Try it once.” I fought well enough.

Now was the time to bring out the trump card.

Combat Style "What a crazy guy is like." It was time to get him out.