Heavenly Demon Cultivation Simulation

Heavenly Demon Cultivation Simulation Chapter 135

Towards a higher world (3) How did you know? Everyone knows that they are tracking the traces of the missing Matthew Dragon.

But there was no guarantee that he was alive.

In the first place, the volcanic group was famous for killing people who discovered magic.

If Seolhui had not met Matthew Ryong in his previous life, he would have predicted the possibility of his death even greater.

By the way.

'Did I just make up my mind a while ago?' The idea of rescuing him and taking him, as well as bringing him in as a subordinate afterward, is an idea that came to mind recently.

even swear words.

But on what basis did this kid make such an inference? “The fact that you ordered me to move to a location is proof that you have found a missing person or found a clue.

Moreover, while repeatedly asking the reason for following me, he asked the fortune-telling of this mission.

In normal conversation, it would be natural, but if you think differently, there might be some intention in that, you can make an inference like this.” 'This guy is a genius.' Seolhui felt it again.

A method of inferring the intention of the questioner by putting assumptions over and over in trivial conversations.

Perhaps this is possible because of Songhwa's deceptive ability to fortune telling.

However, even if they received the fortune teller as a clue, it was not something that anyone could do to delve into the insides like this.

“Captain.” Songhwa looked at Seolhui with a serious expression and said.

“The Seven Lions are now Gonma-sama’s core warriors.

I heard that their loyalty is extraordinary.

In order to have one of them, Matthew Ryong, under the commander, the condition is that his loyalty must not be the same as before.” "Of course." Seolhui nodded.

It was natural.

How can a person who is loyal to Gonma seriously think of going under whom? “It also means that it is not impossible to recruit if the conditions are met.” "how? A master who has risen to the top, how do you think I can play such a master?” “There are many reasons why subordinates follow the captain at our school, but… … .

In Soin’s opinion, the best among them is to be someone who satisfies or realizes the ideal that he or she pursues.” A person who can build a future together and is worthy of giving his life.

That's what Songhwa meant.

“Then am I not impossible? To do that, basically, you have to be strong in martial arts, right?” "well.

At least, the standards of a man named Matthew Ryong would have nothing to do with Go Ha.” “Why?” “It’s a shame, but was Gonma strong in martial arts?” 'Ah!' In an instant, Seolhui's eyes widened.

It was.

Gonma is not a strong martial artist.

No, to be precise, he is not just an ordinary person who can exert superhuman powers only once.

“In my case, I followed him because he would avoid death if he was with him.

But that's not all.” Song-hwa continued talking a little more there.

“That you can live longer.

It means you can see more and achieve more.

future, future.

The boss is like that to me.

So I follow.” “… … .” If you really want someone to follow you, make them feel the future and the future.

Seol-hui was amazed at Song-hwa's words.

How could a child say such a sensible thing? Was it because he grew up among shamans? “Thanks for the advice.

it was helpful." Seolhui deeply accepted those words in her heart.

Whoops.

Then he turned his gaze and looked into the long forest.

It was a place where there was a secret bunta of volcanic waves that could not be seen from the sight of this place.

“Did you say that the ceremony takes a while?” "Yes.

Where are you going?” Seolhui nodded at Songhwa's question.

After taking a short break, it was time to get moving again.

“I’m trying to clear the runway.

There are a few people that need to be dealt with ahead of time.” In order to bring Matthew Ryong out safely.

* * * Counterplay and Subliminal Projection.

They are martial artists who trick people into entering the enemy camp.

One side changes the face, the other temporarily shortens or lengthens the body.

However, this weapon has two fatal weaknesses.

One is that if you get hit while operating this, you will receive a huge internal injury.

Another thing is that even if it is unfolded at best, it can be discovered by a high-level expert.

Therefore, these two skills showed their light only when the caster used them properly according to the situation.

Sasak.

Seolhui carefully dug into the secret branch of the Volcano Sect.

There was no one around at the time, but it was evening time, so stealth was a big help.

sabak.

sabak.

When it starts to get dark, your field of vision naturally narrows.

When climbing a roof or when walking on the ground.

If you were careful with the sound of footsteps, no one would have noticed.

In addition, when entering through the window, the subliminal projection technique, which twists the skeleton, helped a great deal.

slurp.

Seolhui slipped off some roof tiles and crawled into the narrow space above the beams.

In less than two angles, he was able to reach what appeared to be the room he was aiming for.

'It was here.' There are two rooms with a tracheal examination.

One is the place where the dragon Matthew is imprisoned.

Another one was near the emergency passage that supported him and moved him.

This was the latter, not the former.

The reason Seol-hui set his goal here was because of his memories of running away with Matthew Ryong.

Wasn't it because of the two old men who were there, the decisive factor that caused his escape in his previous life to be blocked? 'First, get rid of these guys.' Dr.

Sabak.

When the surroundings were quiet, Seol-hui hurriedly clings to the door, and soon became convinced that one of the then-old men was inside.

It was because of this.

[Do you want to save it?]

Seolhui refused the recommendation of the optional passage.

If I was worried about dying from these guys, I wouldn't have come here in the first place.

Do not save.

Seolhui opened the door and entered.

profit.

The room was lined with what seemed to be a small table, and expensive items were scattered here and there.

Not only that, but also gold and silver ingots.

It's as if all the money around here was put in here.

"What's going on?" Beyond that, there was a skinny old man who was in the midst of examining the gold and silver pieces.

If he asked without looking back, he seemed to think he was of the same volcanic group.

'Is Jinbeop at stake here?' Seolhui looked around and thought.

In a previous life, the situation was so urgent that there was no time to check whether there was another truth.

So, once the AI was called, didn't he collapse the building itself with great power? "Ah.

Don't ask me what's going on...

… .” Then the old man turned his head.

Seolhui looked at the old man's surprised face and immediately changed his fighting style.

Combat method Turn-based At the same time, the ability of the old man appeared.

[State Summary, State Summary]

Gu Yang-jin [Volcanic Sect West Gate Gwanju]

Physical strength 11 million / 11 million Inner strength 8.8 million / 8.8 million Initiation of combat power 1,999 to 28,88 million days ago It had a higher combat power than the Guyeom Dojo.

But it didn't matter.

The person I am now is different from my previous life.

Just because it wasn't something I was expecting.

“I came to pay off my debt.

Gu Yangjin.” His voice was calm, but inside he was angry.

- Whoops! It killed the then-major right before his eyes.

The last face she made with her broken neck.

His eyes, which were slowly losing their light, were still vivid in his mind.

"what? debt?" Seol-hui at that time humiliatedly hid behind the AI.

As he was beyond his powers, he longed for him to kill him.

But now it's different.

Because I am completely different now.

“Yes, debt.” “Who the hell are you… … .

A person who doesn't exist in this old man's memory?" Now come and be polite.

At the skinny old man who took a step back carefully, Seolhui raised the corner of his mouth.

“Even if you don’t remember me, I am.

I will pay back the debt I owed you last time, even with interest.” Forget! There was no need to mix up the words any more.

Seolhui was ready to leave immediately.

* * * Tax savings.

It is often referred to as one who has risen to the sutras in Jeongpa, and those who ascended to extreme demons in magic schools.

Samhwa Chwijeong and Oh Ki-won.

A person whose three strands of essence bloom like a flower from the top of his head, and move freely in the number of bets in the body's meridians.

At this level, depending on the amount of Jingi accumulated in Danjeon, Hwangol metamorphosis may occur.

Usually, this is called the state of the gods, and it was known that there was no rival.

The realm of admission is just below that level.

It is higher than the state of surpassing the climax, but it is a stage that is insufficient to be called the state of a god.

The political faction called this a rise to the ranks.

There are similar steps in magic.

It has transcended demons, but it has not yet been overcome.

This realm was often called Choma.

“Huh… … I see now.” Gu Yang-jin had reached the level of succession.

His combat power was much higher than that of the Guyeom Dojo he had faced in the past.

Still, Seol-hui did not hesitate at all.

Combat Method Freedom System Rather, the fighting style was restored to its original state.

“Dirty smell… … .

It's a magic dog." Is it really new? Even though he didn't shed any magic, the opponent seemed to have noticed who this was.

Druck.

The old man immediately got up from his seat and leaned against one side of the wall.

It was a very natural move.

device gig.

No matter what he touched, the tables lined with gold and silver were suddenly dragged to the floor.

Now, the place where the two face each other is a flat floor.

It was about the size of a large warehouse.

'Last time, stomatitis wrote a tracheal expression similar to this.' When Seol-hui carefully looked at the traces, the old man burst into laughter.

He looked frightened.

“Yeah, sometimes there are guys like this.

Rat cubs creeping in without knowing where they are.

But by then it's already too late, becoming a mouse in a poison.

We leave no traces.” Perhaps he is speaking the truth.

An environment where no sound leaks out and no matter what is happening inside.

If the caster dies or does not release, it is a space that will never be broken.

“You seem to have a lot to tell this old lady.

How did you get here and with what purpose? Let's go easy and easy.

It's just a matter of time before your mouth opens anyway." Gu Yangjin's confidence.

Seol-hui, who heard the voice, calmly returned the words.

“I think Shim Ma-Hwan Yo-Jin is quite useful.” “… … What?!" In an instant, the old man's eyes widened.

Seeing how he knew that, Seolhui smiled.

The AI just copied what it said in a previous life.

“But that’s it.

Who is better?” Seolhui spoke again.

“Yeah, of course.” The old man let go of his surprised expression and then lowered his eyes.

When I lifted my head again.

“For me!” It was already approaching at great speed.

fae love.

A speed that is almost invisible to the naked eye.

In the past, it was a new law that could be beaten without moving, but the present sermon was different.

Kaaan! He reflexively blocked his sword attack.

Then, the eyes of the old man who had been aiming for his own surprise lit up.

“Look at this guy? He must have had some faith in him.” Perhaps he believed that he would not fail.

“However, you just made a mistake.

Even just a moment ago, I thought it was too easy and was careless...

… .” “Hey, are you standing in the morning?” So Seol-hui just wanted to provoke more.

“… … what?" Gu Yang-jin, who can't understand words.

Hagiya Tosa, have you ever heard of such a thing as a scoundrel? “Isn’t it true that when you get older, the original yang qi is all over your mouth? I see the words are long...

… .

It’s really bad.” “… … !” As he lowered his gaze and turned his eyes to his lower body, the old man's expression distorted.

“What a six-year-old bastard!” Kaang! As soon as he quickly pushed back Seolhui's sword and took two steps back.

The old man's swordsmanship unfolded again.

But is it because of the feeling? 'It's not vegetarian.' It was not the plum blossom sword technique, which is the mainstay of the volcanic groups, but a bitter stab.

Seolhui took it once as if he had been waiting.

'Huh?' And the stabbing of the opponent followed again.

Seol-hui, who was about to take it again, stopped for a moment.

He saw the energy flowing from the tip of the sword.

'Trickery? It's bullshit!' After deceiving it as a simple stab, he was trying to shoot a blow with his strength.

“Suck!” Seolhui responded by turning his body to the side and letting it flow without clashing with the sword.

Pavat! Then, for a moment, I could see the old man's feet speeding up.

I could recognize it right away.

that the old man wants to use swordsmanship.

As Gu Yangjin swings his sword horizontally, the sword curves like a bow and divides the space.

Seolhui turned to the side and tried to respond, but felt it was impossible, so he jumped into the air and avoided it.

“Haab!” At that moment, the old man's eyes lit up.

He fired his sword again by accurately aiming at himself floating in the air.

As I later found out, this was a martial art called the one-letter sword.

With a mysterious logic in one move, it not only shoots swords, but also accurately follows the target.

So it was a weapon that made it unavoidable.

fight.

But somehow, Seol-hui managed to avoid even that and stepped on the ground again.

"this guy.

You are using an ice ball.” The old man immediately knew why the attack had missed.

The chill that Seol-hui had shed while striking the sword back.

It had seeped into the floor, and due to that, the herbivore of the straight-headed sword was not properly written.

In the end, he fired a sword below Seolhui's position.

Thanks to that, the opponent was able to dodge.

“But I’m not good at it.

How did you come all the way here without fear?” Gu Yang-jin with a smirk on his lips.

Seolhui laughed at him again.

“Hey, haven’t you noticed yet?” “… … What are you saying?" “Twitter.” Seolhui laughed.

“Usually, I yield to Kang-ho’s senior three times, but I gave in five times.” “… … this guy What are you talking about with a hole in your mouth!” The old man's angry voice resounded through the room.

“Whether it’s a pierced mouth or not, we’ll find out now.” Whoops.

Seolhui drew his wrist.

Then he put the dripping blood on his hands, and then he soaked them in his eyes.

“Soon, you will become a rat in a poison.” As soon as the words were finished, Seolhui’s vision began to change.