Book 3 Chapter - 3

He pushed his body into the fratricidal system.

The entrance to the homogeneous was much narrower than anywhere else, but nevertheless,

When I went inside, the inside was about three times larger than the entrance.

The depth of his blood seemed three or four times longer than anywhere else, and he was intrigued.

He was so impatient that he finally decided to explore the cave.

It was perfect to spend time because there was nothing else to do.

In this way, his exploration of the same blood could begin.

After a long walk, he managed to get to the final stop.

The end of the homogeneity is wide and smooth enough to inspire his admiration.

It was made up. No matter how poor he is, there's a place.

It's not a natural place, but a human touch.

It was recognizable. So his surprise was bound to be even more.

Standing in the center of the hemispherical square, holding the torch high, and smooth walls.

Let's take a look at it. The tiny lines like silk are covered like cobwebs.

He was a disciple of the prestigious volcanic wave, and he was a disciple of the numerous.

I can see at a glance that the lines are marked by a surprisingly high-altitude sword.

There was a shudder all over his body, witnessing the remarkable signs of death.

In shock, he stared blankly for a long time.

After a long time, I looked at the floor, and there was a place where I could build up my training.

Footprints that seemed to be traces left by senior swordsmen were made according to a certain group.

He could see at a glance that the marks on the floor were immediately marked by prosthetics.

But at first, how did humans make such complex and chaotic changes to their stride?

He said he couldn't understand if it could be operated. He's the last one here.

What I found was an unidentified man's remains written on the corner of the wall.

It was a constitutional law.

The name of the sword is Chilmae Sword, which is the name of the deceased.

It was the last relic and the most precious trail, but at least 200 years...

I think it's over. The deceased, who didn't leave a name behind, probably had several volcanic seniors.

Likewise, for a new interpretation of plumage and a higher-altitude search,He seemed to be one of the seniors who endured bone-cutting training and patience.

From that moment on, he was deluged with the sword of trouble. Day and night like crazy.

He forgot to erode and concentrated on the verdict. The countless censors left on the hemispherical ceiling.

He was full of dreams of reproducing himself with his own body.

Because senior swordsmen continued to start and end in the same place.

Wall censors aren't rambling along the same trajectory.

It was very easy for him to train because of the layers.

His ability to understand martial arts was not so bad. Maybe

It was also highly likely that he had qualities beyond the criminal's imagination. That's right.

This is because it is absolutely impossible to get into the state of swordsmanship at that age without it.

Anyway, I almost lived in Chilmae-dong that winter. The structure of the sword is

It's based on theories and logic learned through enlightenment in the later years of the deceased.

Because there were, it was difficult and puzzling to understand with the senses of the time.

It's not that it's impossible to interpret, it's the effect of theory.

It was questionable. He said the sword was an unverified sword.

When it turns out that this is a proper prosecution, I decide to inform the private sector.

First, I was absorbed in training.

According to the precautions written under the conviction, the speed of the training camp...

Because it's an unrivaled fast-paced property, if you do something wrong, you'll be in the mouth of a coin.

It was kindly noted that there was a high possibility of falling out. Besides, if you can help it,

It even said I didn't want to recommend it to anyone else.

Some even said, "Please don't blame me because I already warned you even if you fall out."

So where do you think you're going to report to?

Fortunately, there was no problem with training at first.

The content of the convention is that most of them have a new understanding and application of plumage.

He was the main player, but he wasn't as esoteric as he had to blame his brain.

It wasn't. That's how the training went from day to day.

He said he could feel his skills improve day by day.

He was able to rejoice in the joy of Nam-mo.

Unfortunately, however, such jubilation did not last long.

Whether the goddess of fate was jealous of her joy and overflowing happiness.

Despair came out of the blue in such a wrong direction. The day of that cursed nightmare.

Since then, he has not been able to carry out the plum blossom sword, let alone the sword of sword.

It fell to the ground. In a garden of joy and happiness at the end of the heavens,

A thorny field of despair at the edge of the abyss, bare body with no protector.

It was rolled down into a state. After that, he's a fool who can't even carry out plumage.

Needless to say, it was branded as a fool.

This is how the disciple, right before the volcanic wave, failed to carry out the plum blossom test.

That's what caused the necrosis of the balloon.

And he had to endure the humiliation, contempt, and ridicule of the alumni brothers.

"I've heard it ten more times and it's hard to believe."

Changhong looked at Yun Junho's face with half a doubt.

Yoon Junho's face was flushed with shame. But you lied to me.

It didn't seem to exist.

"Ha, but it's true. "

"Who would believe such a ridiculous story to be true? I don't know if I'm doing it first.

I'm sorry to say, but I'm in the middle of a serious investigation into your integrity.

I'm in the middle of a meeting."

Changhong looked at Yoon Junho, the protagonist of the ridiculous comedy."No one in the private sector believed me."

Like Hyorong and Changhong, his alumni of the school are also concerned about his physical problems.

I didn't believe it. Let's write it off as a false excuse.

It was just more of a mockery.

"I wish all those facts were fiction.

If that's the case, there's nothing more I can ask for.

It's a shame to have such a silly story."

Yoon Junho was very disappointed now. The death penalty and the meeting of his private residence...

He seemed to have taken away most of his motivation. But you have to rely on the private sector.

Having been shunned by the death penalty, it was no wonder I couldn't understand the feeling.

"At first, I didn't have any problems learning plumage. But I don't think so.

One day, a few years ago, I opened my sword, and it was full of plum blossoms and plum blossoms.

Wouldn't it be a mess? At that moment, my mind went blank.

I almost fainted. And then it was obvious. In an instant, my whole body is in a rash.

It's eroded and the nerves are paralyzed. Eventually, I lost my sword, passed out.

I'm done. It was so itchy that I couldn't hold it.

After that, not only the sword, but also the plum blossom sword.

I don't."

He was waiting for the other person's laugh to begin, but no one was there.

I didn't laugh. The ridicule that always comes after his story is over today.

It wasn't heard. Rather, a serious atmosphere dominated the security system.

Hyorong looked at Changhong with a meaningful look.

Changhong nodded as if to respond to his eyes.

"Do you agree with me?"

Changhong opened his mouth carefully. Hyorong nodded.

"Yes, if I'm not mistaken, it's the state of the sword."

The two spoke in unison and reaffirmed each other's intentions.

It was a short word, but it contained deep and countless meanings.

"The Scent of the Sword? What's that?"

Unable to resist curiosity, Ryu-Yeon asked.

The two of them talking back to each other about a story they don't know.

It wasn't a pretty sight for Ryu-yeon.

It was because I felt bullied for no reason.

"I don't know the details, but..."

Changhong began to talk with a rhyme like this.

"It's a unique feature of volcanic wave plumage, and it's unique.

The reason is not yet clear.

Just by tradition - including some experience stories - the Plum Blossom Law is which one.

If you reach a certain level, technically a very high level, you'll have to go from black to black.

It is said that subtle plum blossoms are coming out.

In other words, the sword exudes a scent as if it had become a plum tree.

It's a rare article. In the volcanic waves, it's a wonderfully amazing place.

They say it's a place of swordsmanship. There's a myriad of speculations about this, but it's the strongest.

The theory is that the volcano's poison-based method of deliberation learned in the plum-blooming volcanic wave.

It's not gonna be anything to do with your own good."

Self-defense is the best method of reading in the volcanic wave, and only for the enemy's disciples.

It was a great achievement to be handed down.The reason why this shoe is called the self-proclaimed ball is because...

The higher the airworthiness level of this pore, the higher the emission, the purple.

It originated from the word "tinda". Among the two new buildings supporting the volcanic wave, with plumage testing.

In order for plumage to exert its utmost power, it is imperative that we make this contribution.

There was a premise that it should be mastered to a certain level.

Before Ryu-Yeon's question flew into the air, Changhong explained his own ball detail.

He spared no expense. A guy who doesn't even know how to use plum blossoms knows his own balls.

It was out of my mind. Of course, his guess was correct without a hitch.Thanks to Changhong's earlier words, Ryu-yeon was able to save himself the trouble of asking questions.

Changhong explained everything that he didn't know.

He's too detailed to know the extent of the sword's incense, which the river has few acquaintances.

In that context, I only heard the story of Yoon Junho, and I knew how far the sword would go.

Hyorong, who speculated, must also be an extraordinary character.

"Really? It's fascinating that humans are not flowers, but they emit fragrance.

You can use it as a human air freshener."

Ryu-Yeon looked through the whole body of Yoon Junho with a significant look. At the moment, Yoon Junho...

He had goosebumps all over him and felt like he was getting a spooky chill.

I didn't know where the cause was coming from.

" And besides the swordsmen from the volcano...

No one has ever experienced it.

That means the area is still confined to volcanic waves.

Few people even know about this in volcanic waves."

"Why"

"Because it's rare for a man to reach the point of sword-scenting. Even in a hundred years.

I'm sure one of the five people who's reached the point of censorship."

"Is the founder of the Plum Blossom Sculpture a plum-blossom who loved it.

Liu-Yeon looked at Changhong and asked for consent.

"I guess so."

Reluctantly Changhong agreed.

"Maybe he loves plum blossoms so much that he becomes a plum tree.

Maybe he wanted to, so he purposely created a military force to reach that level.

Maybe he paid for it. I'm sure it is."

Someone who loved plum blossoms so much that he wanted them to be plum trees themselves.

Ryu-Yeon concluded that such a person would be the founder of the Plum Blossom. by the way

Well, then why would plum blossoms be such a ghostly anaphylactic?

He was able to get to that level? That's why the world is so fun.

Maybe it's a place.

"The state of inspection..."

Changhong and Hyorong knew what Lee Kyung-ji was like. It's never easy for the general public.

I can't believe that a dreamy sword that can't beaming smells like a flower.

It's not a normal level. The shallow achievement of the self-serving ball and the meagerness of the plumage test.

It was clear that enlightenment would never reach. But I'm weak.

I can't believe he's the owner of the land.

As expected, it was not trustworthy. Anaphylaxis can cause a specific substance or scent.

It is a term that refers to a kind of physical side effect that occurs when exposed.

In other words, causality can have consequences, no scent, no side effects.

It couldn't have appeared.

Then where is the scent that causes his rash?

Would it have come out of the sky, or would it have come out of the ground?

Would it have risen without it?

Of course, it makes sense that his sword or body came from it.

In other words, he's on the verge of a scented sword that can emit plum blossoms.

The story is established. In the bare body of a human being, not in the state of the sword.

There was no way to smell plum blossoms on its own.

This is because no other methods or examples have been reported yet.

Maybe the only other way to do it is through the world is to die.

It was clear that it would never be found.

"Are you sure you're in the right place? Maybe I'm dreaming right now.

You're not seriously mistaken?'

Changhong looked at Hyorong with a view of seeking consent again. As expected of Hyorong.I nodded to agree with Changhong. Changhong's the crazy one.

It wasn't handled, but what Yoon Junho experienced was an illusion.

It was to agree with the assumption. I don't know why he's a disciple of the volcano.

I was wondering if you didn't know, but the scent of plum blossoms is fantastic.

The plum blossom law and its support must be softened by at least 10 persons.

It was a high level of contact. And when I brandished the sword with the scent, the plum blossoms...

I was claiming that I had seen a thing in full bloom.

Ten thousand plum blossoms!

The illusion of plum blossoms, drawn with black, is that the plum blossoms are at a point of blackness.

The killer never gets to the point where he can only see a few when he's at the point.

It was a high level of failure. If it's higher than a sword's reading,

It was a definite thing.

So he's done a hell of a lot of things right now, and he's still...

It was something I didn't know. If the volcanic elders knew this, Shin Dong-jae would have...

I might have jumped for joy. Unless, of course, it is unfolding.

It may be useless for nothing. Anyway, Yun Junho is now...

The fact that he's a talented man who doesn't know what he's capable of, but he's still talented

It's been proven. That means you can't learn to use the problem.

"What am I supposed to do at a time like this?"

Changhong asked for the opinion of the people around him without much thought. Like a septic vein or a medullary pulmonary vein.

It's not a serious congenital or incurable disease, it's barely irritable.

A disease that has caused a single fall from a master to a pathetic sewer.

It was a quirky and esoteric issue. Of course, the more this happens, the more you do it all by yourself.

I couldn't handle it.

It was only after he was not a god or a superhuman that he needed help from around him.

Silence continued for some time to promote accidents and subsequent measures.

It's common sense that I want this to be resolved at once without any hesitation.

Wouldn't it be even stranger?

"At a time like this..."

Ryu-Yeon, who was holding on to the position of the visitor because he didn't know anything in a series of conversations,

I was the first to open my mouth to any good idea.

Immediately the three eyes were on Ryu-yeon's mouth. Don't tell me you're the first one in his mouth.

It was totally unexpected that a solution would come out.

Because Ryu-Yeon was treated as a useless bystander in this conversation.

Then, the silent pressure was placed on Ryu-yeon to continue without hesitation.

"Human alterations!"

It seemed, by any chance, a very far cry from constructive opinion as well.

"Well, human conversion."

Nodding again, Ryu-Yeon smiled.

Changhong and Hyorong look at that smile.

Is he out of his mind?

As I thought, I could see that it was not just a very unusual story.

" Yes, if the human body reacts maliciously to the plum blossoms, the method is,

There's no choice but to renovate the body.

Correcting what's wrong is not the shortcut to solving the problem."

It sounded like something was stuck in my throat.

It was also a valid statement in its own way.

But I couldn't help but sound silly and absurd, too.

So it was a problematic solution to convince others at once.

"I'd be lucky if I didn't get lost and become Mia."

"and fall on a cliff or walk through a thorny bush."

"Let's find a more constructive and developing way to do things other than suggestions that are not poetry-like."It was clear that neither of them were yet convinced of Ryu-Yeon's intentions.

"Huh, this is the surest way.

What, is there any other good way?"

Of course there can be no such thing. Everyone said nothing like a honeyed mute.

So they decided to take a look at the positive side of the fence.

Fortunately, they tended to move forward aggressively and boldly once they set their direction.

The best way to transform a human being.

"How do you do it?"

Ryu-yeon, who looked worried for a while, grinned.

"Isn't it our task to think about it now?"

" That means I'm not thinking. You're irresponsible."

Changhong gave a slap in the face for Ryu-Yeon's irresponsible and ridiculous idea.

"It's not like there's no other way."

In an instant, the eyes were on Hyorong. You were sceptical earlier, and suddenly,

He seemed to have changed his mind.

"Of course, modification is the most effective way to respond to changes in drug reactions.

It's promising, and it's the most feasible."

"Oh, yeah. You mean strengthening physical function through medication?"

As expected, Changhong had something in common.

Hyorong nodded and continued.

"That's right. We're constantly injecting a variety of medications into the body, watching their reactions.

It changes the concentration, proportion, and composition of the drug, of course, in this case,

You'll have to be prepared for trial and error, and physical abnormalities..."

" But, uh, that's kind of scary."

Yun Junho's complexion grew noticeably pale and even a cold sweat formed on his forehead.

He also had a discernible sense of distinction between a true story and a joke.

And now his discernment and judgment are based on what Hyorong and Changhong say.

He was warning me heartbrokenly that he was serious.

"You're gonna use a lot of scary anesthetics, so there's not much pain, just...

You're just drugged and wandering in your dreams. Of course, the side effects of drugs and drug addiction...

You have to be careful."

As if the person concerned, Yoon Junho, doesn't mind the scary story.

It was Hyorong spitting out with a serious face.

On his face, I'm serious, and he's determined not to misunderstand me as a joke.

It was full.

" But with our medical knowledge, medication to improve our constitution is a little...

Wouldn't it be dangerous? "

Changhong's most likely failure to issue at the practical stage of implementation.

I raised a question.

In fact, after only a few incisions, lacerations, lacerations, lacerations, windows, etc.

Roughly bandaged, sprained or strained, weak enough to stick on a plaster.

We need to improve our body constitution by medication to a level of medical knowledge.

It was a nonsense to try.

If these things go wrong, it's a reasonable act to call murder.

"Well, if your optic nerve is paralyzed, your palate is numb, or you're deaf."

Two or three of the five senses will be ruined by the kind of symptoms.

Even if it goes wrong and assumes the worst, one of the limbs is...

Disabled or paraplegic.

Worst, worst-case, whole-body paralysis, vegetative?

Don't tell me you have to die. It's nothing, right?"

Hyorong said in a really casual way, it's like a normal day.

It sounded like talking.

"No, I think it's a little too much. It feels very dangerous. It's scary."

"Well, you have great doubts about the safety of this method."

"How can you not doubt it?"

Changhong nodded as if he knew."Honestly, if that's the case, you need to ask for professional help, if that's the price of medication.

To ask for the help of a German manufacturing and development researcher or an astigmatism manufacturing and development researcher.

It's the most reliable and sure thing. In fact, as much as they do, there's no evidence of drug use and human biological change.

There's no one who knows what correlation. They're the best authority in their field.

Of course, the number is extremely rare."

"How do you save such precious people?"

Moon Junho, pale-faced, asked carefully. How he feels right now.

Please, we can't save the rare. Their plans are disastrous.

I was anxious for it to fall through.

But his desperate expectations have crumbled horribly.

He had to groan under the rubble.

The answer did not allow a single moment.

"Here!"

Changhong and Hyorong's index fingers simultaneously pointed to the floor. Ryu-Yeon과 Yoon Junho도

With a puzzled look on his face, he pointed to the floor.

Changhong then explained confidently.

" Yes, here in the Chunmu Academy, you can get it at once. Here

The development of extraordinary fields of research or out there, which is thought to be bizarre, is not the case.

It's done like a grain of sand by the river. I can get it right here."

He's going to make a huge contribution to the development of German studies or astigmatism.

Fearful of the glorious fact that he didn't know, Yoon Junho shuddered.

In his head, there's no way he can't be this dangerous.

Very exciting and stimulating for Ryu-Yeon's party.

I'm just trying to figure out if I can get out of my seat.