Episode 207. Strait (8)
The number of happiness in the world is equal to the number of human beings in the world.
A tragic fact here.
It is impossible for all human beings to be happy.
Some dream of becoming tyrants, while others strive to become sages.
However, the number of human beings cannot be counted, and the number of countries is small compared to that.
The number of people who want to be kings is outrageous compared to the number of thrones, and the world produces losers.
The empty space knew that fact.
Even knowing it, I affirmed the world.
If everyone is happy, that’s fine too.
However, Heo Gong thought it undeniable that happiness is more valuable because there are people who cannot grasp it.
point of the void.
Gogeumjeil (古今第一).
A far-reaching goal that even the great men of history are underfoot.
Heo Gong, who was called the world’s equipment, knew he could do it.
In this way, Heo Gong became the successor of Musinrok, entered the dimensional labyrinth, and became the long gate of the astronomy.
However, it failed to become the best of all times.
A decisive battle with the bloody lightning, the great warrior of the Orc faction.
Even after drawing out Jinwonjinki and fighting, he could not win the victory.
He was not even close to the title of the best in the world.
On that day, Heo Gong did not win, and Wu Gong lost.
And right after Taeyang clears the ground eating stage.
The old man, whose dreams became bitter, received an oracle from the third-ranked demon king, Bassago.
“Dantalian gave my player divinity.”
“Yoon Taeyang is a rookie who is breaking records in the human camp these days.”
“Do you know what divinity is?”
The moment he realized that there was a question mark at the end of Bassago’s words, Heo Gong straightened his back and looked straight into the demon king’s eyes.
Momentum like bamboo.
Willingness to never compromise.
Bassago laughed.
“I don’t know.”
The empty space didn’t answer.
Bassago’s nickname.
The Demon King of Search.
Barsago knew a lot.
And compared to other devils in the dimensional labyrinth, he was the owner of a bad taste that never fell out.
Bassago liked people who were sincere and upright.
I liked it even more if it was a righteous human figure, and I liked it very much if it was a person with a strong will.
Justice is not the criterion.
I just like scenes where upright human subjectivity is broken.
Based on the superiority of the information he had, Bassago forced the upright character of the player to defy his own subjectivity.
Heo Gong signed a contract with Barsago.
Of course I knew his heart.
That’s why, when Bassago laughed, he tried hard not to fall for his tricks.
“What are you up to? Busy.”
“You decorate. I’m sorry I’m just giving my benefactor some helpful information.”
That statement is definitely true.
However, at the same time, it is a bait to induce the act of printing the value of the air in the opposite way.
“You must be curious.”
“Even if I’m not curious, I’ll make fun of that tongue.”
“Are my injuries okay?”
The empty space didn’t answer.
“It is disappointing. As a sponsor, I think you have the right to hear about your condition.”
Bassago smiled brightly.
“Of course I know even if you don’t tell me. As always.”
Bassago whispered in a low voice.
“divinity. Evidence that arises in the process of mortals breaking free from bondage and becoming transcendental beings. At the same time, a source of transcendent power.”
“... ... .”
“this. I was sure you would be curious about this.”
Vassago’s laughing voice coiled around the air like a snake.
Information that other players would not have been able to access was piled on the ears of the air.
divine value.
divinity usage.
How the same mortal Heo Gong extracts divinity from Yoon Taeyang.
How to use the extracted divinity to heal one’s internal wounds.
The empty space closed my eyes involuntarily.
‘this is... ... .’
Barsago offers for the first time, and probably the last.
The possibility of returning to active duty in the air that has never been and will never be.
Heo Gong couldn’t stop Bassago from talking.
no i didn’t hang up
It was an unspoken agreement to sacrifice an innocent player for self-interest.
***
Smash.
Dozens of sea breezes wind around the stern, and countless currents strike the body of the sailboat.
The air passed Akdogun on a ship that rocked like human life.
Wusinrok (武神錄) Stage 1 – Heavenly Rock (天落).
Quaang.
The pupils of the evildoer trembled in surprise.
Heo Gong tried to hide his regret and spoke calmly.
“Don’t meddle. please.”
It was sincere.
At the same time as the judgment, the sun drew in a breath and swallowed it.
Hoo-wook.
The hot air warmed the lungs.
I have never directly confirmed the inaction of the empty space, but there is a story I heard from Akdo-kun.
Anonymous is qigong.
Qigong refers to martial arts that are used for movement rather than direct combat.
It means that the fighting type is more like a mage than a fighter.
Of course, there are other learnings besides qigong, but the beginning was definitely qigong.
And anyway, since he was injured and withdrew from the front line, direct combat might be burdensome.
Ultimately, the strategy is the same.
stick and hit
Smoke billowed from the sun’s mouth.
The divinity that sensed death in the realm of instinct began to respond.
The pupil of the sun shining bright blue.
Wusinrok (武神錄) Type 3 – Reflection.
Hoo-wook.
I felt a huge change in mana between the wood piles.
The sun instinctively put mana on its body and stamped its feet.
Fain!
My foot kicked the sponge and bounced off.
The sky loftyly looking down at the sun on top of the mast above.
The sun fiercely exposed it.
“Turn on the blinkers and come in.”
Heo Gong lowered his arm once again instead of answering.
Kwadeudeudeuk.
Starburst High Kick – Canon Form.
cuckoo
Qigong for qigong.
“Hoo.”
“why. Aren’t you the only one who knows how to do this?”
The sun’s body, in which divinity worked, was full of omnipotence, as if it could do anything.
‘But it’s not enough.’
This sense of omnipotence is an illusion.
The most powerful enemy the sun has ever faced.
gliding falcon.
No matter how injured he is, the sun doesn’t know the water level.
If you can radiate that level of prowess even for a moment, it is right to assume that you are a warrior of that level.
How was the situation when the sun dealt a fatal blow to the gliding hawk?
Everyone who could bet put on buffs and Seok Jo-kyung gave me an opportunity that I created by burning my life.
In addition, there were artifacts.
Transcendence Weapon Night Halls Blessing Dawn Inspiration.
At that time, Taeyang’s Pacheon would have been impossible if it weren’t for mana control achieved with a hazy mind.
The rest of the situation can be somehow matched, but it lacks the dawn inspiration that Night Horses bestow.
‘Something worthy of it.’
The sun bit her lip.
“Fuck. I don’t know. I’ll try.”
The theoretical method that I thought only with my head.
Divine Dragon Flower.
Player Yun Taeyang’s heart gains the abilities of the Demon Lord Balrog.
pounding.
The dragon king’s heart beat in the sun’s chest.
The strongest of the species.
Balak’s overflowing mana began to flow back into the sun’s mana circuit.
Feeling the unusual flow of mana, the air waved his hands once more.
Wusinrok (武神錄) Type 4 – Yu-hee (遊戲).
A martial god who accepts that he has come down to earth and begins to enjoy it.
Broken mountains and streams.
A ferocious bet, as if it would destroy everything, was thrust down toward the sun.
The sun did not escape.
Divine Dragon Flower.
The muscles of player Taeyang Yoon gain the abilities of Balrog the Demon King.
The strength that transcends the human species dwells in the body of the sun.
Divine Dragon Flower.
Player Yun Taeyang’s eye gains the abilities of the Demon Lord Balrog.
A dragon’s eye overlooking the world rose from the eye of the sun.
At the same time, the sun stretched out its arms.
Jeonguihaeng 1st meal – Tongcheon: Yun Taeyang-style arrangement.
gurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr
The green of the empty air is oxidized by the sun’s right line.
The air was startled and let out a groan.
“What... ... .”
the sun shuddered
It doesn’t hurt.
Nociceptive cells do not work.
But the terminal of the soul is afraid.
A power that didn’t fit the minute.
It is felt in real time as the vessel of the soul overflows and is slowly being ground.
“I know you won’t be able to fight for a long time because of your internal injuries.”
The sun laughed fiercely.
“Me too.”
Respect for the elderly?
X.
It’s an old man attack.