The World’s Best Childhood Friend Episode 755 (755/770)
“this….”
A place somewhat far from the mainland.
A lake with slightly colored maple leaves and carp with pretty scales that signal the arrival of fall.
An old man was sleeping beneath a mansion that had been built at a high price.
A distant energy accumulated in the empty space.
Melodies created to connect it.
Although others may not know, the old man saw the terrible sight clearly.
‘… Go. What the hell are you doing?’
That was definitely the power of witchcraft.
It is also a systematic and calculated area that has been prepared for a very long time.
I couldn’t even imagine what went into the offering for use.
It’s creepy.
What on earth were you trying to do by creating something like that?
‘…’
The old man, a god, frowned as he wiped away the cold sweat.
Should I go down to the present even now?
The body of a god is similar to that of an ordinary person.
So, although I couldn’t hear the sound because there was a distance, I could feel it intuitively.
I feel the pain and screams.
Someone will be hurt and cry out, and their pain will be pain to God as well.
I have to go down.
What could I do with my old body? Such worries and hesitation were a luxury.
Didn’t you know from the moment you abandoned your surname?
‘I am a member of parliament.’
Life is so miserable that I’m always running away.
God has never forgotten his beliefs.
It is not a matter of extending one’s life in an old body while abandoning the work that came before.
Thinking like that, my feet immediately point towards the ceiling.
-Please don’t forget, sir.
“…”
Towering.
The words heard at dawn tied the feet of the god.
-No matter what happens today, close your eyes and ears. Please stay in that place for a moment.
Those were the words of the damn bastard who made himself suffer under the pretext of class.
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-What do you mean?
-Of course, the old man will try to come forward somehow. I’m asking you to bear with that for a bit.
-You’re talking nonsense. If you speak clearly, wouldn’t this old man understand?
-…
The damn guy seemed to think for a moment.
The worried expression on his face is quite scary.
Unfortunately, Shin-ui doesn’t have the ability to do plastic surgery, so he can’t fix that.
anyway.
The guy who was thinking for a moment soon started talking as if trying to persuade her.
-Just trust me and stay still. If this doesn’t work, I’ll have to threaten you, so can’t you just trust me?
-…?
I really thought you were a crazy bastard.
He threatens to threaten me if I don’t do his bidding. What kind of a person must have a mind to say something like that?
What was absurd and scary was that the guy was really going to threaten.
He must be a truly magnificent madman.
-… In my entire life, you are the first person I’ve ever encountered.
-Yes, this is my first time as well.
-Enough with the petty jokes. So, what do you want me to do?
The funny thing is, even though he talks so angrily, I strangely end up listening to him.
No matter what he says, he has never broken his word. He is the kind of person who would never cause trouble to others even if it meant harming himself.
The problem is…. Is it that all of those endings are about oneself being ruined and having to fix something else?
This is what is called sacrifice.
A guy who sacrifices his body to stop others.
It may sound ridiculous to say saint, but the word passes by for a moment.
Shin-ui wondered if he himself might be a little crazy.
-… It’s simple. No matter what happens, just don’t leave here today.
-What on earth is going on?
-Just keep that in mind. Just don’t leave.
Shin-ui did not respond to the words that were spoken as if to ask for a promise.
If he was speaking so strongly, it meant that something serious was definitely going to happen.
-He’s a funny guy.
The god laughs in vain.
-If something big happens, I have to pack my bags and run away right away. If you just tell me to stay here, it’s like telling this old man to die…
-I’m saying this because it’s obvious you won’t run away.
-…
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The guy’s eyes were stern.
-It’s obvious that you will come out with that old body of yours. If that happens, I will be bothered. So. Just stay here.
-Huh…! This guy really is.
Shin-ui tries to show her discomfort at the somewhat overly harsh words.
-Please.
The guy continues talking while looking into his eyes.
-Nothing will happen. I will do whatever it takes to make it happen.
-… .
I can feel the urgency.
It was hazy, but it was definitely earnest.
Is that why you saw it?
One thing I don’t understand.
The answer that God gave was ultimately an affirmative yes.
It’s nothing else.
Nothing will happen. I will make it happen.
Abandoning the eyes that felt earnest and the atmosphere that was created.
I believed what the child said.
That was all.
But.
“This is… isn’t it?”
Isn’t that it?
From the dark clouds rising up, to the magic circle that is almost complete.
Just looking at it gives me goosebumps.
What is the medium for creating such magic, and what will happen once it is completed?
Something unimaginable will probably happen.
The gods had dared to expect so.
Of course, that would be the case.
“…What are you thinking about?”
What on earth is that kid thinking?
Are you able to deal with this even though it’s happening?
It’s something that is hard to believe, even by common sense.
Ironically, that one insignificant word was tying up the god’s feet.
“…”
I feel suffocated. My chest is tightening. I feel my breathing getting faster.
I have to go. I had to go no matter what.
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The moment the god who thought like that was about to take a step forward.
“… are you there?”
“…!”
Someone stopped the god.
He quickly turned his head and saw a tired-looking woman standing behind him.
“How did you come out?”
Pure white skin with white hair.
As befitting his bloodline, he has sharp eyes, but he looks a bit worn out due to the fatigue he feels.
Walking fascination.
She is a woman with facial features that look like they were made of flowers.
The woman was holding an unknown uniform in her hands.
It was the clothes of the guy that the gods called a bastard.
The impression on Shin-ui’s face immediately frowns upon seeing her.
“I told the patient not to come out on his own. They don’t listen to this old man.”
“…”
Despite the god’s shouting, the woman remained expressionless.
That woman was like that originally.
I am not inspired by anyone’s words.
Except for one person.
Ttukbuk.
The woman ignored the words, walked over, brought the piece of clothing she was holding up to her nose, and began sniffing several times.
What the heck is that?
Shin-ui is momentarily taken aback, but after smelling it a few times, he starts wearing it as his outer garment.
“What are you doing now…?”
“… I was trying to sleep… .”
Slurp.
As she continues speaking, the woman suddenly draws her sword.
“…”
The old man closed his mouth at that sight.
The atmosphere of the blind woman changes when she takes up the sword.
Even the gods who had seen all kinds of things were left speechless.
“It smells so bad… I can’t… sleep.”
“… What… .”
“Okay… Okay. I’ll be back… Stay here.”
“No. Where are you going? Me too… .”
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“You are here.”
“…!”
The woman’s eyes are turned towards the god.
The god’s body trembled for a moment at those eyes. The sleepy eyes disappeared and turned into a cold expression.
There was a moment of surprise when I stopped there. That was it.
The woman moves swayingly.
The surprised god tried to grab it quickly, but it only waved its hands feebly in the air.
The woman was no longer there.
Dismissed-!
There was a brief burst of light and nothing remained where it had been.
“Huh huh?”
When Shin-ui was laughing in vain at the absurd situation, suddenly-! This time, a hand was placed on his shoulder.
What is this?
“I tried to hold on to you somehow. Maybe it’s because we’re blood relatives, but you really do resemble me.”
The person who grabbed his shoulder was a middle-aged man with white hair, just like the woman who had just left. What was unusual about him was that he had one arm.
This time too, it was a face that Shinui knew.
“…you?”
“I’m sorry. This is all my fault for not educating my nephew and disciple properly.”
I don’t like the way you laugh out loud at things that are funny.
I thought this guy was the best at just pretending to be cool.
“Honey, I’ll catch that bee and bring it to you. Sir, please wait a moment.”
huh?
“…What? Wait!”
Shhh-!
As if on cue, the man’s figure evaporates before my eyes.
In an instant, two of the patients he was in charge of attempted escape.
“…”
The old man frowns as he looks at those two guys.
“… Those damn Namgung guys.”
There was a lot of meaning in those quietly whispered words.
******************
Flying through the air for a long time.
The tips of your feet finally touch the ground.
-thud!
-Cheong! Cheong!
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Meanwhile, sharp sounds can be heard from all over the place.
It was a relatively uninhabited place.
Only when he got there did the young man.
Gu Yangcheon looked back.
“Coolook.”
There was an old man there who kept coughing.
It was the first.
“Ugh… gasp.”
Looking at him, Gu Yangcheon says:
[This is a terrible sight.]
“…”
The sight of him covered in sweat is extremely pitiful.
The old man seemed to know that too, as he made a somewhat awkward expression.
“… I showed myself in an ugly way to the Lord.”
[Yeah, I was really bad at it. But I guess it was kind of funny.]
“…I didn’t expect that Hwangbo Gaju would suddenly appear.”
Of course, his appearance was unexpected, and his inaction was also unexpected.
It was a power that far exceeded expectations.
[Hmm.]
I felt a sense of discontent.
Looking at that, the old man quickly adds.
“Ha, one. There’s nothing wrong with the plan.”
The important thing is that it was a plan, so all that matters is that there are no problems with it.
That was what I meant.
This was something that Guyangcheon also acknowledged.
[Yeah, as long as there’s no problem with that.]
Swish.
The masked face turns towards the empty space.
The dark clouds had become much darker than before, and the connecting lines were almost touching at the end.
[Is that what you were talking about?]
“you’re right.”
The old man nods.
“It is a spell that is activated using six mediators.”
Even as he speaks, he looks at the other person’s expression.
There is no response.
It was a signal to continue the explanation.
“If all the lines are connected… the disaster I explained to you earlier will occur.”
[I see. Oh, that’s right. Heavenly Lord.]
“Yes, Master.”
[There’s something I want to ask.]
“Please speak.”
[Can that spell be activated even without you?]
“That’s… what kind of…?”
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[answer.]
The old man pauses for a moment at the subtle question, but continues to answer.
“Since it is a spell that has already been activated, it will not stop unless the medium is found and destroyed.”
[The medium must have been hidden, right?]
“Yes. No matter how much the Wind Dragon Lord steps in… . It will not be possible to find and release it within today.”
[Good.]
I laughed after hearing the explanation.
It takes only a day for the Wind Dragon to come out. If not, it means it will take at least a few days, so I don’t think there will be a problem.
Plus.
The purple gaze inside the mask is directed at Pilduma.
[What a relief.]
“Cult leader…?”
What kind of gaze is that? For some reason, goosebumps run down Pilduma’s back.
He was about to raise a question out of a sense of doubt.
Bam.
I felt a presence somewhere.
When Pilduma turned his head, someone was approaching him.
A figure wearing yellow clothes with his face completely covered.
“this!”
Is it the enemy? Pilduma quickly grabs the blunt weapon and raises his body.
He didn’t notice the opponent’s approach. That means he’s strong.
I was surprised by this, but fortunately I have nothing to worry about.
Anyway, there is one of the three absolute beings, Paejon, by his side… .
Kwak-!
“… Ugh…!?”
Pilduma vomited blood and shook his eyes.
He lowers his head and looks at something.
It was the heart.
A hand was sticking out of my chest.
He turns his head with a creaking sound.
He looked at the one who had surprised him like that.
“… Teacher…?”
Gulp.
His eyes were full of questions.
Then, the hand slowly reaches out towards the mask.
Suddenly.
The mask in my hand slowly comes off.
The cracked mask was soon completely removed, and the face inside greeted Pilduma.
“…uh…?”
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A look of surprise appears on the old man’s face.
The shining purple eyes were still there, but she looked much younger than I thought.
No, being young is not a problem.
The important thing is.
“… You… bastard… are…”
The identity of the person he thought was Cheonma was actually the face of someone Pilduma also knew.
“Cow… salt…”
“sorry.”
Push!
“…ugh….”
dump.
Pilduma fell down helplessly as his hand slipped from his chest.
Roll. Something rolls next to him.
It was Pilduma’s heart that was ripped out of his chest.
A heart that still beats as if it still has strength.
“… Uh… Uh…”
Pilduma desperately tries to grab it, but.
Bam-!
A foot flew in and trampled my heart.
“I was going to use it a little more.”
A senseless voice rang in Pilduma’s ears.
“Unfortunately, you are no longer needed.”
That was the last voice Pilduma heard.
The old man who dreamed of the revival of the Zhuge family died without strength.
Guyangcheon walks away, leaving his body cooling down.
Thud thud–!!
As I walked, I heard a rough sound coming from my body and a change occurred.
The huge body began to get smaller little by little.
“…”
The end of the calmly advancing steps was in front of the figure of Hwangboga who had appeared just before.
Before he knew it, he was kneeling and welcoming Guyangcheon.
“How are things?”
Looking at that, Goo Yang-cheon asked nonchalantly.
Okay then.
“As the leader said, we are focusing on rescuing civilians and are refraining from killing as much as possible.”
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Swish.
The figure speaks and takes off his mask. The figure’s true identity is Nahi.
Nahee was moving around wearing Hwangbo Se-ga’s clothes.
“Make sure there are no people in the center as much as possible.”
“I will keep that in mind.”
Guyangcheon takes off the uniform he was wearing and hands it to Nahee.
Nahi accepted this familiarly and looked at Pilduma’s body.
“What should I do about that?”
A body that is already dead.
I was just asking if I should make it invisible.
“I told Hwangbo Gaju separately, so he’ll take care of it. Have someone throw it in the designated location.”
“All right.”
Pilduma would be found dead in some nearby mountain valley. No, he had to be found.
The story goes that Hwangbo Gaju, who came to his senses, went out to find the guy. He ended up dying in a fight right after he found him.
After that, I broadened my perspective and understood the situation.
The aftereffects of the struggle are felt here and there.
‘There’s more than I thought.’
Those who fight against the raid.
It wasn’t just the Hwangbo family that had this.
‘There are volcanic waves. And some unmanned ones.’
I thought it would collapse miserably, but there are more people of good will than I expected.
Should I like this or be annoyed by it?
I felt like I didn’t know what to do.
After assessing the situation, give orders to Nahi immediately.
“Fill in more personnel.”
“I will contact the unit.”
The night-time water cannon squad that was waiting. It looks like they need to move too.
“in action.”
Pot-!
Nahi disappeared at Guyangcheon’s words.
Time is running out.
It was a thought that came to mind while looking at the sky.
“…”
What should I do from now on?
I thought about it for a moment.
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It’s not that I’m worried because I don’t know what to do.
I was wondering if what I was doing was right.
So I thought about it for a moment.
“… I have to do it. What should I do?”
This was also a problem with a clear answer.
“let’s go.”
He put the mask in his bosom.
At least this gave me some awareness, even if it was just a little bit.
There are evil people who have brought things to this point.
I showed it to Blind. It wasn’t enough, but it was enough to satisfy him.
These are troubled times.
Even though it was a time of chaos, it was a time of chaos.
A being that will bring about chaos.
Something that contains screams and despair.
It showed the possibility of that.
Now let’s leave it at that. It was time to do something else.
-Whoa… .
-Please save me… Please save me… .
-Dad…! Where are you, Dad…!! Dadaaaah!
When times of trouble come, heroes appear accordingly.
Because the wicked have created a world of chaos.
This time, it was the turn of a hero to step up into the midst of these troubled times.
“…”
He swallowed the rising pain and put strength into his feet to fly up.
“Life is real.”
I just became a villain.
“This sucks.”
This time it was my turn to be the hero.
