Chapter 236 – Possessed Chun Shin-Hyeok ( 1 )
[Come to our Dream Church! Succubus will give you a perfect dream! ]
After the advent of Baal, the Great General of Wrath, the pseudo-church, the Puritanism of Dreams, began to flourish.
– Our dreamers are being persecuted in the demon realm. I came to the human world after being chased by Baal, the evil Balrog.
The Church of Dream Purity was founded by Lilith, the beautiful dream queen, to gain sympathy from her on TV and blend into the human world.
Speaking of monsters, the perception among people is already the worst, and at this point in time, General Baal and his legions are slaughtering people and destroying the city.
– Over there oppa~ Come to our Mongma Bridge~! Uhuh~
– Miss. We will make you have a happy dream.
I couldn’t stop people from falling one by one to the flirtation of the beautiful, plump succubus and handsome incubus in suits.
– They say dreaming that dreamers let them have is so good?
– There is no adverse effect on the body, and they say that they feel refreshed after doing it.
– Shall I try it too?
In addition, for those who have difficulty living day by day due to demon tribes destroying the city and paralyzing the economy and society, the temptation of the Dream Church, which promises to make you have happy dreams for a while, was hard to escape like a drug once you tasted it.
In this way, the Dream Church spreads quickly through word of mouth to human society.
“Whoops- good! Very good!”
Looking at the huge green spirit beads collected from humans, Lilith, the leader of the Pursuit of Dreams and the queen of dream demons, laughed with satisfaction.
“The conquest is automatic, and the energy is a lot! A lot! Gathering! Ah- I’m afraid of myself at this woman’s genius~”
She just looked like a self-satisfied succubus at the end of the princess disease, but her dream queen Lilith’s plan could be said to be quite meticulous and complete.
Using succubuses and incubuses, show happy dreams to people who are having a hard time in life and collect energy.
However, it is collected only to the extent that it does not cause any health problems.
Then, after that, people who were satisfied with the dream service took care of themselves and preached the good points of the Cult of the Dream to the people around them.
It was a win-win operation in which virtually no one was harmed, the scope of the Nightmare continued to expand, and the spirits could also be gathered.
“If I collect this much energy and tell the truth, the Demon King will surely like me~? Ehehe.”
To be honest, a situation unfolded where Lilith had no major problems whether or not she conquered the human world.
Quaang–!!
Thud-! Thud-! Thud-!
“Release!! Release!!”
At that time, a noisy and huge uninvited guest came.
“Really..!! Rude and no manners! Huh? How did you sell the wings and one horn?”
Looking at Baal with both wings ripped off and one horn broken, Lilith asked back.
“I’m in trouble! I need your help!”
“Yes..? My help?”
The unimaginable words that would come out of Baal’s mouth echoed in Lilith’s ears.
“No, but didn’t you confidently say that you could do it all by yourself? Did you know that I also handed over my corps?”
“Extremely! Extremely strong..! Human girls have appeared!”
“…?”
Using his only three fingers, Baal described the three human girls he had encountered with demonic powers.
“You… Didn’t get mixed up by multiple people, but were overwhelmed by just one?”
Lilith questioned Baal about the situation with a serious face that erased her irritation and mischief.
“It’s not… It’s not overwhelming, and I didn’t fight with all my heart.. If we stick together again…!”
“Stop the rubbish! It’s not true that you ran away!”
“Right..”
Normally, Baal would have yelled at Lilith in reverse, but magical girls. Among them, Baal, who was properly surprised by the ashen-haired girl’s absurd swordsmanship, responded droopingly.
“If that level of power really exists among humans… This is a big deal. If the Demon Legion is wiped out before the Demon King comes, or if we don’t manage to properly occupy it…”
“..If not?”
“The Demon King might dismiss us as useless!”
“…Then!”
“That’s right! What if I scatter all the Demon Legions on the planet without thinking! If I had followed the plan of encroaching from the inside, I wonder if this wouldn’t have happened!”
“I…I didn’t know! That there are people that strong among humans!”
“Ha! Indeed!”
It was the two Four Heavenly Kings who bickered like her older sister and her younger brother, but eventually agreed to cooperate with each other.
Squeak–!
“This side is all sorted out. Sapphire Ruby?”
Jjoong–!
“It’s done. Diamond.”
Hwareuk–!
“Hawawa- This side is finished too! Shall we buy some tteokbokki for the kids when we go?”
In order to fight against the terrifying three people who have grown accustomed to being magical girls.
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A dark room filled with translucent white crystals.
Whoops–..!
A single golden giant crystal resonates.
“…”
A white-haired boy standing in front of him with a troubled face.
Gorgeous appearance and brilliant golden eyes.
Staring at the crystals of a similar color to the light in those pupils…
‘Now there is only one left.’
Boy, Cheols repeated to himself several times.
When I first entered the room, 10 crystals were shining brightly, but now it has absorbed up to 9 crystals, leaving only the crystals of the 10 hero Cheon King Cheon Shin-hyeok in front of me.
‘It won’t be easy as it’s the biggest crystal and the strongest hero.’
But since I’ve come this far, I can’t back down.
‘One week until the demon king comes out of the dimension. It must be absorbed into it.’
Swoop.
Irons stretched out his hand and placed it on the surface of the crystal.
Geeing—..!!!
He accessed the crystal directly with his palm, not with his tentacles.
Wow—-!
Even for the most powerful hero, the connection process is no different from other crystals.
Squeeze–…
The surrounding landscape changes and the appearance of the space is revealed.
‘..Most of the most impressive battles of the heroes have been reproduced. If it was Chun Shin-hyeok, would he recreate the moment when he confronted the last demon king?’
With that kind of thinking, let’s look ahead using the perspective that is presumed to belong to Cheon Shin-hyeon in the five senses that gradually adapt.
[Put your heart into the sword! ]
‘Eh..?’
You can see a single line of writing in Korean written on the wooden signboard.
‘..Kendo?’
On the opposite side, you can see the figure of the other person sitting on his knees wearing a kendo helmet and a costume.
‘No! Wait a minute?! What sword?’
Even himself, presumed to be Cheon Shin-hyeok, was wearing a helmet and kendo equipment on his head.
Doing kendo itself is not strange.
But why is Chun Shin-hyeok, a man from a thousand years ago, wearing modern kendo equipment in a modern kendo gym?
“Preparations!”
At that time, an old man who was presumed to be a referee next to him shouted.
Swoop-..
Each of them stood up with a shinobi placed on the seat next to them.
‘What a shame.’
Cheols, who shares Chun Shin-hyeok’s body feeling, clicked his tongue at Chun Shin-hyuk’s sword movement.
‘…Isn’t it too bad?’
The possessed target must have been Cheon Shin-hyeok, but the posture of the sword technique that this body took now was too poor for Cheols, who was close to transcendence.
Swoop.
‘No, he’s…’
But the other side is worse.
If the body’s current posture was about a stone with soil, the opponent’s posture was literally ‘shit’ itself.
“Start!”
When I wanted to give some advice, I heard the referee’s start.
Tap-!
Charge in at once, and two people who are close to each other begin to exchange sword strikes with bamboo swords.
Widely-! Widely-!
For a while, the point of contact developed as they slashed and avoided each other’s bamboo swords.
‘He won.’
Cheols intuitively felt that the possessed body, confused whether it was Cheon Shin-hyeok or not, had won.
Percussion-!
“…!”
As expected, the possessed body lifted the opponent’s sword-
Wedge– Bagak-!
– Hit the opponent’s Hogu head as it is.
“Head!”
Right after that, the sparring ended with the shout of the old referee.
The current Dalian is a practice Dalian, and the information that it is a Dalian that decides the game with a single point in the head comes into my head.
Sigh..
“Wow.. Senior Soo-chul really isn’t kidding.”
A handsome brown-haired young man approaching and holding out his hand while taking off his hood.
“Well. It must have been our Kang Seo-jin’s golden statue.”
The possessed body, Su-cheol Cheok, trembled and accepted the handshake of a young man, Seo-jin Kang.
“Senpai. I really never looked at senpai. Rather, I really let him die. To be honest, if a senpai appeared in the Youth Cup Swordsman Competition, the gold prize would not be me, but senpai…”
Took. Took.
Soo-cheol lightly tapped Seo-jin Kang on the shoulder as he spoke with a serious face.
“There. Come.”
Turning his head
Jerk- jerk-
I looked at the old man with the look of a tiger approaching with his hands behind his back.
“Seojin has grown more than before.”
“Thank you. Director.”
“You will continue to work hard.”
The old man who patted the loser Seojin Kang on the shoulder and gave words of encouragement.
“You bastard! Why do you have so many thoughts about wielding a sword!?”
“..Sorry.”
“Tsk tsk. So you think you can wield a sword in front of others!? There’s no way! No way!”
“…”
To the winner, Soo-cheol Choe, he shouted a fire command and nagged at him.
“Director..! Senior Soo-cheol is already great..!”
Seo-jin, who was next to him, tried to take Soo-cheol’s side.
“Seo Jin-ah.”
“Senior..”
I lowered my hand in the eyes of Soo-cheol, who calmly looked at me with sharp momentum.
“Go back and start with mental training!”
“Yes. Grandpa.”
“It’s not my grandfather, it’s the director!”
“Yes..The manager.”
Chuk Soo-cheol, who bowed his head to the essay director pretending to be his grandfather, left the dojo while ignoring the pitying glances from his juniors watching from behind him.
Jerk-jerk-jerk-jerk-jerk-!
Go through the corridor at a quicker pace.
“Kuhuhhh…–“
Spinal Su-cheol heads toward the door with a strange smile.
Squeak–!
And as soon as I opened that wooden door.
The bed, the table, the closet, and the whole neatly organized room come into view at a glance.
There was nothing in the room that made me feel strange.
Cheek-.!
Lock the door-
Wide–!
As soon as I opened the closet in the room.
“Huh-huh– My treasures..!!”
A feast of colorful character figures, illustration books, and game packs filling the closet.
No matter how you look at it, there are so many maniac works that it is hard to believe that it is Su-cheol’s hobby, which has the same impression as a cool-headed prosecutor.
‘Ah…No crazy!’
The collections in the closet with Su-cheol’s eyes. Among them, Cheol-s was looking at the game pack.
‘There’s So Young-do?!’
He found that the game pack he had been playing, ‘Boys Become Heroes’, was stuck.
Charleuk—-
At that moment, the memories that are quickly injected into my head.
[ Ah! I’m not going! I’m not going to my grandpa! ]
A child who looked like a young spinal cord was walking on a mountain path led by an adult’s hand.
[ Pretending to be us! From generation to generation! As a Korean intangible cultural asset, I was trained in the swordsmanship of Gambijeon! Big.. I have to go. Son! ]
Su-cheol’s father shouted at him with a solemn face.
– Extinction Soul Sword –
And a wooden cabin that can be seen far away.
[This is the first time I’ve seen you since you were born. ]
In the middle of the wooden seal stood a large, half-naked, bald, gray-haired old man with his arms crossed.
[I am your grandfather. Soocheol. ]
[ Aaaaang–!! I hate grandpa!! You look like Heyachi!! ]
For Chuk Su-cheol, who just wanted to grow up like a normal child and live a social life, the reality of having to learn the ‘Sword of Extinction’ in the mountains with no games or cultural conditions because of his family’s background as a descendant of Cheok Joon-kyung was so horrifying.
“Shall we run on the red line or route today?”
Maybe that’s why, after my head grew a bit bigger, I chose ‘virtue’ as a hobby I could secretly enjoy, avoiding the eyes of my grandfather, who was under strict surveillance, and occasionally playing Miyeonsi as a diversion.
Recently, ‘boy, be a hero’ was the object of the game.
Geeing–..!
The spinal cord that connected the joystick to the computer and the device that turned the game pack was taken out of the closet and connected.
Do-doo-duk–..!
“Huh? What is it? It’s a sudden shower.”
When the window glass on one side of the room suddenly darkened and rain began to pour, I put down the game pack and got up.
Kurleung–!
Even lightning flashes.
“The kids in the dojo must be all over the place because of the rain?”
Drooling-!
Watching the spinal cord run back in front of the computer muttering as he drew the curtains by the window.
‘You madman! No! Don’t go with the game pack!’
Cheols, who knew all about what the current situation would lead to through his experience of reading fantasy novels, shouted madly at Soo-chul from the inside.
However, this is just replaying what happened in the past, not reality.
Dreuk-!
As soon as I put the game pack in the device and run it-
Kurururung–!!
“Kwaaaaah-!!!”
As it is, the spinal cord screams as it is electrocuted.
‘Aaaaah-!!!’
Cheols, too, assimilated to the sensation, screamed—
Beep—
Along with tinnitus, the eyes turn white.
“Ugh…!”
“Dog poop you bastard! How long are you going to spread out and sleep?! Shouldn’t you go and get a fire pit paper and pencil!?”
“Yeah..?”
When I opened my eyes again, there was an eccentric old man in shabby hemp clothes and a topknot, holding a blacksmith’s hammer and shouting.
