Return of the Frozen Player 611
my meaning (3)
Kim Woo-jung stood on the floor under the eaves and looked up at the sky.
clear. The sky was clear without a single cloud. The only thing clouded was his own mind.
When I draw my sword, the polished blade is my face
reflected
To stare at the blade in silence for a while.
Stunned, Kim Woo-jung ran straight to the pond and looked at his face in the water.
Both eyes were fine.
It was a normal eye, without the slightest red flag.
Relief and embarrassment.
Overcome with emotion, he closed his eyes tightly.
‘It’s not just a dream.’
He was dreaming every day. A dream in which the whole world appears red.
In that dream, he hated and hated everything to the extent to which he was surprised.
Is that why?
Anger, once bloomed, has not completely disappeared.
Chick, Chick.
He tried to set fire from time to time, as if to burn everything in himself.
‘ go away.’
He’s just desperately trying to keep himself from lighting a fire.
That was the reason I visited this place today.
“Come over here~”
“Come over here~”
The sage of the steeple.
He’ll give you the right advice.
Kim Woo-jung followed the two young monks.
“A guest has arrived.”
“A guest has arrived.”
“also? take a break, rest Is the sage a job with no work-life balance?”
The woman who was sitting in the main hall like a blanched bean sprout turned her head and opened her eyes wide.
“uh? Aren’t you a swordsman?”
nod
Kim Woo-jung only nodded his head without replying.
He stared at the woman in front of him.
‘Is it that person?’
heard the rumors
Recently, the sage brought in a disciple.
‘Seo Mi-rae.’
A player with the rare ability of future vision.
she asked, staggering to her feet.
“uh… … Then what would you like me to look at?”
“You don’t have to look. A person who should look at the present and the past rather than the future.”
Kim Woo-joong turned around at the voice he heard from the side.
He walked out of the fog
He bowed his head and greeted the person.
“How are you? old man.”
“I’m strong, but you don’t seem to be.”
The blind old man saw through his condition at once.
Kim Woo-jung raised his head and opened his mouth.
“That’s why I came to visit you today.”
“Walk a little.”
The surrounding fog suddenly clears and the flower garden opens.
appear.
A wise man who was walking on the road without a word asked.
“I am very angry. Does your lover cause a lot of trouble?”
“I don’t have a lover.”
“Isn’t there a child who always sticks around?”
“A friend.”
“T7 ~77 ”
The sage, who let out an unknown laugh, stopped walking.
He looked up at the sky.
“Seeing that the sun is warm and the wind is cool, the sky must be clear.”
“Yes, it is very clear.”
“Looking at the fact that it still can’t melt your heart, it must have aged quite a bit.”
“It’s been about three months.”
Kim Woo-jung mobilized all his words and explained what had happened on the 7th floor.
“Mmm”
After hearing the story, the sage, who had been silent, finally opened his mouth.
“You really don’t talk much.”
“sorry.”
“I am not blaming you. Doesn’t he handle swords well like that?”
“thank you.”
Kim Woo-jung looked at the wise man and asked.
“If so, how can I get rid of this anger?”
“Don’t get rid of it.”
“yes?”
He wondered if he had heard something wrong.
The sage walked past him and continued.
“I told you not to remove it. Do you need to get rid of it? Joy, anger and sorrow (喜怒哀樂) are natural emotions that people feel.”
“but… …
“Do not be afraid.”
Kim Woo-joong’s eyebrows narrowed.
“Are you afraid? me?”
“Do you remember what I said when I first met you?”
“Heh heh, that’s a big deal. He said, “I can see the future of people, but I cannot see the future of swords.”
The sage stopped once again.
“The voice imitation is also not good.”
“sorry.”
“I will accept this apology. None of them are the same.”
The wise man, who smiled lightly and moved on, opened his mouth.
“I thought there was a knife standing in front of me. A sword the size of a man.”
The sword was flawless, as if the master had hammered it with all his heart and soul.
“It was sharp, hard, and all over the place.
A straight heart lurked there. You were a master swordsman.”
Kim Woo-joong listened.
“But it wasn’t human. Do you know why?”
“I do not know.”
“That sword was so neat. There wasn’t even a speck of dust on it.”
Is it a compliment or a criticism?
Kim Woo-jung, who was following the wise man, asked.
“Isn’t it good if the sword is clean?”
“Of course it is good. If it’s a sword, that is. But, are you really a sword?”
a person
Kim Woo-jung seemed to have a vague idea of what he wanted to say.
“I have never seen it with my own eyes, but I have heard about it. The sword of the sword star is clean and perfect, it is a sword that is close to flawless. It must have taken a lot of effort, talent and time.”
He unconsciously nodded.
“If you say that you are overpaid,
Do you know what to say?”
“yes. I understand that overflow means less than lack.”
“That’s right. What about overfire filtration?”
“Undesirable means less than too much.”
“Right. There is a degree to everything.”
Kim Woo-jung perfectly understood the wise man’s words.
“You took too much off.”
“I know. Of course I understand why you did it.”
So that joy does not disturb the sword path.
Don’t let your anger mess with your posture.
Don’t let sadness obstruct your breathing.
Don’t let fun distract your thoughts.
Kim Woo-joong finished his sword by emptying out his emotions one by one.
“If you were someone who was easily swayed by personal feelings, you wouldn’t have been able to rise to that position.”
He wouldn’t have been able to create the swordsmanship that people call ruthless sword.
“But if it’s empty, you need to know how to fill it up too.” That is the providence of nature and the duty of man.”
Kim Woo-joong was silent, deep in thought.
‘Don’t get rid of your anger, rather fill it up.’
I was afraid.
What will happen to you when this anger that you have barely suppressed is released?
I wonder if I will become a madman who hates everything like in my dream.
he asked in a timid voice.
“What if I lose control of myself?”
“Could it be that you haven’t been able to do that because you’ve been so afraid?”
A pity appeared on the wise man’s face.
“You are really stupider than you look. Oh, this is nonsense.”
” yes?”
“Among the people I know, there is no one more thorough in self-management than you. At best, it’s just dark.”
“Oh, thank you. thank you.”
“hmm? Thank you twice… … Anyway, if you were a half-penny who couldn’t even control your emotions, the world would be full of madmen by now.”
“Do you really think so?”
“I really think so.”
The sage’s serious face turned to him.
“Believe in yourself. Not this old man, but he’s telling me to believe in his years and hard work.”
“The years I have built up… …
After a while, Kim Woo-joong, who was speechless,
flashed a faint smile.
My chest was stuffy just a moment ago, but breathing became much easier.
“okay. thank you The elder always tells me the correct answer.”
“There is no right answer in life. It’s just the advice of an old man who took a few more steps.”
“That is enough.”
It’s empty, so it’s time to fill it up again.
I had a strong hunch that if I approached a little more, I would rise to a new level.
“I will try to fill it from today. One by one, step by step.”
Then the sage’s face became profound.
“well. Perhaps more than you expected… … Three things that need to be filled much faster.”
Kim Woo-jung, who tilted his head at those words, lowered his head.
“I will listen. old man.”
“Then come down and see.”
“yes.”
After finishing the conversation with the wise man and returning to the daecheong, Mi-rae Seo asked.
“Oh, is it over already?”
nod
He nodded his head and was about to pass by, but turned around and asked.
“What is the work-life balance?”
“Work-if balance. It’s work-life balance. Haven’t you heard of it?”
Shaking my head.
Kim Woo-jung, who was shaking his head, asked.
“Would it be good to take it?”
“uh… … It’s good, right? It’s not even the machines we work with. We have to live like people.”
“Right. Then work-life balance. I’ll take care of it and try to live.”
“follow your heart… … But why are you talking half-heartedly?”
Pretending not to hear, Kim Woo-jung’s steps as he left the spire were light and refreshing.
Her face was brighter than ever.
* * *
Kim Woo-joong thought.
‘I feel good.’
I feel good.
There was always a lot to think about on days when I had a conversation with the old man at the steeple, but today was a little different.
‘Just accept it as it is.’
It’s easy.
smile when you’re happy
Cry when you’re sad
If you get angry, get angry.
Shall we dance if we are happy?
“Heh.”
A laugh escaped between his lips.
I wanted to swing my sword while maintaining this light heart.
[The first floor.]
But the moment the door to the dimensional elevator opens and a familiar smell hits your nose.
The good mood subsided like a lie. Like pouring cold water on her birthday cake.
smell of blood.
Corpses, corpses, corpses scattered everywhere
Kim Woo-jung, who reflexively drew his sword, ran outside.
“Ugh..”
Kim Woo-joong, who helped the association agent who was dying while moaning, asked.
“Hey, are you okay? who the hell did this
“Cheer, wife, heavenly horse.”
A young voice catches my ear and stretches.
Only then did Kim Woo-joong remove the man’s face.
saw as
I am too young to be young.
Have you just graduated from high school?
Fear filled the eyes of the sprouts whose future was bright.
I don’t know what that fear is for.
‘death.’
young youth. No, the boy shuddered and feared the approaching death.
Kim Woo-joong instinctively offered awkward consolation.
“Okay. I will call the healer right away, even the priest.”
In fact, he tapped Vita and called the guild.
But Kim Woo-joong instinctively felt it. He probably felt the boy felt the same way.
“Family…Mom…Brother…
After those words, the boy let out a hiccup-like cough and drooped.
dead.
-Boomaster? where are you now? As soon as the master gets in touch
page… … .
“Where are you?”
-yes?
Chick, Chick.
hear it again
The sound of the fire hidden inside trying to ignite itself.
Kim Woo-joong closed his eyes.
this time. He didn’t hold him down.
“That bastard. She asked where she was now.”
Whoaaaaagh!
At this moment, the flame that arose at the right time quickly increased its size and swallowed itself.
My blood vessels got hot and my heart beat quickened.
Are your eyes red?
Kim Woo-jung slowly opened his eyes.
The pure white eyes that seemed to have been pulled out of the full moon, which can only be seen in the night sky of October, were revealed.
[Title, ‘He who cuts the flame (S)’ is Shim
It eats up all the fire.]
The flame that was aiming at him disappeared.
There was still fire in my heart.
-seoul! The current location of Cheonma is Jamsil.
the moment you hear it.
The new type of Kim Woo-joong disappeared like a ghost.
* * *
“It is quiet.”
The Heavenly Demon murmured while walking on a driveway full of abandoned cars.
“Very quiet.”
“Are you sick?”
Junshik, whose arms and legs were cut off and held in his hand, cursed.
“Then the mad dog is set free on the streets and people walk around?”
The Heavenly Demon looked down at Junshik, then looked ahead again.
“That is unfortunate. I wanted to walk down an ordinary street at least once.”
“Only those who have lived an ordinary life deserve to enjoy normality. Not a bastard like you.”
“is it. Then surely I will not enjoy it.”
Because he is the one who rejects all the normalities and laws of this world.
He stopped walking on a four-lane road.
This is because red dots began to appear all over the body.
“You are doing something pathetic.”
Layers of the building.
roof of the building.
The back of an abandoned car.
Guns from snipers stationed everywhere were aimed at him.
“I have already surpassed the level of what can be done with bullets.”
“I’m glad. Because I didn’t just prepare bullets.”
Players poured in from the alley between the buildings.
The number easily exceeded five hundred.
All of them were the most elite players who also participated in the 7th floor capture.
The Heavenly Demon looked at them and opened her mouth.
“What I want… …
“Just shoot.”
At the same time as the princess’s command.
The prepared snipers poured bullets imbued with magic.
For a while, the noisy sound like a swarm of cicadas filled the area.
The Heavenly Demon is perfectly fine without a single scar
I opened my mouth with moisture.
“It would have been useless.”
“It wasn’t to no avail.”
Shin Seong-hyun opened his mouth.
His eyes were on Junshik, whose hair had been grabbed by the Heavenly Demon.
“Because I found out that you want to revive the alter ego of Madam Madam.”
The Heavenly Demon reached out without a word.
And without hesitation, he pulled out Junshik’s tongue.
“Keep it up…
Junshik’s face contorted at the pain he had never experienced before.
The Heavenly Demon opened her mouth.
“It was right. I don’t want this guy to die.”
I knew from experience on the 5th floor that when an alter ego dies, the memories are passed on to the dark.
It shouldn’t be.
It was because he couldn’t figure out how he had ‘easily’ defeated his alter ego.
“there.”
The Heavenly Demon’s gaze turned to one side.
Coincidentally, at the end of my gaze was the Jamsil Baseball Stadium.
“I feel a lot of energy. Those insignificant and weak spirits.”
The players kept their mouths shut.
It was because the citizens who were filling the streets were evacuated there in a hurry.
Wicheonhak opened his mouth.
“Don’t pay attention. You won’t be able to set foot there today anyway.”
“Why?”
“We have no intention of letting you go.”
“That’s funny.”
The Heavenly Demon shook her head.
I got a little angry too.
Because the only thing he wanted right now was you.
“Leave the small fish. Where’s the mess? Bring him before me.”
Today, I will kill the dimwit and complete Muhak.
It’s the magic world you’ve been longing for
It must mean the birth of (魔道天下).
“It’s him. He’ll be back when he hears the news, so we’ll see him soon.”
Shin Seonghak coldly added an afterword.
“If your life is still attached to it, that is.”
“If that’s the case, it’s not difficult.”
The corner of the Heavenly Demon’s mouth rose slowly.
The thick demonic energy that flowed from his body instantly covered the sky and turned the world red.
“Don’t think of it as light entertainment.”
The two eyes of the Heavenly Demon.
It was still white.
