Aradha Jia automatically sighed impatiently, as if talking to someone like him would cause him a severe headache, and this in turn increased her headache. She did not know him, but she felt that she had known him for a very long time.
Jia continued to look at him for several seconds, inspecting every part of him carefully, "He is stronger than Reinhardt. Moreover, his aura is the same density as Yuta Caseral's, so he is also at level 4 of his wing, Venerable, the last patch, Ping Tao Shen."
"He is a dangerous, confident, calm, arrogant person, meaning he has significant influence and authority," Jia said to herself while looking at him.
"How are you, Reverend Patch Ping Tao Shen? It was a pleasure to meet you."
To decide to rely on a strange feeling similar to Djavois when talking to him, in the end a person must show that he is not confused, calmness and being rude is sometimes the best option.
A slight smile appeared on the face of the last venerable patch, Bing Tao Shen, as he looked at him to return the cup to the table, "Mr. Jia Guilford, there is no need for formalities, I am a friend after all."
"A conversation between friends that is not formal. Since we have reached an agreement, my name is Ping Tao Shen, I came to chat with you for a little while."
Jia looked at him for several seconds with amazement. Friend, what? I don't know you, even though my feeling of knowing him cannot be ignored.
These thoughts were running through Jia's mind for several fractions of a second before she focused on what was in front of her, secondary matters that would be dealt with in due time.
"How are things going on Jigua Island? It seems that you have become strong, Mr. Rulers, at such a young age. This is a wonderful thing for ordinary humans, but for you, you seem pathetic, no one but you and your other companions"
Jia's eyes sparkled with annoyance as she listened to Reverend Patch's words. The latter, Ping Taoxin, was nonetheless insulting.
A part of her agreed with that and insisted that she was pathetic
"Ping Tao Shen, I don't care what you say, I don't care what brought you there, get into the main topic."
Last Patch Venerable Bing Tao Xin looked at me in surprise for several seconds before he laughed out loud, "You are such an arrogant arrogant person. There is no special reason. Consider my coming as a satisfaction of my curiosity. Your strength right now is terrifying."
"There is not much left to break through to the Boundless rank. You will know everything very soon. You will love the summer because it will be full and interesting events. Remember, sometimes there are things that are in front of your eyes, but you always ignore them."
Jia's eyes were calm, maintaining a mask of resilience in the face of what awaited her. However, this did not mean that she would not do anything.
Events happen very quickly and there is no time to rest to celebrate the thousand year anniversary of the defeat of the demon world
The exam at the end of the whole summer festival year will come successively
Moreover, there is no guarantee that the next two days will not cause any problems and shocks against enemies of another kind.
The last patch Venerable Ping Taoxin got up from his place while looking towards Jia
He clenched his fist while bowing slightly, "Have a good night, Mr. Jia Casserford."
The last patch Venerable Ping Taoxin immediately disappeared without saying anything more
Jia leaned on a chair while looking at the ceiling, exhaustingly contemplating a lot of information that was extremely exhausting to the point of being unbearable
However, a look of confusion appeared on his face, "Jia Casserford, what the hell does he mean by that? There is no family with that name in the first place."
Jiba got up from her place and headed to her room to get some sleep, not because she needed it, but rather to separate herself from the world for a while.
At 18:67 in Yospeakers City Square, Seok was walking around while recalling the events that took place on Jeju Island.
The days were very difficult, during which many died on both sides
In the end, heaven and earth do not have mercy on anyone, only the strong will survive or the one who will be humbled the most
There are many methods of survival, but in the end their effectiveness succeeds depending on the situation, and Seok was not the exception: fighting when it is destined and escaping when it is destined.
Don't stand up or save face if he ran away and surrendered. Why doesn't he run away if he's going to live another day?
Seok sighed deeply as he looked at the sun, which was beginning to set. It was a very beautiful sight and miserable at the same time.
The sunset was not as beautiful as the rest of the residents of the city of Uspeckers looked at it, but it was the end of a phase that he considered a shame that he would not be able to remove from history.
During which he used every way to live, fighting, cringing, pleading, sadness, and wailing. The days were really tough. However, there was a bright side that made him realize that the world is not a place.
Weak people are fools, and heroism is clumsy and typical. Someone has to do a lot of things just to survive for one day.
Seok stopped in his place because of the people gathered around him. However, Seok's facial features did not change, it was calm
While he looked at their faces filled with anger and hatred, they were students of the academy, with ancient origins
It was anger, hatred, envy, and an inability to accept reality, painful, just useless garbage. He will become part of the Masters' class next year because he showed some ability, even though it was terrifying.
However, there is a mentality that those in high positions or of a high social class deserve everything that is good, and those in a low class must submit to the demands of their masters.
No one can convince someone who was raised with the mentality that everything you want you can get because you have more money and a higher position
This was what Seok was aware of, so he decided to ignore them completely
Then one of them grabbed him while his face turned red with anger, "You lowly, dirty villager, how dare you ignore me, even if you are one of the stars of Jeju Island?"
"Remember my words, I can kill a family in Makindye city. Your father has come back to life. I don't know how, but he will return to the grave again."
Seok looked at him angrily for several seconds before his facial features returned to calm, which was more terrifying than any anger to them.
Seok took out a special symbol for Aid de Moliard, which had a picture of a winged lion wearing a light golden crown.
"You really want to make an enmity with me. It seems that you want to make an enmity with the Duchy de Moliard. Isn't what I said true, whatever your name?" Seok's tone of voice carried a degree of sarcasm as he looked at the features of their faces that turned black.
This was a sign that he was protected by the Duchy de Moliard and the family acted as his guardian
None of them could say a word that was the most importantAn invisible mind is tying their necks and the necks of their families. In the end, killing Seok will be a direct insult to the de Moliard family, or so to speak.
The Duchy would find an opportunity to destroy some obstacles to its power. The de Moliard family was not ultimately merciful, being one of the pillars of the human empire.
It was evidence that she was walking in a sea of blood and corpses in countless wars. The power and status of their words had a high price, and killing everything they found that was against their interests was a logical thing, based on axioms.
And Seok was part of their interests and he was aware of it
Seok lightly tapped the leader of the group on the shoulder as he continued on his way with a malicious smile on his face, declaring that Seok was a servile fool who had died and taken the place of someone who had once been one of the most powerful entities in the world of curse masters.
How he wouldn't uncover the De Moliard family's scheme and be afraid of the group of children was somewhat illogical
"Right now.....something is wrong. It's too quiet. I can't sense the life energy of any entity outside Uspeckers City. Could this be possible?"
"If my intuition is correct, then tomorrow there will be a catastrophe that will befall Uspekers City. All the monsters have escaped from the forest surrounding the city," Seok spoke in his heart as he looked at the 60-meter-tall walls of Uspekers City.
To continue his path as if nothing had happened. At the end of the world, he will not rest and will not be given room for rest. If he stops his course, he will lead to a journey paid for by the dead world.
Two hours later, while Seok was wandering around the city of Yospeakers with no specific goal, he just wanted to try to make sense of the situation, even though he had memories of two thousand years back.
However, it was not enough. He had to become stronger. After he regained his essence, his Kuno evolved with him to become a strange type of quartet. The power of the mental is my body and my soul so that it has psychological power
In addition to that, it was a curse of a special degree that enabled him to develop his body to be able to use a three-polar system, and after restoring his core when he was a curse, he possessed psychic power.
He became the second user of the quadrupolar system after the Duchy of Rheinhat, but instead of the Primordial Sea, he possessed a cursed core, being considered a half-curse of a special class or a ruler of curses, depending on the world he was currently in.
However, he did not celebrate, as his feelings were somewhat agitated due to his inconsistent thoughts. However, it did not diminish his fighting strength in any way.
However, the emptiness that was inside him made him not feel a good feeling. It was something suffocating and annoying
[How are you, Seok Mabak, you are thinking excessively]
Seok's face shows shock as he looks around to find no one
An entire minute passed between us, trying to understand a situation, then he scanned his face while exhaling tiredly, "Thinking too much made me have hallucinations. I have to take a break."
[Seok, what's wrong? Did you forget me so quickly? You ungrateful scoundrel.] A calm, beautiful voice was in Seok's mind, making him feel familiar.
Signs of slight shock appeared as he looked at his hand, which had a tattoo in a strange circular shape. This does not mean that it is specific to punishment, but rather specific to rituals.
The tattoos that remained on Seok's body hours after his core was restored were related to demon worship rituals that he performed in his previous life to increase his strength.
Thousands of people died at his hands over a period of 12 full years before he was executed, turning into a curse that terrified the world for 2000 years.
"This is you, too. It seems that you have finally woken up." Seok spoke happily. Her awakening was a sign of the recovery of one of his abilities, which was manipulating matter, space, and energy with full effectiveness.
Which enabled him to turn people into a ball and explode it and manipulate a place, which enabled him to know everything that was happening and move easily inside an energy dome that gave him the ability to discharge energy and manipulate it.
[I'm stronger than you were in your life before, Seok, but you're still grumpy and brooding] Sooye spoke with childish sarcasm in Seok's mind.
Seok remained silent after hearing Soye's words, and this made Soye speak again in a calm tone [Mr. Seok, listen carefully to my words. Life is like a small river that is destined to dry up no matter how long it flourishes.]
[You must always move forward. I know you are confused, but life is still ahead of you. You will know everyone you want to know, but at the same time it is short. Once in 2050, at the speed of light, you were a normal human, then a curse, and you are a hybrid between a human and a curse.]
Seok sighed deeply as he listened to Sooye's words, a slight smile appearing on his face as he looked at the stars that were decorating the sky with a carpet of stars.
To speak with peace of mind, "With you, even though you are just a foolish soul, it seems that staying in prison for 15 years has made you sane."
Seok sensed Suei's annoyance and made her laugh lightly before they both continued. At the end of Suei's soul, she is 6 years old, despite the fact that curses do not increase in age, meaning that Suei's real age is 2048 years.
"Soye, I really missed you." Seok spoke with warmth and longing in his heart. This made Soye feel uneasy.
[She will surely miss Mr. Suei. You should kneel down to show her respect.] It was a voice that carried a great deal of arrogance, arrogance, and childish embarrassment.
Seok ignored their words, and this made her angry, but she did not say anything, as she was trying to regain her strength
So that Seok would be able to use his strength permanently and not as a habit that he would use in a short period of time
............
Several hours ago, Yuruichi was in an unknown training ground, swinging a sword non-stop while sweat flowed from his body non-stop
The sound of the scraping of a sword hitting a training dummy drowned out the entire training ground
"I must become stronger than I am, just a piece of trash waiting for others to help him, a fighting leader who is always at the forefront to make his soldiers self-confident."
"As for me, I was watching people fight while I looked at them like an idiot. My friend was about to die, but he survived thanks to his genetic strength and the fact that Beatrice had the antidote. Armin might have been still trapped in the egg, but he broke away."
"Because of his amazing ability to develop and adapt, Giantom led us to victory. As for Yuta and Jia, their presence was enough to raise morale. They were the strongest students at Versalkin Academy and Seok, a commoner student, was the reason for our victory in the first place."
"As for me, Yorichi de Moliard, the heir to the Duchy of De Moliard, what did I do? Nothing but using my family name to negotiate with Seok. Yorichi was not the one who negotiated with Kant De."moliar"
"I feel very hateful. I want to become stronger than I am. Being an heir has many negatives, especially if the family is one of the pillars of the human empire. The world is always waiting for your downfall, impatiently to take a piece of you." Yoruichi spoke with intense anger and anger in his heart as he waved a sword without stopping.
Yoriichi's aura was getting stronger every second so he could strike a puppet without feeling like he was swinging a sword.
He cut it in half and the forest that was next to a training field, and he fell to the ground, unconscious due to exhaustion and running out of energy.
In the darkness, Yorichi was unconscious while floating in nowhere, a golden glow beginning to appear from his body for several seconds before disappearing.
"What's going on?" Yorichi was speaking in a surprised tone while opening his eyes with great difficulty. A severe headache was preventing him from opening his eyes. Several minutes passed before he was able to open his eyes.
Yorichi kept looking around, trying to analyze Ziada's situation. His body was inert, and he could not use any of his abilities or strength.
It was devoid of anything that would help him defend himself. However, he had a calm face, or was this an attempt to maintain it. So he faced anything that could not be confronted.
Perhaps it is possible to negotiate. This is a place he hopes for, being free and thinking peacefully through achieving mutual benefit, which is not necessarily bad. Or this is a place he very much desires.
In the middle of the darkness, there was a man who appeared to be in his thirties, looking at Yoriichi with a calm look as he turned to him.
Yoruichi took a deep breath while looking at him to speak to his heart with words that any adult man in his place and in the same circumstances would say, "I love you, mom. Sometimes I wish I was by your side. Life is kind of disgusting, and dying in a bed is sometimes the wisest choice."
Yoruichi made a face to himself that made blood flow from his nose, "Take time not to wail and want to cry...I want to cry so badly."
This person watched Seok's struggles with himself for several minutes before he laughed loudly, shaking the entire place
"Hahahahahahahaha you're still a weirdo after all these years hahahahaha"
Yoruichi looked at him with a confused look. My name is not <> Yoruichi de Moliard. This was a thought running through his mind, yet he did not dare to say it.
The strength of that person was extremely terrifying, and the idea of angering him would only lead to death
"Who are you? I don't know you..." Yorichi's face changed 180 degrees as he looked at him. "You, I saw Anne, Gray, and Lucy in our dreams. A stranger. Your name is Amukran, right. You were our companion in those dreams."
Amokran looked at Yorichi with some mild astonishment, a slight smile appearing on his face as he looked at him, "I am not him, I am just a fragment of him, a creation of your memories, broken about Amokran. He died a long time ago and no longer exists. In the end, we are all dead. Isn't it true, my friend? <>"
Signs of sadness appeared on his face and he looked again, examining every part of Amukran's copy
"So how do you exist based on how you were created from memories that should be blurry?"
Amokran put his hand on his chin, pretending to be thinking, then directed his gaze towards Yorchi, who was looking at him with looks filled with suspicion.
"The reason is you. You were putting pressure on yourself, not knowing it. There is a well-known saying in our world. Spring always comes after winter. Summer comes after spring. Autumn comes after summer. And winter comes after fall. Such power comes after deserving. He who does not know himself does not deserve to covet absolute power."
"You must be in harmony with yourself, not put pressure on yourself by looking at the achievements of others and forget what you have accomplished," Amokran spoke calmly while looking at the space around him with a blank look.
He continued his words without leaving room for Yoruichi, who remained silent from the beginning, "In my first love, I was like you, comparing myself to others, but I paid the price for that with my existence. Envy and greed are two things that make even the strongest fall."
"Did you understand anything I just said? It's…..good."
There was a slight smile on Yoruichi's face as he looked at Amukran and spoke in a calm tone, "You're right. In this world, a person needs three things to survive, which are the power of knowledge, wisdom, and self-knowledge."
"It is like a journey to search for a lost self and know it through questioning and arguing with each person who needs himself."
"It is the nature of a person that decides what his fate will be: a calm, patient, and a leader, who will be a king, or someone with high authority, an arrogant, impatient, and soulless leader, who will be a follower."
"Thank you, Amokran. I realized something about myself after hearing a few words."
Yoruichi's body was disappearing as he spoke in a calm tone, looking at Omukran, who was also disappearing into the distance
"Take care of yourself, Yoruichi, and know yourself well to get the strength you want."