My Power Is Magic

Chapter 99

My Power Is Magic

Ten years after not seeing the end of the game, the GM put me in the game. with strength

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Chapter 99 – Arbella

The Korean Peninsula is only better than other neighboring countries. However, the environment is never stable. A group of monsters occupying the land of the destroyed northern Kim family, and sea monsters constantly invading as it is surrounded by the sea on three sides.

In addition, since the city is overflowing with awakened people who are better than expected compared to the land mass, they mistakenly believe that it is stable and spew out their desires rather than survival, and even villains who hide and install in the shadows like rats that infiltrate the land with plenty to eat.

Of course, the latter two will gradually be sorted out as Balto begins to establish itself as a guardian contract guild, but there is no answer for monsters that are installed with ignorance.

In a situation where it is impossible to tell when a named class that completely integrates sea monsters will appear and invade the Korean Peninsula, or when the tortoise dragon sleeping in the north will run rampant and come down to the south, all of Korea’s power is concentrated inland.

In other words, there is no island where people can live on the Korean Peninsula.

But Seokmodo in Incheon. Surprisingly, there was not even a single monster on the island close to the northernmost point in South Korea, where even the awakened people who fly and long would not go unless they committed suicide.

The reason is simple. Because they all died

“Whoa…”

On the island, which even monsters do not approach as a forbidden area, there is only one person standing there and a strangely neat gymnasium that does not go well with an uninhabited island.

“Sigh…!”

Yoochun, the only person present there, slowly pushed the government toward the sea beyond the gymnasium.

Thud…

A heavy sound that could not be thought of as fists collided with the calmly flowing sea resounded, and the sea level became as flat as the sea in a windless zone.

The sea, which soon regained its original flow, began to flow along the original current, but it was not exactly the same.

The appearance of dozens and hundreds of gigantic sea monsters rising above, dirtying the sea with their bodies ruptured and spilling blood and intestines, could predict what kind of natural disaster the attack just caused to the marine ecosystem.

“This is Powell’s Type 2 lung.”

The martial arts that Yuchun thought was an imitation. Human imagination cannot create something out of nothing. However, it is possible to recall a variety of emotions by looking at one phenomenon.

You can realize flow by seeing water droplets falling on blades of grass, and you can get a rough and chaotic inspiration like Powell’s 1st formula Dancheon (斷天) even when you see the stillness and tranquility of a tree towering high in the sky. That’s it

That’s why the higher you go, the more arbitrary and poetic the phrases are. No matter how much you try to express thoughts or images in writing, or even if there are direct teachings, it is extremely difficult to create exactly the same martial arts because each individual has a variety of personalities.

‘That’s why most of the people who want power want to go under a great family or no family.’

Systematic and thorough mental education from a young age increases the probability extremely. If you have talent, you can increase your chances of opening the door as a high ranker, but who would reject that?

“What a mess. This is not it.”

However, that does not apply to those who have crossed a certain line from the beginning.

Powell type 2 lung cancer.

Even though he tried to reinterpret Danchun’s decision to accept the illusion of the moon by tying the sea together since the moon cannot be cut even if the sky is cut, Yuchun’s face was filled with disappointment. .

“Rules the sea…Yes, you can. But the meaning of this phrase must not have been the literal meaning.”

With Yuchun’s own power, it was possible to stop the tide itself and make it flat, as before, to make it into a mirror that would receive the moonlight.

It is only necessary to radiate the force against the flow of the tide reflected in Hwamyeong and engage it. If it was the current self, it was possible to adjust to that extent.

However, it was absolutely not the case that the image was formed just to realize the shape as it is seen.

“It’s amazing that a mighty power blocks the growth of nothing…”

Wu (武) is a skill created to kill an enemy that cannot be matched by humans. The totality of bloody wisdom accumulated over a long period of time could not be ignored as Yuchun.

It’s not an impossible world to be able to achieve four thousand tens of thousands of feet or one hundred thousand pounds.

Even though he was actually in a weakened state, the fact that Raman was able to push Yuchun even for a moment was possible because of his spearmanship, which he had sharpened and polished, rather than a mere supernatural ability.

In other words, if a more powerful enemy who has refined himself as a warrior appears, Yoochun’s life cannot be guaranteed. If an opponent can drain his power and use it against him, he needs the ability to reverse it himself.

But for me now, that was impossible. It is not a lack of intelligence or talent. I know the necessity, but the decisive problem was that it didn’t touch my heart.

Why is lower body balance important? You can root in the ground with just your toes.

Why is correct posture important? Even if you don’t do that, they all explode like a balloon bursting.

Is it necessary for this body, an absolute predator, to accept such weak skills?

Such images.

The concept of immense power dwelling within the body.

It crushes the desperate desire for nothing and languishes the tenacity for strength that desperately needs to be tightened. There was no way it would work, as such an unfavorable attitude suppressed even talent and caused indolence.

“It’s annoying. Fuck.”

When the reason that expresses the need for nothing and the nature of a languid predator collided, Yuchun sighed as he looked up at the sky.

“I need a partner.”

It doesn’t matter if it’s magic, martial arts, or witchcraft. You need an opponent who will destroy you with only the accumulated karma from the bottom. Remember opponents who can do it.

“That’s a possible opponent… There are only five that come to mind right now…”

Top 5. Absolute beings who have reached the 3rd transcendence. Monsters who were born in this world and destroyed adversity from the ground up and reached the sky, unlike themselves who were called to this world in their perfection.

If it were them, they would surely be able to overcome themselves easily, but they could not be easily faced, and they were beings that were not to be contacted recklessly as they could take their lives by being wary of the uniqueness of this body.

“But I really want to meet Arbella at least once…”

Even if Berenduke existed intact, or if the top ranker called Untouchable was called Top 4, or if the branching of the game fluctuated depending on the player, this would never change.

However, in this world where Yoochun came from, those two things have completely changed. And at the center of that work was his own boncane, Arbella.

Yoochun’s eyes tremble narrowly, and many questions come to mind. How she overcame the curse of the seven stars, how she mastered the celestial death annihilation (天殺地滅), the simbeom that governs the stars, how she mastered it.

There were many questions and predictions going around in my head, such as why Berenduke was destroyed, but I couldn’t figure out the answer. Unless you meet them in person and ask them.

“It’s complicated.”

Did you say that the ruler of the kingdom is under the rule of the world? Outside work is riding the desired flow, but looking at the situation where my work is not resolved, it didn’t seem that right.

“I need to get some rest.”

Come to think of it, it seemed that I had never properly enjoyed a cultural life since I was called into this world. If at all, would it have been a meal with Yang Ha-yeon? But even that seemed like she had experienced something far away from her past self. It was because it was my original self to mix with ordinary people and forget cheap soju.

“Did you say there are movies in this world?”

Yang Ha-yeon said that her hobby is watching movies, so it must be. Then there will be a movie theater.

It would also be a different experience to look back at oneself that is now being forgotten. Do you know can I get something there

Yuchun couldn’t hide her pleasure at the thought of enjoying the universal leisure that ordinary people enjoy, and she flew up with a light smile on her feet toward Seoul.

*

“Sister! Try some of this too! And…! There are so many delicious things on Earth!”

“…Who is the older sister…? You are older! Bitch!”

“Ah~ Oh, that doesn’t mean I can’t speak rudely. It’s strange to say that you’re my brother.”

A woman wearing jeans and a comfortable jumper and two beauties wearing a one-piece dress with a beige ring belt were arguing in the cafe while receiving everyone’s attention while ordering a lot of cakes.

If there were such beauties, anyone could have approached them, but they just watched and no one approached them. Even if it was hidden, the dignity of the strongman that came out subconsciously created a dangerous feeling that suppressed the peace that had been accumulated for a long time and alerted the instincts.

“Leave me alone, bitch, I’ll take care of it.”

“Ah! Please sympathize! These stimulating cheap things are said to be eaten by only me and my sister.”

“I told you not to call me fucking sister!”

‘Arbella van Axir’, a woman who had once cursed and dyed her natural red hair black, took her cake and ate her cake with an expression of disapproval at the insistent demands of her aide-de-camp, Yura. .

“It’s cheap.”
“Right?”

A cheap tiramisu cake for 5,700 won. From the artificially made sticky texture to the unpleasant sweetness that lingers in the mouth even after swallowing. Originally, it was cheap that she wouldn’t even touch, no, it wouldn’t even come in front of her.

“But it’s fine.”
“Right?!”

A piece of clean bread that sometimes comes in hand after living on junk food.

To Arbella, the daughter of a courtesan, and to Yura, her insignificant daughter-in-law, such a cheap cake reminded me of the tearful taste of a difficult past that has now become a memory. Even if it has become a distant past.

“As expected, this is something only I or the young lady can share! My kids are all just guys who grew up eating only good things since they were little.”

“What about that bastard lady again…No, why are you so riotous? Do you like this place?”

“I like you.”

Yura smiled dimly at the couples walking around arm in arm outside her window and her family walking into the restaurant holding the hand of her child.

“Who is dating whom, what kind of delicious food should we eat today, they say they are doing a fun drama these days… Isn’t it peaceful to talk about trivial things like these? It is a sight that is not easily seen.”

“Hmm… Well, it’s a false peace. A peace like crumbs that may be broken at any moment.”

The world that Arbella saw as she traveled from the United States to Korea through here and there was exquisite.

It was neither too good nor too bad.

The interest in the center falls, but for that reason, a few big guys intervene and keep each other in check.

Precarious balance.

It was creating this miraculous peace.

“Even there, this country is strange. Although it is small enough to be called a country, the framework of the country is maintained quite well.”

“Isn’t that why you came to this country?”

After sipping the iced americano she had in her hand to get rid of the slimy sweetness that lingered in her mouth, Arbella nodded her head slightly and showed subtle satisfaction while saying, “Fuck, there’s no taste.”

Arbella shook her glass, which was slowly starting to show the bottom, set it down on the table, and looked at Yura with a serious expression.

“Yura.”
“Yes?”

“Have you ever heard of Balto?”
“It’s my first time too.”

“Yes, yes, but how did those guys form an alliance with Dragonia…And on a fairly equal line? No, why did this country sign a guardianship contract with such young people before that?”

Korea and USA.
No, it’s an alliance between Balto and Dragonia.

It was a hot topic where people raised their voices and talked about this and that even at this cafe when they went outside.

Aggressive attitude towards the alliance of Alice Parcell, who can be called the pinnacle of the United States. And, as if to prove it, they pledged tremendous support.

What’s even more shocking is…

“There was definitely something odd about it. They took a hostile stance against the China Federation and the Emperor’s Kingdom, who had Pango behind them, by saying they would not look back.”

DCD’s satellite weapon, A-TREL, has only recently surfaced. A collaboration between the United States and Dragonia, created to strike large monsters that are difficult to deal with with a massive awl from outside the atmosphere.

An incident occurred in which six and three of them circled around the center of the Chinese Federation and the Emperor’s Kingdom, respectively. Naturally, the central governments of the two countries objected and protested to the United States, but DCD’s official response was one word.

Yeah sorry for the mistake.

No one in the world would believe such an apology issued out of sincerity that he unintentionally deviated from the US track and went there while signing an alliance with South Korea, with which the two have not been on good terms due to various incidents.

Seeing that the US state governments are also silent, it would be correct to say that they either sympathized with or tacitly accepted this incident. In other words, it was no different from an open expression of intention, saying, ‘The United States and Dragonia will join forces with Korea and Balto to confront you.’

“It would be either one. That bitch and that country are idiots who don’t care about international relations.”

“Or it must be that there is merit in this country to bear that much.”

“Okay. Damn, I don’t have too much information.”

The position of one seat on the committee was a position where it was possible to obtain quite a few secrets of the central world, but ironically, the fact that Earth was a dimension of small scale and importance led to the absence of information.

“My sense is that he is…”
“Huh? What did you say?”
“…No.”

Although Yura was the closest to Arbella, she could have guessed that Arbella herself was looking for something in this dimension, but she couldn’t even tell her that she was looking for her god.

It is a story of only the two of them and God who made him, who was destined to live like a worm on the floor, live as a dignified warrior. Arbella didn’t want to share it with anyone. She didn’t want to bury other objects in that light.

And Yura, who read the lord’s sign, naturally moved her topic to another place.

“Hmm…Should I have gone to the city of Busan first, rather than the capital here? It looks like something happened…”

“It’s not worth it.”

The news that the power plant exploded and the whole of Busan was shut down was also posted as an article in many media. However, Arbella and Yura, standing close to the top of the central world, sensed that there was hidden information there. This kind of manipulation was done by the committee as much as possible.

“If I had seen it myself, something might have come out…!”
“Lord…?”

When Arbella, who had been staring blankly out of her window, stood up from her seat, Yura looked at her with her eyes wide open in surprise.

“Yura…”
“Yes?”
“You are going to your house.”
“Yes…? What is that all of a sudden…”
“Or just go in and play. Anyway, I wake up first. Don’t follow This is an order.”
“Master?! Miss! Sister!”

My Power Is Magic

Ten years after not seeing the end of the game, the GM put me in the game. with strength

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