125 Ninth

"My friend... please stop. You already know that your training..."

"Stop it!"

Huukei screams.

Enlighten the fate that is to come, but turn away from that enlightenment.

Because that conclusion is absolutely unacceptable.

"No, I say. That's for you, my friend. Your 3,000-year training drilling effort ended“ by no means. "By the time I locked myself in the woods a thousand and five hundred years ago, my goal of defeating me and stopping the crime was over."

I hate to admit it, but I did.

At least, a thousand and five hundred years ago, it was in vain.

"What you need to kill me for is not the immortality or the vajra you stole from the 3,000-year-old drill. That 3,000 years was wrong, courage to admit it was futile. Don't get caught in the shape, you can already accomplish your purpose. You can accept the neck I offer. [M] It should be, if you have the courage, it should be acceptable."

I can't take it back now.

It's not like you didn't even kill me now that you stopped rumbling over a thousand and five hundred years ago.

Likewise, what Fuukei has accumulated over the last three thousand years cannot be helped.

Still, if Fuukei truly believes in justice, he can only accept the offered neck or be convinced that there will be no more tragedy.

Even if we get any more rampant here, it's not what happens now. It was just a personal grudge and obsession.

"It's a mistake not to notice a mistake, and it's even more foolish to pretend not to notice a mistake. That's what you taught me, because I could admit it, and I got the answer."

I was wrong. Admitting it was the last thing that inspired Swibbock.

"My life, everything I've ever done, has been wrong. Because I admit it, I have everything I have now. And now you're not as evil as I am. I don't know if I can say it myself, but I have some connection to this world. Let's both apologize, we're still on time. I'm the reason, let's make amends together. That way I'm sure...... you can go back the way you used to!

Suibok was mourning Fuukei's transformation from the bottom of his heart.

I was sorry and saddened because of what I did.

I wanted you to go back to your old, serious immortals.

For that reason, I didn't spare my life.

"Sure, it's not wrong that you wanted to make me right! But it's over, I've already admitted my mistake! So... that's enough, no matter if it's futile or wasted, I'm not as devastated as I am! Your efforts will never tarnish your life!

I seriously think so.

That was passing it on to everyone indefinitely.

"At least don't kill yourself if I'm defeated by His Majesty the Emperor."

Rikkyo, above Noah, had no choice but to crush so. I wasn't scared, I knew there was nothing else I could do.

Neither, there's nothing I can do. I know both of them, but I still can't do anything about it.

"Lord Swibbock... I have more to look into."

Thoon was grieving. I'm just listening to these two conversations, and I know what was going on.

Plus, you can assume that cluelessness and letting your neck drop won't save you.

Seriously, it is tragic that Fuukei is at more than a certain stage as a user of martial arts.

If that guy, Suibo, dares to slash his neck without avoiding it, I'm sure Fuukei will figure it out.

And from there, it will sink into further regret.

"Special, moves..."

'So the master stepped further in. We tried to create special moves that didn't depend on the strength of the weapon, that is, whether it was deep or special.'

"And as a result of the painstaking attempts to produce it, I thought that" shapes "like Deep Righteousness and Special Attacks would also create useless shapes for the sword... and I decided to make a bare gesture with a wooden knife as a regression of origin"

Starting with the festival, the faces that were there when the mountain waters were talking about me were remembering about my special moves.

Yes, I do. A special attack that Eckezaks doesn't even know about, but a mistake that hasn't taken over from the mountain waters.

In the millennium between breaking up with Eckezaks and making Mountain Water his disciple, there must be a frontier to abandon.

"Swimbok......"

What about Eckezax's chest?

If you want to say the ideal, I want Suibok and Fuukei to reconcile.

If that doesn't happen, it's pathetic, but you can get the justice I deserve. At least, Swivok accepts it.

But honestly, I think. I want to see the moves that Suibok has thrown away to the present frontier.

Even if that was the least desirable conclusion for Swivok.

"I am... I am..."

Finally, Fuukei was aware of the situation in which he was placed.

Even if I get Vajra, I can't get my hands or feet on Swivok. Besides, Swibbock knows how to kill himself when he's supposed to be immortal.

I guess I'll have to accept, my own weakness in heart.

"You're too obsessed with her, Fuukei."

In the face of the occasion, Fuukei recalled that Suibok did not know either.

What did our master say to himself?

'You are jealous and envious of that girl. To that talent, strength and innocence. You can't accept that fact. "

It was supposed to be different, it wasn't supposed to be, I thought it was a great master but a misunderstanding.

Yes, I was trying to guess.

"The root you hate about her is because you want to blame her. I see all the bad parts that are in that kid, and I try not to see the parts that are better than I am. I don't mind that per se, but you keep your eyes off it to make yourself right '

The word is heavy coming here.

"Be honest, Fuukei. The Lord acknowledges that she is jealous, jealous, and amazing. Admit it and make it easier, that's the first step. '

I can't help but find out that it's true.

'You don't want to punish evil as' Seigi '. I want to disparage her and think I'm right, I just want to think I'm the best.'

The teacher's bitterness tightens his chest.

"Disconnect yourself from that girl. It's not the way a immortal should be, such as tempering a storm against his opponent. It's just painful."

Easy, don't suffer.

I never thought that word would be so hard.

I didn't think lowering my load would cause so much pain.

I knew forgiving myself was a painful, not a depravity.

'That child enlightens herself somewhere in it. Non is worried about you...'

Even the fact that Suibok has already survived this suffering is so hard that he's going to be torn apart.

"Swimbok......"

"Fuukei, what's going on?

Fuukei was in pain. And that was starting to happen.

Fuukei was shaking off Suibok, who perceived Fuukei's suffering to be unusual and tried to look up to him about what was going on.

"Suibo, fight yourself."

Yes, it was.

My teacher is right.

Suibok's assault is already in the past, and he no longer needs to be killed.

Already, Suibok had confessed his sins and no longer even had to fight.

"I can't stop myself."

Still, I can't forgive you enough because what you were feeling against him was inferiority, not justice.

Because I really wanted to feel superior to that hateful kid.

My teacher was so discerning about the fact. But Swibbock doesn't know that on the boulder.

Swibbock, who was young at the time, or understood the weight of his sins, did not think that there was inferiority in Fuukei's heart, etc.

"You just have to kill me. Fight if you know it's pointless to offer your neck."

Fuukei escaped.

From admitting his mistakes, he fled.

I was trying to fight and escape to die.

I really can't admit my inferiority.

I really can't talk about my ugliness.

I really can't forgive my shallowness.

I really can't stand for Swivo to notice that.

"It's too late. Everything."

Fuukei had chosen to give up his life. I had chosen dignity over life, not knowing Elixir was spotting its temperament.

I didn't want them to know that my heart, which I had been trying to discuss Swivok for three thousand years, was a reversal of inferiority, not justice.

Only for that, Fuukei fights. That's to protect your self-esteem.

"Suibo, I'll take care of you. I don't believe you. There's no way I can trust you, even if you're so tall that you can only discuss me with the earth."

"... well, so is that"

"I was impolite to tell you how to behave at these times."

Yes, it should be. Is it acceptable that the moves you have been working out for three thousand years were wrong from the roots?

"If it really does, use it to show it. Hit me with all of that stunt!

There's nothing more I can do.

I have fallen, I have fallen from the beginning. Suibok kept climbing and reached.

I'll admit it, I'll admit it, but I won't talk.

You can't let this man know how stupid you are.

Above all, I wanted to believe that even if I stayed fallen, I was stronger than the person in front of me.

It should be noted that throughout this period, Fuukei could not abandon the idea.

"Landscape Stream Immortal In-Craft Art Absolute Attack"

Everyone understood the stubbornness without having to guess what was in those hearts.

Everyone sympathized with him that there was no way he could be so easily convinced that Suibok's past lines had just been told.

I also know Suibo. how difficult that is.

I understood it was my sin, including that I was letting that option go away.

"" Yu Yu "... the world is unmatched!

A swing of his body unleashed the strongest blow that began my intrusion into the festival.

I should be able to do it, I want to believe that, but I stick to constant tricks and cling to them.

With Vajra he shall smite, and his torso shall be separated.

While I understood with my head that there was no way I could hit it, I shook it up, praying with my heart that I could just hit it.

"Well, even if I stop you any more, is that an insult to you"

I shook it out of hand, that's what I thought.

Assuming he was hit, there was no way he could have responded in killing defenseless swimboks, and if he had been avoided, he shouldn't have been able to help in the end.

"Okay, I won't stop anymore. I'll kill you, with all my forbidden hands."

Everyone was blinded by the sight, not just by Fuukei.

You're hitting it, but you're not responding. It was Vajra who understood that more than anyone else. My blade has been reinforced and I have touched it, but it has not arrived.

"What is this...!

"Ink Flow Immortal Light Body Method (Kai Shinko) Absolute Maneuver, Ten Bull Diagram Figure IX“ Return Source ”Color is Empty Immediate Color"

That was, in a sense, a move similar to the fact that Fuukei was receiving an inexhaustible supply from the ground vein.

The attack on Fuukei will no longer reach me now. If Fuukei were immortal and would be resurrected no matter how many wounds he received, Swivok was invincible in nullifying all attacks.

"Even if you don't have to ask questions anymore, the name of this move is Question Sangami."

That was the name of a really ironic move.

"You can't reach me anymore. I'll kill you like this while you can't do anything. It's painful to kill you unilaterally like this, but if you want it, I will."

To the point that the words of the foreword retraction were jammed, Fuukei feared the swimbok in front of him.