Five Systems (4)
As a result, Chagall never met Raphael and Etella during the Great Purification period.
But the bottom case.
La Enemy reconstructed Chagall’s false memories based on information from up to the age of seven.
“Mite! “Mite!”
La Enemy, who wanted to become human, visited Chagall to awaken his sense of smell.
From then on, all the information injected into his memory was clearly fake.
“Tia…
And Raiden remained in Chagall’s memory with vivid nostalgia.
‘Then…
what did I do before I met La Enemy?
The Karma management department clearly expressed the unknown answer in its scent. An image
of him muttering to himself in an unknown mountain, hugging a rock and struggling with his hands
.
“ah.”
There was no one.
I lived alone for over 20 years within the memories instilled in me by La Enemy.
“iced coffee.”
As if the screen was split, Chagall’s false memories seeped into the perfume.
It was the day a gang attacked the Leaves of Grass Circus.
“Captain! Tia!”
I found Tia among the numerous corpses and saw the face of Raiden, who had killed them all.
He said.
“La Enemy.”
It was an unthinkable area at the time, but Chagall suddenly realized it now.
‘I knew it.’
Even though he was living in false memories as if under hypnosis, his sense of smell detected something strange.
‘That everything is not true.’ Raiden jumped out.
“La Enemy!”
A battle between rapid-fire swords and rapid-fire swords unfolded, and Chagall killed his teacher Raiden.
The real Chagall was finally able to see the true face of the cold person.
‘Raphael.’
Master.
One lesson he conveyed beyond events during his memories up to the age of seven was:
“Forgive me.”
Everything that ruined your life.
“Aaaah!”
The real Chagall held his head and screamed.
‘Forgive me?’
Twenty years of my life was completely blown away and I still have to forgive it?
‘why?’
I wanted to know the reason.
“Why should I forgive? It wasn’t me who was at fault! “Why should I take responsibility!”
Etella, who received Chagall’s anger through chains, hurriedly controlled her mind.
“Calm down! If you run out of control here…
“Aaaah!”
The moment Chagall, who didn’t even want to hear Etella’s words, shouted, the smell of memory changed.
” ah??????
After killing Raiden in his memories, Chagall pursued La Enemy at the border between reality and dreams.
It was perhaps inevitable that he, still nostalgic for the incident below, met Raphael.
‘strong.’
The immediate successor to the Yin-Yang Wave Fist pushed Chagall, who had already become a world-class murderer.
Raphael clicked his tongue.
‘Chagall. You are a terribly twisted person. ‘If left alone, he will become a poison to the world.’
That’s what I thought.
Nevertheless, the reason why I cannot kill him is because of the pain in my heart that I felt from the moment I saw Chagall.
‘I don’t know.’
What happened and what words were shared.
‘I forgot.’
Like when I buried my face in my mother’s memento, which I cherished as if it were a connection from a past life.
‘Is that so?’
We will never know what happened, but Raphael embraced Chagall.
‘Is that what happened, Chagall?’ Raphael said.
“No matter which way you go, the way back is behind you.”
The rapid-fire sword plunged into Raphael’s heart, and several slashes followed almost simultaneously.
“ha. ha.”
In the darkness without even moonlight, Chagall stared at Raphael’s fallen body.
Of course, Chagall’s skills were not clumsy enough to convince him that the other person saw it.
But it’s a strange feeling.
“Did they stop at the last moment?”
It could not be considered a mistake, but it was a situation in which one’s life was lost due to a split-second decision.
No answer was heard.
“It’s not that trivial…
I wish I had known that those words that lingered endlessly in my head would come back like a boomerang like this.
‘What did you want to say?’ Raphael probably doesn’t know either.
But if only I could have suppressed the anger in my heart and talked to him a little more.
“You bastards!”
Chagall, with bloodshot eyes, inhaled perfume as if sucking up all the air.
Memories of meeting Etella, memories of mistaking her for Tia, and up to the present.
“Why are you doing this to me!”
It’s all a joke.
Chagall’s anger at having his life completely tampered with completely burned out his reason.
“I’m going to kill them all!”
Chagall is an acquired murderer.
“I will kill everyone, leaving no one behind!”
And he was… the evil of evils.
The door to Karma Management opened and the agents who heard the commotion came in.
When they realized that their comrade had disappeared, their faces became cruelly distorted.
“How dare you guys… Wow!”
The rapid-fire sword struck and all of the vital points of the agents standing at the door were punched.
“Kiiiii! Kiyi!” The power of the indiscriminate hostility toward the world concentrated on the agent was truly terrifying.
“Chagall! No!”
Etella desperately held on to the chain, but it was not enough for her to handle.
“Huh!”
More chains came off his chest and Chagall burst through the door and ran into the hallway.
‘It keeps increasing.’
As Taegeuk’s action expanded, the chain connecting the two became infinitely longer.
‘What will happen if we continue like this?’
Etella, who was about to go out into the hallway to catch Chagall, suddenly stopped.
‘Master.’
The answer to the one question that has been lingering in my mind since I heard the news of his death.
‘You made a sacrifice for Chagall.’ That’s the line.
Etella, who was still watching the chain coming off her chest, quietly closed her eyes.
‘I will follow your will, Master.’
After feeling the warmth in her lower abdomen for a moment, Etella opened her eyes and went outside.
The six brains were in the opposite direction from Chagall.
Tormia and the Code One of the South.
Sirone and Lupist arrived at the agreed upon location, escorted by Guard Captain Rai.
It was deep in the mountains, and southern warriors were watching them with the eyes of wild beasts.
“Chief Sirone has arrived.”
By directly mentioning his name, Rufist’s right to speak disappeared.
“Nice to meet you. “This is Sirone.”
Chief Ntara was an old man with a thin face, but the tribesmen who treated him were polite.
That alone helped me understand how the southern tribes view life.
“Welcome, Yahweh.”
Although Ntara did not stand up, she had the ability to show respect with just her voice.
“I heard you wanted to meet me. “Why?”
Of course, Sirone had something else to wonder about.
‘How did you stop the flesh?’
Euntara said with a gentle smile, as if reading her inner thoughts.
“I wanted to meet you at least once. It is said that Yahweh pursues an integrated spiritual system.”
I felt like I answered two questions at the same time.
“The reason why the southern region, which was underdeveloped compared to the rest of the world, was able to participate in the holy war was because there was little damage from demons. Of course, the person who deserves the most credit is a man named Gaold.”
There was a record of the demons of the southern continent being wiped out helplessly due to his rampage.
“The absolute height of humanity. But I can’t protect the huge southern region alone. “We also found a way to keep up.” Ntara tightened her eyes. “Elicia.”
Sirone was listening.
“All the tribes in the south believe in different gods and dance and sing all night long to honor those gods. In the language of civilization, you enter a trance state and reach ecstasy at the end.”
“okay.”
Sirone knew what Ntara wanted to say.
“Elicia is a group dance and song created by the collaboration of all southern tribes. “It is a technology that unites everyone’s hearts and changes the laws of the world.” Of course, it is different from Ultima.
Using ecstasy is nothing more than emotional integration that ignores each individual’s individuality.
‘But maybe…
I thought that this is the extent of Ultima that current humanity can realistically achieve.
“I’ll show you for myself.”
When Ntara turned his head, the tent opened and a group of people were seen standing in the torchlight.
There were exactly 70 people.
“Elicia.”
As the man in front muttered, low voices came out from 70 mouths simultaneously.
“Oooh. Oooh.”
They bounced their upper bodies to a certain rhythm, then bent down and took steps.
The ground trembled with every step I took as I walked back and forth across the cross.
As Tormia’s officials watched, Lyman grabbed the handle of the sword.
“Oooh. Oooh.”
How much time passed before the 70 tribesmen began to fall into a trance?
‘The law changes.’ Although I couldn’t see it with my eyes, I could clearly feel it through the spirit zone.
‘Quantum phenomena do not occur unless the mind is perfectly integrated. Ultimately, it’s a trance state.’
As the steps became faster, a clear haze of light appeared in everyone’s eyes.
‘ signal.’
What kind of signal is this?
“after! under! after!”
The tribesmen, who were pounding the ground quickly, simultaneously raised their heads and glared at the barracks.
“Kaaaaang!”
A huge beast filled with a haze of light flew straight towards Sirone.
‘I knew so.’
Despite the attack containing clear hostility, Shirone just watched with an indifferent expression.
As if there was an intangible barrier, the illusion of a wild beast was crushed flat like a coin in front of Sirone.
match! match! match!
Ntara, who was clapping to a slow beat, had Rai’s long sword hanging around her neck.
“This is a hostile act. “You must kill him.” The reason he couldn’t kill him right away was because Sirone’s ability was holding the long sword.
“The guard captain is right. But for now… I’d like to hear more from you.”
As soon as Shirone spoke, Rai withdrew his sword and quickly returned to his seat.
Ntara’s eyes widened like seagulls.
“That’s amazing. Blocking El Lycia, the South’s special move. “He is also someone who masters the mind.”
“It wasn’t very powerful.” Euntara’s expression did not change despite Sirone’s provocation.
“That’s right. It’s only this much power. “I’m sorry for showing off your poor skills.”
The inferior Rufist intervened.
“What do you want to say?”
“So what I want to say is that there are over 7 million tribal people in the South who can do this.” This time, Sirone was also thrilled.
“Do you want to know how I stopped the flesh? 7 million people combined. The strength of the mind that comes from there. “I want to give this strength to you, Lord.”
Ntara pointed to Sirone.
“For someone who has mastered the art of the mind, using Elicia is like giving wings to Yahweh. Ultima… It’s a long way off in my opinion, but it means giving at least 7 million people as a gift through Southern’s capabilities. But before that, there’s one thing I’d like to ask.”
“What can you give to the South?”
Ntara laughed.
“Giggles! You’re more extreme than I expected. Well, it’s a reasonable question. But you’re wrong. “There is no need to ask questions about things that have a clear answer.”
“Then what do you want to know?” When Ntara displayed an active negotiating attitude, he placed his arms on the table and rested his chin.
“What will you do with this power that I offer to you?”
