The essence of reincarnation episode 3
My head was pounding.
‘no way? Have I come to the future? Even after 500 years?’
Listening to it, it seemed right.
Too much overlapping information.
What is the probability that a person named Daven and a person named Kazin live at the same time, and both are blood relatives of ‘Samionga’, and Daven will be imprisoned in Samion’s prison?
‘Besides, Daven was one-armed, and the name of the gladiator arena where Daven defeated Kazin was the Battlefield of the Stars.’
At this point, it was hard to deny.
‘I died in prison 500 years ago?’
Daven dried up and died in prison.
The Samion family abandoned their one-armed arm and took up the Stormblade.
The one-armed man died lonely and the storm sword became the sword emperor.
However, since he was the Great Evil and the King of Heroes, he spoke terrible words well.
‘Samionga bastards…!’
They fabricated even history based on their mighty power.
-King of Heroes Kazin was a friend who truly loved the great demon Daven. romantic right?
“Sounds crazy!”
– Why are you angry?
“It’s all fabricated history.”
– Were you a person of that era?
“maybe.”
-Ah, you are an inspiration. Don’t be angry, old man. After all, history is just a combination of typography left behind by the victors.
“How would a thirteen-year-old say such a thing for the world to become?”
– Kids these days grow up fast. It’s a bit different from when you were young.
For some reason Vincen had a headache.
He pressed his temple and said.
“Go ahead.”
-So, with tears in his eyes, he subdued the great demon Daven with the greatest hero and best friend of the time, the Sunsword Emperor.
“Who else is the Sun Sword Emperor?”
In Daven’s memory, there was no one with the alias of the Sun Sword Emperor.
– You don’t know Aslan?
…what?
“That nose prick?”
Aslan.
It was a familiar name.
He is the first host of Adenka.
-Is it blasphemy of ancestors?
The headache, which had been so bad before, started to get worse.
* * *
In Vinchen’s memory, Aslan was a kid in the neighborhood.
I will be like my brother when I grow up! The guy who followed.
‘He’s the one I taught.’
Although as a child, Aslan was Vincen’s disciple and younger brother.
He had visited Vinchen several times since he was imprisoned.
[Your brother did not sin.]
[Power cannot defeat the truth.]
Aslan believed in Vincen’s innocence.
[I will make it like that. I will fight for my brother’s honor. Even if it takes a very long time.]
After that, Aslan stopped visiting.
Daven in prison did not know whether Aslan was alive or dead.
-He gave us an invitation from Adenca and left us with a supreme mission. That has to do with my achievements.
“What is it?”
-Cross the Samion family.
It is their mission to transcend the lineage of their best friend.
It was a very natural proposition as a samurai.
– So face the truth.
Vincent was silent for a moment.
‘Is it a coincidence?’
Aslan said he would definitely reveal the truth.
Aslan was one of the people who knew the one-armed Daven’s chagrin.
‘It’s not a coincidence.’
I don’t know for sure, but one thing is certain.
Aslan Feilker abandoned ‘Failker’ and created ‘Adenka’.
He said it was to face the truth.
‘This is a new family created to restore my honor.’
Perhaps, while Aslan was alive, it seemed impossible.
‘It must be inevitable that I was born into Aslan’s family…’
Vinchen decided to hide the past.
If the fact that the soul of the ‘great devil Daven’ entered this body is known, it would be enough to be executed immediately.
Vincent asked.
“You are originally the flesh and blood of Adenka, and fulfilling the mission given to Adenka is your calling? If you fulfill your calling, can you become a real god?”
-that’s right. Then, the old man can become the real owner of that body. If I become a real god, I might be able to bestow an excellent blessing on the old man. It’s a mutually beneficial transaction. how is it?
Vincent nodded.
‘I don’t know what you dreamed of.’
Aslan was always a guy with a lot of thoughts.
I don’t know how it was drawn or arranged.
‘But the direction of your dreams is the same as mine.’
said inwardly.
‘Thank you, Aslan.’
Reincarnated into the family that Aslan left for Daven himself.
All that was left was to make the most of this life.
‘I won’t inherit the mission you left behind.’
will surpass Samion.
He will stand on top of the family he betrayed and abandoned.
‘Become a member of this family.’
I had to get the truth out.
It was a mission I liked.
“I wish I could change the title of old man.”
He died at the age of 29, but hearing the voice of the old man made me feel bad.
-If you were a person from 500 years ago, you would be an extremely old man.
“Achievements. Do you not want to achieve it?”
-older brother.
“You can be my brother.”
-Your brother.
Vinchen sat with her back against the wall and closed her eyes.
‘Samion. How strong have you all been?’
Just thinking about it made my heart pound.
What do the descendants of the proud Hero King Kazin look like?
How strong is my family that abandoned me.
‘It must be fun.’
Afterwards, Vinchen felt that his physical condition rapidly deteriorated.
It felt as if the magic circuits in my body were closed and my head hardened.
I was out of breath and dizzy.
It was similar to when I lost my mind earlier.
First, recovery was necessary.
‘I have to control my body with mana.’
After sitting cross-legged, he closed his eyes and began to contemplate his body.
‘what’s this?’
Mana was inhaled through breathing.
Mana was hard to detect at first, but once you could feel it, it was easy to accept.
Along the way of the Samion Meditation Ceremony, mana flowed into the magic circuit of the whole body.
‘What’s wrong with your body?’
It was a constitution that Daven knew better than anyone else.
A constitution that has been researching and studying for a lifetime on how to overcome it.
‘sacrum?’
It was Kazin’s constitution that was recorded as the King of Heroes.
* * *
Hours passed.
In the meantime, through meditation, Vincen let the mana of his heart flow through his body.
Wastes leaked from the body and the room was filled with a stench.
I felt like my head was clearing up.
As I got better, I heard the voice again.
-It seems like I have a weak mana in my body. How the hell did you do that?
In fact, it was the same with Vincen.
“I ask first. Didn’t you say you wanted to devour Adenka?”
– It was. It was my wish to bring all my flesh and blood to their knees and go beyond even Samion.
“But why didn’t you learn the sword?”
My memory transfer was not perfect, so I didn’t know everything.
However, one thing is certain: ‘Julian’ chose a path other than the sword.
Modern Supreme Magic Theory.
Elemental Adventology.
Linked magic engineering.
I did that while playing a coward.
-Because I was a handicapped child who couldn’t learn a sword.
“why?”
-I was born that way.
“You have a sacrum?”
– What is the sacrum?
“A constitution that can store mana throughout the body. To be precise, the constitution that can store mana in bones.”
Originally, mana is used when a warrior uses transcendental power that surpasses that of a human.
Mana is the power that causes miracles, and humans store that power in their ‘heart’.
However, those with the ‘sacrum’ constitution were able to store mana in their bones.
– Mana is stored in the heart.
“Of course, the main storage is the heart. However, as mana accumulates in the heart, mana also accumulates in the bones. that’s the sacrum It was a fact that was famous even 500 years ago.”
– Famous? It’s the first time I’ve heard of it.
Vincent frowned.
It was a well-known fact in Samiona.
‘Even if this isn’t Samion, how can you not know about the sacrum?’
It was strange.
‘In a world where history is fabricated, it’s not strange that the information was covered up a bit… but it’s annoying.’
Vincen asked again.
“Why didn’t you store mana in your heart? Aren’t there any meditations?”
Adenka has been a renowned swordsman for 500 years.
The Feilker family’s meditation ceremony was also quite good.
Due to Aslan’s personality, Adenka would not have been founded if there had been no meditation that was superior to Feilker’s meditation.
Surely there would be great meditations.
– I can’t form images in my heart.
“image?”
-You mean you don’t know something so basic? You create a virtual image and accumulate mana there. Although the shapes of images are different, they are collectively called stars.
Vinchen was an incomprehensible concept.
“At the time, I just piled it up in my heart.”
Once I heard more about it.
After hearing the story, there were definitely advantages to the way to build up mana by creating ‘images’.
Vincenzo opened his mouth wide involuntarily.
“what? An adult in the family just creates at least one image? So you just feel the mana? Is that the realm of one star?”
He said that if you become a 1-star warrior, you can immediately feel mana.
As mana seeps into the image, it causes a resonance phenomenon or something.
– It’s a common concept. It is a widely used method other than Adenka.
“It wasn’t like that in my time.”
I had to try and feel the mana myself.
There were a lot of people who fell here.
But now, if you meet the family well, you can feel the mana.
“The world has become very convenient.”
That’s why the ‘adult of the family’ I met earlier could handle mana, but his movements were poor.
Only then was the question resolved.
-I know it’s dangerous to just pile it on the heart. There is a high probability of bursting. If you look at past statistics, about 52 percent of unmanned people die…
“The unmanned who died of a heart attack became the majority.”
-oh my god. Were there really people who practiced in such a barbaric way?
“I used to do that.”
-Could it be that the old man’s training method was so savage?
“Don’t worry. Your heart is strong.”
-oh my god.
Vincen laughed.
In order to be reborn as a true warrior, he had to take that level of risk.
One-armed Daven learned that way and grew that way.
Vinchen started meditating once again.
‘I can feel the path of mana.’
The one-armed Daven’s path was much clearer and clearer than his body.
Another three hours passed.
Yulian, who had been wanting to hold his breath for a while, let out his worries like a waterfall.
-Why are you letting the mana flow as you please? The order is wrong. Sir, don’t you know the circuit formula?
Julian was well versed in theories.
-At first, mana was moved along the aorta to the lungs, but at that time, the total amount of mana was finely adjusted from one tenth to two, depending on the condition, to a total of three branches… Vincen continued the conversation with his eyes closed
.
“What do you mean?”
I heard that ‘mana flow’ was also made official.
Humanity has evolved in a safe and efficient way.
Humans have been able to handle mana much more safely.
Thanks to this, the number of unmanned soldiers has increased dramatically.
He said that the average skill has improved beyond compare to before.
“I just did it by intuition.”
– And what if I make a mistake?
“The magic circuit will be twisted or burst.”
-Then you will die.
“I don’t die as well as I thought.”
-I heard that more than half of the soldiers die while operating mana.
“In other words, it means half-lived.”
-Wow, are you unnecessarily positive?
At that time, all meditation was on the verge of death.
There was no such thing as a safe formula for mana flow.
If there were 100 warriors, there were 100 ways they could induce mana.
Even if the same person meditates, yesterday’s path and today’s path are different.
“Well, if I die, that would be my skill.”
– My body is precious, so I hope you take care of it.
“okay. It’s precious. But why did you do it like this?”
This body was born with a sacrum.
In addition, the heart and magic circuits were also strong.
It was clear that he would have grown into a great man if he had been taken care of by the Samion family since childhood and paved the way properly.
However, the body was neglected for 13 years.
It meant that the bones that were supposed to store mana had starved for 13 years.
It was at a level that I couldn’t stop eating.
– You did it like this?
Vincent spoke calmly.
“If you leave it as it is, you will die without reaching the age of majority.”
