The time he waited, the time he walked.

(2) Even though heaven and earth faced each other in that way, heaven and earth wanted something to be on their side, not on the other side of them.

Thus the sky forged a sword and the earth forged a sword.

This time they had an opponent, so they didn't have to cut themselves off.

The sky slashed its sword towards the earth, and the earth raised its sword against the sky.

Hundreds of slashes went up and down.

The wind blew rainwater down from the crevice of the gorge sky, and the water burst out of the fork in the ground.

Each of the fragmented skies was sealed with various moments such as spring, summer, autumn, winter, polar night, white night, eve, and full moon.

The split lands were divided into dozens of continents and hundreds of thousands of islands, each stuffed with their own unique ecosystem.

To commemorate the climate and sea, seasons and the birth of life, people named the moment of the second slash as [Sword Moon].

2.

Planetarium.

At the brunch cafe serving as an intermediate base in the world of the lion, an outrageous commotion was taking place.

“Uh-huh, girl.

Let's climb the tower with me~" said the mohican-haired bully as he roughly grabbed the wrist of the slender looking woman.

A small piercing flashed on the tongue of the Mohican man, who was constantly moving around.

“Hey, please stop… .”

The woman with the glasses shrugged in fright, but the mohican bully was reckless.

“Let’s climb the tower instead of doing that.

Let’s not be satisfied with the number of floors we’ve climbed now, let’s aim for the 100th floor with a never-ending spirit of improvement.

Like a subordinate who was faced with a boss who unilaterally decides on an outrageous quota and pushes him, the woman whimpered and asked for help, but, heartlessly, no one in this tower seemed to want to help her.

Did I touch a girl's wrath? "Haha...

really.

I won't let you eat." The girl who was enjoying a meal with her mosab tied around her waist tried to get up.

As long as the girl came out, it was definitely clear that the rookie boat would not be even a second thought.

But in conclusion, the girl did not come forward.

Na-ri, the valet of the .”

"Ummm?" The voices calling out the girl.

There was a clear definition in the world.

"You..." “We’re going.”

It was some men who stopped the girl.

She was wearing a white robe.

On her back was written the word “天”

in large letters.

Isn't that right?" At the words of the man in the lead, the girl sat down, then raised one eyebrow and said, "Ah, please.

I have to eat this [seafood cream pasta] right now." The men in white uniforms smiled and folded their arms in unison.

“To stop those little villains from running rampant.”

“That’s what we are for.”

The men in white robes stood up and walked slowly, one of them wearing a deep hood and not saying a word, but all of them walked towards the mohican bully.

, their gait had a weight reminiscent of the elephants said to have lived there when the Serengeti were still grasslands.

“Ah? What, what about your guys?”

The mohican bully revealed his teeth and said.

The man in the lead looked up with an attitude like this, this, I can't help it.

Seeing the man in the lead who was hiding in the shadows, the mohican bully groaned.

"What is it? Danny, aren't you just a pretty-looking kid?" The man in a uniform at the forefront, if you look closely, it would be more appropriate to call him a boy.

The combination of a mohican rogue and a delicate young boy, a combination of atrocities that make you worry about the latter even with a pretense look.

But with a smile that could steal the hearts of girls in a second, the boy said, “My name is Hae-il Ga.”

"What?" “In the past, as the successor of the Baekdo Jincheon Sword Gate, he had the [Murim name] [Sail Sword (射日劍)], but now [My name] is [Haruto (春)堂)].”

The boy who introduced himself Harutora snapped his finger, "I'll use this for other introductions.

---Hunter card, open." Card-shaped lights flashed in the air along with the sound of the pot.

"Ha? Hunter card? Even if it was your little kid's grade, anyway… AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA" The mohican hunter who was snoring and looking at the card screamed and woke up.

It is also inevitable.

This is also necessary.

What to hide.

Where will it be hidden by hiding it? The Hunter rating of men in uniforms is average [Rank B] When I got to Haruto who showed me the Hunter Card, it was just--- “A, Rank A Hunter, hey…!!”

By the way, [Hunter] is a word that refers to one who climbs a tower, and among them, they were among the [strongest] level hunters.

, you can guess the power of it.

Like a frog meeting a snake, the mohican hunter knelt down and bowed his head.

Looking down at that shabby figure befitting a small villain, Haruto looked down with a smile on his face---.

Can you please stop the construction?”

“No, why, junior… it was just the right moment…”

Haruto scratched the back of his head with an embarrassed face.

The man in the uniform, who had been wearing a hoodie without saying a word, was annoyed and took off his clothes.

It’s Togo Nabal.

Oh, really, they’re all just plagues!”

After taking off his uniform, he was a handsome man with gray hair.

Haruto was stunned.

“No, it’s a disease, junior Yoo Soo-ha, isn’t that a bit too harsh…”

“What’s so serious!? What’s worse is your very existence!”

“No, what are we…”

“What? What are we doing!?”

"no…." Haruto repeated only the words 'no' or 'not that.' It was as if the outdoor group who enjoys fitness and mountain climbing were being persecuted by the indoor group who enjoyed games and cartoons.

None of the employees put a spoon in the commotion.

Neither the chieftain of the Sawang family nor the other two vassals who had eaten with him were there, presumably because they had returned to their sanctuary.

.

"So do you! What are you sitting looking at!?" In the place Yoo Su-ha was pointing, there was an old man and a boy with their chins on their palms spread out like tulips and happily watching the commotion.

The boy said first: “You know what? I would love to, but when I eat it, I understand the reason for its mysterious taste.”

The old man continued, "Heng.

Who are you going to tell me to like? You should have the pleasure of watching something like this at your age." “Too much…! That’s why you’re hearing the sound of daphnia…!”

A woman with glasses, who was being bullied by a mohican bully, got angry at the old man, and the old man did the opposite: "What are you doing! Now, the guy who has the seat of the alchemist lord sat down, pretending he was being attacked by such a brat! ?”

The Mohican bully seemed to be more startled by this.

A woman with glasses, called Alchemy Castle, pointed to such a mohican bully and complained of injustice.

“Oh, I’m even more scared of you!! Do you know how much your disciple comes to me whenever he has a spare time and talks about the townsfolk? .”

"Yes…?" This brunch cafe, Planetarium, was carved out of the Great Library of All Worlds, a place where several world fragments were collected under the name of [Apocalypse].

Thus, this planetarium was sucking in the air of countless worlds from beyond a single sheet of thin paper.

Maybe that's why the atmosphere of a space was originally determined by the words and actions of the people who were there, but the planetarium was particularly serious.

It was like a cheap bar when the bullies were making a fuss, and when the Cheonmumundos came out, it was a strange feeling, and when Yoo Soo-ha shouted, this cafe, which was as hot as fire, was greeted with a winter night with just one simple movement of the alchemist.

"Ahhhhh...

That's right...

Oh, yes...

How am I supposed to rebuke this ungrateful bastard...

I'll have to go back soon..." Feeling a strong sense of duty, the Alchemist Seongju stepped out of the planetarium.

The boy looked at the old man with a smile.

"What?" “Don’t you feel sorry for the disciple of the pharmacist?”

"So, who's on that guy's line? That’s what self-employment is all about.”

“You know what? I'm starting to like your character...

.”

The old man snorted.

Meanwhile, the Mohican Hunter crawled and ran away.

Yoo Soo-ha, who was watching everything, touched her forehead.

“Crazy things… .”

The ex-Cheonmumun masters got nervous and looked at Yoo Soo-ha.

It struck my heart whether he would be amazed again by the fact that the people who are running away are his seniors.

"Oh really.

Confucius.

You bastard Confucius! Can you see it!? Do you understand!? This is the world you created!”

“No, it doesn’t seem like a very bad world… .”

“Senior-nim, let’s start the train with a bit of a mouthful… .

Until the rash 3~ 2~ 1~”

“No… ." Haruto shut his mouth.

Seeing that, Boa took a deep breath and then vomited it out again.

“I didn't mean to let that bastard start dancing the Cossack dance out of the blue… I had to make him dance a little more.

I should have put it in an empty place where no one could see it and just made it dance forever…”

[ The god dancing in the void expresses serious concern and deep regret.

] Such a declaration from the tower was not heard by Yoo Su-ha, putting the hood back on, and walking to the old man, saying, “Hey, young man.

.”

“With what?”

“Ah, the one I always ate… there’s something the big old man likes.

What is that, risotto? That.”

“Anyway, this bastard is really cheap… I’m told he completely took away my youthful days.

Eying.”

While saying that, the old man took the order with his familiar hand gestures and lit the kitchen stove.

Then, Evian took out the bottled water that Evian wanted to mentor and started cooking.

Watching this, Yoo Su-ha approached his seniors.

Oh, what are you doing! The seniors are also getting ready to go up quickly.

When lunchtime is over, now?”

“No, we haven’t even eaten all of our rice right now…”

“Then take it in your hand and eat it while you go! After all, they are not cool seniors.”

"no…." Aside from their embarrassment, they also had a reputation for being the late Jisoo of Baekdo.

They started eating with a bowl and chopsticks skillfully in their hands.

Yoo Soo-ha looked back at the old man again.

You know.

They told me to take a little vacation and come visit sometime.

Bring some swordsman.”

“Why again?”

"Ah, why.

I miss old people like old people.

Go and play some Go." “Anyway, that Buwolseon yangban….”

While grumbling, the old man finished cooking with a face that he didn't like it.

Taking the packaged dish, Yoo Soo-ha said to the seniors, "Let's go." The Cheonmumundos smiled and opened their bowls and chopsticks together, “Yes, junior.”

“Let’s go back to our [castle].”

“To the peak of Baekdo, [Cheonmoorimmeng]---”

Yusuha sighed.

[ Key molding complete.

] [ All the apostles you recruited have offered you sincere prayers.

] So, somewhere, the tower's declaration resounded once again [ 92nd floor is cleared! ] The declaration, This time, I didn't hear Yoo Soo Ha.

I just spit out a mixture of swear words and complaints, and took the senior Mundos out of the planetarium.

And then, the person who heard the tower's declaration slowly walked along.

[ Enter the 93rd floor.

] 390.

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