#126. Because I saw it.
âHo-oh, you have a lot of knowledge about chicken ingredients. To know at a glance that my unique skill is ãRule of Lawã.â
Bellos said as if he was surprised.
In this era, there are thousands of unique skills, and the number of rare and general-purpose skills is uncountable.
No matter how special the code was, recognizing the unique skill at a glance was not possible with most knowledge.
However, it was natural for Yuna-kyung, a former PAB agent.
That made her even more perplexed.
[How do you write ãRule of Lawã? Thatâs the Grand Dukeâs unique skill!]
âIs there a problem?â
[Of course there is! Itâs because unless youâre the Grand Duke of Beopjeong in disguiseâ¦!]
Yuna-kyung hesitated for a moment.
There is only one unique skill.
It was an absolute truth in this iron age, and thatâs why players with unique skills were considered special.
But what if there is someone with the same unique skill?
There was only one answer.
âWhy should I be surprised?â
To Yuna-kyung, who was stunned by the answer she had found, Bellos said mockingly.
âItâs common sense that if the previous owner died, another player could be granted that unique skill.â
It was.
When the owner of a unique skill dies.
It was rare, but not unheard of, for other players to acquire the same unique skill.
In any case, only one person possesses a unique skill, and in the end, it is the contracted Constellation that grants the unique skill to the player.
Therefore, Bellosâ words had no logical problems whatsoever.
Except for one problem.
[The Grand Duke of Court passed away?]
âSo, canât I write ãThe Rule of Lawã?â [Itâs
ridiculous.
Whatâs the matter with that older sister who fought against the summoning lord?
Even if you had a slight advantage, it was a legendary achievement for a player who hadnât reached level 100 to draw against a lord.
Thatâs why, even though she went missing, few people were concerned about her safety.
However, it was hard for anyone to believe that such a court monarch died without even knowing mice or birds.
But the moment Bellos opened his mouth.
She was even more shocked.
âEven if they poisoned them and cut off their limbs and threw them to the monsters, even the Grand Duke of Court died.â
[â¦what did you say?]n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âDidnât you hear? Or do you want to pretend you didnât hear?â
A cold smile and a mocking tone.
Na-gyeong Yoo felt the blood in her whole body getting cold at the clear answer that could not be doubted without doubt.
[You are the one who killed the Grand Duke of Court?]
âIt was a very enjoyable mission.â
[And the âStern Judgeâ, who was the Constellation of the Grand Duke of Court, handed ãThe Rule of Lawã to you who killed his contractor?] âSo thatâs how it is.
â
[Impossible!]
âThere is no reason not to. It is the Great Constellation that decides who to give the unique skill to.â
[But thatâs whyâ¦!]
Yuna-kyung couldnât bear to speak.
something that comes to mind.
A feeling that is so vague and vague, but nonetheless so ominous and terrifying,
how to define it.
because I couldnât know
âYou are not the one to decide whether it makes sense or not.â
But Bellos didnât care what Yuna-kyung said.
I just had a cold cynicism.
âAs if deciding your life is now entirely mine.â
[â¦!]
Seeing Bellosâs hand stretching towards her, Yuna-kyung put on a despairing expression.
Now that I canât use space movement.
Because it was impossible to escape from Velos now.
And just by looking at that murderous smile, you could guess what he would do to her.
âAs expected, Iâm not interfering.â
Why did you commit suicide like this?
Lamenting her own foolishness, Yuna-kyung tightly closed her eyes.
[Team leader, please delete the search history on my phone!]
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âYou rap? Itâs very rhyming.â
âEven if I kill you, listen to me and kill me! Please tell me my secret and important secret!â
âItâs ugly. Youâve already been killed dozens of times. Do you want to sell a secret just because you want to protect that one lifeline?â
âIf I just die, I wonât do it this far! Iâm not doing this because my comrade killed me so hard!â
Ryu Gang-cheol yelled out loud with both hands raised.
Because he died so easily.
This time, Limon paused the sword he was about to wield at the words of Ryu Gang-cheol, who was in a surrender stance even before Limon jumped out, and said bluntly.
âOkay, Iâll give you one minute, so talk about it.â
âWhat are you talking about with just one minute?!â
âI donât like it. Donât you think I donât know youâre doing this to waste time?â
Limon cuts like a knife and speaks.
Kang-chul Ryu clicked his tongue.
Then, after looking back at his gray hair and the scars around his eyes, he looked back at the sword in his hand and asked.
âIsnât that comrade? Simon Acapala, the last sword master?â
âItâs Limon Asfelder, you bastard.â
âYou werenât on bad terms with the Seven Dragons Association, were you? It was like that in the old textbooks.â
âWhat nonsense is that?â
âYou mean the textbook is wrong?â
âOf course it was wrong.â
Limon declared with a snort.
âThe relationship between me and the Seven Dragons couldnât be just bad, right? Itâs almost an error to the extent of calling Cheolcheonâs enemy close friend.â
The number of times he and the Seven Dragons tried to kill each other easily exceeded a thousand times.
Is it possible that only the relationship is bad?
Looking at Limon proudly proud of the grudge accumulated over hundreds of years, Ryu Kang-chul asked with a puzzled face.
ââ¦But why is your comrade interfering in this?â
âThat is my heart.â
Thereâs no reason to let bastards like the Liberation Brigade run amok just because heâs not on good terms with the Seven Dragons.
Limon, who spoke without hesitation, looked at Ryu Gang-cheol with cool eyes and said.
âOkay, when youâre done talking, tell me about that secret or something. If itâs important information, Iâll cut you with the back of a knife from now on.â
âIsnât that a double-edged sword?! I donât have the back of a knife, so how can you strike the back of a knife!â
âDid you just mean to kill me?â
âNow you call that a negotiation?!â
âIt is a negotiation. If itâs just nonsense, next time Iâll beat you to death instead of cutting you.â
Once youâve been beaten to death, youâll know how lucky you were to die clean with a single sword.
Limon smiled grimly.
Looking at that smile that kills as much as the killers of the Liberation Brigade, itâs a moment to be dumbfounded.
Ryu Kang-cheol immediately said with a smirk.
âDonât be so self-confident. This is not the time for your comrade to like playing with me.â
âWhat nonsense is that?â
âIâm hoping my comrade will be robbing Leviathan by now.â
He seemed to be resentful of the fact that he couldnât even resist properly and already had dozens of clones cut off by Limon in quick succession.
Ryu Gang-cheol smirked and said.
âI admit that comrade is quite strong, but it is already too late to go back and stop him. If you want to resent your comradeâs stupid headâ¦â
Kwadeuk!
It was an instant.
Limon swung his sword and hit Ryu Gang-cheolâs neck with the black side.
Maybe itâs because I got hit by the bladeless side.
Limon opened his mouth quietly as he watched Kang-chul Ryu spewing bloody foam with his neck broken at an odd angle instead of his head falling.
âItâs been a minute.â
âKkek kkek. While we were talkingâ¦â
âDidnât you tell me an important secret like that, bastard? Stop talking about such pointless nonsense.â
âYou will regret it later.â
Ryu Kang-cheol, who is trying hard to keep a laugh.
However, Limon was sneering at the sight of him looking ridiculous because of his broken neck.
âOkay. Of all things, I think you guys have already decided that you will regret it from the moment you aimed at Leviathan.â
âWhat is thatâ¦â
Perak!
It seems like I donât want to deal with it anymore.
Limon, who had kicked Ryu Gang-cheol in the head and made his already twisted neck rotate 360 degrees perfectly, lightly clicked his tongue.
âAnyway, the players.â
Seongdong Gyeokseo and Nabal.
Itâs like making up all sorts of things and neglecting the most basic keeper.
It was a very player-like thing.
Like crashing into an enemy in a game.
If you havenât even played crime.
So, if I had done a proper research on the Seven Dragons, I wouldnât have come up with such a stupid plan.
âIf youâre going to raid, youâll have to know at least whoâs there, you idiots.â
Who made all these plates?
and who their enemies are.
Limon took three steps in pursuit of the next alter ego of Ryu Kang-chul, lamenting at the idiots who rushed in triumphantly without even knowing what he should know.
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Kwaaang!
[â¦heh?]
Yuna-gyeong, who was prepared for her second death, left a will that wasnât a will, and it was the moment Bellos tried to catch her.
Bellosâ body shattered the wall like a foreigner hit by a truck and flew to the other side of the inverted pyramid-shaped corridor.
After all, he got stuck in a scented oil specialty store and was covered in oil spilled from a broken scented oil bottle.
The decorative candlestick fell and caught fire.
âI have a question.â
Yuna-kyung blinked blankly at the scented oil shop where Bellos was covered in digestive gas spewing out from the ceiling after it was on fire.
She turned her head around following the clear voice like jade rolling.
âWhy did you ask to clear your search history?â
since when did it exist?
The empty space that had been empty just a moment ago.
There, he opened his beak when he saw the girl who appeared as if removing the veil of space from the seomseomoksu, which was sticking out only up to his elbow.
[â¦Princess sister? Why is your sister jumping out of there?]
âWell, why?â
A girl with ebony hair.
Li Qingyu smiled as always and lifted Yuna-kyung with the entire violin box.
Then, he put Yuna-kyung on his shoulder and muttered quietly as he slowly swept the box with his other hand.
âThis was their purpose.â
[Yes, but⦠How did you know?]
âBecause I saw it.â
[Yeah???]
You might say itâs absurd.
When Yuna-kyung puts on a dumbfounded expression at a completely meaningless answer that doesnât make an answer.
clattering!
ââ¦you ate one of these.â
Bellos walked out of the ruins of the half-collapsed fragrance store.
I received a huge shock and flew away and even covered myself with fire.
Not even a trace of soot, let alone a wound, he lightly brushed the dust off his shoulder.
And then he asked out of nowhere.
âSince when?â
Yuna-kyung blinks at the sudden question.
Unlike her, Bellos opened his mouth again, looking at Li Qingyu, who was smiling brightly, with cool eyes from across the gallery.
âI ask you again. Since when have you been following me?â
âwell.â
Li Qingyu was not at all frightened even when he received his gaze, which was cold as ice.
He just replied with a thoughtful look on his face and a faint smile.
âI donât know the exact time, but itâs probably around the time you crushed three or four of our clanâs samurai.â