His gaze was calm, which made him surprised by this as he looked around without being able to speak normally, so he was forced to speak in his heart.
"What the hell is this place, by the Creator of Hell, where am I and why am I so calm, by the Creator of Hell?" His tone was full of confusion as he tried to understand the situation he was in.
He found himself heading to a portal on his own, without the ability to control his legs. Signs of realization appeared on his face as he looked at it carefully and spoke in his heart with shock, "It is the same portal that I used to see in my dreams. Did I lose consciousness or what?"
He sighed internally with embarrassment that a person would lose consciousness in front of a group of people of different races and high positions in a society that would be extremely disastrous for him.
He turned his attention to the other time and found himself in front of a gate to find that there was something written on it in a language that he had never seen before in his life, but he was able to understand it.
[He guards the doors and is locked, the tunnels are buried, and the secrets are hidden. He carries the sword and keeps the secrets of the one who fulfills the trust. He removes the chains and opens the doors of freedom.
A killer for honor and respect. Whoever respects someone today is promoted and honored, and tomorrow is humiliated and humiliated. The fall of one day does not mean the fall of tomorrow.
The day you are behind doors, locked in the depths of tunnels, buried, narrated among secrets, hidden. Honesty has come out after it has completed its maturity, and the time has come to restore its glory.]
Amin did not understand anything, but he found his body kneeling respectfully at the gate, carrying a sword of an aura he had never seen in his life.
While he spoke without his will, in a voice full of determination and submission, "I am honored to have done my duty. I am a guardian guard where angels cry waterfalls of tears."
Amin was confused as he heard himself saying what he said. It was, for him, a fantasy within a fantasy for the other Martha's sword to disappear. However, he did not care, and this made him even more confused from within.
He raised his head to find one of the chains shattering completely in the form of a mist of a mixture of gray and gold, and his strength began to increase until he reached the rank of expert ruler, one time out of 6 chains.
However, his body began to convulse with great force and he vomited a large amount of blood due to the shock that his body experienced. He was not like you, whose body could bear the penetration of several women.
However, even Seok himself did not break through several ranks at once, as he would have died of shock and not coma until the end of the festival.
Let my healing energy begin from a portal to treat him of his internal injuries while he was falling on the ground, almost dead due to the serious damage he was exposed to. This would pass for an unknown period of time and you will not know, for it was the concept of a non-existent time.
Amin woke up in a real world to find himself facing Argon and Ektarviel, even though he was still weaker by the same amount of difference, until he sensed for the first time their level, because entities of Master Rulers and below could not feel the power of entities of the level of Boundless and above.
That is why 99% of the inhabitants of this fantasy world believe that there are no entities above the ladder of power that exist, as the inhabitants of a normal world consider that the highest level is a ruler, because great powers prevented the inhabitants of their world from knowing the truth in order to meet your personal interests and made them think that they would not reach their level of power no matter what they tried.
On top of that, Amin's gaze was calm in a way that made both Arghun and Ektarvil startled, including him. Amin spoke in a calm tone while holding a tray of food in one hand and placing it on their table.
He carried a meat-cutting knife, one meter long and 30 centimeters wide, which made the orcs and barbarians surprised by what he was doing. The way it was designed was suitable for cutting meat, but it was not suitable for fighting.
Because of its flexibility, it is annoying to them and everyone else
Amin cut a buffalo into two equal halves, releasing the aroma of spices, vegetables, and hot jalapeno pepper sauce that made those present salivate.
Amin spoke in a calm tone while bowing respectfully to each of them, "I hope that our dish will be as humble as you are, with an ounce of your fine taste."
The silence of the Ain Sultan restaurant in Kamel was flattering and Amin left with steady steps full of strength and confidence that he was shocked by inside him.
"Wow, how did you do that? I'm amazing. Standing in front of the Orc Emperor and his barbarians. On the same day, I met the Angelic Empress and the remaining elves. The Emperor lost the dwarves, Starfall, the ruler of the world, the dragons of Afrius, and the ruler of the world, the upper ones, Julius." He continued on his way while talking to himself happily, mixed with astonishment and shock.
He entered a restaurant with enthusiasm and happiness, and his colleagues immediately hugged him. It was the reason that made the Ain Sultan restaurant famous all over the world, in general, unlike the previous one, which was reserved only within the empire.
Several minutes of hugging passed before they left him to continue their work, because the time had come for those who had to prove their worth.
Then Muhammad spoke while he and his brother Youssef looked at him with a smile full of happiness and satisfaction, "Your salary will be raised to the same salary as a private butler in a restaurant, but you will remain a waiter. We need you there more than giving orders to the rest of the hosts."
Amin did not say anything, but continued to look at them for several seconds before speaking in a tone full of enthusiasm and pride, "Of course, it is important for Ain Al-Sultan Restaurant to remain successful, as it is the place where I live."
He completed his work with enthusiasm, as it was the best day of his life at the beginning of the week
Meanwhile, while in Mount Yeon-gae at the Hwa Yu clan, Seol Haoran was wandering around the clan while listening to news recently circulating about a famous investigator, Tae Hoon, failing Imam Yuta Caseral, who was still 15 years old, and several other news.
Which made him feel that Yuuta would be a very dangerous enemy in the distant and near future. Currently, he is still at level 3 as a Go Master and a Saint of the Unified Power System.
"Yuta Caseral caused great chaos in the Southern Continent after his defeat in the case of the murder of that Edward Brezek. However, I must thank him for the case of the magic competition in which they discovered the hideout of the Scorpion Organization, and the case of Edward in all of them. He was present in them at one time. He is a murderer and a participating contestant. He made Tae Hun not come to the Hwa Yu clan. This is a year to investigate ."
However, his facial features did not change, his face remained calm, while he was still thinking about the days to come, an icy catastrophe that would befall Hua Yu, even though summer was coming.
Being close to the North Pole and MiA frozen wall high above the peaks of the Yuen Gay mountain range in the north, which requires planning for every step it will take in the future. On top of that, there are few resources, unlike the Central Continent, which is available with all resources.
However, Seol Haoran did not care much about it because he was aware that it was inevitably coming, and trying to forget it, ignoring it, or not believing in a feeling of comfort would lead to his death.
While he was looking for some resources, he felt that there was something inside his pocket, which made him surprised because it had been empty for a few seconds.
He opens it with a calm look, but it carries a great deal of caution. The messages do not have the feet to enter someone's pocket in the end.
[How are you, Young Yuan or Seol Haoran? It's been a long time since you last saw me. Did you like my gift? Tae Hun will not come to the Hua Yu clan this year because the clan head insisted that he investigate Tae Sao Mi's death.]
[However, this is not important at the present time. What is important is that I will come to you, O intruder. Remember my words well. In this world, your death is possible at any second. The world will not wait for you until you become stronger to make you fight them.]
Seol Haoran's eyes lit up as a cold glow came out of his eyes, a black dragon. However, he could not ignore the information that a young master of the Tai Family had died, something that made him realize that both the family master of the Jiang and Shang Mao families, and the Saint of the Imperial Jade Sect Zhai Ming, the daughter of the Thousand Mile Mountain Sect Master Yuxiao, had died. News had arrived that they had disappeared on the same day as Yuta.
However, he did not blindly believe his article, a message, with all the news that there were major sects and clans on 5 continents. This made him believe some things.
To burn Martha's other letter, while his facial features were usually calm, his mind was analyzing the letter word for word. However, what made him confused were two words, none other than Young Yoon and intruder, even though he was not in his previous world. Calling him an intruder was suspicious in the way it was written, and Young Yoon was his name from his previous life.
However, he did not think much about the identity of the person who sent the message, as it was clear, "Yuta Caseral will come to the mountains of Yonggae North. He will be a dangerous opponent now, remaining on the wave for nearly a month, if things are unfavorable."
"It's not enough to increase my level to a higher level of 3. The problem would be that I would need brown copper moonshine if I wanted to speed up the breakthrough process." Seol Haoran was speaking in a calm tone in his heart as he looked at the letter that was starting to gradually change color from white to darker, yet it did not burn.
He noticed the presence of a thin, almost invisible layer of energy around her, and this made him realize the danger of his enemy. A terrifying control of energy that does not come from a 15-year-old person. Even he who lived several centuries in his previous world would not be able to do something like this.
However, what surprised him was a small ring that fell from it before it was completely burned, so he realized that it was a storage ring for Gu masters, because they do not possess any dimensional space, like the users of Kuno and Mana, or a spiritual world, like the users of Kuno and Datian.
That's why they had to search for a storage-type Gu and a storage-ring Gu, which was considered a hybrid Gu made by an invention Gu from combining a spatial-type Gu and a regular ring-type Gu.
This made him more suspicious. There is no free help in this world, especially since there are 5 refinement-type Gus, 3 copper-brown Gus and 2 silver Gus of level 4.
Until he decided to use it to increase his strength and thought of a way to eliminate him with it, with Seung Yingting present, there would be a chance, especially after he heard that he had broken through to the peak level of Level 3, unlike him, who was still in the middle level.
So he took out a goo in the form of an envelope to him, and then he spoke for several minutes in incomprehensible symbols, but the goo prevented a sound from being understood.
He then threw it to turn into a dove, heading towards Seung Yingting, knowing that fighting Yuta face to face would be a naive act.
He then continued on his way with the comfort of having found a solution to break through to the next level. He was hopeful that he would be a Gu Master at the early fourth level within the next three months.
Because he is aware that Yuuta will not come directly, he has 27 days left in the academy, so he has to prepare for a trip. It is forbidden to use anything other than Go inside the Northern Continent, unlike the rest of the continents, which allow diversity. However, this does not mean that he will not try to shorten the period while trying to prevent collateral damage, if any.
On the other side, inside the Yan Shi Clan, Siong Yingting was sitting while looking at the Ice Blades with calm eyes, trying to clear his mind of unnecessary thoughts.
"Right now, there are not many waves of these ridiculous monsters left. However, it will be a good time to become stronger by taking Gu from the dead fighters from their fight against monsters, which can increase my strength and increase my bond with the ice element at the same time."
He returned his Primordial Sea Ice Blade Gu while looking towards his desk, which contained a lot of resources. However, what he needed to increase his level was not found among them, which was a copper-brown Gu.
He closed his eyes for several seconds before pointing an ice sword in the air towards a bathroom that was heading towards him. We thought it was a surprise attack targeting him. There were many Gus whose attack resembled the Gus of communication.
However, nothing happened to the dove, but it turned into an envelope before it fell to the ground because it was prevented from reaching it
Which made him surprised. He then carried a letter and found Seol Haoran's name written on it, which made him surprised. They were enemies, so why would he write to him?
"What does this person want from me? Does he want a fight or what? There is nothing. The other one is a scoundrel. He will not do anything unless there is a goal he aspires to." Seong Ying Ting's tone of voice was full of doubt as he opened the envelope.
[Why don't we talk about it? While on the frozen Zhao Ming Lake, if you agree to come, you can get in exchange for the thing you need most to become stronger. It's up to you, Master Siong Yingting.]
Seung Ying Ting did not say anything while reading the letter, indicating that he understood what the letter meant, which was a peace treaty or a temporary alliance until its cause was over, since it is impossible for a disaster to last as long as the duration of its end is known in the first place.
For him to speak in an incomprehensible tone of voice, because Go is a message and he does not realize whether it is being used alone or not, so it works normallyAutomatically, this has caused many problems throughout ancient times
Martha's other message turns into a pigeon as she exits from the window of his house, heading towards the Hua Yu clan, which was once the living place of Zhao Li millions of years ago and the ten emperors.
He saw a dove roaming inside the Yan Xi clan at an insane speed
And in the city of Gemburg, at 20:30 at night, Utah was sitting looking at the city of Gemburg with calm looks while looking at the clown who was with Beatrice out of the corner of his eyes.
Who was dressed as a nibble while wearing a beautiful clown mask
He spoke sarcastically while looking at him, "Rev. Basma Al-Akhila, Kingston. I thought you would stay on a Western continent. What brings you to the Central Continent? Is celebrating for anything other than a festival only?"
Kingston looked at him for several seconds before he spoke with obvious mockery, "Reverend Great Creator Yuuto, there are many things in this life that are more important than the desire to kill you or pursue him. I am going to a place where he became a king and a clown at a festival is a king."
Yuta did not say a word as he looked at him for several seconds before returning his gaze towards the city of Gusembourg, "So will you leave after the festival ends or will you stay for a summer festival that will be much more fun than this?"
Mugur smiled at Kingston's last smile as he pretended to think for several seconds before speaking, "No, I will leave. I have no intention of staying in the same world with someone like you, especially when there is someone supporting him in the guise of an enemy."
"Nevertheless, there are still several venerable enemies who are real, only 3 in number. Isn't it strange out of 4 that are venerable and venerable?"
"You are right about that, sometimes you find fewer enemies than friends, but you discover that you do not know anything. There is still something in store for my future, and what appears may be nothing."
Signs of annoyance appeared on Mugur Basma's last face. Kingston, who was not visible due to his clown mask, stood on top of a fence as he looked towards Yuta. "You are a weirdo, Yuto. However, remember my words well. You must always smile in the face of difficulties, because they are a winning card in the hands of the most dangerous enemies."
He fell from the academy tower, which exceeded 300 meters in length, landing on him, turning into pieces of blood and scattered organs.
Yuta said while looking at the crowd of people around him with sarcasm, "At the very least, get rid of your bowl away from people whose screaming is extremely annoying, and in a good manner befitting you, you foolish clown."
To leave a place before Sunday notices him, so as not to fall into very ridiculous things that will slow down his plans for the future
Somewhere far away, the Last Smiling Reverend Kingston was sitting looking at them, his face mask now in reverse. "However, sometimes misery and screaming are more enjoyable than laughter full of happiness. Ha-ha-ha-ha-hahahahahaha "