Doctor’s Rebirth

Chapter 1083

Episode 1083

Sima Xuan quickly grabs the hand holding the knife stuck in his side.

That moment.

Sreuk.

The hand disappears as if it never existed.

It completely erases itself from space.

If I had become invisible, I would at least be able to feel it.

It just instantly dissolved into nothingness.

It was proof that the Osal tribe had achieved great feats, and it meant that they had literally become a living legend.

‘Hoo?’

It’s literally like a fear of appearing in a dream.

However, Sima Hyeon smiled even wider.

fun.

I just watch all of this with enjoyment, as if I don’t know what to do because it’s so much fun.

Like a deadly poisonous flower.

“It’s amazing~ Wow. It’s really amazing. Even after all this, you still haven’t been able to set foot in the police station?”

But… there is no answer.

The other person cannot be seen or felt.

In this case, an ordinary person would say that he or she is possessed.

He said he was possessed by a fox.

That never happened from the beginning, it was just an accidental mistake.

But even if it’s a midsummer night’s dream.

The pain in the side ‘proves’ that the other person is there.

Is it possible to do this with just one intention?

There is no way to know. But considering what my brother did, it might be possible.

‘what? ‘Who was your brother?’

I don’t remember.

But it’s fun.

“Ah~ Come to think of it, I killed it. Did you say that you learned Shingongjeolhak, which you can only learn after becoming the lord of the Osal tribe? Apparently… I think it was called Sutra’s Sutra of Suspicious Murder.”

Even in his collapsing ego, Sima Xuan’s thoughts remained intact.

It pulls out exactly what you need to remember and gets to the gist of it.

Creepy –

‘Scary guy. It looks like he’s clearly drunk on magic… How…?’

As expected, it wasn’t Daesung yet.

But even so, it seemed as if the Heavenly Sword Mangong was tearing his ego into a thousand pieces and devouring him.

Naturally, the boundaries between memories of others, let alone memories of oneself, will become blurred.

Nevertheless, Sima Hyeon accurately pinpoints who the person he wants to kill is and pulls out that memory from the chaos.

That is truly a fearsome talent!

no? Can it be called a talent?

There was something lacking to simply describe it as talent.

It was as if he knew how to swim in chaos from the beginning.

‘I will reach great heights much faster than expected.’

I underestimated him so much.

Ilsal feels a sense of crisis due to Sima Hyeon’s genius.

The true story of a murder on the water.

The water ceremony is a phrase from the Heart Sutra.

It is known that its meaning is ‘things that the human mind is supposed to do.’

There are many different interpretations.

According to the information obtained by Sima Hyeon using the ‘mask’, the interpretation in the scene of the water assassination was as follows.

Su (?) means happy, painful, sad, and happy emotions.

Image is the form that forms in my mind and I realize it.

Haeng (?) refers to trying to act on the mind that has been accepted.

Consciousness refers to all the functions of knowledge.

In other words, it can be said that water knowledge means knowing all the processes that occur in a person’s mind.

However, this also has a very meaningful meaning when connected to the Buddhist phrase ‘gongjeoksisaeksaekjeokgong’.

Color and emptiness are ultimately one, and emptiness and color are also the same.

If color means everything in the world and it means nothingness (emptiness).

‘Wouldn’t the award ceremony ultimately be empty?’

then.

If you kill the form of the water ceremony.

‘Wouldn’t it be possible to kill everything in the world and also break down the boundary between color and ball?’

A paradoxical idea.

Buddhist martial arts are connected to salgong.

It can be said to be a martial arts skill with truly incomprehensible military intent!

“iced coffee. It’s strange. It’s weird. It’s so exquisite~ So you can fool my eyes and insert a knife like this? It could disappear right after being stabbed like this. Indeed, it’s only one year old! amazing! amazing. but.”

Sima Hyun puts his hand to his face.

Click –

it was strange. I obviously touched my face, but why did I hear the sound of ceramics hitting?

The moment Ilsal has doubts, Sima Hyeon removes his hand.

And there was nothing there when I removed my hand.

The face.

does not exist.

There is something like black darkness.

Eyes too. Kodo. No mouth.

There was only black darkness.

A face without anything, not even a mask.

As if nothing had ever happened in the first place.

Wooooow.

It didn’t seem like martial arts.

however.

It was extremely martial arts.

The energy of the surrounding heaven and earth is sucked into Sima Xuan.

And soon he moves slowly but noticeably faster.

“A thousand faces, a thousand masks. But there’s always only one thing I’m writing~”

They sang at the same time.

A song sung with Sima Hyeon’s sweet and beautiful natural voice.

It is lively and energetic. It filled me with excitement and made my heart race.

A child’s nursery rhyme.

One face~ One mask~ How many masks have you prepared?

What face do you have today? Yesterday I was a sober girl. Tomorrow is an angry man.

A face like this today. Yesterday was a boring king. Busy management tomorrow.

Ego. Let’s sing a song. Let’s dance. Come dance and sing with us too.

Then we will become one. Everyone will become one.

A thousand faces. A thousand masks. But there is only one thing I am using.

Let’s all melt into one mask and have a fun and vibrant tomorrow together.

A strange song and dance follows.

There were dances and songs that seemed like they shouldn’t exist in this world.

It is a spirit and sound technique that has reached its extreme.

A part of the cursed magic that deceives those who see and hear it and make them lose their senses!

also.

The energy began to destroy and crush things around it.

Truly terrifying power!

at that time.

A point in the air splits.

A kill from a distorted gap. The inscription of the Osal tribe popped out.

The spray’s black dagger seemed to be swallowing the distorted darkness.

The true story of a murder on the water.

Transcendence.

Instant death—-!

If you die and die and kill, everything will return to nothingness –

killing is the path to true emptiness!

however.

Sima Xuan’s fingers grabbed the black blade with an empty hand and a white sword.

Quad deuk!

The skin on Sima Xuan’s fingers cracks and the inner skin is clearly exposed.

The flesh split open and the bones were exposed.

Nevertheless.

Sima Hyeon remains calm and does not make a single groan of pain.

Have fun.

The Xi Han River flowing through Sima Xuan’s hand supports his shattered fingers and holds the blade for support.

In a surreal scene, Ilsal is hanging in the air.

He, too, is radiating strength from his entire body.

A situation that is no different from a battle of strength and prowess!

In that state, Ilsal’s eyes and ears.

And blood is flowing from the nose and mouth.

“You… what kind of martial arts is that? “There shouldn’t be anything like that in Heavenly Transformation Sword Mangong!”

The reason why Ilsal used Gongjeoksal’s Transcendent Mind Dance.

It is due to the bleeding from that hole.

I began to practice martial arts because I felt like I was going crazy just by watching Sima Xuan dance.

So I couldn’t hold back and attacked, and now I’m blocked.

“Wow, as expected~ It seems like you knew at least some of the secrets of the Ten Thousand Blades Sword, right?”

“Answer me! What on earth is that… What about that cursed martial arts…?”

The black darkness slowly disappears from Sima Xuan’s face.

Sima Xuan, whose face had now returned to its original state, still answered with a bright smile.

“Cheonbyeongeommangong… after all, the essence of it is ‘Peking opera’. You will find out after reaching the limit. This is… martial arts, but not martial arts. “As if we exist just for one play.”

“That… what do you mean… on earth…”

“You know, one kill. ‘Peking opera’ is something that is meant to be shown to the audience. Because it’s done to captivate the audience. So you have to make the audience fall in love with it. That’s how it should be! “I hope everyone cheers and becomes immersed in the ‘Peking opera’ performed with a thousand masks and falls into madness!”

Sima Hyeon sings in an incomprehensible voice.

This time it is not a children’s nursery rhyme.

Everyone is fascinated by ‘Peking Opera’!

Everyone is obsessed with ‘Peking opera’.

Everyone will be fascinated by ‘Peking Opera’!

Eventually, everything will become ‘Peking opera’!

Shout as if acting.

Ilsal was still hanging in the air, and even though each other’s strong energy was colliding and exploding in the air, trying to invade each other.

He smiles and sings so happily.

Joy wells up in my heart.

Boundaries are increasingly collapsing.

I feel it.

It is now half a step to Sima County’s Heavenly Bianmangong Daeseong.

This guy is preparing to blossom with his talent and devour the world!

“As expected… Heavenly Sword Mangong is cursed… martial arts… If that’s the case, I will definitely kill you right here.”

“Really~? “Can I do it?”

at that time.

Ilsal trembled and removed one of the two hands holding the dagger and headed into his arms.

And what was pulled out was a metal sphere with a bumpy exterior.

“You can do it. A thunderstorm. His explosive power is comparable to that of Kang Hwan.”

“Oh my. It disappeared from the past… It’s a fire bomb from a thunderbolt gate, right? try. Try it. “I will tear off all my thousand masks with that…show me.”

The eyes twinkle brightly.

“That arrogance will kill you. See you in hell!”

Ilsal exploded a bomb.

The concentrated power of destruction swells its body and expands around it.

“Ahaha!”

In that explosion.

Sima Hyun laughs like crazy.

One mask contains one life.

A hundred masks, a hundred lives.

What happens when you collect a thousand cranes, like folding origami cranes?

Have fun. It’s fun, it’s fun!

That moment.

Huh-

A snowflake flutters and falls from the hole in the ceiling.

One, two, three white eyes….

They were coloring the world and moving toward madness.

Saruk-

The cold wind drags my eyes to the stage.

Someone is approaching this stage of destruction.

Calling for winter.

The true owner of ice crystals.

It was coming towards this place, pushing the remaining handful of hot air.

It’s a thought.

An oath to protect someone.

Oaths become a space and attack people.

A black and white world approaches from afar, pushing the horizon.

‘Ah, it’s a beautiful scenery.’

Whose image is it?

Hydrangeas have begun to bloom in the winter world.

Who buried the summer-blooming hydrangeas in the snow?

The black and white world does not answer.

Sima Xuan thinks in madness.

It is a truly beautiful and cruel world.

A person with this kind of mentality will never be sane.

Of course, this side is also swimming in chaos, but that’s right. This image was essentially different.

‘cold.’

The snow touches Sima Xuan’s flesh and melts.

Just like human life.

Winter comes, covering Ilsal’s corpse.

Who opened the frozen ground in the blood?

“Hyuna—!”

Who is calling me?

* * *

Kkkkkkkk!

“Are you this way?”

Wow!

“hmm. A person named Osal is so busy moving around…”

I spent a while wandering around downtown Gwangju with Hwanggu.

The sun has already set and the moon has passed.

Since it was not a place like Hangzhou or Baeklin County that was lit up at night, the world soon became dark.

Nevertheless, Jin Cheon-hee did not stop searching.

But I felt a very strong energy wave.

Jjiiiing –

The thick life flowing through the air is a bonus.

Swish!

Jin Cheon-hee’s head turns towards the place where the wave occurred.

The distance wasn’t that far.

‘There it is.’

My sharpened sixth sense tells me that Sima County exists in a distant place.

“Hwanggu. let’s go!”

Wow!

Jin Cheon-hee’s body jumped like a flying bird. And in an instant, I started running toward an abandoned house located on the outskirts of Gwangju City, where I could feel the energy wave.

That moment.

Qua ? le ? Lung!

A terrifying explosion occurred and a small mushroom cloud was seen rising.

“Hyuna—!”

Jin Cheon-hee’s sixth sense rings an alarm.

‘I feel a special energy.’

Is it possible for a person to emit this level of fraud?

I can not know. Although I don’t know.

‘Couldn’t it be Hyun-i spewing it out?’

It’s definitely someone trying to take Hyeon-i’s life.

It’s like one year from the tribe of Osal.

It had to be that way. There was no way my only younger brother could exude this kind of energy.

Isn’t this the energy that a maddoodle that eats people all its life would give off?

‘Otherwise…’

Jin Cheon-hee’s speed became even faster.

at the same time.

In an instant, the realm of Hyeongyeong was opened and the world began to respond to his thoughts.

Winter colors the world.

Finally, Sima Hyeon appears in Jin Tianxi’s eyes.

The back of his head.

In winter.