The Swordsman of the Gods

098. Forming Association

The owner of the God Body gathered in one place would happen something that would destroy the swordsman era. Which is where maybe the laws of the world will change over time without being realized by themselves.

Life repetition. That's a word he said.

A sign of that was the awakening of the god within one's body, one of the God Body Owners.

However, if you do not do that then maybe what will happen is the destruction of the country or even the entire surface of the earth.

“You are however the only way for us to remain, it is certain to find two others left, right?”

Everyone nodded in lethargy. The two answers are incomparable. Life is a priority.

“Then do you currently know the whereabouts of the two of them? Or ...”

“Stop that question. Make it dizzy,” complained Romusha while scraping his ears.

“Do not be rude, Romusha. We are all fellow Owners of the Body of the Gods,” sahut Ears of Gods.

“Oh, yes. Before you answer them, it is where it is or how it is. I want to ask one other thing, will something happen if one of us dies?”

Yongchun's phrase refers to whether the resurrection of the gods could not be forever. He thought there was most likely a way to keep them alive and without repetition of life.

“It's impossible. Suppose Romusha died, then one day the Hand of God will be born again either from various parts of the island.”

“Hah, so yes. Too bad. Whereas if there is no such thing as birth between us, maybe we can delay or even stop whatever will happen in the future,” said Yongchun sighed tiredly.

Splash,

Yongchun rose from the bath. He finished his bath as quickly as possible.

“Hey, you don't know where he is yet, do you? If you want to look for it, then just search near here. I feel it a little bit even vaguely.”

“Alright then,” said Yongchun.

In his mind he had no intention to search for the existence of the other Divine Body Owners. Unless he has the intention, how not to make sacrifices that must be forced as told.

Yongchun went to the outside but Kuraki stopped his steps. He seemed to be talking about something.

“Master Eyes of God! Sorry to block the way, sir. But there's one thing I want to say and give you this,” Kuraki said.

He then gave the same artificial eye again. Yongchun was surprised that Kuraki was always trying to help him. Even too adamant just to make artificial eyes like that.

“It's easy to make like this? You shouldn't have to make this, Kuraki.” Yongchun felt bad.

“Not what Sir. Because I'm Kuraki, I really want to help the needy. Although not very helpful, let alone restore ..”

“My eyesight is much better thanks to God's Eyes. But with this, I don't have to bother explaining if I'm blind or something,” Yongchun said as he received the object.

Kuraki was flattered by Yongchun's sweet words. Then, Yongchun immediately left the house.

Taps, tap!

“Indeed, it feels not so comfortable when wearing this, the inner” of Yongchun who previously felt happy because of this gift but not after.

Get out of Kuraki's house and inn. The same air smells like flowers blooming. But it's the rainy season. The slightly waterlogged streets made it uncomfortable.

The ceplash! But it feels good to be trampled.

“Small sea,” said Yongchun who was excited to play puddles.

Many people passed by even though the streets were wet right now. They were unceasingly doing something, even occasionally he saw there was a swordsman practicing using his sword.

Even a fairly calm situation sometimes there will be riots. It came shortly after Yongchun went to a place where many people gathered around something in the middle.

“What are they doing?”

Bruk!

“Aduh!”

Someone hit Yongchun's hip then followed by a whining sound because of pain. Yongchun looked back and found a little boy who fell down.

“Hey, are you okay?” yongchun asked as he reached out to help her.

The boy received a helping hand and replied, “Thank you. Wah ...”, he was stunned for something.

“Why look at me that way?” tanya Yongchun felt strange. Sometimes he touched his face to make sure it was okay.

“No, nothing. Then excuse me, Mr.”

The little boy shook his head and left. Yongchun was left with a question mark on his head. Surprised by the previous glare.

“Ya. I also don't want to deal with small children anymore,” Yongchun murmured.

Maidservant! The double!

I heard it hit repeatedly. He heard it many times and he was then shocked when he looked at this central area surrounded by many people.

“They fought?” thought Yongchun.

Sir! A man patted Yongchun's shoulder with a familiar snob.

“Hey, Sir! Did you see this for the first time? This is a fight when the samurai are having a lot of time,” he said with enthusiasm while laughing.

“Oh, yes. Right. I have absolutely no idea what that means. So this is like a power struggle so?”

“Yes! More precisely so. This was the pleasure of the samurai despite having to shed a lot of blood and sweat it was common!“

“So apparently. The people here are quite strange,” muttered Yongchun as he glanced in all directions. His eyeballs were still moving straight because only artificial eyes, but the strength of the restraint was much more than before.

“Is that person here?” yongchun muttered once more. Look for the presence of someone in the crowd.

Men, women, whether young or old. They all mixed in among the crowd. They cheered with excitement as one of the wrestlers there launched a blind attack.

Splashed blood, drops of sweat running down the face, body to feet. All of this makes them more excited. Even without swords, they are strong.

Their technique blends on dexterity and strength. Yongchun felt happy for a moment.

“See? Pretty exciting, isn't it?” the man said to ask her to talk again.

“Yes, you're right. But does that not matter?” tanya Yongchun cleared his throat.

“There will be no problem Sir. As long as the enemy does not come tonight or tomorrow, we will stay fit. Just look at tomorrow, surely they are carrying a fallen tree trunk.”

The unique way of speaking became typical of the people on this island. Those who are too excited, suddenly Yongchun so have a desire to make them bend their knees in the future.

“Haha!”

Not long ago Yongchun noticed the fight. He suddenly felt someone glancing at him. Sontak Yongchun turned around.