
The presence of the God Soul caused the weather to change even faster. Indeed, in rainy season conditions but the rain that has stopped actually reappeared once called by the foreign man.
Yongchun and the God Ear who followed received even greater impact. Their powerless resisted the attacks from the God Soul that was identical to water. Not only that, God Soul— is like a nickname among the Owners of the God Body, the man raises a kind of soul residing in his body.
It was as if the God Soul was the one who was currently ruling over them. So that makes both shudder.
The raindrops that were falling down slowly stopped as it disappeared within the smokescreen. Both Yongchun and God Ear, they only remained silent for a long time.
***
The Ironman, the Forger named Vulcan.
Yongchun found this place when he returned home to Kuraki's place. This place here, he could make his sword back intact.
“Master, it seems difficult to make a sword so as not to break when used in conjunction with your strength.”
Vulcan had a hard time even before he tried to forge it back. Judging from the sword's fault alone, Vulcan was able to deduce that it was due to Yongchun's strength.
“Oh, you know who I look like.”
“Of course Mr. Who does not know Lord God Eye came here. The proof alone is that no one intends to threaten you, right?”
“Yes, but it seems like there are some people who are unaware. Ordinary people in particular,” Yongchun said.
“Haha! Sir has a point too!”
“So, for that how? Do I have to find a solid material for my two swords? Especially this one, the only sword I have to keep for life.”
Tang! Tang!
Yongchun tapped on the hilt of the old greenish-colored sword. Belongs to a close friend, Gupta. Of course he has to take care of him for life but he is a little disappointed because he did not manage to take care of him well.
“It seems that Lord God's Eye loves his two weapons very much. I was impressed. But, considering your strength is a part of Kuro Yami, there seems to be no suitable material.”
Vulcan shook his head.
Kuro Kami, the Black God.
“That means, my sword can't come back?”
Hearing Vulcan say that there was no suitable material, Yongchun was very disappointed. But Vulcan again said something that made his spirit back.
“Master, don't be disappointed! There is no material suitable for Master's sword because of Master's immense strength. But, with the power itself is already guaranteed.”
“Hei, Vulcan! How are you?” greet someone in the back.
It turned out to be God Ear. Every time Yongchun left, strangely the Ears of Gods would appear by his side. Either coincidentally or deliberately because God Ear uses the hearing of God himself.
“Ah, Mr God Ear! I'm doing fine. What about Mr?” reply Vulcan to him.
“As usual you are very excited. I am also very healthy, fine with no problems except ..”
Without continuing his talk, God Ear glanced at Yongchun with a single smile.
“If you want to say something. So say it now,” ketus Yongchun feel very uncomfortable with the glance.
God Ear cleared his throat, “Hm, I just want to come here because it looks like you're in a lot of trouble. Especially to make your sword back intact it is indeed difficult.”
“I told Mr God Eye, Mr!” vulcan sahut with a high voice.
“Oh, then. I want to see what it will be. Come quickly,” said God Ear who awaits Yongchun's sword.
All Yongchun needed to do now was to use strength without a sword. Black flames enveloped his right hand without burning the cloth of clothes he was wearing.
As requested, Yongchun poured that power on the iron. Nothing happened for a moment, but when the Vulcan placed it near the fireplace and carefully forged it, something formed.
A carefully crafted sword blade. Pay attention to any gaps that are almost missed, strong but regular forging. Vulcan is very serious when it comes to his work.
The sword forged into pitch-black with one orange-colored scratch. It was not very visible, yet it had the impression that a broken sword could still be used.
“Layaknya earth crust. It just happened, sorry if you don't like it.”
The Vulcan thrust out the two Yongchun swords.
“The message is like I fell into a ravine. Ha, but it's okay. I like, thank you Vulcan.”
Yongchun showed a satisfied reaction. The two leveled swords were now his.
Before leaving, Yongchun again thrust out two sword hilts.
“Vulcan, these are two swords I borrowed from someone. Can you finish it?” ask Yongchun.
“Stranquil Mr. God Eye. This is a normal sword. I have this more than 1.”
The Vulcan then gave two swords that were exactly like that for free.
“This I just take? Doesn't matter?” tanya Yongchun did not seem to feel well.
“Yes Mr. God Eye. Just take. But not for the two swords I just made, huh! Haha!”
“Alright then.”
Yongchun took it and then he returned to the place where he took the sword. The crowd of many people was gone, it seemed like the fight was over.
Yongchun put the two swords by the roadside and hoped the owner would come.
“Wah, see no sword!”
“Hei! Oi! That's mine!”
One of the men was about to steal it but soon the owner came by chance, and he immediately took the sword.
The sword had already returned to the origin, although it was not entirely the same since it belonged to the Vulcan before.
The clouds are still cloudy. The quite gloomy atmosphere that Yongchun saw. Even so, he still admired how great the rain was. Water spots that wet the face make it fresher.
“God Soul, meaning Soul God. I was waiting for you to come. You must have been very curious about me or the man I was with at the time, right?”
Stepping away to a place with a murmur of something while she wears a faint smile. He looked back at the sky and felt a thin air pass through him.
***
There came a man in a long suit with brown boots. The bright hair color and the scarf around her neck make her very striking. Eve her thin existence remains striking especially in the eyes of people who know the Owner of the Body of God.
God Soul came to where Vulcan was.
“Hey, tell me who he really is and where he lives? You understand what I'm saying?”
Vulcan momentarily fell silent without a word. Gaped with a serious face stared at the face of the God Soul hidden behind the scarf. The figure that was behind the man also briefly appeared.
“Wah, Sir. I did not expect any more guests to arrive so soon. Plus, the guest is a special guest. Seeing that many of them had gathered. I'm very much looking forward to what's left at this time.”
“This talk is useless if you are busy praising,” ketus God Soul while looking intently at him.