Standard of Reincarnation Chapter 38

The standard of reincarnation episode 38

The place where the servants and maids stay was an annex attached not far from the 9th grade dormitory.

A new divinity has recently risen in that annex.

“Ahem.”

Wilson straightened his back and gave a lot of strength to his shoulders.

“You all know that our Confucius is Confucius Vinchen, right?”

The rank among attendants was often determined by who served them.

“So I have the right to eat two of these biscuits.”

Seri took care of Wilson, who was like a younger brother, even when she was busy.

He used to make homemade biscuits to share with the attendants, and the taste was excellent.

If the numbers didn’t fall right, Wilson ate more.

In fact, since it was originally Wilson’s, it was very common sense and reasonable, but Wilson made sure to add the reason, ‘You know that my prince is Prince Vincen, right?’

“Oh, and I will accompany you to Confucius Vinchen’s private training room from today. Whoops.”

“what? Is that real?”

Among the attendants, there were quite a few children of fallen families.

There were few cases where there was no fundamental(?) like Wilson.

So they knew what a privilege it was to accompany their superiors to private practice rooms.

“You mean you’re so trusted?”

“I am Wilson, whoops.”

“I really envy you. What did you do?”

“well. Wouldn’t it be possible to do anything if you serve with all your heart? Mmm ha ha!”

Some of the attendants hesitated and understood.

“Well, you must be having a lot of trouble taking care of even tax collector’s work.”

“It’s hard, brother. My mindset is wrong. It’s not suffering, it’s happiness. Hehe.”

Wilson, bluffing to the brim, was in a very good mood.

I never thought Vinchen would change his name as a 9th grade cadet.

What’s more, the head of the household came and did it himself.

It’s been less than a week since he came to the Red Fort and he’s been raising his name like this, so Wilson’s status has also risen.

Wilson took Vinchen’s order and headed for the Gaekwondang.

“Priest Cheven. Confucius Vincenzo is asking for some help. Do you have some time?”

“Confucius Vincenzo?”

Cheven jumped up.

‘I have an opportunity like this!’

Cheven was a 5th grade priest for ten thousand years.

In fact, I wouldn’t have come this far if it wasn’t for the cheosul.

His animal senses and social experiences were telling.

‘We have to catch Confucius Vincenzo.’

I was already impatient with wanting to make a connection with Vincen.

And it wasn’t just Cheven.

“Did you say you need power as a priest?”

“I’m stupid, so I don’t know what’s going on?”

“Ask Confucius. Besides me, I have one more good friend. You must know that the power of a priest is greater when there are two priests than when there is one.”

Cheven recommended Detak, an old friend and also a late 5th grade priest.

Upon hearing this, Vincen agreed.

“I am grateful that you are willing to help.”

Cheven waved his hand.

“no. It’s an honor to be able to watch the amazing growth of Confucius from the side.”

“I am also honored. You recently engraved your name on a red tombstone. Congratulations.”

Cheven and Detak had a somewhat similar vibe.

Vincen asked inwardly.

‘I have a feeling those priests will be quite helpful.’

With his animal senses, Vincen felt their usefulness.

As usual, Yulian analyzed it logically.

– He’s good at the world and he’s quite an opportunist. So, if I can help my older brother, I will step out.

‘ah. That’s why I feel like it might help me.’

– I don’t know anything about that, but I’m so scared to feel like I’m just going to be helpful.

Yulian muttered, ‘Anyway, this is a scam’, feeling a kind of collapse.

Vinchen grinned.

‘Let’s wake up the protection of the thunderbolt giant.’

-never! You can’t die!

* * *

Vinchen sat cross-legged.

Cheven and Detak watched with bated breath.

Yulian warned once again.

– Brainstorming is overly destructive. You have to be careful.

‘Don’t keep that in mind.’

I already felt it last time.

Stimulating the trait was an extremely dangerous task.

I focused on Yulian’s words.

-I’ll teach you the way to the most rudimentary attribute, ‘Mi current’.

By making the magic rotation through the path of the microcurrent, you will draw out the divine protection engraved on the red lotus.

‘okay.’

Vincen also talked about the method Vincen devised.

‘I plan to temporarily create and operate a virtual image.’

-Is it possible…?

Vinchen nodded.

I closed my eyes and thought of the ‘image’ in my head.

He said that the best form of imagery to accept the brain is a ‘triangle’.

‘Don’t start.’

As he began to create ‘virtual images’, his magic circuit became more stable.

Yulian stuck out his tongue inwardly.

‘You mean that kind of thing really happened?’

It was shocking just to deal with mana without an image, but suddenly creating a virtual image.

Yulian was unable to speak for a while, but soon came to his senses and spoke.

-Most natural traits are in the form of amplifying and using one of the 7 magic lines.

Among them, brain energy must amplify the 6th and 7th mana lines.

Divided the mana flow into seven branches.

As Yulian ordered, generating magical energy and stimulating the divine protection, a weak brain energy began to form in the crimson lotion.

It was much more efficient than the instinctive flow.

Yulian said as if he was devastated.

-I’ll do this again.

That too in a few hours.

It seems to have expressed the ‘microcurrent’ characteristic.

Even though it is a beginner attribute among beginner attributes, it was by no means something that could be learned in 3 hours.

-Isn’t it possible to obtain divine protection by cutting people? Isn’t it possible to derive the characteristics from there in 3 hours?

Every moment I met Vinchen was disastrous.

It overturned all existing common sense and theories, but as a result, it was true that it was very advantageous to Vincen.

-older brother?

But Vincen did not speak.

My body was trembling.

-older brother!

What Vinchen drew was a very weak ‘microcurrent’.

It is embarrassing to even call it brain power.

However, the energy that leaked through the red lotus stimulated Vinchen’s heart.

Julian felt that something was wrong.

‘The imaginary image… exploded!’

The brain energy that leaked out from Hongryeon stimulated Vinchen’s image in reverse.

As the image exploded, a large crowd came to Vinchen’s heart.

‘shit!’

Yulian hurriedly raised his spirits.

It wasn’t that I didn’t expect this to happen, but I hoped it wouldn’t happen.

‘I don’t have much faith!’

Julian raised a miracle and covered Vinchen’s heart.

He could protect his heart right now, but this was a stopgap measure.

– Old man, can you hear my voice now?

Vincen did not answer.

no i couldn’t answer

I could hear Yulian’s voice, but his body didn’t listen.

In the meantime, it was hard to see the ‘brain gi’ that started in Hongryeon any more as ‘Mijeon’.

Kwajik-

Kwajijik-

A thunderbolt began to rise from Vinchen’s body.

It was a much more powerful brain ki than the brain ki that Malone handles now.

Yulian calmly continued.

-If you think rationally, you have to let go of the sword somehow.

The brain energy rising from Hongryeon continued to eat away at Vinchen’s body.

Even in the midst of suffering, Vincen thought deeply.

‘These will be Aslan’s arrangements.’

What did Aslan want?

‘A soldier does not let go of his sword.’

Daven did not let go of his sword even in the process of dying from being stabbed in the heart.

He taught little Aslan the same way.

A warrior must not let go of his sword at any moment.

‘So I won’t let go either.’

Vinchen gritted his teeth and squeezed the red lotus tightly.

Hongryeon vomited out brain teasing, and Vinchen accepted the brain teasing.

While meditating in extreme circumstances, he rapidly rotated his mana.

one wheel.

two wheels.

third round.

The excruciating pain felt as if the magic circuit would burn and break.

‘I have to endure it.’

I have endured more pain than this.

I couldn’t stand the pain.

And the brain energy continued to rise and eat Vincen’s body.

-older brother?

Yulian pulled out the few remaining divine instruments.

He knew that the more he used the sacred weapon, the more Yulian’s own existence would fade.

If you abuse the divine power, you will be sealed.

‘shit!’

Still, he decided to use his god.

‘I might disappear.’

But it didn’t make any sense.

[Don’t forget that your name is Vincen Ardenca.]

I wanted to be recognized all my life.

Vinchen accepted that recognition.

He became Vincen Adenka, not the ugly Vinchen.

Therefore, it had a clear meaning.

He forcibly squeezed out his divine power and exercised physical force.

The bells on her waist danced.

Little jingle –

God exerted physical force on the human world.

I had to use a lot of Shingi to the extent that it melted in an instant.

As soon as they heard the sound of the bell, two priests came running in a hurry.

“What is this now?”

“I don’t know.”

They did not detect the change and crisis taking place in Vinchen’s body.

Vinchen appeared to be sitting peacefully in a cross-legged position.

Wilson groaned.

“No, like these stupid priests! When you hear the sound of bells, you decided to pour in your holy power right away! What are you doing! Get out of your mind!”

“That’s right. Take a look at my mind.”

“I don’t know… I’ll try it first.”

They stood before Vincen.

He may be still meditating, so he avoided direct contact.

He came close to Vincen and unleashed divine power.

‘ok?’

‘huh?’

The two priests had to stay alert.

They both felt the same way at the same time.

‘It feels like being sucked in.’

‘Dangerous.’

It felt like being sucked into a deep darkness somewhere.