The World’s Best Childhood Friend Chapter 513

Chapter 513 – Give me a hand.

father?

It came out without my knowledge.

I was so surprised that I could barely cover my mouth after spitting it out.

My father turned his head this way, probably hearing my call.

Eyes meet.

Then my father widened his eyes.

Was it because he was surprised to see me suddenly appearing?

Though such thoughts pass me by.

‘ah.’

I soon realized that it wasn’t.

Maybe my father reacted that way.

‘It must be because of my appearance now.’

The body returned to its original form after releasing gas transformation technology.

It is true that the appearance before the breakout remains, but it has changed considerably.

It’s the point where I said that I had achieved a metamorphosis right up to the moment.

My father was surprised to see his son appearing like this out of the blue.

furthermore.

‘What else is this?’

I took a quick look around.

How deep is it made?

It came down through the hole and was fast, but considering the time it took to come down, I could tell that it was made in a fairly deep place.

Not to mention, the vague smell of miasma and blood mixed in the air was also annoying.

Even the speculation that covers the space and the heat mixed in it.

Just by feeling it, my body straightens my hair on its own.

It was so terrifying and so suffocating that it was suffocating.

what? What is this situation like?

He looked ahead and squinted his eyes.

Why is Cheonjon on his knees bleeding all of a sudden?

Is the head of the party losing his mind?

‘I was going to take care of that old man within tomorrow.’

It was the time to figure out the route in advance.

I knew there would be no point in waiting longer, so I had Nahi arrange a space for me to capture and quietly torture him tomorrow.

‘It’s getting into trouble this way.’

What should I do when things like this happen?

‘Did my father make it like that?’

one elder? You said you went out of the room out of nowhere and did something?

‘Father…?’

It is not easily understood.

I am certain that my father is not the kind of person who would do something without a plan or thought.

But such a father came out like this.

if.

‘…is it because of me?’

Because I almost got poisoned at the gate.

Maybe that’s why my father suddenly showed up after a few days and started doing things like this?

‘…’

I don’t know.

If it was a normal father, if his son had suffered something like that, he would have come out like this.

I thought my father was different from those people.

‘no way.’

The situation is, but the question arises as to whether this is so.

How did my father know that the elder Il worked there?

It must have been yesterday that my father arrived in Sacheon, but did he mean that he had figured out all the circumstances?

‘This is nonsense.’

Even if you figured it all out. Coming out with confidence is another thing.

Where does such confidence come from?

[This is a simple question. At least for the unmanned.]

‘… Noya?’

To the question that popped into my head, Noya casually gave me the correct answer.

[Power. Do you think the uninhabited would need more than that?]

A pivot that you can take action to handle if you know about the work.

That, after all, is the power of the unmanned.

Power strong enough to handle everything.

‘Even if it seems a bit ignorant. It’s the simplest reason.’

At least in the midfield, it was also the most important reason.

I mean yes.

‘… He just exploded. Is this?’

I knew my father was strong.

I wasn’t sure how strong it was, though.

At least.

‘It’s stronger than me.’

A person stronger than me in my previous life. And wouldn’t it be weaker than the Heavenly Demon?

I was judging that.

Together.

‘… Speaking of making the Cheonjon like that.’

I looked at the Celestial Master, who was half-kneeling in front of his father.

His white beard is stained with blood and one shoulder looks abnormal.

A look ruined, perhaps by a blow.

From the circumstances, it seems that the person who made Cheonjon like that was his father.

‘Even if it was a surprise attack. Is that possible?’

In the past, when the main palace of the Dark Night Palace was attacked, the father killed a soldier of the Hwagyeong in a surprise attack.

I wonder if this is the same thing.

‘To say so… Cheonjon is too fine.’

You can guess that there was a battle when you feel the amount of bets mixed in the air.

Looking at the concentration, it seems that they had fought a battle not too long ago.

so it’s even weirder.

‘Not much time has passed since my father left.’

It was because I moved in a hurry.

‘Is it that he made the Celestial Zone this way in that short amount of time?’

Even more so, my father was dressed the same as when he went out.

A neat appearance itself without the slightest hint of tiredness.

If there was a battle before.

‘I must have stepped on it…?’

It would be good to say that he overwhelmingly trampled on Cheonjon.

This is the Cheonoecheon called the Three Zones.

gulp.

When the thought came to that point, I swallowed dry saliva.

no matter how you look at this

‘I’m sure I shouldn’t have beaten my father?’

I guessed that my father was living with his powers hidden, but I didn’t expect it to be to this extent.

… I’m going to have to never do anything in the future.

‘For now, by the way.’

I left the exhausted Cheonjon behind and looked at my father.

Father’s left hand as he untied his back and slowly approached Cheonjon.

It looks red and glows.

You can see a haze rising little by little, but surprisingly you don’t feel the heat.

I could tell just by looking at it.

How many bets are piled up in the palm of your hand.

I swallowed in surprise when I saw it.

‘That…’

I’ve seen it before.

The day I fought with my father just once in my previous life.

That’s the power I saw then.

‘…the ultimate in flamethrowing.’

The last of the secret skills that the martial arts of the Gu family possess.

It was the last martial art that could be used only after the Guyeomhwaryungong was successful.

third.

…!

I trembled involuntarily at the sound of my father’s voice.

You must have told me to wait, right?

Oh, that’s… I’m sorry…

My father shifts his gaze from me to look at Cheonjon again.

The feeling was unusual.

‘Are you trying to kill me?’

Cheonjon?

oh that doesn’t work

‘What should I do?’

It was difficult for Cheonjon to die at the hands of his father.

I didn’t mean to spread hypocrisy now.

The reason is simple.

‘I didn’t find out anything.’

Because we don’t know the information yet.

The reason why Cheonjon is in this strange space seems to be related to the elder Il-jango, and also.

‘God’s words matter.’

It was because he remembered that Shinui had told him to beware of the Cheonjon.

The moment I tried to come up with a method by rolling my eyeballs here and there.

how did you find

my father asked

yes…?

It would have been impossible as long as the fire wheel star was maintained.

Hwaryunseong?

My father’s words reminded me of a small sun floating in the sky.

Is that what you call a hwaryun castle?

That’s what it means.

‘The reason I couldn’t feel the presence was that it was true.’

What I expected was correct. The power of mind that Noya spoke of.

It was right that there was no sign of it.

how did you find this place

… burned the ring and caused a resonance.

After hearing my answer, my father’s eyes lit up.

Resonance… There was such a way.

‘uh?’

I was taken aback by the expression on my father’s face as he spoke.

‘…I think he’s smiling?’

For some reason, it seemed that the corners of his father’s mouth were slightly raised.

It’s been awhile since I’ve seen that expression.

Good job.

…!

My father suddenly gave me a compliment.

The moment when I heard this and tried to feel better without knowing it.

Knock-!

Oops…

Father grabbed Cheonjon’s face.

Oops!

father…! for a moment…!

Roaring-!

A great fright erupted and emitted light.

The Cheonjon’s body is wrapped in flames.

Even the flames are too red. It is so thick that I wonder if such a red flame exists.

‘It’s gone.’

Seeing this, I bit my lip. Cheonjon was finally burned to death.

It was obvious that if I was wrapped in flames like that, I wouldn’t even be able to pick a bone.

I’m so embarrassed by the dizzying situation, but my father sends his gaze this way again.

My eyes met with my mouth wide open. Looking into my eyes, my father said.

Don’t worry, I didn’t kill him.

… yes?

At my father’s words, I had to put on a grotesque expression.

Even now, it is burning with unbelievable flames, but you said you didn’t kill it…?

He’ll die in a little while, but he’s still alive. Does that mean something like that?

By the time I broke out in a cold sweat without even realizing it, at the somewhat bloody tone.

It was burned because it was written upside down on useless things.

As if to explain further, the father said.

useless thing? I still don’t know what you mean.

Originally, it would have been burned to death. I will see your betrothed and move on.

… ah.

Hearing what his father said, he remembered it belatedly.

This means that Cheonjon is a member of the Namgung family.

I was swept away by the situation and forgot about it for a while.

‘Yeah… I shouldn’t have killed him in that sense.’

I think so.

If I had remembered it, would I have left it alone?

Unlike the situation, the cold head casually came up with denial.

Because he knew he wouldn’t.

원래도 개새끼였지만 탈피 이후 더 인간답지 않아졌음이 느껴진다.

Putting aside the feeling of vomiting, I asked my father.

… father.

tell me

Let alone Cheonjon, what happened to that old man…?

He pointed to the Iljangro with his hand.

Looking at the burning Buddha, he could not escape and held back his sobs.

…

The father’s eyes turn to Elder Il.

The elder Il met his eyes and began to tremble.

The author said he poisoned you.

I had to clench my fists at the words he spat out casually.

My father’s words were the same as meaning that he came because I was poisoned.

I slightly turned my head at the unfamiliar feeling that came from there.

… How did you know he was an author? It must have been a while since you came.

This was something that even the poison king hadn’t said yet.

His intention was to catch the elder and tell him after he had figured out everything to find out.

But how could he be sure that his father was an elder?

Regarding such a question, the father

I didn’t know.

yes?

He brought out an unexpected answer.

… what is that…?

You said that the old man poisoned me just before, but now you don’t know?

It’s quite different from what you said earlier…?

Regarding my question like this, my father explains a little more deeply.

What I was sure of was that there was a criminal among the elders of the party. hani.

… hani?

All I had to do was catch all the elders and check them out.

…

I feel like my hair goes white after hearing my father’s words.

what did i just hear?

So…

‘… I don’t know exactly who it is, so I just need to catch all the elders?’

It was dizzying in many ways.

As I am recovering from my distant spirit, my father continues to talk while looking at Elder Il.

It took half a day. It was the time spent to capture the spirit of the elders belonging to the party.

only half a day.

Only then did I know where my father had suddenly gone.

The time spent remembering the presence of the elders within this wide gate.

Does that mean it was time for that?

I only found the most suspicious among them, but the third. Looking at your reaction, it looks like you’re right.

… yes.

Spitting out words, my father walks this way.

I sent a telegram to the king of poison, so he should arrive in no time.

Did you send it again?

The Cheonjon’s flame will be extinguished before the Poison King arrives, so don’t worry.

In other words, it was a warning not to touch.

I didn’t even think about touching the flames already.

My father, who walked slowly, finally arrived in front of me.

My father’s cool gaze passed over my body.

I had to break out in a cold sweat as I felt those gazes.

I made an excuse saying that I had a metamorphosis just before.

How can I explain my current situation?

I regret it.

‘I shouldn’t have come to see you if I’m sick like this.’

I should have listened to my father and waited patiently.

I just got into trouble for doing useless things.

There was no excuse for this.

Eyes that started to glow light blue.

The traces of scales on the blue-tinged hair and the skin, and the covered size.

Even though it can be passed on as the power of metamorphosis to the extent of its size.

Other than that, the appearance was something that couldn’t be done.

I’m thinking of all sorts of things to make up.

This is…

I closed my eyes at my father’s words.

No matter how I looked, there was no answer.

The moment I was preparing to be scolded like that.

…is it.

I slightly opened my eyes to the changed voice.

It’s because the emotions I heard were so clear.

It was a feeling he had never felt before.

I could clearly feel it in my father’s voice, which seemed the same as usual.

You too…

that feeling is clear.

Your mother’s bloodline is correct.

It was longing.