Colossus Hunter

‘This is absurd. ’

Chaos has come.

We both often went up and down people's mouths.

If we fight, who wins?

I've seen the Black Arken, too.

And that day I felt another sky and was sure.

I'm going to lose. I'm going to lose 100 battles, I'm going to lose 100 miserable battles!

He was a genius. I met six swordsmanship geniuses in my life, and the Black Arken was one of them. Like the sky in the sky.

But the Black Arken was actually Yooseo-hee!

‘Seeking so much, wanting so much... · · · · · · · ’

I couldn't find it.

I couldn't find him anywhere in the world.

I've also imagined it several times. If the Sword Arken had fought Uriel Diablo, it would have been as inevitable as the destruction of everyone but me.

Perhaps there was a rich possibility that he was in my place.

It was better that way. I was lacking in many things to be the best. On the contrary, the Black Arken was the ‘strongest' that everyone recognized.

At least he didn't die catching a level nine monster like me.

So I searched and searched. Arken, the Black Sword of Seclusion, was also my mental support. When I die, when humanity is on the brink of destruction, I have a vague expectation that it will appear like a lie and prevent that from happening.

I never imagined I would be in Korea.

How could she look like this little girl?

‘If you really are the Black Arken. If so.’

I clenched my fist. Maybe I was mistaken. My wind may be projected into my eyes as a vision.

The fate that began in North Korea. It was an unfortunate opportunity brought by the three Kim brothers. If I had thrown them into the Golden Cheongwoo's feeding, or if I had listened to them controlling them to my will, I wouldn't have even known of the existence of Yooseohhee.

That's why I wanted to dig more.

If Yooseo-hee is the Black Arken.

I don't know why I hid myself in my armor, but I...

‘It will make the world suddenly turn its back like in the past, so that it cannot hide its appearance. I will make it so. ’

I will hold you tight.

No matter how hard you try, you'll never get out!

In the past, you left everything to me, so it was natural for me to feel this bad.

Once I got back, I couldn't make it a reality of my past duties.

If there's a problem, I can fix it. Instead, you must be my faithful servant.

After a moment of dizziness, I began to drift away from the black space.

The black air stream takes its place again and pushes me away.

The guarding that it cannot penetrate deep inside.

To dig deep inside, I needed to make more stimuli and Yooseohhee ‘perceive’ me.

But I haven't had the authority yet.

Not yet.

* * * * *

If I wanted to find out everything about my opponent, I had to show it all.

After that day, I took off my mask.

I tried to show myself more actively. Ironing in the forge, training, and Itaqua were also sent, stimulating based on 'me’ and eliciting Yooseo-hee's response.

And when evening came, I tried to dig deep into the black space of Yooseo-hee.

Then, Yooseo-hee's eyes gradually lengthened the time for me to stay.

“You look a lot better, don't you think? ”

“I think I follow the new teacher strangely well. ”

“Screaming at night has decreased a lot. ”

The nurses outside my command nodded their heads.

There was a small rumor about me in the hospital. It was rumored that no one touched it, so it was a ‘parachute greeting'. It was a speculative rumor that Yooseohui's parents or the son of the university president didn't need to worry much.

This hospital was already under my control anyway. Rumors will sink quickly, and I will be able to erase my existence when I want to.

So after a day, two days, and seven days, I encountered the ‘creature’ inside of Yooseo-hee.

He's the one who pushed the girl's mind.

Half angel with opposite wings from Yooseo-hee!

- Who are you?

The angel said as if he didn't like an outsider who was trying to invade his territory. I held three spears, a blurry look and a day that could not distinguish between a man and a woman.

- How did you get into my world?

“Not your world, technically. ”

It was the world of Yooseo-hee. Angels were like parasites in this world.

However, Yooseo-hee was still crying on her knees. They lock themselves in cages and limit their scope.

It was all because of this half-angel.

“Get lost, or I'll cut you down. ”

Shhh!

Sword. I made a Black Wind Blade. This is a spiritual world. After trying for a few days, Yooseo-hee allowed me to be in her ‘space.'

- You, me? Haha!

At that moment, the body of the half angel began to grow larger and larger. It grew big enough to swallow up the Earth, and the angel laughed.

- It seems to have entered Yongle girl's heart, but I can see it. Your weakness! Your spirit is like steel, but every crack begins with a small fissure.

The Black Wind Blade splits into dust as the angel shakes his hand once.

At the same time, my head turned white.

He was invading my mind.

It seemed impenetrable, but it was squeezing through a subtle crevice.

Damn it!

Was it not enough?

I had to get out of there in a hurry.

* * * * *

Huff! Huff!

I was sweating cold. Her pupils dilated and her heart was racing like crazy. If I was a little late, I could have been taken over. Then it would look like Yooseo-hee.

Humiliation. I felt defeated in a while.

"Lack of influence"? ’

I analyzed the cause. What's the difference between a half-angel and me?

How could he have had such an influence on me?

Even if an angel has a powerful influence on the image of Yooseo-hee, it is not the image of an angel, but the place of Yooseo-hee, so it is impossible to extend power to "me."

In the end, it was like the power and authority of angels.

And the reason it was possible to penetrate my mind was because.

‘A gap in my heart. ’

It was because there was a gap in my heart.

I was thinking, "Who in the world could be more innocent? At least I didn't regret the past or have any negative thoughts." I pride myself on not losing my mind to anyone. That is why angels liken my spirit to "steel."

Oh, yeah?

What created the gap?

I thought I was going to expose myself to Yooseo-hee, but there was something that I had hidden.

And I soon learned what I was reluctant to do.

‘Abyssal.’

Facts that are not disclosed to anyone.

The truth that only I should know.

I was human and an enemy of humanity.

But even more disturbing.

Lyra Diablo! ’

Her dedication.

It was only Lyra Diablo that kept me from making the transition. Queen of thrills and carnage. Obviously, my feelings for her should be anger itself, but I would have to crack even if I was watching the constant commitment and confession.

‘If we don't solve this problem, we can't beat him. ’

But we can't defeat the angel on the other side unless we have this gap. He was going to continue to distract me.

I kicked my tongue out.

Yes. It's inevitable.

I left the hospital, keeping my face steady.

If that concern makes a gap in my mind and makes me weak.

‘Eliminate the gap. ’

I'll figure this out, too.

* * * * *

When I opened my eyes again, I was sitting in my seat.

The king's throne. Only Daemon-Lord can claim it.

I confirmed that the "transition" had been successful, and I took my eyes off it.

Your whole body is sticky. A magic circle of recovery is painted around it. Expensive crystals and heads of all kinds of monsters were being used as "sacrifices."

It's the only way Lyra Diablo can heal me.

Grrrrrrrrr.

Ignil rubs his face against my legs.

I stood up where I was.

You open the jeweled door, unparalleled, and immediately step outside.

The sky was covered in red. Abyssal evening. Red skies like that blood excite all monsters.

But on the contrary, my heart was much calmer.

Standing in the hallway, I deployed all my magic.

Then I began to feel the mindset of those under the influence of my 'dominance’.

In addition, the magical force took over the entire castle, and all living things around me realized my existence.

Cough!

The castle was shaken even though it had just developed magic.

A magic force of over 100 causes phenomena and affects reality by itself.

I was their ruler, their king, their rightful owner.

I've been wandering around about this identity. It caused a problem because we think it's the same as Uriel Diablo.

A gap in my heart, my weakness, came from this.

I am me, and Uriel Diablo is Uriel Diablo.

We can never be the same.

“Lord Rhodes!”

A heavily armed Lyra Diablo flaps her wings.

Her eyes were filled with joy, joy, and emotion. I felt really happy that I woke up.

However.

Don't be shaken. She's Lyra Diablo. Queen of thrills and slaughter.

That hand is red, and that eye and mouth insult the dead.

“Hm, are you okay? I fell suddenly and was very surprised. Luckily, I didn't lose my stamina as carefully as possible. ”

“Who am I? ”

I asked him with a thoughtless attitude.

Ryra quickly replies on one knee.

“This is Uriel Diablo, the glorious and great Damon Lord. ”

“Who are you? ”

“Lyra Diablo · · · · · · · · · · · ·. ”

“No. Wrong. ”

We may have had our differences in the past, but our relationships now are completely different.

This is not the way to defeat other daemon roads and get ahead of them.

I triggered the 'dragon speech’.

and ‘the influence of the dominant’.

“I am Daemon-Lord, and you are the subject that must exist only for my victory. Forget about the past. Don't ask me for your ideals. Their generous‘ minds’ will cover their eyes and lead them astray. ”

I spilled it emotionlessly.

Lyra Diablo's eyes widen.

What I was saying was, "Forget how I feel."

“Ha, Haona, I sincerely hope Lord Win · · · · · · · · ·. ”

“When I woke up, you told me. We must prepare for war. But look at you now. I was briefly knocked down and poured all my abilities into me, postponing everything. You knew you didn't have to. ”

I poured all kinds of sacrifices, magic jewels, and precious medicines generously.

Even at the time of the fall, Uriel Diablo's body would have been functioning normally. This was purely the result of Lyra's overwhelming concern.

Now my tongue was poisoned. To draw a line. To prevent her from burning gold in my heart anymore.

It is not just to win over angels. The potential to defeat and win was incredibly important, but the angel made me realize that I had a weakness and a gap. If you leave it alone, it will fester and rot.

I was about to sew up that opening.

“If you really want me to win. ”

So I did not ask, nor did I mention the amount of work.

“War.”

I command you as a king.

“Prepare to attack the Carpetdiem of Destruction. ”

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