Colossus Hunter

Reflexively raises the torso.

My cold sweat soaked my whole body and my eyes hurt like hell.

But I couldn't help but remember everything in my dreams.

‘The memory of Uriel Diablo, the reason I came into this body. ’

It was a dream, but not a dream. The memory that Uriel Diablo has planted meets certain conditions.

And to some extent, the question of "metastasis," which has given rise to a lot of questions, has been solved.

But not in my mouth! There was a sound.

Uriel Diablo. He said he had a lot of dreams, but in turn he was illustrating the future. No, not just in simple examples. He chose the future.

Many possibilities, among them, have chosen a future that is dying for me, and when I return to the past, the "transition" has allowed me to be executed. Though seeing the Golden Crescent in the mountains of North Korea suddenly became a transition, it was probably the key to seeing the door.

‘Choosing the future, he chose to die on his own. ’

It means that Uriel knew about the past. Fragmented things that will happen to me after I die. that I was the only one who survived and was endlessly frustrated and came back.

Shit. It was complicated in my head. I felt like I forced the food into my mouth while making it. I mean, you left everything to me because you felt sorry for yourself.

‘Fate's prank. ’

The name of the new power.

There was no joke of fate like that name.

One day, I could worry less about Uriel's sudden awakening, but it sounded like a curse for some reason that he would be desperate and frustrated.

‘But I told him he couldn't predict the situation since I got back. ’

What happened to Uriel Diablo in the Maw in the past, he didn't tell me anything. There was not even a little bit of advice. Is it because they have already seized all the possibilities and decided that it is‘ impossible ’?

You want me to come up with a new path with nothing at all?

Well done. I am fortunate to know that there will be so much despair and frustration or misfortune.

The thing is, we need to be prepared.

I was clearly walking a different path with him and am confident that I will have a different outcome with him.

‘Like you, unlike you, I will not give up. ’

Uriel Diablo has given up. He realized his limits and handed Barton over to me. I don't like it. I also learned that this‘ fairy tale rate ’is likely to go up when we do things that Uriel Diablo couldn't do.

‘The declaration of war against the emperor, knowing Lyra's heart. There were two big fairy tale rates. ’

when fairy tale rates went up significantly.

At least the original Uriel didn't.

But it was still complicated in my head.

But Lyra Diablo is not your blood? ’

How can a semi-religious be like this?

I couldn't keep up with the story.

Above all, it was a message that all my worries were useless.

In short, Uriel has only lived to protect Lyra. Being a daemon lord was about protecting Lyra.

Does he know about this, Lai?

I shook my head.

‘Lyra is likely to be rich without knowing it. ’

I can guess a little, but I don't know the details.

This memory was sealed deep within Uriel.

I felt so alone. Even though the laws of the Abyss were different, the bloodline was a little bit resistant.

However, if so, I am more curious about the ingredients from Lyra.

‘Banshees and other dragons. ’

It meant the blood of Uriel, perhaps a finer dragon bloodline, and I thought I knew who it was.

‘The Sun King of all time. ’

It was a conclusion of my research into Uriel's memory.

Otherwise, the Sun King of the world wouldn't be so obsessed with Lyra.

Perhaps Uriel was also guessing somewhat.

And that explains why Uriel has such hostilities against the Sun King. Perhaps the Sun King belonged in what he called "despair and frustration."

‘I have to test my power. ’

A prank of destiny, the power to see every possible phenomenon.

Both the dominant and the inner circle were exceptional forces.

What about the joke of fate?

Even if I looked deeper into Uriel's memories, nothing would have changed.

We must build strength, and we must prevail.

The charge was intact, but there was a slight awareness.

‘It's not because you want to. I do it because I want to. ’

Oh, different, different.

I never intended to speak for Uriel Diablo.

The path he did not walk, the path he did not intend to walk, will be pierced without delay.

To regret my choice, to be thorough and devastated.

* * * * *

Destiny's prank is the power to seize the ‘possibility of everything’, but this power required quite detailed information.

Can only be used with at least the structure or fundamental understanding of what I want to see, and there was a limit to the number of times

‘Three times a day. ’

And the fortune teller's disadvantage was that as the scope of the object grew wider, it became unclear. Instead, reducing the range as much as possible, such as Izzie's election, resulted in more accurate numbers.

Like this.

Chance of rain or no rain today.

[5: 95]

Today is the day when it gets dizzy and it doesn't rain.

In this way, I checked several times and found that it was much more reliable than the Meteorological Service.

However, it was only possible to determine the future within three days or less. The case of things that are too far into the future did not even become the reading itself.

In the case of the future predictions and future choices used by Uriel Diablo, I felt I had to develop my own power. And it won't be possible without a substantial price. Our Diablo has been asleep for 100 years and has only one future to choose from.

Like the mind or the ruler, it was clear that it was an exceptional power, but not a universal one.

Nevertheless, it was clear that it would be a tremendous help if it could be used well.

Bang!

And a few more days later, I opened a tightly closed basement door.

A place where monsters were driven and fought to create solitude.

As soon as I opened the door, it smelled awful. He was intense enough to paralyze the tip of his nose, and even the evil comparable to his.

Kyahhhh!

"Evil" came at me with blood all over my body.

I reached out and grabbed the neck of 'Evil’. Then the energy of the curse flowed through my body.

It was like the current situation, not knowing that the dog was scary. It was the identity of 'solitude’ who had killed hundreds of monsters and survived.

"Amazing."

But I was in shock enough.

Evil. I was reborn as a truly condemned entity.

There was only a hole in the place where the red glasses, torn mouth, and nose were supposed to be, and I listened to the two tails that reminded me of the devil's tail constantly moving to attack me.

How aggressive.

A weapon designed to take the life of its opponent more than its own.

What was even more surprising was the curse that was flowing through my body.

It was like a plague.

I wanted to be manipulated, scattering anger and malice.

‘Siman.’

Name: Devil of Fury (value-8,500)

Race: Exorcist Devil

Stats:

Strength 65a Agility 66a HP 57b

Intelligence 20d Magic Power 50b

Potential (258/305)

Specificity:

- A heterogeneous evolved through all kinds of death and suffering - a thorough destruction that exists solely in aggression.

Skill: Black Embolism (5lv)

The power of evolution has brought about demons.

First time seeing it.

[There has been a change in the numbers of good and evil.]

[Good 49: Evil 51]

Originally, the number of lines was slightly higher but reversed.

Perhaps my actions influenced this figure.

After the devil was born, it was no wonder that evil was heightened.

‘It was too soon. ’

It was done just before the realization through Lyra's words.

I tried to create a strong solitude and procreate.

But it is impossible to breed a demon with this rage and malice. I knew as soon as I saw it.This is the real monster.

“I made you. Therefore, your anger and malice should be entirely against me. ”

A monster I made.

However, I will not give up because I do not need it.

Rather, my strength was suitable for ‘needlessly' changing the ‘unnecessary'.

This one's anger and malice must be sublimated.

This was my homework. If we don't do this, what can we change?

Aaaaaaaahhh!

You rush in again, terrified to let him go.

I accepted his wrath with my bare body.

But those feelings could not contaminate me.

It's not the body of our El Diablo. My mind was matured and hardened one step further. The anger that was in me disappeared, but I had more maturity and tolerance instead.

Lyra Diablo. She made me realize that feeling.

I told him it's not impossible.

So are you.

I will solve it with my own hands as much as I made it.

[There has been a change in the numbers of good and evil.]

[Good 50: Bad 50]

[There has been a change in the numbers of good and evil.]

[Good 51: Evil 49]

Uriel Diablo.

What he couldn't do.

I will renounce the prejudice that only evil can lead to damonlord's tyranny. I'll let you know that there's more to blooming in the abyss than just darkness.

Of course I believe there is no such thing as a perfect good, perfect evil. I just did what I wanted to believe.

I took my anger and malice into the door.

I locked the door and accepted all his emotions.

How long has it been?

Rrrrgh!

He cries out.

Eventually, all emotions were poured out and emptied out.

He was embarrassed by his condition and had no idea what to do with it.

“You have a lot to learn. I'll teach you.”

I hugged him.

Then I felt like I knew Uriel and the half-god Elena's heart.

Elena. Just a memory, but she didn't change even Uriel in the underworld.

["Rage and Evil" has reached its limit.]

[Begin Evolution]]

A light came from his body.

Rage and malice were washing away.

I smiled lightly.

Nothing stays the same.

* * * * *

Harder, harder.

I didn't rest. As soon as I had a little relaxation, I moved back into the deep details of Yooseo-hee.

“Every man has a gap. But how did you overcome it? ”

The half-angel knew as soon as he saw that I was different from before.

So I was in awe.

“There were no gaps. I made it up. ”

“This can't be happening. There can't be a single thing that defines the human mind perfectly! ”

I was curious.

Why would an angel squeeze through a man's gaps?

Is he an angel or a demon?

[50: 50]

The prank of fate informed me of the exact possibility.

He's not an angel or a demon.

“Fake. Fake, nonexistent. You must be dreaming. ”

From now on, I could tell.

Dreams. Something that squeezes through your mind and causes you to have nightmares.

Originally, it was impossible to shake this much existence, but I met a mediator beyond the imagination of Yooseohhee and got some ‘real power’.

Perhaps Montma has possessed her presence by frightening Historian and stimulating imagination.

So he's an angel on the other side.

So I didn't have a name.

Because it's not done yet.

But I knew the name of the dream that was to be completed.

‘Arcane.’

Sword Arken!

It was a name given to him by a dream that completely possessed Yooseo-hee's spirit.

He gains his name, gains his strength, and then suddenly hides himself. Maybe he left the road to be a real angel, but it's not true.

I'm one step closer to him.

Then the other angel stepped back.

“How can a human being see through me? ”

It is because I am a seer.

Now that I realized the principle, it was very simple to distinguish between real and fake.

So get lost.

Fake, fictional beings.