Colossus Hunter

< 32. Demidov, Syria (3) >

I'm a little sore.

I was energetic.

The power of the Emperor, the power of the Dragon in my heart, and the power of the Spirit.

If we do not resolve it, we will only be struck down and destroyed. There was a limit to how far the fetus could go.

So you have to spill it. It makes sense for the world to be empty when it overflows and replenished when it is empty. The same was true of the magical forces within me.

Unlock, limit.

You can go crazy all you want.

The powerful power of the emperor shivers in his right hand as he clenches his fist. The ghost is in the left hand, like a storm.

In that state, I grabbed the sword. The Black Wind Blade trembled, and I was distracted by the balance so that three forces would not strike.

Cuuuhhhhhh!

As soon as I put out my sword, the emperor and the ghost burst into flames, crushing and obliterating the space. A mutant kraken evaporates, leaving only tentacles and not even a corpse intact.

“Phew! Whoo-hoo!”

My body shifts with reflexes, even though I just swung my sword. I tightened my legs to the ground like the roots of a tree, but I couldn't bear the aftermath of the apocalypse and the madness of the ghost.

Both hands tremble like an asphalt, but I have lost the words I used to see the destructive power just a moment ago. I just unravelled the clumps, and some of the buildings disappeared as if evaporated. A deep-fried, mutated Kraken was nowhere to be seen.

It was destructive power to process.

Soldiers standing around catching a pile of rocks to withstand the after-storm, each with their mouths shut, saying nothing.

as well.

You scream as if the sky is tormented. The aftermath of the explosion is that half the sky is covered in black water. It was a catastrophe created by different magical forces, circulating.

“Human · · · · · · · · · · · · · · ·. ”

“No. ”

When faced with an unimaginable situation, the human response was largely mesmerizing. That's what soldiers do now.

Superhumans have emerged in the superhuman age, but few have yet to transcend the power of modern science.

But he will.

“· · · · · · Walking nuclear warheads. ”

Syria was no different from the military.

If a warhead really walks, its value is unimaginable. Syria also held its own in the military, so it did not know its value.

She looked at me nervous.

However, I did not listen well to the surroundings.

I look down at my hands and see the power of ghosts and emperors.

‘is replenished. ’

Surprisingly, the two forces were being filled as soon as they emptied out. Although it was said to be slow, if filled up again, they would start fighting each other's territory like crazy.

Gulp!

I swallowed the saliva. The scenes generated by the circulation of foreign forces were beginning to grow during my heyday. Even this was even more surprising because it was not perfect.

‘If it can be mixed. ’

If only I could fully mix the spirits, the elimination, and my powers, the world would be a world without consequences. Orlot would be able to stand up after breaking the "gap" that he could not reach.

Yo does not divide and quarrel, but mixes. I still couldn't figure out how to mix it up, but it was clear that ’the method of abstinence of pregnancy’ was a study that reached the drama of harmony.

Yeah, the answer is fetal immortality. I need a higher hardship. I was more desperate.

Mixing the three forces meant you could bring even the "essence" of other daemons!

‘The problem is monotony. ’

We need to figure out how to spill it in half.

You raise your head. Itaqua is the only one dealing with mutant Kraken without any surprises.

There are three remaining varieties of kraken.

Grrr!

The Black Wind Blade rises and rises like a hawk.

* * * * *

News of the hunt for mutant Kraken soon spread throughout Russia.

Escorted by soldiers, the Black Arken and the Holy Spirit of Syria headed straight for the capital.

They were both good vanguard.

A very good card that will soften your little civil war.

The president continued the conversation without concealing it.

“Greetings. You're a nobleman! ”

President Sergey.

It was one of the main culprits of Russia's current democracy with only patterns. But I know he's a puppet.

‘The real Giants are the military masters behind him. ’

Three families, including Syrian families.

Demidov, Bushkov, Vladimir.

Even if we elect a president in return, these three families are not exaggerated, they are Russia's hidden real power. The president was merely a puppet, expressing his will.

President Sergey was elected by the ‘Vladimir’ family, and unlike the good mask, he was a cruel man who liked to hunt.

“I heard you defeated the monsters that appeared in the city. I'm sorry about the friction with the soldiers in the middle. I heard from a guild in Korea, but it didn't seem to be delivered. ”

He was served tea in a stateroom, and Syria was still listening to him.

A huge palace. You can see Itakwa's big eyes from outside the window. Despite the fact that soldiers are occupying the area in case of an incident, humans encountering dragons are becoming atrophied and President Sergey is not so different.

He struggles to smile, swallowing his saliva.

“The officer was definitely punished. We almost had a big collision. ”

I hold my head back.

Punishment. Punishment. When you use such words lightly, you are definitely not a good person.

‘The eyes of the three families are gathered here. ’

The reason I'm here now is because he invited me, but precisely to identify the hidden powers of Russia.

Demidov, Bushkov, Vladimir.

A sudden civil war is underway and a move is underway to evacuate the Demidov family. I'm tired of looking at President Sergey.

‘After the civil war, he will die and a new president will be elected. ’

What is the simplest way to end a civil war?

Kill the king. That was how he set up a new king.

In the past, I have never been involved in this civil war. But there is a story to be told.

The story of the demidop family's fall, the death of Sergei, and the election of a new president by people.

Of course, the new president was also elected by the remaining two families, but I saw all this as a movement to expel the 'Demidov' family.

‘I came to Russia for Syria, but it meant nothing. ’

In the past, I've only been to Russia once.

For my marriage to Syria, I thought about it and came to Russia.

But the smirking elders of the Demi Dof family were in a vegetative state, and the newly elected president was only trying to bind me to this vast country.

I promised the resurrection of the Demidov family, but I was heavily beheaded. I drank his tea incorrectly and passed out and was trapped in the cerebroventricle.

‘That's not going to happen anymore. ’

“Is the tea not right for you? You haven't taken a sip. ”

I wanted to shoot you if you wanted to drink, but I endured it.

I wanted to know since I came to Russia. Syria today is not my lover, but it is also my past.

In addition, if Russia's politics go the same way as in the past, it will only end in ruin. The two remaining rulers can share power, but the world that is to come is not so pleasant.

I need you to make me realize that.

That's why I'm here.

Here lies the "Eye" of the Hidden Powerful.

I knew every word, gesture, and everything would flow into their ears.

“Haha. Silence is good, too. A competent person should be silent. so that the bottom people can follow it. ”

“What was the purpose of our call? ”

Syria has said worse.

Then President Sergey clenches his tongue.

“Only the ‘courageous Arken’, to be exact, but I'm here to thank you for removing our troublemaker. ”

“Only the civilians didn't wake up. ”

“The superhuman era opened and we started a little late in Russia. Now that we've just assembled the super task force, we can't do anything until we get to operational level. ”

We can't do anything until we get to operational level?

For that, everyone around me was awakened.

Elites guarding this‘ palace ’. It was all made up of talented people.

Plus...

‘Mixed.’

I felt like I had touched 'Withdrawal’.

There must be some kind of laboratory around here.

Those Awakened Ones were far from the smelly humans, even though they looked fine on the outside.

It must have been "chimerized" by mixing the monster's muscles and organs.

Forbidden. Forbidden. I frowned.

“There are Awakened to defend the palace, and no Awakened to defend the people? ”

“Miss Syria. There are cancer forces everywhere. When I die, Russia is in chaos. Protecting this palace is protecting Russia. ”

A confident voice.

President Sergey was at peace.

But he's only a hound after all.

Hunting dogs are eaten when the hunt is over. He seemed to have no idea that he was going to be thrown out.

Syria shakes her head.

“You're cheeky. I disagree with you. ”

“Miss Syria. I know you were called a saint in Korea. Then why did you impersonate the Demidov family? ”

“Impostor! ”

“A report came from the Demi Dof family about that matter. He asked me not to set foot in Russia again. ”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

Syria lost its horses.

I had no choice. I never thought I'd be forced to leave the country.

So was I. Aren't you overreacting enough?

‘There must be something. ’

It was not just the memory I saw. In addition to being weak and expelled, there seemed to be a reason to deny Syria.

I had a hunch about it in the past, but I haven't had a clue since what happened in Russia, and this time I think I can get close to the truth.

Syria's face turned white. You didn't expect to be dishonored there.

President Sergey smiled and looked at me.

“Arken, I know you're no different from Miss Syria. I have no choice but to go with you because of a request from the guild. ”

Pretend you don't care, and you know everything.

It seemed like I was done with all the research. I told you not to get involved in what's coming.

Immediately, escorts began to approach Syria.

“Miss Syria, if you stay calm, nothing bad will happen. I'm not going to step on Russian soil again in the future because I have to comply with the law everywhere, but I'll make sure you get back on your feet. ”

Syria trembled.

The sheer complexion was a mixture of dark contempt and dullness.

If she wasn't officially able to come to Russia, she didn't need her own reasons to be strong. I was stronger, braver, trying to come back. It was that it became impossible.

“I have to see my father. ”

“You're not referring to the great Adult of the Demidov family, are you? You're delusional. You are not a Demidov. There's no record of Syria. ”

“No way! ”

“Huh, put this into practice! ”

Syria takes out a small cane from its arms.

Ten more escorts approaching. They were stronger than the twisted Awakeners because the monster's body was mixed together. Syria cannot handle this on its own, not by combatants.

President Sergey was looking at me.

The pressure of something called "This is Our Job."

In addition, I felt confident that if I acted according to the guild's position, I would not be able to do anything foolish.

I have already commanded the ‘Song of the Wind’ guild. My movements here have strong international and guild influences.

She's right to abandon this country.

It's a place to die, and it's a place to die. Do I really need to be obsessed with where I abandoned myself?

Syria bit her lip.

Escorts pulled out their weapons, squeezed Syria as they narrowed it down.

A predictable outcome.

“Not funny.”

I opened my mouth.

I got up from my seat.

And.

Aaaaah!

I've cut them down. All of them with weapons. I cut my wrist.

Everyone was appalled, especially President Sergey.

My movements affect everything, so stay calm.

So what do you want me to do?

Since returning from the past, I've definitely left out one thing.

Hero.

Those two letters.

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