Descent of Demon god

An old, spacious office.

News was broadcast with the word "special organization" on a live screen of a 100-inch Novesel wall TV.

A middle-aged male anchor sitting on a relay seat said:

I'm sure you've heard about the horrific incident that happened last night in the State Department of Justice on Kwangju TV. We will take a moment to provide you with a detailed picture of the situation. Reporter Yoohyeonbong is on the scene.

When the screen was split in half, I saw a yellow, black tape blockage of a law enforcement building that says "No Entry."

A young journalist in front of him replied.

Yes, it's the starboard staff on the scene.

Reporter Woohyeonbong, what's the mood there?

Yes, look at the crime scene.

Hundreds of POWs and State Police were guarding it, and the bodies were still being moved out of the building.

Bodies continue to be found from around 20: 00 last night until noon today, the next day at the scene of the search. I'm reminiscing about that terrible incident last night.

I understand that the State Department does not have a clear answer, but still?

The press conference, which started at 10 a.m., is still going on. I'll connect you to the conference room now.

The split screen was merged into one.

And the scene was switched to a press conference for the State Department.

The Deputy Prime Minister of State, who has time for questions and answers, was seen in front of the group with the blue Secretary of State Mark carved on it.

Reporters were busy asking questions.

This is reporter Anjehyeon from Beijing TV News. So, Vice Minister, are you the leader of Gold Star Dragon Group Blade Six as the culprit of the blood?

The deputy prime minister frowned and answered the journalist's question.

We're not sure yet.

The reason the deputy prime minister loves to talk was simple.

Blade Six was one of the largest major corporations in the financial world.

There was no area that began with the defense industry that was untouchable, so it was not an easy situation to say that he was a suspect.

If you look at the opinions and photographs of the experts who autopsied one body, you can be sure that Jin Sung Dragon is the most likely suspect. What do you think of that?

The majority of reporters had already convinced the suspects to be gold dragons.

That's why the focus of the question itself was concentrated.

Hmmm. We hope that many media outlets and news agencies will avoid reporting in a timely manner.

The Deputy Prime Minister consistently behaved.

Someone who was looking at that TV screen changed the channel.

Pick!

As the screen shifted, breaking news came up on other news channels.

It was one of the public broadcasts, JHBC, which had a lot of viewership, and it was being broadcast as a headline.

Watch footage from our JHBC alone.

At the end of the anchor's speech, it was switched to the screen shown by CCTV footage.

On the screen, you see an old man tied to a gun rod.

He was surrounded by men dressed in masks.

The anchor's voice sounds like a naysayer.

The old man tied to the gun squad is the total number of decommissioned Black Sky Companies, the perpetrators who bled 27 years ago. Let's go back to the video.

In the video, an elderly man was tied up and brushed against the masks.

You're going to play it to the end. Wow, you don't think you can recognize the blue-collar of the school because it doesn't work?

Tsk. I heard it's a rotten pile of junk, but the name is still the work of an old master.

You bastards. Are you trying to pull the same stunt again? Are you trying to set up another fake trail and frame the whole school?

I don't know if it's truly extraordinary or terrified to be provoked by the man who knows it.

Scared? Ha! You think I'm afraid of you?

It's better to be afraid. Because your usefulness ends today.

The masked man pulls the syringe out of his pocket.

Hehe, Bishop. I salute you, leader of Mado, for sacrificing yourself to the end.

That was the last time the video was cut off.

The anchor said as the screen switched back to relay.

This is an emergency footage from a CCTV camera in the basement of a law enforcement facility. This is the end of an analysis that was not manipulated by video experts….

Boom!

A glass cup flew onto the large monitor before the anchor's words were finished.

The cup was mounted on the monitor like a weapon.

Step on it!

A spark appeared on the monitor.

A man, hidden in the shadows, knelt on one knee right in front of him and said in a lively voice to someone with his head bent.

"I thought you said you handled it well."

The man replied with a trembling voice.

"I made sure of that, anger. I must have instructed the deputy warden, and I also asked Jin, a member of my clan, for help in case anything happened."

"And here I am."

The man in the shadow grips his hand.

At that moment, the left elbow of the kneeling person is bent in reverse.

Wood Duck!

"Shhh."

I'm in pain, but I don't scream any more than I groan.

Then the man opened his mouth again.

"Oops. I forgot. The human body is infinitely weak, no matter how hard you train it."

It was no consolation at all.

"Shhh…"

The one on his knees groans without a word.

"I wish I could kill you, but you're lucky you ended up like this."

"Th... thank you for your grace."

Thank you sincerely.

He was afraid of losing his life over this.

"Fix it now."

"I understand!"

A person on his knees gets up from his seat.

When he got up from his seat, his face was revealed, and surprisingly, he was the chairman of the group that came.

At the VR meeting, his eyes were filled with fear as to where the world had disappeared.

As Moon Il-sung left the office, the man sitting at his desk called out to someone.

"Kyle."

Glug-ug!

Someone appears from one side of the shadow.

He had a scattered atmosphere with scars on his face.

"Yes, my lord."

"Find the deo. And kill him."

The man pointed to a TV screen with a spark sticking into it.

On the TV screen, a thousand faces appeared, saying that he was a hero who stopped the perpetrator who caused the crime.

"Everything is at your will."

Glug-ug!

A man named Kyle creeps back into the shadows.

* * *

Deep mountains within the walls of Chengdu City.

There was a cabin hidden in the middle of nowhere.

It appeared to be a typical two-story building, but once inside the cabin, a large facility was built up to 10 stories underground.

The 8 basement floors of the lodge are rooms with various medical equipment, such as hospitals.

In a large room there was a man with dark blue hair in a wheelchair with tons of Ringers plugged into his whole body and wrinkles all over his skin.

"Oh no!"

Boom!

There was someone beside him who could not resist his anger, who was the Chairman of Blade Six, Venus Dragon.

He saw the news on the wall TV and it was ridiculous.

Unknowingly, in the news, he killed all the law enforcement officers and led them to the murders of ministers of the Foreign Ministry and Muslim Association officials.

"When did this happen!"

The situation was not good.

His trip to Chengdu City was confidential within the company.

The timing was subtle.

'All the images that have been piled up in the text will probably collapse.'

How long did it take for the Ultimate Meat Gate to come up to the sunny country?

The effort was brought down by this incident.

At that moment, an old man suddenly smiled, filled with wrinkles, staring at the TV with dazed eyes like a dying person next to him.

"I guess so."

The actions of the old man who laughed in a quiet voice baffled him.

"Sir?"

It was a crisis in extreme meat, but why is the old man laughing so much?

The laughter of the old man smiling like a madman stopped. Then, this time, a great life came out of the old man.

Goooooooo!

I began to crack the medical equipment around me in a life so unbelievable that everyone was dying.

Blah, blah!

The strength of the old man was surprising enough that the intangible energy of life became tangible.

"Senior, stop! Stop it."

It was hard to overcome the oppressive life, and the Venus Dragon urgently held him off.

My life was suddenly ruined by the room.

The old man with dark blue eyes, as well as his hair, muttered, looking at the thousand clouds on the television screen with bright eyes.

"It's been a long time. It's been a long time."

"Yes?"

He looked at the curious Venus Dragon and said in a meaningful voice.

"We have a chance to avenge him!"

* * *

The conference room of Yongcheon Group in Jenam City.

It was a sea of tears with joy.

The heavy ones shed tears because of the old man standing in front of them.

The old man was Choon Woo-jin, chairman of the Black Sky Company.

It was the truth that he was a churchgoer who lost his job and lost his job to the tempest of time, but he was still a Catholic.

"Thank you for not forgetting the script."

Chunwoojin thanked the middlemen who were on their knees.

He gave up everything and accepted death, even until he stood in the barracks.

I had no idea this moment would come.

"Why do you say that?"

"Please punish us for not finding the Pope sooner."

The middlemen fell to the ground and pleaded guilty.

In their appearance, Choi Woojin smiled softly.

He had already given up everything, and was satisfied just to be alive again and be with the servants.

"Father! Please punish me too. I struggled with my father because I couldn't get back to the Headquarters quickly."

His son, Cheonaeung, also pleaded for sin.

Through the thousand years, it was sinful that the Catholic Church was not able to integrate the main Church more quickly, and it was not able to find Choon Woo-jin, the bishop and father.

Honestly, I was eager to hear him yell.

But Cheonwoojin did not blame him.

"No. I suffered for you and your servants because I lack this father. How can I blame this?" "

Cheongwoojin also thought about this for 27 years.

He only regrets that if he had been a little smarter and stronger, none of this would have happened.

'Ah… Father.'

In the past, I would have been greatly hurt, but the heart of the Tian Eugene was stiffened because of the weakened appearance of Cheonwoojin.

I wanted to see him strong again.

The crown jewel, which was eaten for a while, looked at him and said,

"Now that you're back like this, please lead the school again!"

At the words of the Jewish court, the middlemen fell down and shouted Lee Dong-sung.

"Lead the Church!"

Then Cheonwoojin shakes his head and says with a serious face.

"No. Older people need to know when to back off. Now my era is gone. No, it's too awkward to call it an age. I am merely an example of failure. Now you have to lead the school."

"Father!"

On the way back to Yongcheon Group, it was Choon Woo-jin who heard everything that had happened during the subway through his sub chieftain, Nong Heon.

From the rebellion of our foolish brother Cheonwoo, to his first son, Cheon Yooseong, who had heard to brainwash 1,000 horses.

After hearing all this, he felt his virtue rather than condemning them.

As a bishop, he judged that nothing had been accomplished properly, and he felt it was no longer worthless to assume the position.

"Why do you say that? No one will disagree with your ability to lead the school again."

'Yes, Your Highness! "

At the words of the Jewish court, the middlemen nodded and agreed.

"Oh, my mind is already set. I was already 27 years old when the ceasefire broke and became weak. How could I lead a school like that?"

Along with that, Choon Woo-jin sat on his seat and knelt down on his knees, watching their afterlife.

"If my ancestors allow me, I would like to pass on my tenure to my son, the Bishop."

He didn't qualify as a bishop anyway.

How can an old man in the back room who can't even open his own office take over?

I thought a thousand millennials would approve of this.

However,

"I can't allow it."

I solemnly refused.

"Huh, how?"

He shakes his head, shaking his head, and tells him in a frustrated voice.

"I just want to rest and not pay for what I've done to the school."

"Well, that's not it. Soson is no longer qualified to put the school at risk, and the power to lead it..."

After hanging up on Chunwoojin, she said,

"If you want to make excuses, I'll restore your shameless body to health."

"Yes? Well, what is it?"

I told the astonishing Choon Woo-jin once again.

"I said I'd get you back on your feet."

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