Desire

There are many known facts about the Leukemia of Crimson Flame. He is a top player in the 147.50th place in the ranking 46, and in the tutorial he has learned basic firing superpowers and unconscious techniques. Trees that strengthen the body itself in depth and additionally develop superpowers that express rapidly were one of the very common ones. A skilled worker needs a certain amount of training to use in battle, but his superpower is powerful enough to use it from a low level. Direct superpowers, such as firing ability, had a greater advantage over other superpowers. Although the power is slightly lower than magic, most unfamiliar players often choose one or more superpowers because there are no drawbacks to the casting of magic.

Bridgean was also one of those players. Physical enhancement with deep law, rapid growth of superpowers. Those who have grown up with him learn the public secret, which can be easily obtained once they reach a certain level. It is because the growth rate of other performers is fast if they grow deep laws, and if they add superpowers, their power is much stronger. This was one of the skill trees recommended for beginners on most targeted sites.

However, the difference between players who upgraded their skills in the same way as in the bridge that they grew up on was the power they gained later. The bridge got smoked. A centurion of Unsecured Warriors left behind by the Artisans on the cliff. The bridge didn't hide that it had earned its performance, and a few months ago, the progressive players rushed through the cliffs, wanting to get yours, too.

"A warrior centurion."

To be honest, the bridge was an unexpected figure. I thought the opponent I met in the semi-finals would be the venom of the Blood Dragon Clan, but I never thought the bridge would break the venom. Ajin raises his head, frowning. How many times have I seen a match on the bridge? As a matter of fact, and as a video. But all Azin could see through him was that the skill in the bridge was so overwhelming. The opposing Pokémon is struck by a raging heat. The opposing Pokémon is hit by both heat and internal air. That was it.

‘I'm confident in melee combat. ’

It's a lot of variables. Azin rises up. The Blind Dance is the semi-finals of the main line. If he wins this time, he will fight Devello in the Wall Blindfold tomorrow. The honor of defeating Wall Swordsmanship, and the prize for the number one non-smoker. Everyone's so charming, I can't miss it.

So we're going to the power again. Azin leaves the waiting room, thinking clearly. Now he waves his hand relaxed at the sound of a familiar shout. Thanks to the overwhelming gap between the back-scissors and the tournament that was seen here, Ajin was in the crowd's enthusiasm.

The support was not only for the NPCs. In the beta era, the notoriety associated with the genocide of boss steel and user was being reevaluated due to performance in formal service. Notoriety grows. Moreover, this world is officially serviced. If you have a high level and excellence, you will be followed accordingly.

‘He might have gotten Hiddenpiece. ’

Hiddenpiece did not apprentice a surrogate, 46 of them. Hiddenpiece, on the other hand, may have handed the job to the bridge. ‘I'm not the only one who knows the power of every Hiddenpiece.’ When I asked about the way in the bridge, the smell of raw snow shook my head and said so. In the end, I didn't know anything about how to use the bridge.

I have to go through it myself.

“Please take good care of it. ”

Azin said, taking control of the bridge. The opponent is a player. It doesn't need to pay attention to speech as much as when dealing with NPCs. In the same way, he took control of the bridge, according to Ajin. He was a tall bowl with broad shoulders. The customized face felt like a blend of the East and West, with big brown eyes.

“I've been a fan since beta. ”

The legs blink and smile. This is another surprise attack. He smiled bitterly and said. “Thank you.” The bridge narrows with a small voice.

“Can I take an authentication shot after the game? ”

“Oh, yes. ”

What the hell are you doing? Some kind of psychotic attack? Azin barely smiles, powering the stumbling glabella. Before Jing rang, he opened the distance between his legs. What are you, a fan? You're making an itchy face. Azin grunts and clenches his fist.

And the jingle rang. Kwung! Your legs widen, and you bend your knees and brace yourself. He stretches out his open hands, and stares at Azin as if to ask him to come in first. Looking at that leg, he lowered his knee. There's no reason to refuse a preliminary award. I have to go through Hiddenpiece or something.

And I don't care if you get the Hidden Piece. As I pulled up the inner air, I thought of pain. Whatever you got, you couldn't be more familiar with it than I am.

Paang! Ajin's body pierces the space. In an instant, Azin reaches out his fist and slams into the bridge. The hand in the bridge that was gathered in front of the chest was swirling. He takes a short breath with his fingertips to the ground. “Slurp!” The hand in the bridge moves with a heavy machinery. A fiery flame envelops his hand. Firing superpowers, then what? He opened his eyes and saw the hand in his leg move. The palm of your hand, wrapped in flames, is stretching out. The user draws the target's attention with heat. I believed that even with that level of heat, I could master the art of extreme aerobics.

The power? Qar! A fiery flame blazes out at the outstretched task. Seeing the flames fly away with their tails, Ajin raises his self-defense. Phew! Azin's fist bursts into flames. Azin, who pierced the crumbling flames, twists his waist and swings another fist. Bam! The hand in the leg and Azin's fist collide. I danced with the flame of my superpowers and the red strength of Azin.

"Hard!"

Even though I tried hard, the bridge didn't push back a bit. Instead, the fist of Azin, who took a blow, was twitching. The barrier of the back-cut sword I dealt with yesterday was not this great either. Asin frowns, tugging his body and digging into his legs. Paak! A short fist sticks out of the side of your leg. But there was no expression on the bridge.

‘What body...? ’

A fist filled with inner strength and strength. If you hit a rock, it will be crushed and iron is powerful enough to crush iron. But it didn't do any harm. The only thing I felt with my fist in my leg was that it was' hard. ’

“Wet!”

The inhaled bridge twists. Huff! A hand wrapped in heat flew over his head. The fire itself did not cause me to burn, but the heat was overwhelming. Others at the innermost innermost pole have been known to be infertile, but Ajin, who developed the innermost aerial pole according to his skill, has not gained that much enlightenment. Azin bites his lip, keeping his distance for now.

‘Heat is poisoning. ’

The closer you get to the bridge, the less physical you are. It is being protected by self-immolation, but the body of Avatar is deprived of stamina by the hot heat. If it weren't for self-defense, it wouldn't have ended like this.

‘The poison is worth it. ’

You are strong. The skill of a warrior incarnate seems simple, but the problem was his solid body and his ability to fire. You have a very high level of superpowers. Ajin kicks his tongue and clenches his fist.

Harder, harder. Azin's fist trembles. The internal air that the short circuit was resecting exploded. The whole body was full of strength and the color of strength grew. Azin rushes back.

The hand in the bridge twists. He puts his left hand on his waist and gives his chest a lot of strength. ‘Duck.' Azin heard that. A muscle tightening sound? The sound of bones moving? It's not my voice.

Something's coming.

“Haha!”

Kuang! A loud wall-thumping sound erupts. The shock of the shaking of the unarmed strikes the pain. Azin accelerated the accident while fixing his face. Kuang! You can see the tension in the bridge coming from the slow world. Mixed with red flames, it was carrying a catastrophic inner aircraft. While sweeping through the unarmed floors, Azin felt crisis for the first time since he went to the dance. He hurriedly blows himself up. Thundering! The tensioned floor rises, puffed with smoke.

‘What the... This is not a chariot...! ’

Azin twists his body in the air, wielding his fiery fist. If they want to battle with firepower, Azin can only do so. A thousand rivers of blood poured out. Kuaaang! The shot shook the unarmed man again.

There were no scars on the legs. His mouth is a bit crooked, but he raises his gaze and smiles. The smile bores him a little. You hit the Thousand Blood Source River, which contains the seventh star's internal air, and there are no wounds?

“.. I didn't expect to see such a level of competition at the Blind Hoes. ”

The swordsman mutters with a touch of his beard. Mujin Seop, who was next to him, looked down at the stadium with a pretty interesting eye. Around the stage, magicians and practitioners from Gracie and Jinjin stopped the spectators from being shocked. Thanks to this, the tension in the bridge did not hurt anyone, but there was no one who did not feel how strong the tension he shed.

“You're unharmed.”

Muffled mutters, glittering. “Yes?” The swordsman next to him looks at you with a startled sound. A lump of gold. The sword shakes its head.

“How do you get to the gilded iron ingot at that age? ”

“Don't let the internal air be so profound that you can reach it naturally. He's got the hang of it. ”

Mujin Seop said in a deep voice. There was no slight distortion in the hit that went well at close range. Even though I took that much strength with my body, my clothes were only slightly damaged. He grinned and laughed.

“The king of silence. I can't believe that mute sent a missionary to someone else. ”

“... the Monkey King? Who else would it be? ”

The swordsman tilts his head and asks, but he doesn't answer. The king of Myungcheol is Hiddenpiece like no other. Instead of sending his disciples in, he left his own unpublished instructions on the cliff, and what he was connected to was in the bridge.

‘He's a picky one. This is bad news. ’

He thought, touching his chin. The Iron Fist of the Silent Iron King is an outsider. It focuses on developing the body rather than the internal air. The bone, the blood that flows, the blood vessels that wrap it, the intestines, the skin. All of that is developed to the extreme, and it creates absolute rigidity, so that 20 years ago, no one would have cut down the body of the Monkey King.

"It doesn't look that high, but..."

As I watched the movement in the bridge, my eyes were tapered. However, the Iron Fist produces hardness that is often said to be near the Golden Ingot, even from 1st Star. No matter how low the level, it couldn't have crossed 1 star.

“.. if I do this right, he's going to fall out of here. ”

He folds his arms, grumbling and groaning.

“Then it's no fun. ”

"... what are you talking about?"

Unaware of the situation, the swordsman tilted his head and asked, and the question greatly sighed.

"You don't have to know, man. Don't waste your head on such a poetic thing.Think about the sword when you're free."

At the words of Jun Seop, the sword turned its gaze and puckered its lips.

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Swordsmanship is considered to be the most elite in the world, and the image is of fresh, bearded fur.

I feel sorry for him when he joins us. I should have made you a woman!