Desire

Azin looked down at the twitching eclipse. Seeing her faint from the bubble, Azin felt a heartbreaking tenderness. I didn't like it since I saw it in the examination gate, but I finally got my tongue back then. Azin opened his shadow as he approached the eclipse. When a black shadow tries to swallow the body of the eclipse,

“Son of a bitch!”

I heard shouts behind my back. Azin turns around. A wedge! A swinging sword flies over his jaw. Azin dodges the sword with his foot straight back. It's a jawn. He scowls furiously at his face and stares at Azin. Azin blinks at Jiun's face. Thinking for a moment, he tilted his head and asked.

“Who are you?”

I don't remember well. I must have seen that face somewhere... I had my teeth sharpened by that question. He throws out his swinging sword as he plunges it down. “The Thousand Law, it's Jiuun. You...! How did you do that?” Zaun shouts. Azin glances down. The image of the eclipse swallowed by the shadow was already not there.

“... what are you gonna do? ”

I finally remembered. Then, instant food in the bloodstream. He was with the disciple of the Iron Throne. And I saw it on Mount Cheongseong for a while. Zhang opened his eyes to the severe reaction of Azin. He grits his teeth and approaches Azin.

“Give it to me!”

“Why?”

Azin asks. The question makes Zarn's lips tingle with words. Why, Lani. He immediately regained his senses.

“The one who can't speak.”

It was not worth listening to. Ajin stretches his legs. Suddenly, the streets narrowed. Ji-Won is nervous and takes his foot off backwards. Saab! Azin's lightly swinging hand grabs his chest. He staggers back and shouts out loud.

“Y-you coward...”

“Coward, bitch. ”

Azin smiles in relief. Nothing to see here. Azin complained so much about Zaun. Although the lunar eclipse was a weakness, the masonry itself was excellent. With more experience, it's hard enough to deal with. But it wasn't like that at all. Less experience, less work. A man like that could not help but smile.

‘Cause you don't need to be. ’

The existence of the law of protection is unnecessary if you look at the astonishing power of Heaven. But even so, why do you keep such a lame guy by your side? Ajin couldn't understand. Well, it doesn't matter. Azin clenches his fist thinking so. Because he didn't want to play games for no reason, Azin quickly pushed the material. Zhun used the dragon to avoid a shot, but he ended up getting hit by Azin's fist and rolling the ground. Azin looks down, clutching his nose, as if it were a pathetic stirring on the floor.

“What are you? ”

I asked because it was ridiculous. “Bastard..!” Zaun shouts. Ajin shakes his head, lightly furrowing his fist.

“Big body... but nothing is better than eclipse. I don't even know why you're the Thousand Wonders. I think I can handle a clown.” Azin kicked his tongue. The words made his face stiff. He gets up from his seat and stares at Ajin. I changed my gaze, but that was it. “For what?” Azin smiles and asks. Jarun presses his hand against his nosebleed nose and spits it out.

“You don't know why it's the Thousand Wonders? ”

Zhang turns his head and spits blood. A trembling sword falls from his grasp. He squeezes his hands together and stares at Ajin. “See for yourself.” That's how Jiun spits it out and strikes towards Azin.

“.. I don't know. ”

Azin mutters like that, avoiding a fist with an outstretched jaw. Puck! A short severed fist strikes the belly. Zhang takes a deep breath, but does not scream. Zaun grips his teeth and grabs Azin's arm. In the movement of the jaw to catch and bend, Azin kicks his tongue and moves his feet. Baaak! The back of Azin's foot kicks him in the thigh. Jiwn staggers and pulls back. Azin waves his grip on Zaun.

“... is that why you're doing this? ”

“No. ”

Zhang spits out. His throat snaps to the left and to the right, murmuring. He takes a slow breath. The pounding of his heart quickened. Thousands don't need protection. Nevertheless, Thousand Horses put up a law of protection. Chuo, the so-called Iron Throne, also has a strong workman who is worthy of being regarded as a martyr. The stealth skills of no-swim are so superior that no one can detect them except Heavenly Horse.

Then, what about the stone and the eclipse?

The reason they were chosen as the Thousand Marathon Law was possible. He had an outstanding talent. Low lag is the body that can master all pitches with polarity. He kept the eclipse by his side and taught the shaman himself.

Zaun did the same. Jarun calms the boiling chest. The calmer I became, the more his inner air boiled. The blood runs through his veins. Azin opens his eyes and looks at Zang. The mouth of Zang is wide open. The saliva flows from the open mouth, and the torso of the magnet bends forward. “Glug...!” The cry of the beast leaked from Zaun's mouth.

“.. you..”

Ajin stares at Zang with surprised eyes. It was not Jiul who was there. Azin looks at the enormous beast that stirs up the body.

“Tiger?”

Jiun doesn't answer. Instead, the yellow eyes of the beast shoot back at him. “Were you a Demibeast?” Azin asked. The answer never came back. No. That's more Lycanslope than Demibeast. Wear tigers? Surprised about azin. The four-legged man wields his sharp claws against the pain. The speed and weight were different. Azin was nervous and took a large step backwards.

“I don't like this look.”

Zhang spits it out. Zhun is the offspring of the Wearinger cub he once saved through Gracia. Even though the blood has faded a lot over the generations, monsters' ferocity and physical abilities still surpass humans.

Thousands paid attention to it, and taught Zaun himself to be a free man. Jiun howls at the pose. The posture of power. Azin looks at it with a tense face. Demibeasts are born warriors. I remembered the voice I had heard before. Lycanslope and Demibeast are different species. Demibeasts are divided into Demihumans, but Lycanslopes are divided into monsters. Lycanslope is fiercer and more combative than Demibeast.

‘Lycanslovni, who opens the ball. ’

Tsk! I couldn't finish my thought. An outstretched pair slams into Ajin's body. Internal air is also internal, but its power was enormous. Azin takes a deep breath and pushes back. The two arms that were attacked were dismayed. Jiun doesn't stop, but rushes to Azin. The bowl's body flew flexibly through the air and swung its legs towards the pain. Kuang! A foot shot from Zang turns the ground upside down. He turns into a beast and becomes stronger and faster than the mortal. Even the worthless ones spread out into that body, so it was no different from the worthless ones.

“... this is amazing. ”

Azin mutters, his hand running through the dirt. Zaun stares at Azin, groaning. Azin snaps his neck to the left and to the right. I never thought I'd see Lycanslope here. I had previously thought about teaching Demibeast shamanism, but the practical example was right before my eyes. Azin's lips curved.

“Looks like he was a real clown. Over the loop, huh? ”

Azin is dead. His body trembles. “Kuaak!” Zang vomits. Asin grins at the man who runs across the ground. He thought it would change something.

Ajin has already caught Lycanslope once.

Kwak 'jic! He smashed the jaw of the jaw of his fist. You stumble back, shaking your head. I'm big. I was pretty quick on that subject... but it was only that much. Azin leans to his side. Kwak 'jic! The swinging fist slashes its side. “Kuang!” Zang groans.

“Thick.”

Azin mutters as he clenches his fist. The fur is greasy, the leather is thick. Would it have been different if the full moon had risen? Unfortunately, now is not the time for the moon to rise. Ajin grins. Lycanslope under the full moon is tricky. Because everything in the body, including regeneration, rises.

But not now. Kuang! Azin throws up a huge punch. Jiun's body rolls over the ground. Azin looks down at the sighing tone. Jiun raises his body while grinding his teeth. He steps back into position and lunges at Azin.

“I was feeling a little better. ”

Kwak 'jic! The short spine of his foot kicks him in the leg. As he staggers, Azin turns around and digs into his body. Baaak! A bent elbow pierces the rib cage. Jiun's body twists to the side. Phew! A fist smashed into his head. Jiun flinches and turns away. Azin steps over his bent knee to the height of his head.

Kwak 'jic! The severed foot crashes its head into the ground. Zhang falls to the ground without screaming. Azin shakes his head, looking down at the sound of hard breathing.

“That's it. ”

Azin mutters and kicks his head. Phew! Zaun's head turns to his side. Azin raises his feet high to finish. At that moment, someone attacks you behind your back. Azin is flabbergasted and blown away. The incoming attack was so sharp that it could not be compared to the tales of Zaul or Lunar New Moon.

“.. the Iron Throne. ”

Azin mutters. The caterpillar sighs and stares at him. Where he fought from, he was in a hurry. Azin kicks his tongue and looks at the faithfulness. The fillet looks down at the falling material under its feet and grinds its teeth, looking at the pain.

“... Him...! ”

“So is he. ”

Ajin shakes his head slowly.

“No one calls me by my name. They're all bastards instead of me... I'll have to rename them myself. As a son of a bitch.” Azin mutters like that and approaches the faithful. He clenches his fist and examines his loyalty in blood. Rough breaths. Is he tired? That's not fair. Come on, now. Ajin grins. He doesn't give the gap, but strikes at the faithful. Just as the eclipse was difficult, so is faithfulness. No, the truth is worse than the lunar eclipse.

I thought I'd kill you the next time I saw you.

Papak! The hand of the faithful is tied to the hand of Azin. The fillet pulls its foot back as it takes on Azin's attack with a stiff face. In an instant, the workshop was divided. Azin was the ball, and the room was the fiddle. The caterpillar quickly moves both arms and picks up Ajin's fist. His fist became the capital and touched the chest of the fig. The fillet swallows its breath and pulls its foot back. The caterpillar grips a dull sheep's fist and grips its teeth.

What the hell?

Though it didn't seem like much, the filling was feeling clear. Him, the hematoma. It was much stronger than the last enemy I saw. It's only been a few months. The filling trembles. Am I mistaken? I'm pretty tired, but maybe this side's a little dull. The fillet clenches its fist with a tense face.

“Last time I didn't say hello properly. ”

Azin opens his mouth. He smiles slowly toward the faithfulness.

“At Mount Chungcheongsan. ”

Agin's body lowers.

“I thought I'd kill you the next time I saw you, but the next thing I knew, ”

Azin crashes into the ground. The fillet raised its fist with a stiff face. Even before he reaches the end of his fist, Azin's hand spills the fist of the fig. The elbow of Pagodan Azin pierces the face of the fig.

“Right now. ”

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The protagonist is trying to kill the girl.