Desire

“Ajin? ”

Persian calls out to Azin in an uneasy voice. Ajin says nothing and looks to the spot where Acacia disappeared. I dragged him with a palpitation and my fist trembled. What this overwhelming feeling is, and why it makes me feel this way. Ajin couldn't even tell himself. It's hard to understand. Acacia said that, and so did Ajin. Even Ajin couldn't understand how he felt.

There was something certain. Disgusting, to be precise, a dick. Because you were yourself? By killing yourself? Probably would Of course, Ajin has no empathy for the Emperor. I don't pity the dead. Thousands were azin, but that doesn't make them the same as the azin here. Technically, Heaven Ma was different from Ajin. He was the enemy of Azin. That's all.

Then this unpleasantness.

"Did you have fun?"

I understand. He breathes out loud. When Acacia told us what a thousand horses was, Ajin asked her first. It was a question that I secretly asked by pulling myself up deep in my heart. Did you enjoy watching Azin, who knows nothing, kill another me in this world? Azin raises his hand, grinding his teeth. The moment the red force caught up in his hand, he waved unhesitantly. Kuarrr! The strong force he wields scrapes the ground and smashes the chair that Acacia sat on.

“... fuck. ”

I felt like a toy. I definitely felt it. He's human after all. It is the transcendents who govern this game, and its delegates, Ajin and others, are merely puppets that move as they wish. That came true. That's why I was a dick. Azin turns his head and spits.

“This sucks.”

He turns, muttering like that. The moment I understood how I felt, I felt a little calm. Thousands are already dead. What you think of him is meaningless. Thousand Horses left a will to bury him in the ground, and Azin buried him in the ground. Let's make it at least a comfort. Azin mutters to himself like that. He thought it was his last courtesy to kill him with his own hands.

No disrespect in the first place.

“That means there are four more. ”

Azin mutters. “What?” The smell of Raw Snow has returned. Azin, who was walking in the hall with a loud voice, said again.

“Acacia told me. There are residents living in this world based on proxies. The thousand horses that were holding me as a base killed me myself, four more. ”

They are all NPCs in important positions, Acacia said in person.

“I think it was a special occasion. No, actually, I was special. They made me the son of hell in this world. Hundreds of years ago, Bridge was defeated by a weasel, and the son of Hell, who survived, pledged his revenge for a hundred years. Why did the Son of Hell have to be me? In the beginning, they prepared martial arts and astronomy as a trial of advanced Muslims, and I think I was best suited to the role of trial. ”

Azin presses down on his temples.

“What if Rivera in this world was the son of hell? If Rivera had been the last successor to the Church, she would not have been able to function properly as a trial. Devello is not like that either. I don't know about LaQuiz and Jabes... or LaQuiz. Harvest is not a good fit for this role either. He got hit by the Fire Lord. ”

I had different backgrounds and different growth processes. For a hundred years, Ajin and Thousand Horses lived differently. But there are minimal commonalities. You can find a little common ground on the personality side.

“Thousand horses had already completed the Thousand Horsemen 70 years ago. At the time, he was already strong enough to do it alone. But he spent another 70 years of his life I spent another sixty years building a force to support me.... without the existence of a twin, we would have succeeded in punishing the Emperor and the Martian Empire. ”

What would you have done if you were like that? It wouldn't have been much different from Heavenly Horse. ‘Looks just like the useless part.’ You were arrogant. You're on guard. Ajin grins bitterly.

“.. Acacia said that not all the other NPCs that have surrogates as bases function as trials, like a thousand horses. But you can't think of it as a contradiction. NPCs in the world are alive. Depending on how things go, they can be a nuisance. I think it's best to keep him in mind... and keep them out of contact with their representatives as much as possible. ”

“Contacting doesn't mean anything special happens, right? ”

“That's right... if anything should happen. What you can do from this side, you'd better do it. ”

Ajin came back to the library saying so. He looks through the books filled with books and touches his chin. First of all, he publicizes a superior shaman among them, which he provides to his disciples. But there are too many of them.

“... and sell it. ”

Ajin simply concluded. I had to start spending money on living. I used to make money selling information, but nowadays, I'm so busy with the war with the martyrs that I couldn't pay attention to reality.

“I need to sell the artisans I can sell them to. Focused on things that don't pose a threat. ”

The masons at the bridge were all excellent feasts. If you sell it to players on the front line, you will benefit greatly. Of course, I didn't intend to dispose of them all. If we release the quantity at once, we'll have a problem.

Before that.

Ajin opened a blank book with the Thousand Mascot on it. The astronaut descended from the Jinsun Bridge, which was totally different from the raw snow. Azin glances at it lightly and gives it to Raw Snow. The black snow scent that was looking at this side with an interested eye opened immediately after receiving a report from the Celestial Shrine and read it down with a serious eye.

“What a peculiar shaman. ”

Raw snow opened my mouth.

“This bridge's celestial machinist focuses on how to handle the inner air and the steel ball. Ruling a natural guardian... I never imagined a man without a job like this. ”

The scent of Raw Snow muttered like that and gave the book back to Ajin. Azin narrowed his eyes and looked down at the Thousand Machine Ball. He has now mastered quite a number of shameless practices. The hybrid rain pores of the blood, the secret of the shamanism, the astronauts who received the black snowflake, and the artisans of the twins.

‘The Forge is supplemented. ’

The astronaut taught me about black snow scent was all about fighting. The power of the flesh is supplemented with a fine cloth, and the right to marriage and the ceiling of the thousand tents can be supplemented with a fine cloth. Hallucinogenic rain pores are hallucinations throughout the perforation, while nonexistent rain pores are hallucinogens of the spleen.

‘Once you have mastered the Jinsun Shrine, there will be no shortage of internal skills. ’

There was no reason to hesitate to learn. He immediately focused his mind on the book in his hand. [Are you sure you want to master the Thousand Horseman?] Yes, the moment I answered, a bright light flowed from the Shrine of Heaven.

[You have mastered the Thousand Horsemen.]

As it turned out, I won two more titles for this. Azin immediately opened a system window to confirm the title.

Sapa Hero

Sapa NPC Influence Greatly Increased

Greatly Increase Impact Against Common NPCs

Significant increases in stats of your Gateway and Power NPCs, reducing internal air consumption by 30%

Thousand Horse Consort

Shrine Maker's Fulfillment Speed +2

HP and Internal Air Recovery Speed 100% Increase

Increase damage dealt to opponents by 80%

Damage Reduction 50%

Confirmed the title. Safa Heroes do not increase Avatar's stats, but they do have the effect of influencing other NPCs and reducing the amount of internal damage required when performing a maneuver. After seeing the effect on the Thousand Horse's successor, Ajin swallowed a gulp. If all the effects on other stats are added, Azin's attack becomes several times stronger than the original one. Moreover, since it is attached to a reduced amount of damage, the duration of combat will be greatly increased.

"NPC's Influence and Influence... I don't know about this. ’

Even if it doesn't work like this, Azin's position in the safa is absolute. Influence... Will it work on the NPCs in Gracia? Azin tilts his head. After repairing the legacy of Mahidol, Azin was scheduled to leave for Gracia immediately. I've already finished delivering him. Mungyeong-hee decided to stay in the bloodstream with the trafficking and take care of the moon waves, and the top rankers of the bloodstream, including the poison acid, expand the bloodstream's sect. We divide unofficial books from the Church among the main factions, and there we dispose of a few others.

‘That's what we need to do right now. ’

Azin nods quietly and clears his mind. Focusing on my thoughts, I felt a bit of unpleasantness. Azin sighs out loud and looks back at Persic.

“... but first, I want to put the whole shelf in the shadows. Is it possible?"

“It's not impossible. ”

Persian replies. Azin watches the widespread shadow below as it grabs the entire library and swallows it. With this, the legacy of Mahishmati became the property of Azin. There's nothing to see on this island anymore. Ajin turns quietly. Raw snow and Persian stares blankly at Azin's back as he leaves the room, and catches up to him later.

“Are you okay? ”

The black snow scent bites. Asin, walking around, turns his head and looks at the black snow scent. The black snow scent was worrying. Azin shrugs, smiling bloody.

“What? ”

“.. was shaken by what Acacia said. ”

“No, I'm not shaking. I'm just a little upset. ”

Ajin replies with a grave voice. “Anger?” Raw snow's head tilts.

“Isn't that obvious? ”

Azin glances at her face for a moment and tilts his head slightly.

“I killed myself, and that's not why I'm angry. Like Acacia said... I'm different from Thousand Horses. I'm angry because I'm just, you know, really upset. ”

“.. I don't know what you're talking about. ”

The scent of Raw Snow pulls your chin back and mutters. At that, Ajin smiled in relief.

“Saab, I've come to know how insignificant a human being is. I'm a human being after all... a surrogate, but a puppet who moves the way he wants. The nation is transcendent to manipulate dolls, and God is the one who created this great world and set the stage for it. How small and insignificant do they think a human is? It's offensive and angry because it's real. ”

Azin mutters and turns back. He reaches back the paused step and walks forward.

“And what's even angrier is that I can't change anything because I'm unpleasant and angry. ”

Azin said so, crossing the war. He pushes the closed door open with his hands. After coming out from under the sky, Azin turns around. He narrows his eyes as he looks at the giant building.

“You didn't know anything either. ”

Azin mutters.

“that he was prepared for this. That's what makes me so fucking angry. After all, no matter what I try to do with my head rolling, it's on someone's palm. ”

It's just annoying.

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