Desire

In the square outside the castle, Ajin and Yugaha met. Azin clenches his fist and stares at the oil field. I was looking at the pain like it was embarrassing. I told him to come out with me, but he had no reason to do this with Ajin.

But not for him. To be honest, it's just a simple fury, or a shitty feeling. I just want to solve it somehow. It was not a big deal. Or you just want to grab the oil fall and beat it.

“Is this really necessary? ”

Yuagaha asks. Asin twists his neck to the left and to the right without answering. Don't fight, the smell of raw snow has dried up. It was stronger than the azine she saw. And Azin knew that, too. Oily is stronger than azine. When I loosened my grip on the leg, it was for him to feel. At least the strength of the oil field was stronger than the azine.

It doesn't matter. In fact, this is a pointless fight. The color is heavy. You can't win anything unless you gamble against the oil fall. It'll just make me feel a little better. You're emotionally unavailable. Azin grumbles and laughs at himself.

“I don't want to fight you. How can I look at you two disciples...”

“Are you scared?”

Azin is dead. His face stiffens. Azin bounces off the ground with his toes. “If you're scared, go in. I ain't got nothing to do with that motherfucker.” Azin said that, staring at the oil field.

“Well, if you'd been out here for a decade, you'd be stuffed. ”

“.. you don't like me very much. ”

“There's no way you'd like that. ”

Azin lowered his head as he said so. Yoogawa was still looking at Ajin without holding his position. Azin clenches his fist. Oil prices are strong.It's hard to win a battle. Has it been dull for 10 years? I don't think so. Earlier, when I first met Yuagaha and mixed my hands lightly. The reaction of the fed-batch was so dull it was hard to imagine.

‘There are no high levels of wall and ultraviolet angles. ’

It's still one star, and both of them put too much weight on their bodies. I guess it's only been used forcefully three times. But power is absolute as long as you hit it. Slowly, I braced my feet. Ultrasound? No, not yet. That's the last resort. Let's keep our distance and fight back against the Forgers. There is also a Thousand Necromancer, so the fire side might be better than the azin. No, I don't. For now, I decided to take a look.

How good a runner he is.

Paan! Ajin's body flew away. He turns around as he falls to the unflinching oil field. The long legs flew to him. Then the oil hyacinth moved. Tak, Tak. With a cheerful footstep, his body is pushed back. Percussion! Oil fall hits his raised forearm and his legs. His eyebrows twitched slightly.

‘Shallow.’

The place that touches your forearm is popliteal. Usually does not hit with misfire. The leg folds. The oily man flinches, trying to pull his arm back. However, the folded leg firmly grabbed his forearm. Azin's body revolves around him, using his arm as an axis. Kwak 'jik! The other knee flies to the head of the oil field. He quickly raises his hand, and his body twists.

Baaak! The back of your foot flew off the face of a stumbling oil field. The leg that was holding his forearm was stretched out and kicked his face. It could not be stopped. Yukawa's body twists back, and Azin lands on the ground. He glanced at the oil field with a cold, stiff face.

“Huh. ”

I raised my oily hand and touched my face. There was blood flowing from his nose. He steals the nosebleed with the back of his hand and looks at him in surprise. He looked down at the blood on the back of his oily hand and clenched his fist. The atmosphere of the oil field changed.

This time, it was oil prices. He kicks the ground a few times and quickly moves on to Azin. A clenched fist flew to Jinn. Azin opens the street by rubbing his feet without panic. The hand that reached out took his fist. Woof! With a heavy voice, Azin's hands bounce back, and his fists retreat behind him.

A brief gap. It fills up quickly. The quick workshop came and went. Neither one was particularly dominant. Attack after defense, defend again after attack. And dodge. Each other's feet move busy, but the distance is not narrowed. Neither did their defenses break, nor did their evasion fail.

However,

‘It's a little pushy. ’

I knew it. The balance was failing. Yoo Ga-hwa takes over. More defense than attack and more evasion than defense. Frequent evasion creates a gap and through it comes the fall attack. It's still viable. Not yet, but whether he felt him, his attack began to change. The light stroke turned heavy. Baaak! A big swing strikes his arm. I felt a small pain in my lower back as I tightened up.

Faster, heavier. Bam! Yoo Ga-hwa's work pushes Ajin backwards. The deterrent succeeded, but it remained a shock. Azin swallows the bitter blood. I didn't even spread my self-defense. Simple proximity punches. That's what I learned from Cheonang and Jingu, so I only use it to fight.

‘Not enough. ’

The difference in experience is too severe. Whatever it takes, experience surpasses excellence. Azin has learned a variety of different styles and styles from his master and master, but he quickly learned them with the help of skills. By comparison, the body has only been familiar with oil for several decades. Of course there is a difference.

Ajin clenched his fist. He narrows his eyes and stares at him. Azin walks forward again, taking a deep breath.

“Will you do more? ”

Yugaha asks, Azin doesn't answer. Instead, I walked forward. I shook my head slowly, watching the pain like that. In his view, Ajin's actions were ignorant. Oil prices admitted that azin was excellent. But not yet. He wasn't completely sluggish.

“What it means to be out of line...”

“Fuck.”

A small murmur hits the ground. I shook his head. I see! Azin and Yuagaha's arms are intertwined. Ta-tak! The extended arm is entangled, and the aching knee is blocked against the knee underneath the oil field. Azin and oil gaze at each other as they tightened their strength.

“.. how much did you learn from them? ”

“It's been about three months. ”

This much in three months. He noticed that oil prices were unbelievable. Ajin didn't really explain his disagreement. The balance is broken. After escaping, Azin rushes back to him without any hesitation. A clear fist flew in. I turned the greasy chin back and avoided it.

The attack continues immediately after evasion. The attack swells like an old man. Asin's attack was achieved while minimizing the oil flow. Nothing has changed. It's fast and strong, but it's not inevitable or unstoppable.

“Stubbornness no longer...”

“How much did you learn from the two masters? ”

While the workshop was divided, Azin asked. Yugaha immediately replied. “About five years.” As soon as I heard his answer, Azin asked again.

“At that time, did the two masters complete the work without employment? ”

“... he was writing. ”

Azin's lips twisted. “Then you don't know.” He twists his waist, muttering like that. I clenched my backward fist.

“.. what? ”

“Heavy stuff. ”

Azin chokes. “What?” The moment I asked, Azin's fist flew. Baaak! The body of the oil field is lightly trembling. The fist that was blocked was nothing special. It was a little stronger, that's all. His eyebrows twitched. Is this some kind of joke?

“Light, isn't it?"

Azin asks, "The world is slow." Phew! His body is pushed back again. It was a fist that still didn't feel much different. No, a little different. Purperfuck! A restless battle has arrived. I repaired his posture and retrieved him.

‘That's a little weird. ’

Attack link is too fast. The user spills and kicks the target out, but as soon as the pose collapses, the user flies into the next attack. I've just had a good reaction rate, but not like this. It seems to predict an attack. Of course, if you have a lot of experience, you can read the opponent's number. After all, no ball is a skirmish. What kind of artillery the opponent will launch and what kind of attack they will launch. Predicting, retaliating, defending, evading, and eliminating any movement you want from your opponent.

But I couldn't read Azin's current movements. This attack is nothing special, but the connection is too fast. Ridiculously fast reflexes. His body began to push back gradually.

“Slow, right?"

Azin asked, "What the hell?" I looked at him with the eyes that he didn't understand. Azin's lips twisted. His feet were straight ahead.

Asin's body flew away in slow time. I saw oil pouring winds. His hair falls back. Before the wind blew, Azin was already gone before him. When he opened his surprised eyes wide,

Azin's fist was dug into his body. He hurriedly lowered his arm and blocked the bottom. Quadruck! It was defenseless. By the time I felt him, it was too late. He twists his body, swallowing the throbbing pain of his crumbling arm.

Phew! Your fist tore open the air. His body rolled around the ground. Arm punched directly from the side of the fist. Everything was shattered. The entire underground pupil was shaken from shock. I vomited blood as I fell on the oily ground. Azin grabs the right arm that extends while distorting his face to the pain. The right arm has collapsed. The muscles are shredded.

“.. it's heavy, right? ”

Ajin asks, oil doesn't answer. Your body is a mess. Your arms are completely shattered. His side burst and all his ribs were crushed. His intestines also seemed to be badly damaged. I twisted myself in a pool of blood that oils. Azin looked at the body of the oil field.

“Haha!”

A loud shout shook the room. The wedge! A huge presence has overwhelmed the pain. Before Azin could feel him and even look back, Garcia attacked him. Kuang! A heavy blow blows him back.

“You! How dare a petty human...! ”

He's a human too...! Azin grits his teeth and falls to the ground. Gargasia does not hesitate to mount her next attack. A colossal fireball appeared in front of her without honor. Before you shoot it off, baaah! The fireball is destroyed. Gargasia looks back at you in horror. An open black snow scent stares at Garcia.

“Who the hell are you! ”

Gargasia shouts. The Dragon Pier rocks the cavity. My skin is dull and my hair is thick, but I don't even flinch with the smell of Raw Snow and stare at Garcia. In the same case, there should not be any smell of Raw Snow. It should not directly intervene in the agency's problem.

There is no such restraint. The Hidden Piece does not directly confront the delegate's problem, in order to be fair to the competition between delegates. If Hiddenpiece solves the surrogate's problem, no other Hiddenpiece can overlook him, and there is a problem with the fairness of competing between surrogates. And hidden-piece pride. It was all an invisible restraint that bound them.

Even if the other Hiddenpiece isn't watching, and the news doesn't skip. Raw snow scent has not directly interfered with the problem of azin until now. But not now.

“What are you? ”

I asked with a cold voice. The battle is over. Azin has won against the oil field. However, since the dragon was about to intervene with a personal relationship, I couldn't stand the smell of Raw Snow. The power of the oppressor is released. The red goose energy burns from the body of the black snow. Gargasia looks at it, startled, and grits her teeth.

“Are you interrupting...! ”

“You're interrupting. ”

The smell of Raw Snow spits out. Azin looks at the scent of Raw Snow with a slightly startled face. She seems stronger than the last time she saw him. Gargasia glances at the Black Snow with the dragon's eyes. His eyes, which froze all living things in the present world, did not twist the black snow scent.

“Aim for something. ”

The scent of Raw Snow frowns.

“Do you want to die? ”

Gargasia's face trembles with contempt at the question she poses.

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