Desire

The spiritual ambassador and the drawdown saw the azin sitting right in front of him and said nothing. Running away? That's what I thought at the moment of the draw, and I pulled my foot back without even knowing it. It was as soon as he moved his feet. The black force around Ajin became a sharp trench and pierced through his toes.

“Ow!”

“Screaming something. It's not even pierced. ”

Azin grumbles and reaps strength. The pulley swallows a gulp and looks down at the deep hole just in front of your toe.

“It's just a warning. Let's sit down, don't let it get to you. ”

Half horses and sharks mingle freely. The pulling hand lowered its lower back carefully and sat down with its face red. I didn't even feel like I wanted to work because it was rude. It's because the fist was too close, and the opponent was an expert who could take the life of the Draw Hand naturally, breathlessly.

“W-what do you want to ask? ”

“Isn't that a short speech? ”

Azin throws a bloody smile. The expression distorted the face of the draw card. I've shown you all the power differences, but you've already shown me how to control the aircraft. You see the corpses lying around, in the eyes of the pulley, shaking.

A volcanic leader, Blue Bloom Sword.

Jongnam Merchant Jang Young-soo from Yueun Sword Ship.

Psychological dogmatism, leader of the divination wave.

Recruiting Taxes, Cutting Sword Recruitment Wheats.

Amifa Mundo, Flaming Sword Zebra.

Five of the most important masters in the sect died without resisting. I can't say he was much better than one of those five.

“... what do you want to ask? ”

You raise your horse. The still standing spiritual ambassador looks down at the drawdown with his eyes that he is pathetic in the rapid transformation of the drawdown. The drawer blushes with shame, but he doesn't rebuke the drawer with an open mouth.

“What about you?”

Azin's eyes turn to the spiritual ambassador. A distant darkness approaches the spiritual ambassador. The phantom ambassador felt the skin twitching and squeezing the rosary.

“Let's not get cocky. A living person should live. It's not an insult, it's an order. ”

Azin's eyes narrowed. The darkness swells. The spiritual ambassador saw it and swallowed the false wind. Asin, sitting in the black mist, looks like the Demon King crawling out of hell to the Ghost Ambassador.

“.. Ami.. Tabul..! ”

The spiritual ambassador memorized the blasphemy to resist the shivering fear. Azin smiles, listening to the blasphemy.

“Finding Buddha means nothing. I don't think the Buddha's gonna save your life right now. ”

Azin raises his hand, saying so. The thread of shot steel pierces through the left knee of the spectral ambassador.

“Ugh!”

The spectral ambassador kneels on one knee with a short scream. Azin looks at it and smiles low.

“Look, the Buddha's not actually doing anything. I mean...”

Kugu! A huge pressure pressed against the spiritual ambassador's shoulders. The spiritual ambassador tried to resist the pressure, but it was useless. More blood gushed from the pierced knees, and the ambassador finally knelt on his knees.

“If you sit down, it won't hurt.” “What the...!” “Okay, then. ”

Azin ignored the whirling spiritual ambassador and gave his attention to the Draw Loser.

“Let's make it better. If you cooperate, I won't kill you. You don't have to believe me if you don't want to believe me. ”

Azin grins, his hands twitching his chin.

“Why would I lie to you in this situation? ”

*

“Liar.”

Camila frowns. Ajin, who was standing behind you, looks back at Camila.

“What do you mean? ”

“I told you I wouldn't kill you. ”

Camila points at the corpse with her hands raised. It was the corpse of the Pulse and Ghost Ambassador.

“Why would you lie to me if you were going to kill me?” “It's a white lie. ”

He replied without changing his face. Azin waves his hand. The bodies that had been laid out were floating on the roof and gathered in one place.

“Good for me, good for them. I was going to kill them in the first place. There's no reason to keep him alive. No matter how hard they pretend, no one will accept death. I mean...”

Ajin smiles widely, looking at Camila.

“I gave them relief. That's a relief not to die. During those few minutes talking to me, they must have gained peace of mind with that relief.” Oh, my God, he speaks so well. ”“ When my fist was weak, I trusted my tongue. Even now, I've gained strength, but sometimes my tongue is sharper and heavier than my fist. ”

Azin's hand was spread out. The Black Strength gathers in one place and envelops the corpses. There was no smell, no trace.

“Something doesn't add up. ”

Camilla opens her mouth.

“If it were you, there would be more ways to use them than just killing them.” “For example? It's called" espionage. ”They are the leaders of a sect of plutocrats and the housewives of a fallen luxury tax collector. If we take them down like we did, we could do that. ”

Azin nods, smiling. If they tried, there were a variety of ways to capture it. Azin had the title of a traitor who gave an absolute command against the NPC, and it was also possible to threaten his life without using it, demonstrating the difference in overwhelming power.

“Apart from the opening, all of Sega's heads were cut off. What do you think will happen after that?” “Someone new will be the head.” “Of course. The owner of Goofa and Sega is a new being changed by me. What do you think the new heads will do?” I don't know. ”“ On the surface, the heads of the trenches and Sega will be lost. He died without leaving a body. I will burn this main house, and I will leave this place without further harm to Shaolin. ”“.. See an example? ”“ That's right. An example. Those who are not supposed to gather gather gather for meetings. And they all disappeared. Governor and Sega are going to have a lot of symptoms. Who killed them? Whoever it was, it must have been the hematoma. But what's the evidence? "

Azin laughs low.

“Without proof, they can't question me. I can't complain to a third party like the Imperial Court. Eventually, they'll pull out their new heads for the mustard, and they'll lead the body, the doorway, and the Sega that are filled with fear in their hearts.” What does that get you? ”“ The inner part of the sperm. ”

Azin's palm flips over. A small flame rises from the palm of his hand.

“Pleural effusion is clear, but only severe. Fear of me being created there. The new heads will have fears of when they may be purged, or... rage to take revenge in some way. Either way. We have different ideas, so we have to bump into them. In the process, there is a rift between the sphere and the Sega.” “.. and then what?” “If there's a fire, let the wind blow. Let the fire burn. To shake the pride of Gupa and the prestigious Sega. Some of them will want to surrender to the bloodlines, but they will disagree within the tribe. Thus, one door is divided into two parts. Make it easy for me to step on.” “.. it would have been easy to create that kind of interior, even if you'd taken the road to surround the artisans and the ranchers.” “Didn't you say it with your mouth? We need an example. They're an example. An example that if I choose, I can always trample on Goguryeo and Sega. And...”

Phew. Azin blows his wind towards the wavering flames on his palms. The flame that flew away caught on to the great fire at Shaolin Mainland.

“It's usually fun to watch from afar. ”

The fire swells. Azin laughs deeply, watching the massive flame devour the statue. Seeing that pain, Camila kicks her tongue and shakes her head.

“Some people say that your father is a son of a bitch. I think I know why you're insulting me.” “I don't hate calling me a son of a bitch. Rather, I like it, because I'm a son of a bitch. ”

Azin taps Camila on the shoulder while saying so. I had a nasty smile on his face.

“You don't like it because I'm an asshole? ”

“No. Even though everyone else is a son of a bitch, you're the only father I have. But if you're a son of a bitch, am I alone?” Camila opens her eyes and asks. Asin tilted his head to the question. A son of a bitch? A dog, perhaps. But he couldn't tell Camilla he was a dog.

“... let's call it a rabbit. ”

“You think I'm a rabbit?” “Aren't rabbits cuter than dogs?” I like cats. ”" The son of a bitch is a cat. What a bloodhound. ”The son of a bitch is a rabbit, too. ”

With Camila grumbling, Ajin turns away. There was enough income. The inner seams of the waves were planted and the targeted open material could be captured in fragments.

‘Too bad the Imperial Court doesn't have enough information to mine. ’

What was linked to the draw was the Imperial Army's officer, Pythology. Ajin was an unknown name. The party has been in constant dealings with the philosophers, and the deal has always begun to be unilateral to the imperial court.

‘I'm going to have to dig up some rhetoric. ’

Open. Ghost Ambassador and open Ark Gu Jina have occasionally been in contact with the west, but has not been in contact with Gu Jina recently.

‘It was dark under the lamp. ’

What the West was heading towards was the wall where the bloodthirsty were. I don't know about recently, but the papule from the time I was exchanging stories with the Ghost Ambassador and the West was on the wall.

‘I'll have to flip the wall beggars. ’

Be careful not to let the Imperial Court interfere. Ajin takes Camilla out of the main hall. The night air is cool. A pile of Purgatory stars died in the main hall, but no one in Shaolin knew about it.

Soon all the fires will spread and burn down the main house. I wanted to see it through, but Azin held Camila in his arms.

“What, what is it? ”

“Your guard is slower than mine. ”

Azin smiles as he looks down at Camila, who is bewildered.

“Let's go back to the bloodline. ”

When I got back, I thought I should meet Mungyeong-hee and talk about Camila's sexual education.