Dragon’s Legacy

“You're not going to stay in the Sihua Group? Really? That's really scary. ”

“Son of a bitch. If you don't keep in touch with me, the Shiva Group will track you down immediately. I already have all the information about you, so if you don't leave the country now, you'll never get out of the hands of the Shiva Group. ”

“Jee, really? ”

“Hehehe. Now you know where you stand? Escaping with her right now is the only way for you to live. Oh, of course, if I have any scars, the Shiva group will chase you down until they kill you. Make a good choice. ”

As he stammered as if the situation was frightening, Han Gang-gyu regained some relaxation. I was going to scare him away as much as I could. I didn't tell the poet how to live. After surrendering the situation and securing his safety, he decided to pursue the runaway situation and kill the cruelest of them all.

“So you're saying I should beat you to death? Because if you don't, I'm dangerous. Thank you.I was so scared that I almost died. I'm gonna beat you to death and run. ”

“Idiot. Do you understand? I'm being chased by a group of poets! That's why you have to leave me now and run, so you can live! Do you understand now? ”

When the situation completely reversed, Han Kang-gyu's face suddenly changed. I didn't think you were stupid enough to understand that simple thing.

“Fine. I'll beat you to death. Don't rush me.”

The poet slapped Han Kang-kyu's cheek with a slight lift.

Pair!

“Shhh, shh...”

There was a loud sound, and Han Kang-gyu's neck turned and his cheeks were torn off. Blood ran down from his red cheeks and mouth all at once, and his teeth fell out as soon as Han Kang-kyu opened his mouth in pain.

But this was not the end. The poem immediately slapped the other cheek. Han Kang-gyu's eyes were half turned, and his cheeks suddenly swelled up and his face became huge. He only hit her twice, but Han Kang-gyu seemed to be half dead.

“Doesn't hurt, does it? Can't a sick man like this have hurt anyone else, can he? ”

The poem calmly said, but endless anger boiled in my heart. Han Gang-gyu was an impossible garbage. You took Eunji hostage at the last moment and stabbed her in the neck as soon as the threat didn't work.

That scum was not worth saving. If he had no power or ability, he was horrified just by the thought of what cruel people around him would look like. I wanted to make people feel the pain that I have caused them so far, no more.

The poem threw Han Gang-gyu.

“Knng... Buy me...”

Hangang immediately apologized to the poem. With only two Taiwan, my teeth were broken and pulled out, and I couldn't even pronounce it correctly, but I was deeply afraid. Fear that the poem might actually kill him at this rate.

“When I asked you to let her go, you let her go, right? So you're asking me to save your life? ”

“I'm intrigued. I won't do it again... Jeva...”

Until now, I was humiliated by just getting a few hits from Han Kang-gyu who was so humiliated.

“What did you do? Were you going to hit my hand? ”

The poem picks up a big hammer among the men in the black suit lying around. When Han Kang-gyu picked up the hammer, he thought of his face and tried to run away quickly out of the warehouse.

However, Lunamos next to him lay on the floor and fixed it to prevent Han Kang-gyu from escaping with a simple enchantment.

“Moi, don't cry! Buy me some!”

Suddenly, Han Kang-gyu tried to struggle, but he didn't budge.

The poem showed a huge hammer in front of Han Gang-gyu's eyes and rubbed it with a huge hammer as if to smash his forehead several times. Then as I lifted it up, there was a deep horror on Han Gang-gyu's face. The poem grabs the handle of the hammer and slaps it as it is.

Whoo-hoo!

The hammer drops with an enormous burst of energy as it slits through the air. Hangang Kyu closed his eyes to fear, and the huge hammer that fell stopped just above the forehead that the poem rubbed.

“Off, off...”

It wasn't a hammer with a head on it, but Han Kang-gyu trembled and peed. He was so terrified, he couldn't even breathe.

“Heal me.”

The poem throws the hammer back. I only wanted to frighten him, but I didn't intend to destroy my body with a hammer.

“I understand.”

Lunamos cured Han Gang-gyu. Then the cheeks that had just burst out were healed and the puffy face returned to its original state.

The poem held Han Gang-gyu's neck and raised him up.

“You've been manipulating information to destroy me, haven't you? But you made things so awkward that I took the fall for it. I'll show you how to control it because it's frustrating. And I'll expose all the crimes you've committed, the crimes you've committed, to the public on the Internet, and all the misconduct you and the Shiva Group have committed. ”

“Knng... Please save me... Ugh...”

Han Kang-kyu, who peed his pants, wept as he ran down his nose. He was crueler than anyone else when he ruled, but when he became oppressed, he became weaker than anyone else. My tears didn't stop because I was so afraid of pride and the situation.

“But isn't that enough? How sad do you think people will be if they get caught for what you did? Lunamos, give it to me. ”

The poet reached out his hand, and Lunamos gave him a grotesque bug that looked like a mixture of zits and maggots.

“It's a dreadful burridge that sits on its internal organs, causing increasingly severe pain and gradually destroying the area. If you eat this, you'll die in extreme pain. Now it's one, but it's growing inside, and it's only gonna leave you with this worm. This should please a lot of people who have suffered from you, right? I'll feed you. Open your mouth. ”

When the poem tried to feed the disgusting worm, Han Kang-gyu trembled and tried not to eat it somehow.

“Please, don't kill me. If you spare me, I will take you as my brother in the future. Ugh...”

“I don't need a scumbag brother like you, just open your mouth. ”

The poem forced the mouth of Hangang Kyu to open. Then, when I put the worm in my mouth, the worm squirmed by itself and crawled into Hangang Kyu's neck.

“Huff... puff...”

As the worm dug his throat, Han Kang-kyu turned his eyes upside down in tremendous pain. It was not just that the bugs crawled in and got sick, but that the mucus from the bugs gave the most pain that humans could feel.

All the bugs have crawled into the internal organs. At the same time, he stopped secreting mucus and the pain disappeared, but Han Kang-kyu was eaten by a great horror and was lying on the ground like a bunch of insects on his body. How frightened he was, there was a horrible mistaken creature crawling with Smurfs all over his body.

“Don't worry. I'll be fine without any pain for a while. Well, the worms are already eating it and destroying it, but they're dying. ”

“Help me. What have I done to deserve this?" You're not a judge, are you? Huh? The Crown Prince will never forgive me... I'll kill you no matter what. Son of a bitch. I will kill the cruelest of them all. Oh, no... I'm sorry. I don't want to die. ”

At first, Han Gang-gyu, who was begging for forgiveness, tried to kill the poem with a fierce eye. Then I begged him to save me again. He was having abnormal eyes, even if his mind had collapsed.

“You can't do this. I have to go through hell for what's to come. Can I go crazy already? Lunamos, keep your wits about you. ”

“I understand.”

In the order of the poem, Lunamos used the dragon and restored the half-mad spirit of Han Kang-gyu. Han Kang-gyu's half-mad eyes returned to normal and his face was filled with horror.

“Save me. Please, ugh... I'm so scared... I won't do it again...”

“It's over. Enjoy what's to come. ”

The poem smiled and left the warehouse with Lunamos. The only storage room left was the shoddy doll that transformed into a cache, the men in black suits who were lying around like garbage, and Han Kang-gyu who was crying because of extreme horror.

Lunamos jumps into space at once and moves a little further from the police station. It was late at night, so no one walked down the dark alley. It was quiet and quiet.

“Make it look like you've been beaten a lot. Of course it won't hurt. ”

At the request of the poem, Lunamos inflicted injuries that seemed to have been inflicted on him. On the outside, your body is covered in cuts and bruises, as if you were severely assaulted.

“Let's go. Don't forget to cry hard. ”

The poet jumped into the police station holding Lunamos' hand.

“Please, help me. Help me."

I rushed in as if I had fled from afar and called the police for help.

Suddenly, when a woman with blood on her face and torn clothes came in, the police were surprised and gathered.

“What's going on? What's going on? ”

“Ha, Han Gang-gyu kidnapped us and assaulted us. Ugh...”

“Ugh... What should I do...”

The town fell to the bottom of the police station and responded in agony. And Lunamos cried horribly as if he had suffered a shocking event.

“Huh? Isn't that the High Priestess? You must be the High Priestess. ”

A policeman who was reluctant from afar asked carefully.

“No, that's right. Ugh...”

“Huh! The High Priestess. Oh, my God, what the...”

The police couldn't hide their surprised expressions because the man who was covered in blood was a police officer. I had no idea that great man would be assaulted and covered in blood. I almost didn't know it was the situation for a long time if I wasn't a sleazy cop.

“Help me. Han Gang-gyu might kill us. ”

“Don't worry. It's safe here. Hey! Call an ambulance. What are you standing there for? And report to the top immediately! ”

A man who appears to be in charge shouts, and the surrounding area shifts frantically.

The eyes of the agonizing sigh were calmer and calmer than ever. This was the beginning.

* *

News that the situation was hit by someone and went to the emergency room broke early in the morning.

[(Breaking news) Quezron High Commissioner to Emergency Room for Unexpectedly Attacking Ghost]

In the breaking news, people didn't believe their eyes. After a normal night and just getting ready to go to work, it was not as real as it felt when a strange situation struck me and I went to the emergency room.

This breaking news immediately spread across all sites. Even though people just woke up early in the morning, the speed at which information was transmitted was faster than light.

[Oh, he was ambushed and taken to the emergency room. What the hell is going on?]

[Was he mugged on the way through? I think it's a crime, usually committed by a man who wanted to represent the Crown Prince. A man like the High Priestess wouldn't have gone on an ordinary road, but he was attacked while he was in a private space.]

[A friend of mine asked me if I was a journalist, and now he's mad about it. A friend of mine heard that at dawn, the High Priestess ran to the police station bleeding out. I'm afraid my life won't be in danger if I don't know how badly I'm hurt.]

[Scary. Less.]

When people were watching the breaking news and worried about the situation, a more detailed article appeared. It was not until medieval times, but it was a bit dangerous, and he was kidnapped and dragged away to be beaten by a monster and barely escaped.

It was so unrealistic that people were too busy guessing what the situation was about. He reasoned with all his imagination, especially who kidnapped the poem and what he intended.