- The world was cut off.
With it, all the huge swamps that were drying up and overflowing disappeared. Early screening at the limit. The force that touched Zigo. One second as a true celestial horse was enough to break the heavens and the earth.
Thousands of horsepower.
Intestinal dissection.
The coming devil breaks the sky, incising evil.
That is the result of this.
"Argh...! Cool! Khh! Hey, this is...!"
The Garden of Eternal Flowers, which kept the energy of Spring Day, was now transformed into a ruin that was afraid to come to a dream. Is this... is this really what I did with my hands?
"The power of Zigo," wielded by the abundance of power and the bribery of the brain, was unrealistic, even as I exercised it myself.
"This can never happen!!! What the hell did you do...! Caracas!!"
Alouette roars fanatically, shouting that only the upper half is left. His furious eyes and exposed fangs looked so dazzling.
But even though she was so angry, she couldn't do anything. The root itself was cut off by a powerful attack.
... unbelievable power.
"No."
I tell her that.
"It is a clear reality. Queen of Flowers."
"Argh..!"
I pulled up the knife and approached him.
Alouette twisted and screamed, but there were no more vines, no more driers. The battle for my life ended with my victory.
"What can't be...! This can't be happening! I just woke up! This way... this way again!! I can't admit it!!"
If you say so, it's been a while since you regained consciousness.
It would be very regrettable for her. But that also applies to all those who have been hunted by her so far.
That up.
I'll cut you out of here.
- Raise the knife.
"Oh, don't come!"
The same attitude as the Queen has long since disappeared.
"Don't come! Don't come near me!"
Just as the other victims were dying, she also pleaded with longing for life. It's like... it's like what I was before.
The world is like a coin, so the front and the back are clear.
There is life, there is death. There is death, there is life.
"Perfect."
Alaune, Queen of Cruel Flowers, dies here.
I'll do it.
"It was a nice bust. Alaouane."
"... profit!!!"
Allanese's heart will remain in her for ever and ever. He was a monster, but his breasts were just as good.
- Phew!
Aim for the prestige, take down the knife.
No mercy, no compassion. In the first place, Alaune intended to nourish me or do something else terrible. Above all, he is a vicious criminal who hears stories of prey in that way.
It is natural to kill.
There's nothing good to do. Another victim will come out or be avenged.
"Argh...! Like this... I can't disappear again like this...!"
Alane, who grabbed the blade, vomited his blood and complained of injustice. I memorized the truth in my heart and prayed that she would be reborn as a happy birthday and pay for her sins.
"What the hell am I... for a few more years..."
What is it?
Are you a monster that can be resurrected?
"Hey, what's that about?"
- Sarah.
At that moment, Alaune's body began to rage with red petals. Sararac. This place was real, but the way she turned into a flower made me feel reverent, like the most beautiful art of illusion.
The petals flew in the wind that blew somewhere and scattered.
Is this the end of the flower queen?
... it was a sight to see.
"... this?"
Alouette was scattered with petals, and there was only one red flower left where she lay.
"Flowers?"
- Beautiful flowers.
It seemed so glorious that it could not be compared to a monster, but it seemed extremely beautiful and valuable.
The flowers were picked out, wrapped in more leaves nearby and carefully placed in a pouch. I don't know what it is, but I think I got a newly redesigned loot.
"That's right, Copson...!"
I thought about Copson and immediately tried to check his condition.
This son of a bitch didn't just roll over there and die.
"- Curriculum!"
The moment the blood burst out of my mouth.
No, fuck?
"Cool!"
He drenched his chest and legs with a burst of blood. I hurriedly tried to pick it up with my hand, but there was no way I could do what was already spilled.
At the same time, it's Pingrr Don in the world.
The mind is being distorted.
Internal injuries...
"Khh...!"
I knew instinctively.
The world, not the reality.
In other words, my mind was faced with a crisis of collapse, a side effect that drew on the extreme power of the phantom system, unlike reality. I instinctively realized it.
"Fuck..."
Zigo's landscape, which I tasted at the moment, was a clear possibility for me and would have been my future, but now even the piece is not in my hands.
The instantaneous awakening force disappears as if it were smoke.
It held the ultimate power in its hands, but now it was only the limit that opened its eyes.
- Thousand Mades Beam.
The power that we could call true infinity.
I can't feel that powerful energy as much as my nails right now.
And the ultimate non-feast that I just cast and cut off the world, the iliac incision, too, has long since flown to a place where its use is grim.
Literally, the power of the illusion that was drawn from the illusion became an illusion and concealed its appearance.
If you ask me if I can rewrite it... I can't.
However, I was assured that one day I would certainly be able to make it my true strength. The battle just gave me a temporary experience of rising ground.
"But."
By the way.
"I think I'm going to die here, ah."
I don't think so.
The spirit was flying over there, and there was no power left in the flesh. I didn't know I could feel my soul turning into powder in my life, but now I have.
- Furry.
The force escaped from the knee.
I feel a strange feeling of flourishing and the world is lowered.
I fell without knowing.
"Ugh... uh... this is my last resort..."
Mana couldn't even manipulate one muscle of his body.
I dragged all the hundred-year-old rays away. Now that the ground has fallen and become mixed with the ground, it was nothing unusual to dig into the ground like this.
Too bad.
I only touched the land for a moment.
But I can't even make it my own and close my eyes.
I had a dark foolishness.
If you had shown Claudie... how...
... would have been nice.
At the end of the day, my vision was dim.
* * * *
"Teeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee"
When the horror of insane death overwhelmed me, a whore screamed out of my gallows that came and went and were all robbed. Fuck! I don't want to die! Please save me, Buddha! King David! Wonderful!
I prayed as crazy as I did to those who sent my faith, but there was no one to answer me surprisingly. You fucking bastards! Where have you been, please!!!!
"Argh!! Babarian! Why, however!"
At that moment, I heard a familiar voice.
"... what, what? Barbarian?"
"You've finally come to your senses!"
- Shoo, shoo!
I'm starting to feel hot in my bowl.
Barely an eye-opening sight, it was a curiously protruding human jaw. And what came into my eyes again was the golden, unified hair.
It is.
- It was Copson.
He was beating my prick.
"Uh-uh! It hurts! Stop it!"
"Finally... finally awake!!!!!!"
At the same time, Copson hugged me. What, you son of a bitch? Not far away? Not even after someone searched and came back.
Are you alive after your search?
Lion resurrection?
No, what the fuck! What's going on?
"Copson! What the hell is going on! Where the hell am I?"
"Argh! Thank God! Thank goodness!!!"
"Don't cry, but talk."
Copson pushed me away after he calmed down.
Only then did I look around, when my vision returned perfectly. This was... the jungle. However, it was not the garden that fought alouette.
I looked at this place like a hideout.
"Khh... I didn't open my eyes for two days, so I thought I was really going to die. I can't believe you finally opened your eyes! This is a miracle!"
"What? Two days?!"
"Yes, I am!"
To me in shock, Copson explained the autochthonous species.
He will come to his senses, and Alane will come, and there will be no garden, and I will fall.
So he quickly churned himself and helped me cross the jungle of the night after losing my mind.
There was really a lot of dangerous work, but the idea of living was to find a safe place, create a hideout, store me as a carrier, and live like a dead rat.
You bastard!!!
You took care of me in the meantime!!
"You son of a bitch! You saved me! Thank you, motherfucker!!!"
"God damn it! No wonder! Didn't you save me too!"
"Uh-huh! This son of a bitch was just a friendman!"
"So are you!"
Anyway, I think I saved my life.
In exchange for not abandoning my friend, I was brought back to life with the help of my friend. Fortunately, this son of a bitch was not searching, but simply stunned by the magic of Alaune.
If he had abandoned me, I would have had a miserable end for the wild monsters that followed.
As expected, friendship was precious.
We celebrated our survival with a smile for a long time.
"Huff!"
"What! What's going on! Fuck-barian!"
"No, fuck...!"
I felt the pain that seemed to explode near the prestige, whether it was a violent laughter or a recoil. Though he was alive, his condition did not seem to be normal.
Momentarily curled to calm the pain.
"Fuck... I thought you were looking."
"I've saved your life, but you can't go after it. Here, have some water."
"Thank you."
I took the bucket he gave me and drank water slowly. I felt a little distracted by the cold energy flowing into my body. I felt a blunder. I took out the volume in the pouch and chewed it.
I felt energized by putting some food in Agari.
- Wook Shin Wook Shin.
"Hah...! Kill him!"
"What?"
"No."
I still felt pain intermittently.
He suffered serious internal injuries due to the use of force that exceeded his limits. This... if I make a mistake, I might actually go behind my back.
We need to get out of the jungle and get medical attention.
"Bavarian Shek...! Looking at the status quo, I think I'll be right behind you! At least you're holding back because you have a barbaric spirit!"
"Oh, fuck... I'm really going through this."
"We have to get out of the jungle quickly... there's a lot of trouble. There's still a way out, damn it!"
Copson shrugged his hair.
As he said, we are still in the jungle. If you stay in a place like this, you're more likely to die no matter what.
"No."
Then I answer to him.
"I can get out."
I can get out.
"What does that mean?"
"I'll be able to get out... I feel that way."
Somehow I knew.
What we lost was probably due to the strange magic that was holding the jungle captive. Of course it came from Alaune, now that she's dead. We would be able to get out of the jungle.
"Yeah, it's good to have hope. Anyway... what are you going to do? You don't look well enough to find your way. Will you rest another day?"
I've experienced this much pain and difficulty in the first year of my life.
You can't just subdue me with something like this.
"No, let's go. Now we have to go back."
"Are you sure you're okay? If you fall down suddenly, there's no answer."
"Don't squeak, motherfucker. If you're going to search, then I did."
"Hmm."
The time was midday.
I grabbed a slightly hesitant Copson and dragged him outside the hideout. Zach, where do we go? I don't know, so let's leave our instincts to it.
"Let's go, buddy."
"Oh, I see."
I walked through the jungle with Griffith Copson.
"By the way, Barbarian. What happened to Alane? What the hell is that ruin?"
"Ah, that."
Unreality and reality intersect, and Alaune, who did not overcome that pressure, was defeated by it, he did not say.
He replied that the ambush was lucky enough to be moderately adaptable and cut her.