Who has a lot of questions
It was not only the power of the devil that flowed through Bucharest. It's... yeah. It was Andromalius' infinite curiosity. It was partially absorbed by Vugal, and the change of sword soon affected the owner.
"Meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!"
An infinite quest flowing through the sword...!
Unbearable curiosity flows into my hand and starts to shake my brain!!!
- Curiosity!
- Curiosity Paradise!!!
- I want to see a little dangerous broadcast!!!!!
Rising fantasies...!
Is this really the Great Devil?
The Berrial chewer who killed him last time was too weak to do anything, but the true power of the devil was this much! An energy strong enough to contaminate Büghal, the white, clean and just archer!
"Why did you lose your power!!! Answer this question of Andromalius!!!"
He cried out with a light as if it was more important to check the phenomenon that Bügall caused than anything else, even though he had a knife in his chest. Soon, he reached the point of firing his arms full of anger.
It's too late, Saggia.
- Boom!
"Kuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!"
Strongly pushing the handle of Bügall, he poured his strength into it, and his chest exploded, and he was shot to the other side. It's already a subject with a knife in its chest.
- Kugung!
Andromalius, who couldn't beat the shock, flew for a while, and soon stepped back, skillfully centered.
- Quaang!!!
I've stuffed the ground again to solve my question... I have to ask! I have to ask! I have to hear all the questions that that bastard can solve right now! Because if he dies, there's no chance! Strange impulses that did not belong to me captured my spirit, but I decided not to care because I did not have time to tremble now and had complete control.
"Secretary!!!!"
- About the tombstone!!!
The flames of Sword Flame explode more intensely, burning fiercely and blurring. It's like it represents my curiosity.
"What the hell is that stupid tombstone!!!! It seemed to be used to open these daemon gates, Andromalius!! You would know what a tombstone is!!! That relentless tombstone with an unknown character on it!!!"
- Kueung!
Andromalius, who stepped on the brake, swung his arm like an agile boxer, circling a shimmering aura in both fists to form the shape of a claw.
- Quaang!!!
Bugal and fist fight.
Pushed by force?
There can't be anything else for me.
"Tell me who the tombstone is, Great Demon!"
"Kuooooooooo!!!"
I was going to bounce off his fist with force, dig into his arms, and thrash him once more, Kugung! The one who stepped on the backstep and followed with the other hand defends my attack.
- Kueung!
At the same time as the attack is blocked, he sprints to the ground, drawing the crescent and grasping behind him. I was about to cut my calf with the force of a spin.
- Quaaaaaaah!!
He also turned around and lowered his sheep fist to defend my strike. What appeared on the ground was a fairly threatening sized crater.
"Krrrrrrrr..!!"
- Shuuk.
The one who created the Dark Flame from a fist stuck to the ground.
"What the hell is that stone?!!!"
Khhhhhhhhhh!!
Long live the roar.
"This Andromalius asks!!! What the hell is that stone!!! You knew why the gate was opened!!!"
"What!!!"
You bastard!!!!
"What the hell is a tombstone!!! Let me know!!!"
"Hey, give it to me!!! You have to tell me that, you fucker!!!"
"I will listen with my strength!!!"
"That's what I'm asking. Fuck!!"
What can I hear with my strength!!!
I don't understand!!!
I think I'm out of my mind!!!
- Shuwook!
The man who collected the girth strikes down intensely.
- Quaang!!!!
A huge fist once again collided with the ground, while hundreds of lightning strikes and dozens of fire columns rose.
"This motherfucker specialized in broadband!!!"
Of course I'm avoiding everything! The first strike is only avoided with a backstep, followed by lightning strikes with a step. The rising pillars can only open up when they see the signs.
But!!!
I avoided it!!!
"My curiosity has not been solved!!!"
- Dejaaaaaaaaah!!!
"Monument!!! What is that tombstone!!! Say it, human!!!"
Curiosity paradise.
No, I'm not.
Against a background of curiosity, Andromalius shoots his giant like a cannon and rushes at me.
"Why!! Why don't you know that? Why? Why! Why!!! Why don't you know?!!!"
"Please tell me!!!! Tell me before this Andromalius tears you apart!!!"
"Damn it, I'm asking!!!!"
"You human!!! Please solve my question!!!!!!!"
It was no attack.
Just a longing man stretching out his arms toward me. I seized while asking what I wanted to ask. This bastard was also a curious friend.
"Why...!"
I felt tears in my eyes.
The sense of not fulfilling what I'm curious about... was this.
In such a refined gaze. I reached out to Andromalius, who was rushing with his arms extended, as though he were trying to hold me.
"Why don't even the great demons know about the tombstone...! So Richie tried to open the gate with a tombstone that even Andromalius didn't know existed!!"
"Why don't you know that?!!! Khhhhhhhh!!! If you don't know, who knows!!!"
"A pagan."
Knowing this... is it just a pagan after all.
The demon before my eyes couldn't solve my question.
- Shuuk.
Unresolved Curiosity's Ngar gathers in his hand. Tears stopped. All the finesse and longing were gone. Instead, all that was gathered in that vacancy was extreme concentration and aspiration for destruction.
Why destroy it?
Insects that don't solve my questions and my curiosity.
- Because I don't forgive.
This was the way the great demon of curiosity looked at the world. I feel sorry for those who can't solve their questions and fervently wish to destroy them all. It was as explosive as his desire for knowledge. This unique gaze of the devil made my field of view wider.
I saw the end of a wall that had reached my limits in such a wide field of view.
- Goo.
In a turbulent world, I just put my realization in my hands.
"Phototherapy."
I want to add a nine-thousandth annihilation right to it.
"Don't be afraid."
I also mixed it with the light mildew.
- Ugh.
Hold your hand open.
Grab a piece of power that will break the sky.
"pagan!!!! Did you just say pagan!!!! What kind of context does that sound like...! This Andromalius commands!!!"
When Andromalius, who had been rushing, touched me.
"Tell me that--"
It contains the drama of volume and chapter.
"-The ceiling of a thousand horseback riding boats."
A world that stops.
"...!"
A fist that stretched out.
- Cowdeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!
Advance while crushing the arms of Andromalius.
"This, this...!"
- Tuqaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!!!!
At the same time, the fired ceiling shredded the space, extinguishing the waist portion of Andromalius. And all sorts of trees and rocks, including the dark columns of fire and lightning that were scattered on the back of the fist that went farther and farther. and passed through the terrain itself.
Kimcott's triumph.
"It is you who is now the chair of thought, Andromalius."
"This... this chair that Andromalius thinks...!"
Become the chair you have created.
"Unacceptable!!!!!!!"
- Yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!!!
At the moment of roar, Andromalius, whose upper and lower half were separated, did not fall to the ground. A dense dark energy filled his body for a moment.
- Ugh!
Behind his back. Indeed, there was a huge, seemingly distant wing that could be called the Great Devil. Andromalius, who gained wings, had nothing to distance.
Just once.
Just once, the wings fluttered.
- Huh-huh!
It soared into the high air.
"No, you crazy bastard!!!!!!"
"Where the hell should this Andromalius go?!! More than that!!! What the hell is a pagan!!!"
At the end of the day, the one who was obsessed with the word pagan I mentioned cried out frantically.
- Glug.
It was at that moment that Claudie, who was sucking the atmosphere somewhere, appeared as a flash of light.
- Little one!!!
Her glamorous and beautiful strikes, which consumed and shot her body like an explosion of a whole manna, cut both wings of Andromalius to the throat and passed by.
"Huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"
That was the end of it.
The lower half of the man left on the ground, the fallen wings, and the upper half of the man who lost his head all melted and burned with the same liquid as the Civilian Tar.
- Chulfuck!
That's where the demon's head fell.
The fallen Andromalius is drowned in the swamp of Sicily, where Bondi was his body, pouring out an unknown language and stiffening his mouth. A long time ago, in Greece, there was a man named Erisikton. Cursed by the Goddess, he fell from a human to a denture castanet. He said he hit his teeth forever and made a stiff noise.
His dreadful words were right in front of his eyes.
"..."
At the same time, I felt a heartbeat.
- Head...!
- Headaches!
What happens if we stick a bugal in here now?
- Bourgh...!
Bugal shook more vigorously than ever and urged him to settle the question immediately. The vibrational dildo that went into the hot hole somewhere was violently beaten like it was urging orgasm. Immediately absorb the power of that giant demon. Therefore, I urge you to make yourself stronger.
And get the power of this question and question.
- Go... go!!! What happens if you absorb that!!!
- We have to solve this question...!
- Come on, get it, buddy!! Wonder what will happen!!!
An incoming shout.
"Do not command me!!!!!"
I shuddered it.
-Gal!!!!!!!!
Immediately, I stabbed Bugal into the ground with a loud rebuke.
- Kueung!
I have just absorbed the power of the great demon Andromalius into a portion of the Vulgar, opening the horizon of curiosity. And the anger that burst out of it triggered an incomplete ceiling.
It is.
It was nice, but...
"The sword cannot control me!!!"
Do you think I will be eaten by that power!!!
"I control the knife!!! Don't mistake it, Bugal!!! Even this crazy question finally melts away in me, only to be angry with my power! Nothing can change this all-cognitive golden horse!!!"
Then the demonic aspiration to solve the questions and questions that had just been whispered before. Obsession. And belief and thought pollution exploded, leaving only pure power.
In that state, I walked slowly and stepped on the remnants of Andromalius.
- Chulfuck.
And I say.
"Think about it, Andromalius. Human pagans tried to use the tombstone. I tried to open the daemon gate using that stone. Above the heads of those pagans is an ancient rich, and that ancient rich is now working with the devil."
Expect what I've figured out so far.
"..."
But Andromalius was speechless.
"... this is what I found out. Do you know anything more? Can you solve this question?"
We were destined to never solve this question together.
"Endless... endless questions devour my consciousness."
A real voice.
"I can't think anymore. The self as Andromalius is collapsing... Why? Why does it collapse? There is nothing to know. Answer. Tell me the answer. Something happened to me. Am I going to become a chair like this?"
- Glug.
He pours out a strong will, submerged in his body fluid.
"Tell me why the gate is open... anyone would like to know. Please... please... human... do you know..."
- Glug.
That was the end of it.
The light disappears from the burning red man's eyes.
"That's what I want to ask you, you fucker."
You don't know anything, you chewy.
"Hey, hey! You won!!!"
"There he stands!! Are you all right?"
"Cat..."
Back then, Karin and Liztina's voice were heard. I looked back. Karin was running with Claudie in her arms, and next to her Liztina was running side-by-side.
"Oh."
Faces that are invigorated just by looking.
But behind them.
"..."
It has been a long time since the terrain has changed. There are no flats, no trees, no cliffs, no hills. Only the unfolding craters were constricted. The enormous amount of great magic that was poured out before destroyed the terrain itself.
"Yes... I won. Look at this."
"Damn well done, motherfucker!!!"
"I won!!"
Karin came down with Claudie, and I helped her.
"Claudie, are you okay?"
"Yeah, except I'm a little tired. Ha.. But very well done. You won like this?"
"Uh-huh, it was a little hard. Oh, can you stand? Stay put."
"It's okay. It's okay."
Anyway, I looked at the corpse of Andromalius with her who was so pleased.
- I...
He had only one head left.
I could feel it. That head contains the power of the great demon Andromalius. If you take that, you can use it as a testament, and if you stick a bug in it, you can absorb its power into the knife.
Either way is good.
Let's think about it.
- Glug.
- Tsuzuzuzuzuzu.
Suddenly, something like a lonely soul came out of Andromalius' hex.
The smoke that came out of the screech converged in some similar spherical shape.
What the hell?
"Huh? Huh! Hey! You!! What are you gonna do with this?"
"Oh, fuck!!! What should I do?!"
Suddenly a soul flows out of here?
Then I'm forced to suck the fuck up!
- I...
It reminded me of Andromalius' seemingly distant soul, which formed a sphere like an ambush. And then very slowly. I flew to the right there. I don't know what it is, but it has to be like this.
"Ewing."
After catching a bugal that I had stuck to the ground without a star, I tried to follow it.
- Zec.
On the right side, where Andromalius was about to go, suddenly a crowd appeared. Ah, is this the Knights of the Kingdom who arrived late after seeing the turbulence of battle? Or the Crusaders? Anyway, that's good. You just have to show me for a second that I killed the Great Demon. Perfect timing.
"Huh?"
I only thought about that for one second.
"Hey? That."
"Wait a minute. That... that... that...!"
And you are.
"Tsummi?"
It's not like he showed up.
"No, these bastards are stupid."
Neither the Royal Knights nor the Crusaders.
- Shh, shh, shh.
- Chunky. Chunky.
- Not bad.
Familiar faces.
It was ominous undead warriors across the shimmering armor.
- Destinate.
"Krrrr...!"
"Gwwwww..."
"Krrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!"
A group of Destinates reaching the 15th arrondissement was approaching us as they were burning their eyes.
"What the fuck are all these bastards! No more foam magazines, you sons of bitches!!!"
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