Godless Birth

I don't think I've ever heard you admit it before, but you can certainly beat me?

Well, I know there's a difference between acknowledging an opponent and the outcome, but it's a little offensive to take the blame for beating me.

Actually, I think it's worth a shot.

I feel the difference in power, but honestly, I'm not as scared as I used to be.

The first time I saw you, it was actually overwhelming. I felt like I had a huge baby that I couldn't even look at. I can still remember. I became a mouse in front of the cat, and I became stiff without being scared.

The arrogant voice and the gaze looking down seemed so natural at that time, but now it bothers me.

I think it's called a heightened sensation.

I've changed.

A lot, a lot stronger.

Especially today.

So I'm gonna hit him.

“As a senior, don't you give concessions to your subordinates? ”

“I told you I'd take it seriously. ”

I shook my head in a resolute look that there was no turning back. The answer was to quickly give up and concentrate on what wouldn't work.

Kuku Gugu Bow

The fierce energy and energy collided and caused a sandstorm on the oceanic volcano that became flat.

I wish there was such tension.

As I felt the creepy feeling of full-body fuzz, a slow blade approached.

Once upon a time, it was dark and obscure, but now I see it.

Where to go, how to stop it.

Every cell engraved on the body was telling me that the drops of sweat that had crossed over were not a blur.

I grew up.

Kuaaaaang!

The earth was swept away by the collision between the sword and the steel.

Kuku Gugu Bow!

The earth, which was beginning to tremble quietly, vomited tremendously.

Kwaaaahhhhhh!

The earth shook and split, and an earthquake struck.

It was the beginning of a full-scale battle.

The Apostle hurls his sword at the spilling debris.

Idiot.

Every time I swing, the terrible wind pressure was not enough to creep me out, but I calmly responded.

‘Slow.’

“You're doing the same magic trick! ”

Slow unlocked.

Precisely thrown into the apostolic air.

There was no need to panic.

I didn't even have a chance.

Puang!

As I saw a blurred vision, the Apothecary swung his sword at me, stretching like a rubber band.

Caaaaang!

I felt like my forearm would burst with the shock of riding a Black Dragon Blade, even though my endurance skills were relieving my pain.

But it's an apostolic attack.

Wouldn't it be a bit pointless if it didn't feel like this?

Boom, boom! Bam! Bam!

It's a total waste of time.

They say it's a madman who makes blood vessels wherever he goes. The apostolic attack is sharp and sharp one by one.

He also launched an attack that enjoyed an obstinate and uncomplicated harassment, but he was still learning how dirty he was.

I took on most of the attacks without retreating.

This is possible because the Black Dragon Sword gives you an advantage in attack power.

However, advancing your attack doesn't give you an edge over the battle.

The Apostle and I had a different lifetime.

Together, the Raid experience could not be more than the apostolic experience accumulated.

Above all, the Chalk has raised the Apostolic Master, the Horseman of the Apostolic Society, to an equal position with the Muslims.

He was the strongest among those who fought on the path of life and death.

I blocked the apostolic throne to the right and opened the streets.

Kuaang!

“You've done well to fight this far against the basics. ”

The Apothecary was telling me it was fine, but he frowned as if it wasn't.

Maybe it bothers me more than I thought.

As if I was right, the Apostolic Master shook his head.

Guaguaguaía

Puang!

As soon as the Apostle smashed the earth, the earth burst like a blast of brimstone.

It was right and right that the Apostle suddenly disappeared from sight again, and he was shooting a sword at my head.

As I predicted through the scan, I was able to develop and avoid the Blink with a fleeting car.

Shhhhhhh!

The Apostle who sensed my blink immediately appeared before my eyes and swung his sword.

Clamps!

Blink! Blink!

It was like the Apostle chased after me and ran away as if I were being chased.

Is he used to it?

The Apothecary was catching up with my blink faster and faster.

Kuaang!

I opened my mouth when I looked at the ferocious river that was gnawing at each other.

“Pil-sung, you fool! ”

“The throne must have lived a long time. You should be insulted by sharing a sword with a young man like you. ”

Taunt is a little distracting!

Jiaying! Phew!

The Apothecary kicked me in the foot without a hitch and blew the steel.

I focused on dodging rather than stopping or spilling attacks.

I was overwhelmed by what the old man had eaten.

I was proud of my natural stat, but in pure strength, the Apostolic Master was overwhelming me.

But I wasn't just avoiding it either.

As you look at the grain, the snack flies at the counter.

Of course, the Apothecary was blocked, but I was able to plant some awareness.

Of course, there was a purpose.

What's the point of getting wet in a crotch rain?

I do not prefer long term warfare, but I have a clear advantage over the apostolic monarch: internal air and recovery.

This fight was not a quick one.

Clavicular fluid

I rolled my blade away from the apostolic slash.

“Narathagon, aren't you ashamed? Have you ever been hit by an unarmed man on the same stretch of the throne? ”

“Shame doesn't save you, does it? There's a way to respect each other. I feel bad about this fight because I feel like I'm abusing an old man. ”

Immediately, the Apothecary disappeared from sight.

At the same time, the alarm rang in my head. Immediately, he twisted his body, and blood spurted from his shoulders, and an apostle who had just appeared on the ground stabbed him.

At that moment, the equivalent of missing the apostolic movement wetted wet.

Puréng

I gripped my teeth at the sound of the late sound.

The speed at which sound cannot follow.

It was a ridiculous speed.

I haven't done everything I can.

The Apostle clenches his fist without retrieving the sword.

Qajik!

Shit, I could feel my body disintegrating and the bitterness that I felt on my back provoked me.

Guaguaguava apple

I tried to get up right away, but I couldn't easily get up as if my legs were loosened. Despite instinctively turning his head to let go of the shock, it was clear that the shock was transmitted to his brain as if his bones were cracking.

Damn it.

Not only is it fast, but it has a terrifying power. If this is what it takes to miss a triple buff, I don't know if it's authentic.

It was frightening to imagine.

First, I treated internal injuries, leaving the trauma behind.

I woke up staggering at the same time as my goal was lifted, and I noticed the Apostle smiling at me.

“Funny?”

I enjoyed the advantage.

“I haven't eaten much yet. I feel like I'm stepping on a bud. It's kind of chilly. ”

“Are you having fun following me? ”

“Not bad for a shot. ”

Clearly, my apostolic appearance and my appearance were dramatic and dramatic.

I thought I had an advantage, so I could smile.

The Apothecary was dressed neatly just like when he first appeared, and I used to be dressed like a rag with holes in the ground, but now I can hardly even call it human mold because I rolled the floor and buried the dirt.

But I don't want to see you smile so much.

I think I need a punch in the face to make me feel better.

“Why don't you shut up and smile while your yellow teeth are bothering you? ”

“Kleckle. I'll have the script take your tongue out for you." ”

“There's nothing left of the script. ”

Puang!

Did it work?

The Apostle swung his sword as he approached quickly, and I turned my back as I stepped on the pedestal.

Clavicular fluid

You cross your chest and stab the apostolic hand blade as you pass by.

To be honest, I was a little skewed, but I was a menace to the apostolic monk, and so far I've been in a tight balance.

But the current Apothecary was thinking that he had gained an advantage over me, and he was taking it for granted that he didn't feel the camouflage when he saw me getting tired.

It was all an act, actually.

Every time I exhaled, the raging shoulders and the staggering smoke caught my eye, and at this moment, I could clearly feel that the apostle was being careless.

My hands wrinkled as I dug my shoulders, but it's my turn.

What are you gonna do if we stick together like this? You still haven't recovered your sword hand, have you?

I think you're mistaken because I'm so overwhelmed, but I'm actually super lively.

So eat this!

Kuang!

The strong wind power was fierce on the apostolic's face, and the apostolic spirit who had been bent was pushed straight away digging for furrows.

“Oh, it's refreshing! ”

I spread my heels, looking at the shoulders groaning at the apostolic attack. It was a stunning blow to the arm just a little deeper, but it was okay to give up the flesh and take the bones.

Ugh!

The apostolic echoes.

It's good to see you so angry.

I can feel my shoulder dancing when I see the clown with his hair spread out and his depression.

“Kleckle, right. You were the first senator in the Middle East, and I keep forgetting about you because of the separation from the bureaucracy. ”

The Apostle spit out the dead blood in his mouth and opened his mouth, looking at me.

“I have one last offer for you. I will give you the world. Come under the throne. ”

“Did you just get hit in the head? The cuffs don't look as good as I thought. ”

“Think carefully and answer. ”

“You have to listen to what makes sense. ”

“Do you know that if you refuse, it will be a handful of blood? ”

“Are you old and deaf? There's nothing more painful than not communicating. It must have been hard for the kids under you. ”

“You'd better keep in mind that the script isn't very patient. ”

“You've heard that there are more, right? ”

“The more you have, the more you want. ”

“I think so, too. But I don't want anything from you. Compare the Apothecary to the Hans Segar. You're the only one left in the Apostolic Guild. ”

“The throne is the apostle. ”

“Yes, it's just you. You're an apostle. You can do whatever you want. ”

“I told you to think about it and talk. In addition to saving your life, the script suggests that you will inherit a unified middleman. ”

“Hey, where are you going to put the spoon? When the hell are you gonna give it to me? I'm just gonna wait for the day you die? I bet you hit your head back there. Let's be reasonable. If killing you makes me one step closer to being a lieutenant, why do you accept your ridiculous offer? It's funny what you think, isn't it? ”

“The pain of not being able to communicate as you say. ”

“I mean, I saved your life. Can I take it? ”

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