Godless Birth

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“In the end, you choose death? How foolish of you to not be able to endure a single blow. ”

It's a fountain of oil if you ignore people's sincerity. Just hit me, I want to punch you in the face.

“You know how they say you have to talk about long and short things? ”

“You said you weren't afraid of puppies, but you are. ”

“You're the culprit, right? ”

“Let's end this waste of time. ”

Puang!

A life of horror that feels like air is bursting out at the same time.

I stomped on the wind.

Kuaaaaang!

In a hurricane, I could see the Apostle swinging his sword, waving his facial muscles.

Blah, blah!

Is this the power of apostolism?

The Pokémon is more powerful than it has ever been before.

Above all, a refined life infused with sharp swords has been transmitted to irritating skin.

Aaaaahhhh!

At that moment, a typified life spurt from the apostolic body struck me.

I immediately backed off, blowing the heart out of the Plum.

Kuaang!

“Volcanic artillery, thanks to the medical technique of using a congenital machine? ”

If you ask me, do I have to answer?

I immediately swarmed and practiced the Extinction Blade.

Shhh! Shhh! Shhhhh!

The apostolic impression changed gradually.

The more you attack, the more you can clearly see his frowny face.

As I suspected, the only obvious answer to my question was attack.

The only weapon that was enhanced by the Black Dragon Sword that wasn't left behind against the Apothecary.

It was not a big wound, but the apostolic body was also fresh, and holes were pierced all over the clothes that were clean.

But not overwhelmed.

The Apostolic was the leader of the Legion and had numerous practical experiences. Has he ever dealt with a more aggressive opponent than himself?

The Apothecary has fought back based on the catacombs and his experience.

Squeak! Squeak! Squeak! Squeak!

The burning pain I feel even though my patience skills continue to develop is a sign that I'm in pretty good shape.

But I didn't take care of the wound.

You swing your sword, splattering blood.

Clavicular fluid

I turned my head to the eerie aura accompanied by the horrifying sound of waves approaching as soon as I swing my sword, and the red strength grazed my neck and passed by.

And again.

Claustrophobia!

As hot blood spilled from my forehead obstructed my vision, I immediately healed Hilo's forehead.

“You have a very annoying gift. ”

The Apostle wears his tongue and wields his sword again, and the stretched steel narrows the streets as if slicing the space.

Pot!

When I blinked next to the apostolist, the apostle smiled brightly.

“That's obvious.”

Phew!

I gripped my teeth in terrible pain.

The apostolic hand ripped the flesh from his side.

“You're mistaken. ”

Baaak!

The apostolic head was shaken greatly by my beating.

Obvious?

Well, I don't know.

A simple attack is another law depending on who's doing it.

Feeding the flesh and taking the bones.

Running like a baby.

If I did, it would have been a different kind of obvious attack.

Baaak! Baaak!

After two consecutive punches, the Apothecary swung his sword, striking back.

Screaming!

I broke my chest smashing the shield in a heartbeat, but it was not fatal due to my shield and stone skin skills.

I swing my Black Dragon sword at the revolving Apostolic sword.

“Aaaaaaah!”

The Black Dragon Sword, filled with the innards of Shamrhal and the energy of annihilation, cries out loudly.

Blah, blah, blah!

When the Apothecary and my shirt, which had become a mop in the collision between the steel and the sword, I noticed a lot of angry muscles.

I could see he was doing everything he could.

“The more I look at you, the more I can't believe you're bothering me with the whole situation. ”

This bastard is energizing the sword with his silver horse just in case someone is the head of Safa.

However, it seemed that the behavior was too familiar with the apostolic habit of feeling crisis consciousness.

Then I'll pay you back.

Puck! Puck!

The Apostle glances at the rain in his body and spews out his anger.

Seeing the seats stretching so fast, it triggered shields and self-defense.

Kuaang!

The shock came over my body.

Damn it.

The black blood from my nose and mouth and the terrible pain I felt inside made me realize it was an attack that might have saved me if it wasn't for shields and self-defense, and my neck became stiff.

But what can I do?

We fight.

I quickly healed the shaken interior and woke up with Recovery.

“Tsk.”

The water in my mouth was desperate.

The Apostle stood up and looked at me like a monster.

He said he was hit with an attack that he had decided to kill with a lot of internal air.

Then you shake your head as if you've noticed.

“Sneaky bastard. You deceived the world.”

What do you want me to say?

“It wasn't a congenital machine at first. I knew something was wrong a long time ago, but now I know for sure. ”

It was the same, but the Apostolic Master was unmanned and superior to me.

It was funny to notice that the information was turned on one day.

That's why I suddenly said something.

Perhaps all the apostles' UAVs, except themselves, were secretly enraging and narrowing their vision.

“I can't believe that giant energy was inside you. Was it because of that strange medical technique that you were able to hold onto? ”

“What are you going to do? ”

“Well, there's no point in my superiority in our line of work, I suppose. ”

“Definitely short. You really don't think it means anything? ”

You thought I was holding out on you, didn't you?

No, I fought with a thorough design from the start.

That's how hunters hunt predators.

So from now on, keep your eyes open.

How hunters hunt predators.

How overwhelming internal air makes a difference.

“Cocky · · · · · · · · ·. ”

“So you've been bluffing? ”

“Hercera · · · · · · · · ·. Did he tell you he was bluffing? ”

* * *

‘Hercera · · · · · · · · ·. ’

The cornerstone was annoyed by the taunt that you wouldn't normally care about. Though I thought that the Apostolic Master, a lifelong dream, had collapsed because of one that had not yet been established, I did not feel like it, but it was hard to stay rational as usual.

But I fought as hard as I could because I knew I shouldn't have been careless. He was a cornerstone of the Apothecary who lost his henchmen and was healthy.

‘Today, I will feed your flesh to the ravaged beasts. ’

Puang!

While empowering the leg, the vinegar reaches the side of the limited-right eye, stabbing the sharpened hand toward the neck of the limited-right eye.

Clap, clap!

Lim Wu waved his sword as if he also anticipated a papyrus as he was shaking his torso and avoiding it easily.

Stop this, too! ’

Shhhhhhhhh!

At the same time as the noise, the papyrus frowned.

Stubborn bastard! ’

The user enjoys the brutal killing while slowly harassing the target. His attacks are hard to resist and avoid.

He counteracts his power by striking the base of the sword before he can wield it completely.

‘Fair enough, but not the way to use it against the basics. ’

This type of retaliation was not a way to try unless it was dealing with someone who was gaining a definite advantage because it required tremendous concentration.

But I've been doing it steadily ever since the fight, so it's time to go.

This was the difference in experience, and I did not doubt that Lim Woo would soon self-destruct.

Boom, boom! Boom!

That's why I repeatedly swung my sword and waited for the moment when the concentration of the fighter was low.

‘Soon I will punish you in the most cruel way in the world. ’

Shhhhh!

He smiled as he watched the rainbow slide as it shrugged.

“I think we're done here. ”

“You're pretending. ”

“Wonder how you'll be pleading with the throne soon enough. ”

“Fuck it. Kill it, then. ”

“The Bible intends to watch you struggle with pain, putting on your flesh one by one. Do we have to kill them easily? ”

“No matter how much I think about it, I think you're fighting bravado, not internal air. ”

“I'll take that tongue out the last time. ”

“Fuck you.”

Flash!

Lim Wu swung his sword with power at the same time as it appeared in front of the cornerstone.

The papyrus laughed at his actions.

Up until now, if he attacks, the situation he has stopped has continued, but this time he has been making a preemptive strike.

"You're going to die, you're going to die. ’

Kuaang! Kuaang! Boom, boom! Boom!

Despite the overwhelming energy that seems to tear everything apart, the papyrus does not lose its smile.

It was because he was excited about getting rid of Lim Wu's flesh as soon as it was over.

Qajik!

"What the hell! ’

The absurd sound from his sword echoes through his face, and his smile disappears.

“You can't be. ”

“Have you noticed now? ”

Quang, quang!

Kwajic!

The expression of the papyrus filled with awe.

Seeing that, even a preemptive strike must have been aiming for the lower part of the sword from the start.

The shrapnel desperately tries to retrieve the sword from the limited rainforest, but it's already bursting with the energy of endless destruction.

Boom, boom! Bam! Bam!

The limited rainbow aims at the sword of the fruit sulfur, not the fruit sulfur, and throws an obstinate attack.

‘Wet my clothes on the crotch, I'm not just avoiding it. ’

Lim Wu doesn't think his attacks are blocking.

It was an attack that was supposed to be blocked.

From the beginning, it was a sword, not a body.

Chofilsulfur admitted to Limited Woo, but did not think it would lose at all. It was the same thing. The car was a real skill.

However, I felt nervous as I thought my actions had been aimed at my sword. He told him his age was a trap and he couldn't ignore it completely.

* * *

Seeing the embarrassed apostolic expression, I smiled.

In the beginning, I believed in temples.

Whatever the Black Dragon Sword is.

Even if the Apostolic Blade is a proper sword, my sword is the sum total of modern technology.

I didn't just hear the sound of a new sword in Moorish.

You don't want to admit it, but this is the result.

Claustrophobia!

Shhhhhhh!

After the collision between the Apostolic Sword and my Sword, I went into a struggle.

The sword wielding the apostolic sword was a sword for protection, not for attack, but my side had the advantage.

Stupid!

I finally heard the sound I wanted.

“Ahhhhh!”

Boom, boom! Boom!

Kwajijijik

Boom!

Suddenly, the apostolic hand was only holding the handle, and the blade was scattered into the air.

No more flies for him.

This place was a wasteland, and many of the weapons that were left on the floor had been swept away by the shockwaves that our workshop had created.

“The idea of a weapon is really good, but if you don't have one, do you want the throne not to be able to stand up to you? ”

“Why don't you take care of your face? You look so embarrassed to spit it out. ”

“That's ridiculous! Fight with your gums if you don't have teeth! ”

“Does biting or biting gums hurt? ”

“You thought the whole point was to be drawn to weapons! ”

Grandpa, you're really excited right now.

I feel like I'm in a lot of pain.

“Wouldn't a man punch? ”

I slammed my Black Dragon sword to the ground and the Apostle was spewing his life on my actions.

“Did you know that contributor box is rushing four people? ”

“Kill me if you can. ”

“Who do you think the script is? ”

As the Apostle stretches out his palms, the Black Dragon Sword that was planted on the ground trembles and is being pulled out.

The Apostle was smiling at me as I opened the air.

So I smiled at him face to face.

Of course, it's so humiliating to be romantic with the Apothecary.

Unfortunately, the sea has already anticipated that there is someone above the runner, whether it is because of their common beliefs that means and means are not obstructed.

“Are disciples and masters alike? ”

It's gonna sting a little.

Phage job!

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