Godless Birth

Let there be tension between the elite and the martyrs.

The martyrs surrounding Lim Wu opened the road for a moment, and an old man with a hunchback bent towards Lim Wu walked.

Lim Wu quickly identified the old man with information panels and scans.

‘Principal smoking, the end of the superstar. ’

In other words, it was zero tension.

“Looks like you've done well. ”

Principal Smoke looked at the man surrounded by his henchmen.

I did not think it would be difficult to overcome because I did not feel the inner air.

The problem is the feeling of unmanned people in the guest glasses.

The underlings were probably killed by them.

Despite being surrounded, he was sure to trust the unmanned in the guest glass as he did not lose his temper.

Lim Wu shrugged his shoulders.

“What do you want?”

“What arrogance. Attractive. But I don't hate that kind of arrogance. Do you know who we are? ”

“Do I need to know? ”

“Drag it, I don't know. The look on his face tells me it's true. ”

Bamboo!

‘It's your church. ’

Lim Wu smiled as he took care of his face.

It seemed to be acting up again.

“Do you really need to see blood? ”

“I don't know what you're talking about. You're the one who broke into my room, right? ”

The principal smoke was annoyed by the man in front of me. If he had acted in his original manner, he would have killed him without even talking.

But this is Honam.

It was the front yard of the Muslim blind.

Making a commotion here will complicate things for you, and you'll have trouble getting back home after the mission is complete.

So I waited, but that cheeky Ah-hae looked down on me.

‘I'll tolerate you one more time. ’

Principal Smoke opened his mouth with the most loving smile.

“Life is precious. It seems like the future is still prosperous.You have to live as long as I do. It's unfair. It's not making things irreversible. ”

The principal continues to speak, looking at the unresponsive opponent.

“There's nothing more unfair than losing your life for nothing. So why don't you give us the child you have with you? ”

“Sounds like you can kill someone if you want to. ”

“I'm glad you're quick to understand, charmer. ”

The principal smiles, saying that the target finally understands his intentions.

“No.”

The answer came back and the principal smoke frowned.

‘I don't think we can handle this quietly. ’

“Drag it, kill it, and why it makes my mouth ache. I'm old enough to worry about. ”

Principal Smoke shifted away as if it were no longer going to talk. As soon as Principal Smoke shifted, the martyrs who were surrounding Lim Wu flew in unison.

* * *

Limited rains could have been swept away in a heartbeat, but the fight with the bridge was the first time, so I was trying to avoid an attack that poured out with the thought of mixing my hands and experiencing their ways.

Clotting fluid!

‘Well done. ’

I was happy to experience it.

Most of the time, the practice was that the UAVs were not half as good as they were.

Practice is not a contest.

The fear of death and the fear of death solidified my body.

That's why I'm training to be as good as I can in practice as possible, and I'm saying that the shortcut to getting stronger is the quickest. As you gain experience and become familiar with the practice, you will be able to fully expand your competencies.

In Lim Wu's view, martyrs seemed to have a lot of practical experience and were able to demonstrate their abilities even in practice. I've been attacking without hesitating against myself while avoiding cooking. Every attack was aiming for blood, but I was not hesitant.

Each one of them was better than the other.

When I looked carefully, I could quickly find out why.

Eyes flashing through the mask.

Every single eye was filled with confidence.

There is a saying that confidence is a fundamental condition for victory.

They didn't think anyone would lose to them.

It was more about believing in yourself than being arrogant.

‘This is a part of what our children will learn. ’

It was a little offensive to be so confident with myself.

Now that we have concluded our judgement of the martyrs, I should let you know.

Pretty decent, but not so confident.

The moment the sword passes overhead.

Tak!

Lim Wu, who only avoided, slammed the face of the martyr to the ground.

Kuaang!

Scattered debris, splintered floors and blood, was making it clear to the martyrs what was going on.

Clamp, clamp!

A red sword that extends from both sides.

Lim Wu shakes his hand with a expressionless expression.

Squeaker!

The course was quickly separating the bodies and lower bodies of the martyrs in front, as well as the martyrs rushing from left to right.

Kuaang!

“What the hell! ”

Principal Smoke hurriedly ran to the front of Lim Wu.

Principal Smoking has only been caring about the guest glasses.

But what's going on here?

I don't understand how an undersea that doesn't even feel like an airplane could slaughter its own men.

Principal Smoking was frightened to see the unbelievable view of his servant's body splitting vertically at the time of arrival.

"Strength"? No way. At my age? ’

Is he having a nightmare?

However, the blood flowing through the air was too intense.

Principal Smoke drew his sword and walked in front of the Limited Liaison.

‘It must have been a well-established review index. ’

Given that he fed the elixir like food, he must have an unusual background. As I stand in front of him, I feel a tension rushing towards my spine as it cools.

What the hell for? I'm the only one who feels threatened by a kid like that? ’

I could not accept the principal smoking.

It was a study that couldn't ignore the years of relationships.

Only the amount of internal air is considered taxonomy.

The user thinks that no matter how much time and accomplishment she has mastered without her workmanship, she will definitely not be a match for her own experience as long as the target can use her strength.

“It was your mistake to get the old man to step forward. ”

Lim Wu shrugged his shoulders and gave no answer.

Actually, I couldn't tell because I was exhausted.

Principal smoke quickly approached and held the Feast of Tabernacles.

It was because the situation had to end quickly.

Blah blah!

However, when the situation was so different from what I had imagined, I couldn't keep my mouth shut.

What the hell! ’

His sword was only caught in detection and stopping.

The problem is, we can't even retrieve the sword.

“Who the hell are you! It means there's someone like you in Kangho. ”

The principal, who was shouting, stopped talking.

It was because I had someone in my head.

I've heard of something that gives me this sense of absurdity. It was a hot topic that was heard everywhere.

The hand of the principal smoke holding the sword trembles and the palm soars cheerfully.

“Don't tell me you're Hans. ”

“That's it.”

A voice that doesn't feel anything.

The look on your mouth like you're laughing at yourself.

It was clear.

He's...

Screaming!

The moment when Limited Woo cut the head of the principal smoke.

The Bloodmen surround the rest of the martyrs with a dazzling look.

“I'll take care of it. ”

Lim Wu tapped the dead man's shoulder and returned to the guest cup.

* * *

At lunchtime, I woke up Hyuk-neun when I thought Hyuk-neun would recover to some extent mentally.

I hope you're surprised to see me alive.

“Wash up, put some clothes on the table and come down. We'll hear about it then. ”

.

It's overwhelming.

Looking down the stairs, I turned my head and took a deep breath to take care of my face.

Phew. Phew.

I tried to prepare myself in a woman's clothes and prepared myself as a subjugation.

Of course, it's one dimension smaller.

Turning the staircase into a runway was more than I expected.

Sticky robes were keeping the body alive, and the hair that had been released was also doubling its beauty.

I could see the pupils of Jegalhyun and the dead were trembling violently. It was a mouthache to say how beautiful the eunuch was because he was such a noble man who didn't care about women.

Hyuk-neun greeted me politely, taking control of the island at the same time as me.

“Hyuk-neun is called. ”

“Have a seat, please. ”

I pointed to the front with my eyes, and Hyuk-neun sat there with all his examples.

“Is that the end of the introduction? ”

I asked for a detailed explanation.

I know that through an information window, but that's all I know. It wasn't the prime minister and the bloodsucker standing next to me.

Most of all, Hyuk-neun didn't know that I knew.

That's why it was appropriate to test how honest it was.

“I'm from the church to meet a lord. ”

Honestly.

Jegal-hyun and the ghost frowned at the same time.

It was because of the fact that the bridge, which had been cooperated in foreign activities, revealed itself to the world, and its purpose was me.

“Does meeting me mean martyrdom? Are you referring to the Revolutionary Saucer individual? ”

Hyuk-neun gave me a fierce look and said he understood it. Probably thought I'd figured it out by dealing with my own pursuers.

“My father is a thousand horses. ”

Thousands of thousands.

It is the bishop of the Church of God.

The person who was regarded as the leader of the Gangho Legion and as having a higher power than the master master or master of the Buddhist monk, the Buddhist monk and the martyr revolutionary leader.

But the strange thing is, Thousand Horses only have three children.

The first and the second died at the end of their lifetimes just looking at the position of the bishop, and they rebelled to be like their youngest brothers and were killed by their father.

I heard this from a parable:

But Hyuk-neun in front of me is the daughter of a thousand horses.

Wait, I heard that Thousand Horses are over a hundred and sixty years old, and I can't help but lift my thumb as a man to have a little girl like that.

I thought this was bad, but I found something I couldn't handle.

“I assumed it wouldn't be unusual, but someone came by unexpectedly. ”

Why would the Emperor send his daughter to me?

Why was Hyuk-neun being chased by the same martyrs?

I couldn't have easily guessed anything.

“Are you sure about the Thousand Horse Supper? ”

I felt bad about my doubts, but Hyuk-neun didn't look like that at all.

“Yes, not publicly. It hasn't been more than a decade since the school found out that I was your daughter. ”

Hidden child or something?

I silently heard what Hyuk-neun was saying.

I almost drank tea while listening.

You're such an idiot.

I couldn't help but notice that Thousand Horses, who only had their sons, had the forbidden leaves in the last year.

I wonder how cute and pretty she must have been when she was a kid.

I thought I cared for my dad.

HyukEun Seol said that Heavenly Horse was a kind father.

But why would such a precious daughter be so eager to die and look for Han Se Ga?

“I don't understand. If Hyuk-soo is the daughter of Thousand Horses, why were they being chased by the same martyrs? ”

The dismembered wound wasn't meant to take you back, it was meant to kill you.

“The bridge is in chaos. Conflicts arose on campus during the Civil War · · · · · · · ·. My father collapsed from illness. ”

A thousand horses of old age?

There's nothing strange about being old, but the master says he's more refined than he is. It was death that could cause sudden death in my sleep, but there were more than one thing that was unclear.

“He collapsed and the surgeon said he wouldn't last a month. The church that didn't have an heir was in chaos, and now the church is in a state of internal affairs because of the Capitol War. ”

The bridge is shaking.

With enormous information, Je Gal-hyun was listening with a serious look.

“The Witch said that Hanssega's heirloom is a medicine that defies the principle, and that the only hope of resurrecting him is a heirloom. ”

Horse whisperer. I don't know where you got your news, but I know exactly where you got it.

“Then why were you chased? ”

“Because I am also a potential successor. ”

“Is that all? ”

“There are those who do not tolerate outsiders. There are people who want their father dead. ”

Well, one man sat there too long for his children to die of old age.

Since we did it the hard way, we must have accumulated complaints, and since we had a chance, it was a flurry.

Based on Hyuk-neun's eyes, everything I've said so far seems to be true.

But is Hyuk-neun all he knows?

My instincts are telling me.

This isn't going to be everything.

What if Hyuk-neun died in Honam?

It could be an excuse for war later on.

Anyway, to sum up the story of Hyuk-no religion, Hyuk-neun came to me personally.

And the situation was more complicated than I thought.

But what if it's simple?

Maybe it was a chance not to come back.

What if I'm the successor to Hyuk-neun?

What if it's made of 1,000 horses?

“Help me.”

I should probably go to 100,000 mountains.

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