Godless Birth

Except for my father, who was so ruthless.

It was the first man I had ever seen.

So I was curious, and the miner could feel a greater presence than the rumors.

But I couldn't open my heart because it was a situation.

To be honest, it didn't mean much to me to know who he was.

This place was a riot.

As long as I keep an open mind and get close, I will die soon.

I saw clearly how those who adapted to this place would change.

Weird appearance and dark skin that is hard to call a human.

And the personality that suits him.

He had no intention of doing so.

That's why I endured the pain while resisting Margie coming in with the wound, and I felt like my belly skin would stick to my back skin, but I hungered and endured.

Like that · · · · · · · ·. So I decided to die a human and fought.

However, he suddenly appeared and shook his noble determination.

After shaking the mind barrier with commonsense medicine, I quickly broke the barrier and disarmed myself with intact food that I couldn't find here.

At first, I doubted whether it was magic or magic.

However, the smell of piercing nose and dumplings that filled my mouth were real.

The satiety he felt was never an enchantment or a hallucination.

It was shocking to hear the news after that.

Hopefully not.

There was no lie in his eyes.

From what I heard, there was nothing to argue about.

It was the destruction of the family that brought us back for generations of devotion and loyalty.

My tears didn't stop.

It was unfair and unfair.

I thought it would be better if I didn't know the truth.

The remains of the emotion that remained in the martial arts disappeared with tears.

I was desperate.

I knew the truth, but there was nothing I could do after the intersection.

It was all I could do to curse the bishops and martyrs on the ground every day.

The man who forced him to call himself "sir" has said nonsense.

We can get out of this jam.

I'll help you get revenge.

Sincere voice and sincere eyes.

I couldn't believe it.

Like hell and heaven, I experienced extremes and extreme emotional overwhelming.

It was a glimpse of hope from despair.

If we don't get out of there right now, it's because we don't have the strength to get revenge.

So I said.

Be a thousand horses when you leave here.

I meant it.

It didn't matter where I was from or who I was.

If my brother becomes a thousand, what will the martyrs feel?

What better revenge than that?

Probably the best revenge.

So I'm going to trust you again.

To do that, you'll have to slap those horses to get stronger.

“Here we go!”

“Rrrrgh!”

* * *

The battle between the beasts and the miners was fun to watch.

To be honest, it was really fun without popcorn.

I tangled with them to kill each other, but to be honest, there was no difference in mineral water, water, or action that was confusing to me who was the mathematician.

Of course, since I had to eat EXP, the miner put on so little strength that I didn't even notice.

If the mineral power was 100, it would be 101.

The beast's movements are agile, not compatible with its size, and its sharp teeth and claw attacks are the focus.

Maybe the Miner was called a Mad Beast for no reason.

I retaliated with a stroke that was not pushed at all by the beast.

The problem is that it's a big advantage and a big disadvantage.

Attacks that could have been fatal were being instinctively prevented or avoided, but they allowed minor injuries and were obsessed with the attack.

Small wounds can become irreversible when they accumulate, so they were fighting on instinct.

It was more like fighting like that than believing in me and fighting like that because the white guy flashed.

He seemed to be significantly less intelligent than he had.

It was no longer fun to watch the miner fight.

If I had popcorn, I would have thrown it to my face.

“You're Mathoo! Why the fuck are you tangled up and fighting? Fight with your head like a man! ”

I shouted in frustration.

His ears were open, his hands clenched as the miner lowered his body.

Out of the way!

I got it right in the jaw of the devil.

The problem is that it's a mountain.

The water coming from the left and right is a big move that I swing with all my might.

Hoho!

That's a lot of flexibility.

The miner's back is swooping to the ground as I suspect the back of his head is touching the ground.

Within moments, he bounced his back up and flew himself down, wrapped around the neck of two horseshoes passing by his torso.

Kuaang!

I knew it was unusual, but I couldn't predict how to behave.

Dangerous attacks respond with such alertness and allow attacks that are not difficult to prevent.

Again! Again!

I wasn't deep, but I gave up my back and breasts. And I gave him a face.

Of course, he struck down the warheads who attacked him, but what does winning mean for a wound?

He has the physical ability to hit and kill without a big wound, but what's the problem?

The process was repeated and repeated.

Mineral Strength has been studied.

However, I couldn't avoid bleeding if I fought back there, so I had to be physically exhausted.

Moreover, this place was intermittent.

Unlike the ground, it used to be a place where health was consumed and where wounds were scrunched and contaminated Magi constantly infiltrated.

The miner, of course, shrugged and shrugged his shoulders with only half his hands.

Goddamn it!

I treated the minerals with Hill and Recovery.

“Understanding features and distances. ”

Oh, my God!

The miner lunges at the beast before the horse is finished.

Oh, shit!

I feel insulted.

Slurp!

Movement flashes at the moment of crisis.

Why wouldn't he do something like that?

Suspected 9's talents were not fake.

Then why again?

Are you attacking while you're hit?

Shouldn't we evade and attack?

Calm your anger and watch the miner fight calmly.

I finally understood why the miner was fighting like that.

The large, rigid body that trained to the extreme in outer space was significantly different in durability from the rest of the unmanned. Moreover, the son of the elder, who was called the right arm of the martyr, was a miner.

I wonder if such miners have ever been attacked by lethal force. An unmanned attack of his own age would have been worth it.

Suddenly, it became a habit to sneak in after ignoring the defenses like that, not feeling tense, and to ignore his physical abilities and be careless.

I finally have a sense of how to educate the miners.

The more you tap the iron, the harder it gets.

The falcon was a medicine for those who could not understand it by speaking.

If the calibration is difficult, you can increase its durability.

If you tap, your defense will naturally go up.

Since instinct is so superior to beasts, if you engrave it on your bones and flesh, your body will react first.

“Ahhhhh!”

A strand protrudes from the brainstorm, grinding away from the mineral body as it fights.

The miner charges his fist with a concussion of brainwaves emanating from his body while simultaneously running into the center of the beasts and punching the ground.

Kuaaaaang!

Brain metastases spread around the water supply.

A horseshoe that has been turned upside down.

A sponge that emits smoke all over its body.

However, the horses that were at a distance could not move as though they were electrocuted, but they did not die.

It was not within attack range due to its internal air capabilities.

The miner cub smiled brightly and looked at me.

“Brother, the cure! ”

“Ha · · · · · · · · · · ·. ”

Was Nine's gift a gift to piss people off?

Survivors vomit tears.

“Gruuuhhh!”

The eardrums are ringing loudly.

The remaining horses felt threatened and sent a signal to gather their colleagues.

Kugu Palace!

The sound of the earth shaking calmly sounds from all sides.

The sound became louder and soon hundreds, or thousands, of horses came out and surrounded the mineral water.

The size of the horses was different.

From the lesser the mineral water dealt with to the lesser the mineral water feels.

The miner looked at me with embarrassed eyes.

“Brother · · · · · · · · · · ·. I need your help.”

You're right to help.

Even if it heals the miners, they won't be able to survive working alone. They'll be eaten.

However, I thought I knew who was causing this situation, but the miner had no idea.

I'm sure Aggro's got a knack for pissing him off.

Trying to auto-hunt, I'm driving a bus.

“Gruuuhhh!”

A large horse jumps at me with its mouth wide enough to make the mineral water seem small.

The saliva stretching through your mouth was more irritating than it looked fierce.

As he approaches, he rises up on his feet in an upright manner.

A belly full of steam.

And the mouth that's been open.

After coming to the intersection, I see all the weird stuff.

A flame erupted from the mouth of the beast.

The miner moves quickly behind me, and I deploy a shield towards the flames that erupt from the ground.

Kuaang!

As the flame burned through the shield, the cracked Agari approaches her face.

I'm annoyed if I don't, but who is this asshole pointing his teeth at?

I cut the head of a horse in a heartbeat.

Screaming!

Qajik!

Suddenly, I turned my head to the sound of a rupture coming from behind my back, and the mineral stood on the mouth of the water.

Mineral water!

Do you realize you're a meat shield?

Sacrificing yourself to save my life to stop a demon attack.

You're not thankful.

Actually, it was a situation where the mineral water didn't have to be blocked because it blew up like that.

I was aware that there were horseshoes approaching behind my back because my hearing was sound and there were many ways to deal with it.

So I didn't thank him at all.

To be honest, I couldn't help but overlook the judgment of the miners.

The attack has been acting as if it's the best defense, so why are you holding back your shoulders?

“Ahhhh!”

The miner sneezes and opens his jaw, shrugging his shoulders and punching.

Kuaang!

Really. You're doing great.

More than a thousand horses surrounding the miner's fist have jostled together.

Yeah, let's clear our minds for now.

There's still time.

Dogs aren't meant to be instantaneous.

I remembered phosphorus three times to endure.

Patience is bitter and fruits are sweet.

This is also a passing process.

The beginning may be weak, but the end will be great.

That's how I tried to get my mind together.

The study of my heart was not very deep.

The exasperated annoyance didn't know how to sink, and I couldn't help but get confused when I thought of the miner.

As the horses approached the foothills, the black salt rising from my palm twisted my body, stirring the atmosphere.

Eventually, the horseman swiftly swept through the vast expanse of horsepower.

The ashes blow away with a murky smell.

“When did you learn to work your horse again? I see you've had your drink ready! Hahahaha!”

Should I kill him?

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