Godless Birth

“Wow, how strong are you? ”

Do you think I'm just throwing fire because I'm bored?

You want me to rub it on your old bishop with this power and scratch your guts out for not helping him level up?

I had a lot to say, but I didn't.

Soon I was going to engrave it on the bones and flesh of the miner as I felt.

“Mineral, will you take care of the rest? ”

The runners were scattered ashes at once, but the horses that did not run were still moving their teeth.

“Aigoo, why do you call me Starfish between us? Call me Seok from now on. ”

What is the stone?

I turned my head and ignored it.

When I saw the fight, I thought my brain had become muscles, but I guess I was right.

The pounding will change your mind and your body.

There's not much sunshine left.

Anyway.

Due to the irritation received from Mineral Water, I sprinkled Black Flame with the Sulfur Mascot, which was caused by a flash of electricity.

Burned air made of contaminated Margaux, and the scan was released normally.

What I learned in that instant.

There is a presence coming this way.

“Hide your wits. ”

“Are you running away? ”

“Just hide. ”

The black flame hasn't turned off yet, so the horses haven't rushed in. In the meantime, the mineral water crept over the small rock and hid itself. I only reached out my head and hid myself on the smaller rock next to him.

I'm not worried.

As long as the information was off, it was so dull that there was no difference between air and me.

By the time the flames are extinguished, those approaching here reveal themselves appropriately.

Two hundred on the left ulna, two hundred on the right.

And there's about 300 horses left.

There was tension that seemed to be fighting right away among those who encountered me.

“Long time no see, arms. ”

“Long time? Long time? You guys are finally crazy. Why are you provoking me? ”

“That sounds like something we should say. ”

“Don't you dare! ”

I just watched.

“Sir, I think they have a misunderstanding. ”

“Shh.”

“Trick or treat? If you're trying to frame us for your mistakes, you should quit right now. ”

“You don't think I know you're trying to frame us for this? If the hunt doesn't work, it should be scavenged. Burn it to a crisp for stirring up barnacles? That's what indigenous people do! ”

“If you want to talk, do it right! You did this! ”

“Wow, you're really determined, huh? You can't be serious, can you? It's time to start bragging. You've been so quiet lately, haven't you? Right?"

“Who's to say! ”

The horses retreated as if they understood the words and understood the atmosphere, and the two forces began to collide.

One group appeared to be from Mahjong, and the other group, called indigenous peoples, appeared to be from Spermatocracy. The emotions of the two forces seemed as deep as they could not be mixed together as the ones used.

I initiated the task simultaneously with the clashes of the two forces.

In fact, it doesn't matter who did it or not.

Maybe I'm responsible for this Sadal, and they're on the wrong foot.

So it's pointless to take the blame, but there are some things you don't know about medicine.

Most importantly, they just don't deserve to die.

So I put a fair buff on both sides.

Of course, I walked lightly.

I didn't intend to take sides.

I didn't know who was the good guy or the bad guy, and I couldn't rule out the possibility that they were both bad guys.

So I wished for the destruction of all.

Unfortunately, things didn't go my way.

It looks like a vicious attack, but it's not as deadly as you think.

Probably because he's awake.

Then I'll have to break the balance myself.

Waving their hands crazily towards the air, they use all kinds of magic and true skill to attack each other blindly.

“Gruuuhhh!”

“Fuck! I'll pick up the body when I'm done!" Why are you breaking and entering? ”

“Shhh! You son of a bitch! ”

The three forces tangle, blood splattering, flesh splattering and screaming.

I immediately turned off my hallucinations and practice.

It was a waste of internal combat, but it was because I didn't need to maintain my skills in a fighting situation.

Yeah, this is it.

This is the kind of intensity I want.

Now we fight the right way.

I don't care who lives and who dies.

I didn't know anyone in the first place or anyone who knew me, but what would I do with my conscience?

All I needed was an EXP.

[Level has increased.]

Ouch!

The experience of those who survived the interferon and lived to see the old ginger spicy was not a joke.

The EXP came crazily.

I could barely bear to let my shoulders up.

When I was watching with such joy, I heard the sound coming from next to me and looked at the miner.

“Huh?"

I was smiling, lifting up the body where the miner was crouching.

In front of us, a warhead worthy of the long shot flies towards us.

“Ahhhhh!”

The miner clenches his fist as if he were advertising to everyone.

Kuaaaaang!

Maybe he doesn't want me to suck his dick.

I had a hunch the whole time I was watching the mineral water was flaring up my ass, but I didn't think it was muscle to brain like this.

If I knew what I was thinking, I would have been right to ignore it with or without magic.

I was showing off my presence by advertising that I should be hiding here.

The three armored forces halted their battle and stared at us.

The horses grunt and drool, and the indigenous people stare at us like we were nothing.

And those who appeared to be martyrs began to curse us.

“What the hell is that? ”

“It's not contaminated. ”

“Did the rookie do this? ”

“Then why were we fighting? ”

“Did they just shit on us? ”

A man came forward.

He was called an arm.

“Who the hell are you?! ”

“I am the miner's son. You can go to Han Se Ga's place. ”

You're wearing one.

“You were the ones who provoked the witches! ”

“I got a couple of hits, and he was crying. That's not our fault, is it? ”

“Do you have any idea what you've done?! ”

Seok said with a confident voice, beating his chest.

“Did you know that? ”

Should I say it looks good to be beaten?

One of the things about Aggro was that it was really good.

Is it because Seok spoke so confidently?

They look at each other, gagged.

But did Seok reveal himself to you?

There was a significant decrease in their numbers and their wounds.

If I was in this state, I could wipe it out without a large mob.

“Looks like they've been living here a long time. If you're going to push them, you need to think about pulling them out. Don't you think the visions are a little overwhelming? ”

“You motherfucker. ”

“Don't do anything you can't handle. My brother is very strong. And since we introduced you, don't you think you guys should introduce yourselves? ”

Oh, you trusted me and you flattered me.

You did your job and I fixed it.

“It is the arm of the cross that serves the Magister. I will give you your food and your bodies today! ”

“I've never heard a fart before, but I've never seen an arm. ”

“Phew!”

I did not know that I had a laugh, and nothing was more contagious than a smile.

When everyone couldn't help but notice, his arms flushed their faces and flew to the mineral water.

I could tell right away from the agile movements that were closing the streets so quickly.

Not against the Miners.

I moved right into front of the miner, and I could see the sharp steel of his sword.

Kuaang!

I was able to block his steel with self-defense, and he returned faster than he had ever been able to resist a strong attack.

Guaguaguaía!

“What are you so embarrassed about? My brother's counting. ”

I grabbed the Black Dragon Sword from my inventory, ignoring the miner's words.

The best way to end a fight is with a quick rope when the opponent is unconscious and embarrassed.

I flew towards them.

Claustrophobia!

Should I say one hundred and ten?

The blade splits open with the body of fever.

Squeak, squeak!

A Manchurian and visible tribe.

They're all enemies, right?

To be honest, there was only a difference between speaking and not speaking in my standards, but it looked similar to a man who was either mason or contaminated.

When I cleaned up both the forces and the horseshoes that were serving the horses, I took a step toward the men who were trained to be martial artists who had fallen off the battlefield at the same time as I was attacking.

“We are not your enemies. Please draw your sword. ”

“Not the enemy? ”

“Yes.”

“You're new here, and it seems like you don't know the rules, and we don't intend to hold you accountable or fight. ”

I ignored it and approached it.

It's just the XP you need to level up anyway. What does it matter?

But as I approached his foothills, I lowered my sword and stopped walking.

[Name: Busy

Race: Humans

Gender: Male

Age: 41

Affiliation:

Grade: A

Talent: 7]

“What's your name? ”

After asking, I asked him to say a different name.

If I told a lie, I would kill without hesitation.

“I'm in a hurry.”

He didn't lie to me.

“Does it have anything to do with the tax collector? ”

“My mother was from childhood. ”

Wherever I want to go.

It was a place where loyalty followed me.

I couldn't swing the sword because it was related to the Zegalese family, even though this place was interfering.

“Why did you follow Mother's last name, not Father's? ”

“While the world is different from the outside, there was a father's will that Jegar would be easy to live in, since interworking is also a place where the unauthorized live. ”

Seeing that you answered a question that you did not have to answer, it seemed true that you did not intend to antagonize me.

But I never thought I'd meet Zephyr's blood at the intersection.

It was an unexpected fate.

“What's your father's name? ”

“It's called a monolith. ”

Uniform Line. Uniform Line.

It seemed like I had heard the name somewhere in my head.

“Did you use a star called the Wind Blade? ”

“Do you know your father? ”

Damn it.

The monolith was a centuries-old master and romantic who had made quite a name for the river lake.

But few will remember him.

He's been active for a long time.

However, there was someone who sought him out desperately, so he was his master's squire.

The Wind Blade common line was the only master who taught me the basics when he went out to the river, but when he learned the basics, he suddenly left.

He climbed into the oath and insisted on looking, but he couldn't find it. He also told me to bring him his name and star sign if he ever encountered him.

I never thought I'd be trapped in an intersection.

So I have no choice but to find it.

The problem is that the will was to tell my son to live in the country, not the airspace.

Master can never see his master again.

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