How the Villain Lives

54. Why do villains talk so much?

It's an infinite way to move them.

This world is created by the need of the gods. Then can this world continue to exist even after all the successors of God have been elected? If you lose your transcendental power and fall to Earth, at least you will.

So far, so many people have died, and there is no guarantee that they will be returned in good health. In the worst case, it might just be sitting there and dying. Even if you spray these things a little bit, people are ready to move. It's nothing to do with you anymore.

'I can't incite you directly.'

I suddenly changed my position on the subject that I had just claimed that I had to clear the final stage and share that opportunity fairly with the ruling class who was about to become the successor of God, and that if someone were to become the successor of God, this world might disappear! 'Nothing is as funny as that. That is why we need bands.

"Quiet, everyone!"

The person who appeared with a buzzing cry that seemed to be floating around was an ordinary person who could be seen anywhere. That was important. like yourself and other top-rankers who seem completely different from the rest of the world. And the man who hesitated for a moment to get attention was unfamiliar with one body, Lee Seo-Jun shouted with his head straight up.

"I want to ask Yooseong Hun one question!"

Seong-hoon acted on Lee Seo Joon, who moved according to the script that was made beforehand, and said with sincerity.

"Ask me anything."

'Checkmate. I'll be right there. Please wait a bit.'

"2000 Great Misrillje Arrows, 500 Ultimate Recovery Potions, 40 Unique Extra Vulture Gear, 300 Magic Scroll Set for Dungeon Attack. Delivered safely!"

"Did something strange happen while you were here?"

"Yes? Strange thing?"

"So there was an ambush or something unexpected. It doesn't matter if it's very trivial, so what happened?"

"Nothing like that. If I had to find it, I'd be surprised that the wreath was suddenly attached to the escort."

"... I see. Well done."

Looking at the chapter of the supply troops who were courageously out saluting, Yu White Woo was finally able to put down the burden of the heavy heart that was occupying a corner of his chest. At least the last way Sung-hoon could use his hand was for him to disappear completely.

"Are you relieved now?"

"Yes. I think I'll be able to sleep comfortably from today."

"What a struggle."

Pang!

"… It hurts."

"I beat him up to be sick."

The strong limit that made the tears hit the back of the troubled white cow once more began to walk forward with a bold expression.

'I've been struggling. Yu White Woo.'

Since I first met him, I have believed in him and followed him with only strength. It was natural to think that Yoohyun Woo is now so important that he can't be compared to anyone else. Of course, I had to be glad to see that Yooseong Hun had not slept properly for a few days and that he no longer needed to see his head rotting.

"After all, he didn't show up until the end? It's kind of chilly."

"... Of course it's a natural choice, but I feel like something's not right."

"……."

Jack and Arben reacted similarly, realizing that Sung-hoon did not reveal himself until the end. In fact, even though Sung-hoon was strong and had top-ranker skills and strong men beside him, there were only a few hundred of them. As a two-digit top-ranker, hundreds of strong men, thousands of elite troops, and tens of thousands of troops, we didn't have to overreact like this.

Nevertheless, from the day of Sung-hoon's disappearance until this last moment, everyone was overly wary of the unknown anxiety and moved to not even give him a chance. It was because everyone realized that Sung-hoon was a man who was out of common sense during the galaxy. But now I didn't have to worry about that anymore.

"Too bad, actually. I was expecting him. Because of you, your last preliminary book is a lie, too."

Everyone who noticed the meaning of Jack's words trembled slightly.

In addition to the purpose of forming an alliance to move for the final stage attack, there was also a hidden purpose of luring to catch the Holy Hun hidden in the phony. If there had been no difference, we would have targeted the final stage as planned at the beginning, but if Sung-hoon had shown any movement, everyone here would have immediately moved to eliminate the new enemy.

'Jack Apron, too. This is insane.'

I could not reveal this enormous force in front of me unless Sung-hoon was a suicide seeker. Revealing yourself means that you have the power to fight this troop, and that means that there could be a war on which tens of thousands of people are caught. Everyone thought it was a good thing that Sung-hoon was hiding because they knew about it, but they're saying it's as bad as Jack Apron.

"See what? Do you have anything to say?"

"… nothing."

"Then don't bother by sneaking around."

As soon as he was convinced that there was no Sung-hoon, Jack began to walk toward the entrance to the final stage, stretching his shoulders like a man who had lost his life's desire.

'... That's not funny. If I'd known this, I'd show you a little bit of a gap.'

For Jack, who always handled everything according to his own thoughts and did what he had in mind, Sung-hoon was the first strange creature in his life. And when I thought I couldn't see the Holy Spirit anymore, I felt like I was losing my energy for some reason. Of course, Jack was the only one who reacted like that. Meanwhile, Arben tried to sink the excitement by repeatedly grasping his fist and releasing it.

'I will surely be the successor of God out of this world. And with that power...'

Yummy!

"... Huh?"

Arben unwittingly lifts his head and looks up at the sky. It was extremely rare for monsters to come out of the sky at mission speed, but that didn't mean they didn't come out at all. However, only the bright sun and clouds floated in the sky.

However, the epilepsy of the ear did not dissipate, but rather grew slightly, and not only Arben, but Jack and the Force lifted their heads and began to look up at the sky. He still didn't see anything in his vision, but Yu Baek Woo lifted the staff and activated magic as if he had realized something.

"Small hurricane."

The blue whirlwind from above the staff began to rise to the sky in an instant according to the will of the white cow. The higher the altitude, the bigger the scale, and the stronger the power as it can be seen clearly. And as the hurricane slowly began to scatter the clouds, the party that made the heterogeneous sound finally revealed itself.

The only thing floating in the sky with wings of light large enough to be seen at a glance on the ground. As far as they knew, there was only one person who had the skill to fly in the sky like that.

"Yooseong Hoon!!!!"

Wedgehog!

As soon as his name was called, Sung-hoon moved his wings and began to descend quickly to the ground at the same speed as the arrow. I've flown in the air twice so far because I knew that it was the safest option to get down to the ground as quickly as possible because I was attacked by wings from high places.

Kwaang!

"... It's a little hard."

"I mean, because I'm heavy?"

"How heavy you have to be. With the full speed drop, I just failed to control the speed."

"Yooseong Hoon! You look so much better than last time! Can't you afford to talk to a woman like that?"

Looking at Jack, who shouted in a tremendous voice beyond what he could hear, Sung-hoon smiled bitterly.

"Well, I can afford to think about how to fuck you guys."

"Khhhh, he's still a great guy! And bold! What the hell are you doing here?"

"... I think I'll see what I can do with my horse teeth."

On the outside, I was speaking in the most peaceful atmosphere, but the heart of Seong Hoon was beating like it was about to burst.

"Shit, I jumped once, but what now? '

Incitement to people succeeded, but it was too much to send the general public out of the city without a proper vehicle. I tried to handle and move it as quickly as possible, but unfortunately the plan had one fatal problem.

Even as the Grand Alliance, I didn't even think it would incite all the people in the city to attack, but at least I remembered the number of incitements to attack by at least a few thousand people. How many layers of dust have we built to stop the last stage?

'It was not only the city of Shinshi, but also Los Angeles, Toronto, Moscow, and all the cities that belonged to it, so of course it had to be pierced. But it takes time to get there.'

Even if you feed a number of repentances based on life, the Great Alliance's position is victorious, even if you put the attackers on the final stage while fighting outside. So I had to do whatever it took to stop it. No matter how erupting Yooseong Hun and Mirina are, there are not many people here. Victory is a miracle.

Argh.

As Sung-hoon sneaks his hand to the waist dance, many people begin to memorize the spell with their hands on the weapon. Even without an order, if I felt anything unusual, I would brutally attack. However, Sung-hoon's next move was completely out of line with expectations.

"Can I talk to you for a second?"

It wasn't the sword or magic that Seonghun pulled out to attract time against the worst enemy ever.

I put it up a little bit faster today.

Because tomorrow we have a reserve. It's a secret that the Reserve uniform is hard to wear because of the weight...