Hunter of the Perished World

Whoo-hoo!

“Ugh... ”

As the White Witch rises to her feet, the sound of a fierce blade rushing outside sounds like a hallucination.

Tadak, Tak

And there was a campfire burning right in front of you. In an empty void, the White Witch notices that she has never set fire to the campfire.

She could tell this place was a cave. And you notice the fierce cold that comes from the hook, and your body freezes like ice.

Feeling like all the senses were slowly returning, she sat down to a difficult position.

And something grabbed her by the hair.

Bam!

“Aah!”

The White Witch screams in agony of a split scalp. I thought I was used to the pain, but all of a sudden all my senses were too vivid.

“I'll wring your neck if you do anything stupid. ”

“You, you, you! ”

It was a voice the White Witch remembered very well. I met him only twice, but it was the voice of the man who created the crisis of mutilation every time I met him.

The White Witch tries to draw power from her body, but all she can see is that her body is literally empty.

“I see you're powerless now. ”

“Well, what the hell. What are you doing to me... ”

“That's what I want to ask. ”

Bam!

Ramfil begins dragging her hair around in fear of seeing that the White Witch can't use much power.

“Ow! Ow! Let go of me! Let go!”

But Ramfil grabs her by the hair without mercy and drags her down and throws her out of the cave.

Boom!

“Aah!”

Pussy!

The thrown white witch rolls the floor a few times before crying out. Not only did her superpowers and powers reveal the ground, but she was in a difficult state to get along with.

But she was in a situation she could not even imagine.

Whoo-hoo!

In front of the White Witch's eyes was a snow globe.

“Where am I? ”

Ramfil said as if to chew.

The White Witch was looking at the snow that covered the world and the thundering blizzard, forgetting even the freezing cold that pierced her whole body.

Put me down! ’

"Yes."

The Black Dragon, who had been swallowing Leona for a long time, finally settled the giant on the ground. Leona was screaming to get out of the car almost an hour ago. However, the Black Dragon kept flying, saying that it was still dangerous if it wasn't completely controlled by the witch's psyche.

The Devil was not only dedicated to voluntary loyalty, but was absolutely uncontrollable to Leona.

The flight was not the usual way for a black dragon. The wings on the giant are enormous, but flying the giant flesh consumes enormous power. It was natural for them to reluctantly move their wings to escape the enormous attraction of the afterstorm.

So when they settled on the ground, the black dragon vomited out the tentacle egg containing Leona, and the body crumbled badly.

Bloop.

Looking at the Black Slime Gongmen, Leona looks a little surprised.

“Well, what the... Are you... are you dead? ”

[Need a little time to regain your strength. My Lord.]

The flesh of the slime vibrates and spits out the language.

The black slime nuggets gradually move toward the shape, but begin to form the shape of the flesh. The majestic dragon turned into a huge black slime and spread deeply. It was hard to see how cute it was.

He would, too, because there was a lot of white tentacles in the black slime, like a lotus, which was a horrible sight for a giddy person to pass out without being stunned.

Of course, it was Leona who built a wall with such senses, so she was just looking at him with an anxious look.

Leona was worried about Gin and Ramfil.

You can escape this identity with the help of a monster, but at the same time you feel the psychological waves of many monsters sweeping away. I didn't even feel the psychological waves of pain leading to death because it was so instantaneous.

It was absurd to hope that Jin and Ramfil were safe from the devastating explosion.

That's why Leona was restless.

The witch's psychic waves were never so desperate to reach them. As a result, the Black Dragon saved his life because it was obvious that he would have died if he had stayed there anyway.

I didn't really know how much of it came from.

“We have to go back. ”

[It's dangerous there.]

“I have to go! You said I was your master! Then listen to me! ”

I didn't want to know where this monster came from. Now I had to look into Gene and Ramfil's life with my own eyes. Leona wasn't even sure if she could find it.

[I was an unbearable explosion. There wouldn't be anything left.]

“Shut up! I didn't ask for your opinion! I have to go! I have to go... ”

Leona's eyes widen.

“I have to go... ”

Leona's eyes brighten with anxiety. Soon, my tears fell.

“Please, please go away. Come with me... ”

You have no idea how long it will take to walk there. That's why I needed the help of the Black Dragon who didn't listen to this.

But the Black Dragon's judgment was correct.

Now it was hell with the raging tornadoes and radiation. If you take Leona with you, she will be caught in a whirl and crushed to pieces, or die of a catastrophic catastrophe of radiation.

The Black Dragon didn't know it well, but he felt the amount of poison that was causing him, and he knew that it would have a fatal effect on his little master.

Four nuclear warheads explode. Radioactivity in the sky will be scattered throughout India in dust.

Four megaton-grade nuclear warheads exploded. I had to say it was a miracle I survived, but coming back was just a different way of saying I killed myself.

This land is no longer safe at all.

[Lord, if you go, you will die. It's not safe here either.]

“If you're not going, I'm going alone! ”

[No.]

Glug!

A tentacle gushes from the Black Dragon's body, blocking Leona's steps. The sprayed tentacles trapped Leona and kept her motionless.

“Out of the way! Out of the way! ”

If Jean and Ramfil are dead, there is no living will. Survival is not important. I was going to live. I was going to live with Jean and Ramsay.

Leona cries out, but the Black Dragon does not intend to let her go. The biggest ally that saved Leona's life is now the worst obstacle she won't even listen to.

I tried to live.

But Leona will survive because the Black Dragon's control doesn't work.

“Get out of the way! Please! Aah! Ow! Ow! Hehehe! Hehehehe! ”

No matter how badly Leona screams, the Black Dragon doesn't budge.

Leona eventually faints from her own grass, using evil. Despite feeling guilty for Leona, who seemed to have lost her mind, the Black Dragon slowly recovered.

How long has it been?

Snow began to fall from the sky.

It was not time for snow, nor was it time for snow.

It's not the eyes.

Its name is Fallout.

Nuclear weapons quickly destroy the world, this time slowly killing the world. That scattered fall will slowly and painfully destroy everything it touches.

* Cough *

The tentacles of the Black Dragon wrap around Leona thickly, and the dragon swallows it once more and sets foot on the ground.

Kuang!

The black dragon flies to a land free of fallout. Far, far away, where no one can threaten their owner.

Fly away.

“I don't know! ”

The White Witch roars at Ramfil in the cave. I yelled, but the situation was the opposite. Lie facedown, your arms restrained behind your back, and you were completely restrained, crossing your legs and pressing into your knees.

Fortunately, the White Witch was unable to use almost all of her powers, and her physical abilities were just ordinary people.

Ramfil was an unusually poor weakling.

“It hurts! It hurts! Ugh! Be gentle! Gently!”

“I feel energetic when I see you talking. ”

Even with the White Witch screaming, Ramfil has no intention of releasing the overwhelming. The weakness in front of her was her greatest enemy, and if she tried anything rash, she would snap her neck at any moment.

Ramfil did not kill the White Witch.

At least now I didn't intend to kill him.

I didn't even know which way to go to survive the stranded horseman.

Ramfil asked me a simple question.

It was about how I got here. If we knew how to get here, we would know how to get back.

I didn't even know why the White Witch flew into these snowfields. I used my power in a state of confusion, but I didn't even know what it was. Ramfil presses down on the White Witch's head as she tries to resist.

“Keep trying this nonsense and I'll cut your arms off. ”

“Ugh... ”

The White Witch was miserable and had to obey Ramfil. The power of the immortal is gone now, and if you are wounded now that no power can be used, you may die.

I used the power of the void that could not be used properly as a ridiculous output. She was not a demon now, she was just a weakling because she didn't have the power to regenerate immortals.

Ramfil was also a complex heart. I didn't know how long it would take for the White Witch's power to recover. If we kill him, it's now or never.

Above all, there is a bigger problem than killing the White Witch.

Pretend this is far from New Delhi where the fighting took place. That's why finding Leona and Gin was like finding a needle in the desert.

But a witch is different.

If you're a witch, you can use psychics. If the White Witch detects a psychic wave, she can find out where Leona is.

It was because Ramfil did not do so in this situation that he could easily wring the white witch's neck.

However, the possibility of the White Witch cooperating was close to zero.

Ramfil was confused between the options he could not kill or save.

“Do you know when your strength will be restored? ”

“I don't know, and you think I'm just gonna go easy on you? ”

If I regain my strength quickly, I'll kill you right away, so Ramfil's question was worse than never.

Finding Leona using the White Witch is our only option now. Ramfil didn't even think Gene and Leona were dead. They were so unlucky that they would never die.

The only thing that matters now is getting the White Witch to cooperate, and Ramfil doesn't recall a sharp number.

While Ramfil was silent, the White Witch also felt uneasy when she heard Ramfil's words.

What if he doesn't regain his strength forever?

You can't take revenge on Wargrave, and you can't even get away with it. The White Witch is not even sure if she will feel emptied.

That much, the White Witch was more anxious than Ramfil thought.

I'm angry. Being this close to myself is like asking me to kill you. It is an ideal situation to wring the neck of a cyborg that treats itself like this if it is able to elicit the impulse.

But there was nothing I could do.

The White Witch sighs and distorts her face. My whole body was covered in bruises and was not regenerating.

The White Witch knows that some part of her has been torn away. That's why they're not even using their powers properly.

The White Witch grits her teeth.

“What was that all about? What did you do to me? ”

Ramfil was silent because he had no obligation to answer.

And I realized that I was silent.

I have a card.

I have a clear card in my hand to get the White Witch to cooperate.