I Was A Porter

_

Seungho has been relentlessly challenging to open the gate ever since Zero broke the outer wall.

“How many times? ”

He glances at the struggling victory and asks in a grumpy voice.

He looked at Seung-ho's efforts from the beginning, but without turning his head, he treated her with a exhausted voice.

“It's the 35th time. ”

“What are you talking about? ”

“I mean, I don't know. I don't know how long they'll keep doing that. ”

He muttered anxiously and looked at Seung-ho's face.

Seung-ho's face frowns as if things weren't going as well as he thought.

For more than three hours, the Draksch has tried to recall the senses of crossing the gate, but he has not made a step like a clock with misguided gears.

Seung-ho felt that his memory was wrong, but soon he got rid of the negative thoughts in his head.

I thought about that sensation ten thousand times, but I didn't want to think that I was wrong.

No, I was sure.

The way, the sequence, the force, the directionality were all right.

However, it seemed like he had missed one, but it was hard to figure out what it was.

“Damn it.”

The 1076th attempt failed, and Seung-ho kicked the ground roughly, killing anger.

Over a thousand times, I started to lose confidence quickly.

In his mind, the word "giving up" began to hide under the excuse of a sluggish rest.

If time had passed, the man who was hiding might have appeared on the surface.

Eventually, a monk who had not stopped for more than three hours put his butt to the ground in five hours.

There were many watchers, but it was hard to come and say anything.

He twisted his body to look at her, slightly itchy, with his hand stabbing his side.

“Go.”

He looked at Aid with a fat expression, but she pushed her back and pushed him.

Eid continued to give a spoonful of praise to the emulsifier who wouldn't take off his feet.

“Don't you need the most powerful man next to Seung-ho right now? ”

The effects were amazing.

He was confident that the person who was the most powerful was himself. He stepped forward to Seungho.

Seung-ho, who was sitting on the ground, turns his head to the approaching stance.

There was an emulsion that could not rise and touched the sky.

Seeing the overly energized face of the emulsion, the disappearance popped from Seungho's mouth.

Seung-ho looks at his face and smiles. He frowns as if he didn't want to.

“Why are you smiling? I came to comfort you.”

“What consolation. I didn't fail."

“You don't sound like a limp jellyfish out there. ”

I don't think she seemed so exhausted by her cheerful remarks, Seung-ho gets up on her butt.

Now that I knew I couldn't answer it on my own, it was my turn to get some advice.

“Stop your panting and sit here. ”

Seungho got up from the asphalt floor and patted the small stone ornament next to him.

Yoohwa said that the manners were bad and that the woman wasn't sitting cold, but he gave her a bruise as well.

Seung-ho asks her a question, ignoring the pitch.

“What's the difference between Drax and me? ”

“…. It's too extensive? ”

In Seung-ho's question, he frowned and said with an impression.

With the exception that they are both human beings and male beings, there was no intersection in terms of emulsification.

Seung-ho also corrected the question with a nice smile on the words of Yoo-Hwa.

“What if we narrowed it down to Hunter? ”

I didn't think his words would open with his eyes narrowed.

Seung-ho stared at the face of such an oil painting and waited without a word.

Even though her gaze was heavy, she was deeply obsessed with her thoughts and continued to focus as if she could not feel the gaze of Ascension.

Her loving mouth, which had been in my mind for a long time, slowly opens.

“Different styles. They have different battle styles and different ways of dealing with monsters. Quite the opposite. ”

“On the contrary?”

“I guess there's no corner of Dracsy that looks like my brother who likes speedsters and my son who likes fingerballs, right? ”

“Hmm…. Again?"

Seungho tried to persuade him to continue to speak whether he was trying to get a hint from the words of the emulsion.

“There's a big difference now. You're a villain and a hero, right? Oh, and one more thing. He uses Black Energy as his main ingredient, right? ”

The last words of Yoo-Hwa, who was rambling around, made Seung-ho's eyebrows sag.

The way Seung-ho tried was not wrong.

Fuel was the problem.

I tried to move with the wrong fuel, so I couldn't get it started.

Seungho picks up Big Thomas' stone as fuel.

A Blade Borat Stone containing Black Energy.

Prior to the attempt, Seung-ho carried the remaining black energy in his body to the last stall.

Whether it had reached its limit, the black-bottomed marble became darker, but it did not seem to leak out or explode.

Seung-ho concentrates his mind to open the gate that continued to fail as a medium with the stone in his hand.

The black energy that was staying in the stone resting on his hand slowly seeps into his hand.

“What's not working? ”

When Seung-ho, who had been focused for a long time, was not even moved at all, he asked for an impatient emulsion.

Asked, Seung-ho frowned and said nothing.

The atmosphere became darker and darker.

Seung-ho, who was looking down at his hand, put the black energy that was hovering in his hand back into the stone.

“What's the matter? ”

“I don't listen to it because it's not an official energy in my body. ”

When Seung-ho sighed and spoke, no one could join him.

It was hard to open my mouth easily because I understood what he meant.

If you are not a person with a black energy embedded in your body like Draksh or Zero, you have a hard time opening the gate.

Ascension and emulsification contained black energy, but it was difficult to see that it was pure black energy because it was fused with white magical power.

Seungho was willing to separate the energy fused into one with black and white magic again.

However, he knew how much Black Energy itself contaminated people's minds.

I had to get rid of it once, but I couldn't say it was smooth, so it was hard to try.

It was more important to hold on to the ropes of reason than to worry about separation.

“Let's see what else we can do. If Draxi sticks to the way he is, one day we'll have a chance to catch him. ”

* * *

I thought so.

I thought Drax would continue his activities in the pitch as before.

I hope so.

I hoped it would be a little easier to deal with, but I felt uneasy and wanted to act that way.

That's why I was so distracted by the news.

“England, Canada, Ghana, Russia…. ”

As soon as I came back to Korea, Seung-ho seemed surprised.

Draksh, who ran away from the burinake, begins to move relentlessly.

I feel like everything I've been doing has been a dream.

His work across the continents was not "glittering in the east."

We couldn't hide it from the public anymore, so we had to disclose the fact.

Although the story had already spread through those who had seen him in Mexico City, his remarks shocked the world.

No different from monsters.

- What has happened so far is behind Draksh?

- Draxi, who planned the death of the porters of the assault squad 22 years ago.

Ascension has also begun to be part of the attack target, as news continues to spread about the consecutive days of Draksh.

- Seung-ho Lee, what is your relationship with Draksh?

- How does Lee Seung-ho know about Draksh's ability to ‘Black Energy’?

What's the truth about Black Energy?

“Should I have told you from the beginning? ”

Immediately after the announcement, Seung-ho sat in the conference room of the Western Association and murmured as he watched the explosion of news.

He said that the emulsion was intense.

“If I did, I'd be tied up in a whorehouse with Dracsch, and I'd be crushed to powder by now. What are you gonna do about it now? ”

On behalf of everyone's feelings, he asked Seung-ho a question.

In her question, the gaze of the people in the conference room turned to the mouth of Ascension.

As fewer than a dozen people were sitting in the conference room, Seung-ho could hear the sound of leaning against the chair loudly.

“We don't have a choice. ”

“Does that mean? ”

“All the other ways we talked about are gone, and there's only one thing we can try now. ”

“Tsk, it's not just us, it's you. ”

He puffed up his cheeks and said in a ballstent voice.

Share the Fused Energy.

Yesterday, he was discovered by Seungho while attempting to turn it back to black and white magic.

Of course, the attempt itself failed.

It was foreseen.

Since I had never seen such an angry victory, it was their secret that the broken-hearted emulsion shed tears like a waterfall.

Seung-ho knew what she was trying to do.

I was so thankful that I tried to risk it for myself first.

However, he was angry that he put the dangerous work ahead of him.

And after calming the emulsion, she fails, but Seung-ho finds clues for separation.

I begged Seung-ho to let me know about the oil, but he didn't say anything about it, so I got horns like that.

“Hmmm, I've been here before, but I remember it being pretty rough back then. If I lose my mind, you take care of yourself. ”

“That should be possible. ”

At Seungho's words, he grumbled low.

Honestly, I wondered if Seung-ho could stop him if he crashed.

I didn't think it would be possible for the people who are gathered now, but if every single one of them were caught by Seung-ho, the result would be the opposite.

“I'd like to lock her up in a locker room somewhere, but I need stimulation to adapt as soon as possible. ”

The stimulus would have been those who were powerful enough to drool.

Their expressions that would simultaneously serve as stimulants and suppressors were stiff.

“Then shall we begin? ”

Everyone nods at Seungho's words.

Seung-ho, who met one eye, sat on the floor in the middle of the living room and slowly began to turn.

The slow spinning energy within Seungho's body gradually began to attach speed.

At the same time, Seung-ho's peaceful face gradually began to rise.

Everyone's heart lit up red as they watched his face as Autumn Hong Shi ran away crying.

Seung-ho's face, which was repeating the reddish blue rock, seemed to suddenly recover his tranquility.

This was the most dangerous time.

I felt numb, like a machine with no emotion in my eyes, slowly lifted up and under my eyelids.

The sound of someone swallowing a saliva sounds like thunder.