King of Shadows

00068 Last Winter in Progress

When his clothes were torn, his body was just a normal size and expanded to close to 3 meters. A firm tail comes out of your butt and a horn protrudes from your elbow. A hard crust protruded from the black envelope and wrapped around him like armor. Finally, the shoulder area has an elongated outlet to regulate heat.

Hot steam flowed from his body after he vomited out his rough breath. Hugh faced the nature of his demonstration and had no choice but to upregulate his judgment about the demonstration.

"Maybe I was the one who made fun of it. But that doesn't change the outcome."

He rolls up his sleeves and throws off his manhood.

He swells up close to hundreds of meters, just an old man. His exploding body was reborn one by one. A white scale rises all over him, and a sturdy tree trunk wraps around him and spins. Huge horns appeared on Huhi's head when he returned to the snake.

Whenever Hugh vomits his breath, everything around him loses heat and freezes. In the extreme cold, he looks up at Hehe and recalls the day he killed the evil shadow, Rondale. It was no different then. The opponent is tall, sturdy, but eventually collapses.

Even now, Sihyun has won. I was confident. There was always a bow, unless his will was broken. Hugh's estimated thinking force is 16 million. Sihyun raised his jaw fearlessly, not succumbing to the dangers of Huhi.

"In the end, you're a prey."

/052

Two forces facing each other on the bridge. Seoul Federation and Banseoul Federation. The two forces that were so far apart that they could barely hear each other's voices remained in conflict. A situation where all power comes together at one point. Hurn's chosen strategy was a breakthrough.

The user crushes the target with absolute force to see the gap between them. This is Hurn's plan and intent. In the beginning, the gap wouldn't have diminished in a month, so his thoughts changed to confidence.

Hugh marched forward curiously, accompanied by Lee Seol Seol and Zhang Duk on his left and right. In his mind, the victory was already in the Sinseoul Union.

"Listen to the Fellowship of Seoul. I believe you know the difference. If you surrender quietly and come under me, I promise you a rich movie. It may be difficult now, but it will be in the distant future. You've all seen it. The infinite possibilities of our Sinseoul Union. It's not good to cut each other's power like this. So if you want to join my cause now, leave the Fellowship and come where I am!"

820,000 thoughts hit the gut. At least no one has not heard Hurn's voice and will. However, no one stepped forward. The Banseoul Federation was a victim of a forced expansion of power by the Sinseoul Federation. They were family and friends of the victims. They were the ones who found their place from the beginning. They had that kind of passion.

"Shut up. We don't want to be somebody's slaves, and we don't want to be part of any more anti-humanitarian groups that just kill people. So back off! You're not a man or a monster!"

The jaw that started with one person was not over. The overwhelmed Hurn blushes, overwhelmed by 5000 people calling him a monster. Born between a pioneer and a human, he had one flaw, though he had excellence in all areas. It was a snake-like appearance. The pioneer and grandfather, Huhi's blood, he had never been born and went out in front of anyone.

In other words, this was the first time I had been insulted in front of him. Hurn, unable to contain the fury boiling like an active volcano, orders his eyes to look at this theory and his gratitude.

"I can't help it. Kill them all! We don't need any rebels. There better be no fools who can't adapt to the country we're building!"

Hugh waves his hand lightly and pulls back. That was a sign of the beginning of the war. Regardless of Hurn's orders, the 3,000 troops started rushing towards the Fellowship of Seoul at once.

Enhanced Family Fire Fire Family Fire Fire Fire Family Power Generation Family Variation Family Change Giving Family Recovery Family Transformation Family Recovery Family As the family complex family of all kinds of Stigma users were intertwined with each other, they quickly became congested.

While the human life flew like a fly, Lee Lee hung his bow with a bold look on his face. The bow was her best weapon when the blind spot disappeared from her senses, though she could not see. Vision was not affected. All she relied on was objective information from the Rectangle.

He uses Stigma Acceleration ( ) to strengthen his arrows, and he shoots towards the end. The accelerating ( ) and thinking arrows were literally like light. In the blink of an eye, Lee recognized that the arrowhead had arrived at the end of the road exactly as a rectangle, which marked the end of the road.

However, the arrowhead does not pierce the head of the end and disappears. Before the arrow touched, he took a bizarre step and shifted to the side, scorching the arrows with his long-grain sword.

"Dangerous."

He saved the life of the end of the road was the winter storm he learned from Rin ( Wind). Characterized by a cool method, the Gale Wind gave wings to the end path with the overwhelming power of the Light Sword.

If there was light in the variant family that transformed light into lethal light, it could produce overwhelming speed and power, but it had the disadvantage that the trajectory was easy to read. It was because of the distinctive luminescence of light as it transformed into a ray of light.

Now he has the ability to hit the enemy accurately, avoiding the opponent's attacks at any time, anywhere, in any position. That's why he took a leap toward Snow at once. Because one of the four people he was supposed to be in charge of was her.

"Hehe."

He hurried five feet towards the end of the road approaching him with smooth movements. But I didn't know the end of the road would stop moving. He only approached her in her arms like the wind. All those who stood by her were pierced by the sword.

The accelerated arrows of Lee Seol and the light sword of the end road collided against each other, creating intense smoke. But pushing was a theory. There was no limit to the number of arrows she had.

The end is near. Lee focused his mind. I put an arrow in the bow to take all the risks.

"Got it...!?"

Immediately before making the light deadly with the longsword, Lee opened his eyes that had been closed all this time. And I unleashed the power I had so far.

Skill that maximizes your senses with a rectangular rectangle to pinpoint a person's vital points. The power that pierces even thick stones. With all 370,000 thoughts focused on one arrow, she unleashes her retracted bow. That's how the arrows left the archery.

[Transverse period - medium molten tentacles (Sun) 37827;)]

The end path noticing the existence of arrows fired close enough to breathtaking was rapidly diverted by the gale, but useless. The arrow is altering its trajectory finely along its longitudinal movement. In any way, the path that senses that the arrow will be plunged into your body turns to the right before it reaches your heart and pushes you back.

Puck. With a gruesome crack, the arrow destined for the left chest pierces through the right back. The end path is tighter than you can imagine.

He realized he couldn't kill the end of the road at once, but it was time to quickly find the arrow.

The road quickly pulls out a flashlight and aims for transference. It appeared to be a funny tool and behavior. However, the flashlight was like a soul mate to the end that turned the light into a deadly ray.

The beam from the flashlight illuminated his chest in a circle. When there was a path of light between the flashlight and Lee Seol's heart, the end path transformed the path of light into a deadly ray.

"I'm sorry, miss."

Activation of the Stigma Light Sword. He was maintaining his senses in a rectangular room, and his reaction had to be late. The rectangular chamber was a region focused on determining the movement and position of the target. I had to follow the difficulty in catching the slight difference caused by the change in the brightness of the light.

Eventually, it made a crucial difference.

The doorway was a means to avoid the arrows of Lee, but she could not. You just feel your chest pierced in a daze. He vomited so much blood that he could not see the world until the end.

/053

Kyungmin looked at the awkwardness of the battlefield. A tremor rises from the audacity that keeps many opponents in front of you, but doesn't blink an eye, and the strength that stops all the stigmas from firing at you.

Although he had a one-armed handicap, his swing was no less threatening. Realizing that he had an unusual history as easy as chopping a pig at a butcher shop, Kyungmin dug next to him with speed ( ).

Kyungmin approaches to the left with no arms, using the acceleration to target the left flank of Fortification. However, he kicked him before the sword even touched him, as though he had predicted such an act. Kyungmin, whose body was different from his mind, was pushed without hesitation at the kick of Fortune.

"Nice body stroke, but light. I've seen enough of you on the battlefield."

Chak and Kyungmin were on the same front line, but the advantages and orientations of each other were so different. If Chak is a chariot that breaks through all obstacles with strength and experience, Kyungmin is a sniper rifle that will battle with speed and finesse.

There was no victory for Kyungmin in the frontal battle. However, Kyungmin put everything on a frontal battle. He trained Legion to forget his fear and fight the enemy. It is not to hide like a mouse and find holes.

"Don't talk nonsense. There are innocent people out here fighting because of guys like you."

Using 300,000 ideas, Kyungmin awoke the team and swung his sword at him. His working-class training was a region that increased the cutting power in proportion to his imagination.

If enough thought is enough, it is the same as holding a sword in your hand. Legion truly is the dream of every prosecutor. Kyungmin, who held a sword reinforced by the effects of the guillotine, sought out the point of mining with all his might.

Kyungmin, who quickly accelerated her body at the speed of ( ), moved her sword leaving behind a residual figure. But they all got stuck in the path of Fortune and bounced off. Even if they were aiming for the neck, even if they were aiming for the heart, they were all aiming for the tendon.

Oddly accurate timing. Even the blade that was sharpened by the effect of the trapezoidal edge could not be cut. It was as if Kyungmin was bringing a sword to the path of Fortune.

"Are you standing in front of me with this skill?"

"Damn it."

The sooner Kyeong-min gets here, the slower his movements become. The stigma Chak was carrying was an analysis of the exploration family. It was the ability to deconstruct complex logic or phenomena more simply and distinguish them into individual elements.

That's why, no matter how Kyungmin moves, Fortune's eyes saw where his sword points. Despite the dizziness of the movement, the place where the sword was pointed was obvious. The movement looks a little more detailed, thanks to the gratitude of his time serving in the Special Forces.

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Recommendation for National Power

Commendo National Power

1. Humanity plays like this.

2. You can use more finesse to increase a coin, but the scene where each character fights for rapid deployment passes quickly. Let me know if you think it's too soon.