King of Shadows

As Valbaron pinches his essence precisely, elasticity erupts from everywhere. It was because the pioneer, Aaron, they saw was a polite young man. He was also a noble man who cares more about his face than anyone else. It was not like him to act this way, as Valbaron had said.

"Who the hell is Alone that the Valbaron Confederate knows? And what's the rest of the Croseman family you've known so far? You're an obedient nerd? A flower in a greenhouse with no bitterness? A moron who can't actively move because he's scared? No, they're all wrong."

Jay pulls out the past scar as if to see it. She swiped her long forehead and revealed her crushed left eye and pierced glabella. Jay worked hard using the background sound of the murmur that erupted from everywhere.

"Yes, I have changed. No, it had to change. I've been through a lot in my past life. Money, power, the place where everything is falling apart. I realized that I could no longer be an immature young master."

Jay straightened his head, putting his clothes back on and finishing the horse.

"That's why I think this change is a testament to me. because if I was really affected by the autonomous puppet, I wouldn't be able to show you what it looks like to grow up like this."

It was an atmosphere that everyone accepted. It is because they knew that the person who rose from the dead could not be the same as before. But Valbaron refused to admit it to the end. No, I couldn't.

"It's an ulcer. What Alan is talking about is a concept or value that can't be directly validated."

Jay smiles bitterly at Valbaron, who stares at him. His command is already in his hands. Validation, there was nothing I couldn't do. Of course, no matter how sophisticated the Autonomous Maneuver doll was, there was a limit, so when it was properly tested, it was bound to be discovered someday.

However, Jay learned from his experience that the more powerful he has to go at these times. Once we got here, all that was left was the guts.

"Is that so? I have nothing to say to those who can't let their doubts go."

There was nothing more Jay could do, leaving his shame and insisting on his innocence naked. Those gathered in the intestine unconsciously acknowledged that there was nothing more to do.

"But I can say it with confidence. Your doubts are choking you. If my behavior is suspicious or suspicious, I will be fully validated. But if it turns out that I'm not a fake, then everyone who doubted me..."

Jay smiles brightly as he reduces his words. Shrugging his shoulders, he finishes a blurry finish.

"... I'll leave that to your imagination."

Those who were oppressed by Jay's honest confession could not open their mouths. There can be no opposition to an upside-down stream. It was the same as saying you should bet everything here. Is it really a third party who has overthrown Aaron's family? Those who asked themselves questions shook their heads together. It couldn't have been.

And I realized later that Jay would never forget this case. He didn't hesitate. He threw off his clothes as if he had waited. It was a matter of how seriously he took the rumors.

Those who noticed that they had accidentally touched the hive had no choice but to look carefully at Jay.

"That's far enough, Alone. Now I see he misjudged you. I always thought he was a little boy, but I never thought he'd grow up like this. Whether I should say I'm happy or sad that I've grown so far from my father's arms, I think a lot of things come to mind when I see you grow up."

"A compliment."

"Yes, I can see how much trouble you've been through looking at you. I will hold this father responsible for the rumors. So rest assured."

Jay realized that those who doubt his existence would no longer appear. Kellon's eyes have changed. The crisis was an opportunity. Jay, who was aiming for precision, was able to expand his nest again today. Kay glanced at Jay, smiling meaningfully and touching his cheek.

/365

Ktulu, the god of the brotherhood, joining the bloodline of Nuna and Yeb, was a loser and powerful throughout the universe. He has for a long time been unthinkable. It was K'Tulu's intention to swallow everything across the sea of stars. His favorite light was the instant life withered away. Filling the continent with death was the life force.

K'Tulu, who carries out destruction and apocalypse, has ruled out everything that stands in his way. When legend and myth converged, his advancement did not stop when armed forces appeared with knowledge that penetrated the universe. The higher the target, the more cruel he becomes.

I trampled everything. The history and records they had built were unacceptable to K'Tulu, their civilization and knowledge. I never forgave him. I never retreated. Everywhere he passes, everything falls to ashes. There have been many wars on the stage with infinite universes, but no one has averted that fate yet.

At the end of the fight, the winner was always K'Tulu. There was no short-lived battle. The great power and lineage that were born did not acknowledge defeat.

Among the great old beings, K'Tulu's ability was not exaggerated. With his ability, he was able to shoulder the beings of the universe, but for his own pleasure, he backed up space.

For many years, like the stars in the sky, K'Tulu began an invasion war. Sometimes he became ruthless, he mocked the planet, and sometimes he became a benevolent saint and ruled the planet. But no matter what, the only thing at the end was the end and death.

The same was true this time. K'Tulu, who was rooted in a catastrophe on one planet, had a long dream. Before I invaded the planet, I looked up at the stars and sang a strange song.

The islands - the Hailer continent - that rose from Australia, South America and the central-Pacific Ocean of Antarctica were the resting places of Ktumlu. He had been guarding the place for a long time. The hierarchy twists and the dimensions change, but he doesn't move. The conclusion that consciousness sank and remained unconscious but invaded was unchanged. I liked that planet. I liked this planet.

After a long night, K'Tulu realizes his consciousness is rising above the surface. I finally felt the moment of anticipation and longing had come. However, joy and joy soon turned to annoyance and discomfort. He could see that much had changed in a faint ritual. In a bad way, too.

Crook does not exist in this world, and the 'object' that has been moulded for thousands of years has disappeared without a trace. It was a series of doubles, but K'Tulu coldly faced the current situation. There were many descendants of stars who would follow Crook, and it was not difficult to find items that guaranteed his death.

It was not pleasant to wake up early, but I could not sleep forever. The power accumulated over many years is only moments away from reaching its limit. In other words, he left one last step behind. All I needed was stimulation.

It's a little short, a little immature, but it's no fun to have everything flowing perfectly. K'Tulu, who expressed his compulsion, announced his intentions in an unprecedented language. I shouted aloud for the world to resonate. K'Tulu, who connected his dream to the consciousness of all mankind as a mediator, always announced the beginning of the end.

[Bow.]

I, K'Tulu, will come.

[Worship.]

With a little head that can't even catch the convenience of the universe.

[Coming soon.]

To show you your true fears.

K'Tulu, who announced his existence, raises his base. It was time to wake up from a long sleep.

/366

In her dream, Kathy was walking in the garden with him. There were no other cases. It was just peaceful and cozy. Once again, Kathy smiled brightly and held his hand, realizing that it was different from the cold deep sea.

[Bow.]

With that said, the dream became so easily corrupted. The blue sky was darkened, and maggots crawled through the bright blooming petals. Sihyun, who had just been with me, disappeared everywhere. Cashy shudders in a sudden change of mood. She had heard that voice before. It wasn't in my memory, but my primitive instincts faltered to remind me of the owner of my voice.

[Worship.]

Just hearing it gave me goose bumps. The voice provoked a vague fear. I felt like I could die at any time. I couldn't resist. The power in his voice was insurmountable. When the word "worship" echoes like an echo, Kathy does not overcome her fears and bursts into tears.

[Coming soon.]

Kathy shudders to hear it. With an intense will to strike her in the head, she falls asleep. It was the first I heard, but Kathy realized how frightening it was. The instinct that she couldn't even remember was recognizing the owner of her voice.

Heat, starting from the toes, rapidly erodes the body of the cache. She screams out in burning pain. It was a dream, but it was not a dream. Her stomach aches, and she is nauseous.

The pain never ceases. The instinct seeps deep into the bone, whipping Kathy without tiring. Bees that don't listen to orders. Bees that wander around freely. Kathy lets out a groaning thought in her head. I felt like I had to follow the owner of the voice. I felt I had to follow my instincts. But Kathy did not bend her will.

"No...!"

Kathy shakes her head roughly, thinking of her face. She knew that the cold and vast deep sea was calling to her, but she insisted she refused. I didn't want to go back.

If you go there, you go there!

"... Ha, ha..."

When Kathy woke up from her dream, she still held on to her throbbing breasts. She doesn't know what happened to her. The instinct of just returning to the owner and the idea of not returning to the deep sea was striking violently in my mind.

Kathy woke up from her place, feeling confused. It was Sihyun's room where she moved her feet. She carefully opens the door, moving as if the snake were crawling. Kathy shakes her hand on the trundle bed with her short legs.

"... Dad?"

It was a very small sound, but I didn't miss it. He opens his eyes and notices that Cash is in poor condition. When I saw his sweaty forehead and anxious expression, everyone would judge him that way.

"Kathy, did you have a nightmare?"

"Ugh."

It was a vague answer, but I didn't ask him anymore. I just held Kathy in my arms.

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