King of Shadows

"Did you hear that? It's perfect. Perfect." "What, were you a savage?" "I mean, he's been attacking me for a while, but he hasn't responded." "The ruins will make you a gatekeeper." "I didn't mean to pry. It's nothing."

The grievances that have been suppressed so far have erupted all at once. Often there were horseshoes or horseshoes. It was not only human artifacts that made use of vanity.

The hunters take a sigh of relief, concluding that they are more of a bloated type of pressure.

But he who was hit by the honeymoon did not think so. No, I didn't have time to think about it. It burst like a balloon that swelled to the limit while everyone was laughing nonsense. The sigh of relief became a sigh of lamentation as his colleague's flesh and blood became everywhere.

At that moment, the chubby spiders slowly climb up, devouring the dead hunter. The unidentified creature didn't attack the hunter. I just planted a seed. In the beginning, they had such a big gap that the workshop couldn't be built. Hunters in the creature's eyes are only a useful food.

Everyone was zinc. Fear and primal fears of things they couldn't comprehend engulfed their minds. The ability of an unknown monster was unknown. I couldn't even predict.

Those who instinctively realized they couldn't win ran away without looking back. But the road was blocked. You didn't go on an adventure here to become the prey of monsters. The false conclusion was not what they wanted.

"Shit, shit!" "I shouldn't have listened to him. I thought it was too uncomfortable." Shut up, it's too late to regret it. "

Spiders that grew up eating corpses moved to rule out enemies that had broken into the maze. Spiders that go into the hunters' clothing faster than bullets chew through their skin. The wounded spiders rush into it without hesitation.

Rectangle. The hunters lose their minds after hearing a terrifying burst in their ears. The feeling of loss and anxiety that the spider's name is ripping them apart, that one or two usable parts are disappearing. The last remnants of the restraint are torn like a signpost, and they scream.

"Forward, kkkkuuk, backward...!"

The nightmare is not over. There's no future where you can't outrun a monster. The hunters reach their limit, running toward the unknown monster without anyone having to tell them first. A coin toss costs your life, which means you can live if you hit it right. They had no choice.

The first to arrive, Kim Jong In put everything on his luck. The party members who were together had been erased from their minds for a long time.

"Forward!"

As soon as Kim Jong-in's decision was made, the monster threw a coin into the sky. The coin that hit the ceiling fell to the ground with a clear, clear sound. The coin points to the front. Kim Jong-in, who won the gamble, roared in his heart.

"Great!"

Kim Jong-in, who held two fists, congratulated him. But maybe it's because he was careless about the joy of surviving. Kim Jong In did not sense the energy of death approaching him.

Beat it.

"To?"

Kim Jong-in, who was struck by a night of honey by an unknown monster, was forced to make a silly sound. Weren't you only punished for misbehaving? If you were going to do this in the first place, why did you suggest flipping a coin? After the thought of injustice had crossed my mind, Kim Jong Yin shouted at the unspoken monster.

"Now, wait a minute. Hey, are you there? You got it, you got it, why?"

You grip the boiling belly and grunt, but the beast is always cold. As his body expanded endlessly, Kim Jong-in intuited his own death. There was no way to live.

"You can't do this. You can't do this!" "That's ridiculous. Hurry up and fix it." "I can't. It doesn't work." What if I say no? Fix it! "

Bam. Kim Jong Man explodes and the hunters who follow him. The disaster from the monster was fair and fair. There was no one who could resist his touch.

The rooted seeds of the hunters begin to bloom one by one. Seeds as clumps, clumps as spiders. Spiders that grew up eating flesh and blood followed the creature. Their mission is to guard the road to the Golden Chamber. An unknown creature disappears into the labyrinth, along with the cubs he gave birth to.

/547

Chris frowns as he watches the work of an unknown monster, Eothas. From inducing coin tosses to slaughtering regardless of the outcome. Even in the process of killing, Ehod enjoyed the power of anonymity.

Everything from one to ten was a hobby. It was true that he filled his hands with thousands of people's blood to become the head of the circle earlier. But Chris never once harassed their lives.

If you kill, you kill. There were no other emotions in the process. Murder has always been a means to victory. Though he rose to become an extraterrestrial god, his values have not changed so far. You may have been abandoned by Alto and insulted by Slander, making that thought even harder.

The sight of tens of thousands of insect-spiders-crawling along Ehod disdains the image of the beholder. Physiological disgust was also a disgust, but she conceived so many seeds for fun.

"That's disgusting."

"It's a cruel critique. Can't someone who listens a little bit more feel at ease? Technically, I'm the parent of Ihoth. My heart aches when others judge me that way."

When did he show up? Chris snorts, looking up and down at the sudden appearance of anonymity. I didn't want to accept the obvious joke.

"So it's not disgusting?"

"Don't you think people who come in here are more disgusting than Eothas?"

"The ulcer. It was imperative that they enter here. And you're the one who led them here. Don't you think it's funny to say it's disgusting now?"

"But they had a few chances. If I had told Sihyun about the breach to the Mysterious Monastery, none of this would have happened. They came all this way because of your lust and desire. It can't get any uglier than that. Isn't that right?"

"Greed and desires that cannot be handled... but it is also necessary to have such men. Those who do not know the fountain, who roam around like thunderbirds, have existed in the East and West. The important thing is that those who know their nature watch and use them."

"What, are you pretending to be alone? Oh, come on. No matter how stupid you are, you can't be that stupid."

"At least I don't deserve to mock you. I knew that and I used it. You stand on the same line as them."

"It makes sense to take responsibility for your actions."

"Is that what you always say when you do what you want?"

It was remarkable to say that there was such a thing as a noble being who had never seen a promise. Chris' cheerful words shrug his shoulders. It's because it wasn't wrong. Like Chris said, he was a hedonist from head to toe. He was an unforgettable entertainment and amusement.

"But I don't do fountains. I only move as far as my arms go."

"Can you handle setting up a maze here?" "

"Of course you are."

"No, it's your fault you chose this place. He's the only motivator. You will lose eventually."

Chris acknowledged the power of his demonstration. No, I had to admit. It was an enemy that was hateful and hateful, but his abilities were real.

"It's okay. I know one big weakness. Aim well enough and I won't lose."

"Don't you see? What you did to him was a fountain of water, Anonymous."

At that moment, the smile disappeared from the anonymous face. Even if I could pass on another word with a smile, I could never ignore it. It is because his very existence was the antihorse of Xi Hyun. I didn't need any measures.

"I think I do."

"I think I do...?"

"Yes, why Slander made you a slave, not a partner. First of all, you have no manners. I want to sit on the top of my head, which is nothing. I can see why Slander would roll you like this."

"Did you say everything you wanted to say?"

Chris releases his strength, but his aggression is short-lived. It disappeared like a spring breeze as soon as I touched the edge of an anonymous garment. The gap was extreme, but Chris never bent his knees.

"No, I'm not done yet."

Kwung, the stillness that broke Chris' arm looked down at him with an unbelievably cold expression.

"Maybe there's a reason why someone your size is stuck together like this?"

"What do you want to talk about?"

"Oh, so it's revenge? There's no clearer reason than that. Slander must have left you with a simple but intense feeling."

"Don't you think that's too much nonsense? You have John Mezamalek's crystal. If you didn't want to die, anyone would have cooperated."

Chris tried to slip away, but anonymity was not seduced by what he said.

"And the only thing left is an improvement, right? There must have always been a craving for strength since it was so much more than that. Your body smells like Yog Sotos, so don't deny it."

"..."

"Do you think I'm still working on the fountain?"

Chris was speechless. Anonymous insight has surpassed his expectations.

"You can't know that until you see the results."

"Kick, are you going to defend your pride to the end?"

Anonymous laughs like crazy. He gave Chris a generous score. I had never seen such a funny creature before. I liked the contradiction because the boundary between good and evil was not enough.

"If things go well, I'll give you this. No matter how things go, I'll give you your freedom in the end."

The anonymity of John Mezamalek's crystal was confirmed. Looking at the glittering crystal, Chris's expression distorted.

"What are you talking about? You know I'm a sign of Ubo Satla. Don't you know what it means to give it to me? No, you're not. Are you enjoying yourself?"

"That can't be right. I mean it."

Since John Mezamalek's baptism, there has been only one concern. How can we make the most of John Mezamalec's crystal? The anxiety was in his head all the time. Numerous options emerged and disappeared, but anonymity was not an easy choice.

But the anonymous conversation with Chris ended with a long, long worry. The path that was chosen was the path of Sihyun and Slander's cries. In the end, he didn't give up his nature.

"That would be much more fun."

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