King of Shadows

The swim follows the miraculous trail of Ujin. Her movements were quick enough not to be noticed, but also not very elegant. He knows the situation faster than anyone else.

Gowoojin, who had abandoned his body and recovered his body, opened his eyes in the bathroom. Eugene, who was wearing horn-rimmed glasses on the pedestal, calmed the throbbing chest. If I didn't utilize my body, I would have been in trouble.

Lindsey's threat to approaching without preparation was just as threatening. The ability to talk to numerous talents was also incomprehensible.

"Dammit, if I had to..."

It was wrong to question the situation without enduring the momentary impulse. Gowoojin, who had his tongue in his choice, quickly moved on. Regrets later, but not too late. What was important was getting out of the order shop.

Fortunately, the order shop was a familiar place for Woojin. It was not difficult to distinguish between places where people were crowded and places where they were not. He hurried down the corridor and down the hall. At the same time, I pulled out the bodies that resemble me.

"No luck, no luck."

After finding a swim, Eugene bows. Hiding behind the ornamental pot, he looks at the swimming pool. I wonder if there's any special energy in her eyes. Looking at the swimming towards him gradually, Ujin carefully goes downstairs. Not to mention the body resembling him.

"I've got to stop this business."

Woojin knew the same thing would happen today. It was because there were many who coveted the Thought Eliminating Tools-Shovalce. And those who have been harmed by the tools. In a way, it was destiny to become a popular star.

Ujin missed the swim and had to stop where he didn't think of. After focusing his mind on swimming, he forgot about the existence of one person for a while.

"Hey, you! Stop right there!"

Ujin, who heard Lindsey's voice, does not hesitate to throw Schwarzee.

Knowing that her speed had surpassed her perception, he ran down without looking back. Whether it was prepared in advance or not, the worst-case scenario was avoided.

"They're monsters."

He could feel every second the bodies he had prepared were disappearing. It was not an exaggeration to say that it had already exceeded the human category.

Using the bodies as a platform, Ujin took a high leap.

We're almost at the gate. Ujin sighs in relief. I may not be able to act for a while, but my life is more precious. It shouldn't be bad to move around the world with the money we've raised. Woojin, who had a step-by-step plan in his mind, opened the door with a light heart.

"Damn it."

As soon as she saw the man blocking the path, she threw out a hex. Because I knew who he was. He was never to be met.

It was Xi Hyun who met Woojin outside.

"Oh, I don't have enough to use my body to transform."

In his eyes, he could clearly see the nature of the person Gowoojin, or Gowoojin, is using.

"... and you're using possession."

Sihyun seemed to know why Gowoojin hadn't been caught yet. Self-shifting, transformation, possession. He had three abilities, not a single one. They could have been caught if they wanted to, because they used them in a row. Fleeing was just a means of concealing the possession.

On the other hand, Gowoojin's body sank, losing focus. Goujin, who had decided there was nowhere to run, abandoned the possessed body. Like Cinderella, Gowoojin's body quickly grows smaller.

With a small, physical man, Sihyun looked up at the sky with his calm eyes.

"I'll be right there."

Xihyun did not waver. As soon as he sees it with his own eyes, there's nowhere for him to run. If I didn't like it, I would meet him soon. There was no rush.

/578

"Shit, that's crazy. Why does it continue like that? That woman and him? Information merchants don't just spend their money!"

Gowoojin, who got up from his seat, smashed everything around him. I could have died on the spot if I had been late. Those who were in the order shop were the strongest who fought together.

"But I win."

Gowoojin smiles faintly, rejoicing in victory.

The self-immolation, the transformation, the possession. Gowoojin, who had three abilities, was a fugitive god. Leading the possessed body, the only thing that ran hard was a struggle to hide one more hand.

Even if the possession was solved, it was clear that Woojin would be in the order shop. The only thing I could change was my body. I wanted to change my horn-rimmed glasses and plain clothes, but I couldn't.

"Phew, I shouldn't even go out for a while."

Eugene came down to the kitchen and drank a lot of water. Maybe it was a big shock. Thirst did not resolve easily. Ujin, who put down the rough water bottle, turns his head to the strange feeling of hypocrisy.

"How do you do?"

"?!"

A man was sitting on the couch. It was so natural that even Eugene noticed that it was too late.

A black man wrapped in a white robe. A body so trained that you can't tell how old it is. And intelligent eyes. Woojin was able to easily infer the male identity.

"Slander...?"

"That's too bad. They know my name. They know my name. It's nice not to waste your time introducing yourself, but it's hard to get around when you're so famous."

With a glance at the seemingly nonsense slander, Eugene does not conceal his frustrating feelings. How? A lot of questions lingered in his mind.

"Why are you here?"

"You came to see me because you were curious."

"You have questions?"

"Yes, how did you get this?"

Slander pulls out a machine the size of a baseball in his arms. A tool to eradicate thought, Schwarzee. It was only hypotheses and theories that Slander had come up with. I have never produced a prototype or sample

But Chevalce was in circulation. Something unexpected happened.

"Is that all you have to say when you show up? If you think you will answer me quietly, you are mistaken."

When Woojin says a specific keyword, the Chevalce hidden in the house starts to work. Soon, the Chevalsies formed a fence. At this moment, the house of Woojin became a neutral zone where no thought existed.

Here, everyone was equal. Even superhumans couldn't escape this formula. Even Superman exposed to Kryptonite was no exaggeration.

With a knife in his hand, Ujin staggers toward Slander. Even if Slander was the best brain in the world, even if it was a human treasure, he didn't want to stop.

"Die!"

But the knife did not reach Slander. I couldn't go any further as though I had been blocked by a transparent membrane.

"Thought hasn't gone away...?"

"I can't. I want to have a conversation, not a duel. And this violent, irrational judgment. Disappointment is not the only thing."

"What...?"

As Slander shakes his hand, Ujin flies to the wall and falls into it. Pathetic as a sailboat in a typhoon. Ujin had no idea what was going on.

"Let's take a moment to get to know each other. Don't worry, the sooner you speak up, the sooner it will be over."

A black mist rises from the back of the slander. At that moment, the house became a second place. The warm sunlight disappears, and the hard ground turns to vomit. The applicator crawled up the wall as a worm.

"What the hell are you..."

Ujin had a seizure. He notices later that Slander is not human. Not human. A separate creature. No, it was a separate monster.

"Woo, woo."

Ujin, who had an elongated vomit, shed tears of blood. It was the price of seeing something that man could not see with narrow rationality and narrow vision. The brain was ripe and flowing down the nostrils, and the intestines were torn open and flowing backwards down the throat.

"Where did you get this?"

"Smuggled from China, Swanny and C. They were supposed to get 100 million each time they killed their target."

"You got the goods, you got the money?"

"Yes, because they have a character and a plan for it."

"That's a big one. I mean, you played with the stuff that I studied."

Probably planned for the World War on the Talents. It only costs 100 million to kill the talents of a promising foreign nation. It was a remaining business.

"Who's behind this?"

"This is Jean Wiyen, I know nothing but a communist."

"Jean Wiyen. He's the one who contacted you. Very well."

The results of my research at a private laboratory are moving around in the world. Slander is exhausted and unable to say anything. I don't know if they're worth a damn. Or did the snobby spirit work a miracle? Even if Bondi Schwarzee knew the principle, it could not be manufactured by humans.

A way to get rid of your mind. It was not something that could be handled by those who could not overcome. Eliminating the idea is because it can shake the fundamentals of the universe. Even the great Yisar tribe in the far lands was unfulfilled.

Perhaps there is a way to kill a great old being without raising the bar. Slander didn't want to see a clue - Schwarzenegger - running around that could kill a great old being.

Slander sighs and scratches his head.

"Still, it's not so bad to hand the research over to China. Looks like we're going to need bees. Oh, I'm sure it's okay to include what I'm about to do."

There were many ways, so Slander was relaxed. But he was different from him. In a hellish rage, he catches and stretches the crotch of the slander.

"Now save me, please. Didn't I tell you everything?"

"What are you talking about? You were dead from the start. Did you think you could live with your head melted, your eyes exploded, your insides turned upside down?"

Slander's jaw twists strangely. The human being who had reached the truth beyond recognition could never return. His body was no longer his.

"Don't worry. I've already cleaned up the post-apocalyptic world for you. There will be lots of friends, so you won't get bored."

"You...!"

Ujin screams as hard as he can, but his broken body no longer carries his will. He lets out a groaning sound and collapses in vain.

Slander smiles brightly, looking down at the cold corpse, Eugene. It was an unexpected guest.

"You're late, Se-hyun."

After chasing Woojin's stream, she meets an unexpected opponent. Corrected the posture, he kept his distance.

"Why are you here, Slander?"

"You can't just stand there while I play with my research. Using it like this is an insult to me."

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