King of Shadows

But is it because of the disparity between them? Anonymous skin became an iron armor and pushed out the sword of Lindsey. Overwhelming disparity. Lindsey and Anonymous were in the same place, but looking at a completely different place.

"Now I see that you were a trace of your father, too."

Anonymous looked at Lindsey with interesting eyes. I found it in a place I had never thought of. Anonymity burst into elongation, thinking it might be the biggest trace.

But that was also only for a moment. He was no longer a hunting field dog. It was more of an instinct to show interest. For him to experience death, Azatos' orders were but a distant memory.

Anonymous pushed Lindsey with one finger. Then came a stream that could not be resisted to the rest of the world. Time is coming to a world where everything has stopped.

"Hehe!"

Lindsey, who could not endure the aftermath of the time lag, held on to her wobbly body. After the seemingly playful workshop, all that remained was an unbelievably desperate difference. Lindsey, who was trembling, looked at her silence.

"Good manners, but unfounded behavior only prompts people to act. You know that, right? You can never beat me."

"But I can't give up."

"Then there's nothing I can do."

The ability to stop time is also compromised. Is this where it ends? Lindsey, who stared at her face, bites her molars tightly. There was nothing she could do. Soon his body will be torn apart. But Lindsey's expectations were fabulous.

"I'll give you the right to refuse."

Anonymous exercised his right to refuse as he had said at the beginning. He didn't want to fight Lindsey. What he wanted was a conversation, not a fight. Lindsey stares blankly at the back of an anonymous man going down the octagon.

"Don't forget your promise."

"Ah…"

Then Lindsey was able to wake up. It was never a matter of letting go lightly.

/591

"This is Seoul. I don't know where the battle was, but it was a different place. Is it because it's a new planning city? Lindsey, what do you think?"

When she arrived in Seoul, she was wandering around Lindsey, shivering.

As an unknown saying, Seoul has evolved at a terrifying speed. The basic infrastructure was already built. However, from Lindsey's point of view, it seemed good.

"Don't wander around, just follow me."

"Yes!"

The luminous glow of the hand followed Lindsey's back like a chick. They will look like good brothers and sisters from afar. However, Lindsey was not pleased with the fact that she knew the truth. I was carrying a time bomb around on my back, but it wouldn't be okay.

"Yeon-ji, over here."

"What about him?"

"I've been away for a while because I have an interview."

Lindsey arrived at the promised place and looked around. Sihyun was only Umlat around whether it had not arrived yet. Umrat glances at you, frowning. One day, there was an unauthorized entry into outer space.

The worst disaster made by Azatoth's body. Because the result of the incomplete mind couldn't have been good, Umlat kicked his tongue briefly.

"You're a fresh meat."

"Isn't that too much to say in the beginning? I wasn't born this way because I like it. You can't change nature. I want you to at least describe him as a freshman who's running hard to get to the top of his game."

Sitting there, the anonymity grabs hold of the atmosphere.

"What's your intention?"

"Intent? What is that?"

"I'm talking about why I have the audacity to show my face here."

"Oh, you mean the intent. You're as wise as an apostle of Yog Sotos."

Anonymous answered softly. Knowing it all, he never gave Umrat control.

"I mean, I don't like unilateral winning. It's not fun. It's fun."

The silly smiling anonymous replies vaguely. Enjoying the joy of killing, setting up the Mysterious Nebula, and giving up the gatekeepers were all just for fun. Even if I went back a few months ago, I would make the same decision.

"Is that all?"

"That's it. You don't have to come here for any more reason. Isn't that right?"

There was no more perfect answer than that, but Umrat did not take a hint. I didn't like the fact that anonymity was alive.

But she decided to wait for Xi Hyun's judgment. I'm here to help him because I'm not here to act on my own terms. Umlatt mutters his mind, saying that everything is the will of Yog Sotos.

After finishing the interview, she came back to the promised place and saw the boy beside Lindsey. How could I forget? Just a few months ago, we were fighting to kill each other.

"Anonymous."

"Hehehe, it's been a long time! How's the armor you took from me?"

The anonymity that ran to him embraced him. Lindsey and Umrat flinched as they seemed to have met.

When the designation of the past wriggled in his body, he stared down at anonymity and became exhausted. I wanted to be engraved on the bone, so I couldn't.

"Cut the crap."

"Hehe, you caught me."

An exaggerated gesture strikes his head and sticks out his tongue. Sihyun shook his head because it was so clever. The Pokémon can't let its guard down.

/592

Lin and Bererosa, who participated on behalf of the pioneers, continued to win the series. It was a word that could not be lost to the newly born. One and swimming also won the victory on the battlefield. They were already standing in an unseen area for humans to see.

Sherry and Alto. And Sue. There was nothing more to say about her coming from afar. The women who had the corresponding strength and beauty were overwhelming just by being there.

"Flower field, flower field. I feel better just looking at it. Si-hyun, you're pretty good too."

Anonymous looks around and smiles. You could say he's in the middle of a hostile camp, but he doesn't lose his breath. A body that's already died once. He had nothing to lose but regret. Being here was also an extension or an additional time concept.

"No more nonsense, Mr. Anonymous."

Starting with Bererosa, the women beside her begin to move forward one by one.

"Wow, that's ridiculous."

When the fluff rose from the nape, anonymity burst into elasticity. The cosmic identities are in place. There has never been a more luxurious vessel. It would have been difficult to find this much power, even for other beings.

I can't believe we gathered these guys together in seven years. Anonymous once again realized how unreasonable Sihyun was. It was because they were not the ones who could get it from having traces of Azatos. It was clear that his qualities had a big impact.

"So what did you call me here to say?"

When he picked up the teacup, he opened his mouth casually. From appearances to suggestions, anonymous actions were impactful one by one.

However, even with a favorable attitude, it was anonymous. He is crazy for entertainment and amusement. For fun, it was a disaster to throw your life away like a hawk.

"You don't like long introductions either, so let me get this straight."

As Sihyun asked, he nodded his head and was silent.

"Slander intends to put Ubo Satlah ahead of us and reconstruct the way through space. Of course it starts with killing you."

In other words, we want to change the shape of the universe, excluding the body of Azatos. It wasn't an impossible plan. Ubo Satlla was a catastrophe that swallowed up half the universe earlier and killed countless beings.

"Ubo Satla was the reason you got out. If we can move the creature that possesses the afterlife, we can't resurrect it."

Alto understood a series of procedures at once when he heard an anonymous message.

"But it's only possible if we move Ubo Satlah. There is no one who can move him now. No, he doesn't even know where he is."

Sherry shakes her head and denies the anonymity. It was because Ubo Satlla had long lost his wisdom and intelligence. Anonymous nods, as if he knew. Sherry speaks.

"Slander has been gathering signs of Ubo Satlla for a long time. Chris was the last trace. Sihyun put the pieces together by killing Chris."

"So you were chosen by Slander?"

Lynn's words softly nod. Sihyun, who listened to their conversation, was able to figure out how Slander had prepared. The coming of Ubo Satla. He with the afterlife could create many variables.

"All Slander's chosen men. Si-hyun, you might be able to see a loving face?"

"It's as if you know someone who participated in the World Talent Battle."

It was weird not knowing. They must have all escaped from Ubo Satla's swamp. Anonymously, Anonymous mutters, pouting his lips.

"Don't even think about going to the bottom. And you'll find out when the time comes. Can we waste that?"

There was no denying that the anonymous story was true to some extent. But the most important thing was the anonymous story.

"Why are you telling me this?"

"If you don't tell me what you want, are you going to hit me right away?"

"There's no reason not to, Wu Ming."

You shrug your shoulders and say a word.

"It's not funny."

"Gekko, are you here to judge?"

"Don't be ridiculous. I want to see Slander's face distorted as much as you want to see him despair."

"I've had enough of that taste."

"Thank you."

The feelings of anonymity towards Slander were close to racial hatred. It's because Slander had a vague idea of what he had in mind and what he had planned. If Slander is crazy about chaos and chaos, he is crazy about entertainment and fun.

Ultimate and polar communication. That's why I didn't like Slander from the start.

"Yes, thank you for listening. But that's all you want to do? You begged Slander for your life in the first place, didn't you?"

Anonymous at one stroke, he smiled.

"You seem to be ignoring me too much. Who do you think I am? You want me to smile and tell you how sorry I am? Or is it someone you can always defeat?"

Anonymous draws a single crystal out of his chest. An opaque crystal was vomiting dark light.

"I am the ruler of the unnamed and the master of the unseen."

When Shoe realized what was in his hands, he burst into elasticity.

"The Crystal of John Mezamalec..."

"What's that?"

"It's designed to incorporate Ubo Satlla's spirituality. I heard Ubo Satlla was abandoned after he died because he could share his fate and capture his soul. I can't believe I'm seeing you here."

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