King of Shadows

Shoe was also there, so I could tell. If they had not received the song of Este, they would have defeated Ubo Satlah with the crystal of John Mezamalek. The Crystal of John Mezamalek. It was only a piece of metal made by all the statues of wisdom and intelligence to defeat Ubo Satlla.

"Glad you know. I don't think I need to explain myself. Anyway, I'm going to bet on this. Sihyun, you just have to punch Slander based on the information I've given you. Then you can have this crystal."

The crystal of John Mezamalek was a priceless item. Items that were able to restrain the target without being overwhelmed were not easily seen throughout the universe.

John Mezamalek's crystal will enable more aggression than ever before. However, Sihyun did not take the anonymous offer lightly.

"You don't need anything from me."

"Oh, don't say that. You know what you can do with it, and I know what you can do with it."

John Mezamalek waving his crystal smiles faintly. A spleen hand that can break a slander. I was saying I could give it to you now. However, his decision was not made.

It means you can't believe it. Anonymous was able to guess his mind.

"Anyway, that's all I want to talk about. I'm not asking you to make a decision here, so think calmly."

The anonymity that arose in place disappeared without looking back.

/593

"Se-hyun, how much do you believe that?"

One of my previous lives was good at tiptoeing. So he knew that the anonymous offer was in the realm of the Hand Helpline. I know, but I have to ask. What choice would demonstration make? One folded arm awaits his answer.

"You can trust half of it."

Sihyun didn't think that anonymity had deceived him by lying. It was because they needed to put a distortion in the truth in order to effectively lie.

"But Slander may already know the situation."

Bererosa's guess was warm. It was Slander who led the attack. You couldn't have predicted an anonymous burst of action.

"Anonymous is also the God of outer space. I wouldn't have let Slander get the best of me."

Alto's opinion was also justified. It was possible to avoid Slander's gaze if the anonymity born in Azatoth's body was genuine. Even though he had lost his armor, the power to defeat his destiny was still within him.

"At least now John Mezamalek's crystals are not fake. You can trust me."

Shoe insisted that he recalled what had just happened. When she saw John Mezamalec's crystal, she could see more clearly than anyone whether the anonymity was real or fake.

"What matters is how much we can trust him."

Sherry did not respond to the anonymous offer. I didn't even think about it at the beginning. From the beginning, anonymity was just an enemy that had to be defeated. I could not have listened straight away to the words of the mortal enemy.

"I wish I could say no. No matter what...!"

Lindsey had only one answer. She had no choice.

"Why don't you just eat the egg blind and throw it away? The crystal of John Mezamalek is important, isn't it important to make a promise to anonymity?"

Lin, who is sitting on one side, gives her an opinion. She shakes her head as soon as she puts away all of her pledge proposals.

"That's the only way Lin's head seems to be spinning."

"My, what's wrong with me! It's more practical than constantly thinking about it."

At the point of the swim, Lin screams, blushing her face. Honestly, Shi Hyun also wanted to do what Lynn said.

"That would be the ideal solution, but it's dangerous to take it lightly unless you know the true purpose of anonymity. Maybe it's his real purpose to get us to do that."

Sihyun was able to affirm. Anonymity was an entity that could turn its life upside down, depending on the occasion and circumstances. Being here meant there was a reason and purpose.

Perhaps it was an indirect situation intended by Slander. If you know his anonymous disposition, you can't predict how he'll behave. I didn't think I'd have been watching him until he was anonymous like this.

"Or maybe you want to see Slander in trouble like I told you before."

The pruned swim revealed an anonymous nature. The anonymous intent towards Slander was real.

"It's not easy."

There was no answer. The anonymous offer was the poisoned holy grail. For now, it was impossible to get them all drunk. Whether I accepted it or not, I could see that I couldn't finish with a smile without experiencing it firsthand.

/594

The World Power Festival ran towards the middle of nowhere. All those who participated in the semi-interest were separated. All that remained in the World Power Feud was the jade. There were only strong enough to fall away anytime, no matter where. They were the best representatives of humanity.

However, Sihyun looked at them with cold, sunken eyes. The only ones who could make it to the 16th river were the chosen ones. Even if they emerged here, their chances of making it to the end were close to zero.

The World Talent Festival was no longer the festival of humanity. Slander is just a table set up to gather the crowd. He'll want to know if he gets into the Sixteen River. Sihyun could not even predict how Slander would explode.

"They'll show up eventually..."

Over time, those who were going up to the 16th river began to stand out. There have been two classes of people who have come up so far. Those who participated with fame and fortune from the beginning and those who did not. Sihyun carefully observed those who did not.

Could it be that World Talent Feud was the first line of my résumé? Most of them were also unclear. All of a sudden, like a man falling from the sky. But they did more than just erase those doubts.

He looked down and looked at Bererosa preparing for the match. Her opponent was also of that kind. An opponent who cannot be careless because everything is unclear. But he didn't worry. It was a fact that Bererosa, who was defeated here, made it to the 16th.

The points were collected, allowing you to enter the 16th, regardless of your winnings or losses.

"Se-hyun, keep an eye on me."

Bererosa looks up at the woman in front of her.

Her hair falls freely, and she turns on a fierce aura like a blade, like a coat. Her name is Atlante Nature. The Dutch birth led to a peculiar awakening. He awakened his power through the death of his lover.

"Lover..."

The word offended Bererosa. The reason for participating in the World Competency War was because it was unclear and I felt like I needed to hear it.

I've definitely seen it. I know for sure The developed sixth sense pierced his heart, and Bererosa saw Atlanta.

"Miss Atlante, haven't you ever been somewhere with me?"

"Do you know me? It's so glorious. Kiekeek."

Atlant's answer was full of sarcastic tone. Bererosa did not show her emotions to the outside. The answer gave me confidence that Atlant knew who he was.

But where did they meet? Bererosa's thoughts didn't last long. The game started before asking for answers to that question.

"Prepare yourself."

Bererosa straightens her posture and twists the space to quickly cut the battle. As she flicks her fingers, the condensed space swallows the streets and advances.

Atlon tied a thread to the end of the dagger and used it as a whip. Using the centrifugal force, her aggression surpassed Bererosa's expectations. The Dagger of Atlanta was the one Bererosa brutally touched the back of the room.

Dagger and space. The two concepts could not overlap. However, as soon as the dagger touched, the space collapsed. It was like a water balloon burst. Bererosa, who bent the space, opened her eyes. The space she had prepared was sticking like a pinch.

A sign of a metamorphosis, the ability to connect two distinct anomalies. It was not a manly trick. It took more than that to connect space and space.

A cold sweat flows down Bererosa's back. There was only one person who could use this ability. A spider that died early on in Harler's continent. Then Bererosa realized who Atlanta was.

"Why... are you?"

"Have you noticed that now?"

Atlon smiles bitterly. And a sharpened fang appeared. Her teeth were clenched like a tooth, indirectly showing that she was not human. She was just wearing a human scarf.

"This is a gift of reunion."

Bererosa flicks back at Atlantic aggression using force as she tries to connect her feet with the Octagon. Kugu Palace was a simple workshop, but the aftermath reached the ceiling of the special stadium.

The Octagon was destroyed by bombings in Bererosa and Atlantic. The octagon sank so hard to distinguish between the intestines and the outside, it was covered in dark clouds of dust.

"What a joke. Or do you want to start here?"

"You look so surprised. I haven't used up my energy yet."

Bererosa didn't power up, either. Bererosa, however, had the following in mind: There were more threads than profits to use here. The whole of Seoul would sink as well as the stadium if hit here.

It was forbidden to bump into each other so Bererosa had only one option to take.

"I will exercise my right to refuse."

I had to step back until the stage was ready. Bererosa, descended from Octagon, reads her last words as she watches Atlon.

"I have to step back now, but it'll be different next time."

"Me, too. So wait. Until I rip you to shreds."

/595

The demonstration of Bererosa's clash with Atlantic was overwhelming. Their rage did not touch his skin. It was because Slander's intentions seemed visible to me. On the contrary, Bererosa returned from the game with the expected answer.

"Atlantic Nature, she's Atlock Nacha."

"I see."

When he realized that his perception was not a lie, he filled his tongue briefly. The appearance of Atlanta, or Atlac Nacha, taught Sihyun a lot. Anonymous and Atlac Nacha were both closely related opponents.

"Looks like Slander chose the enemy that Se-hyun defeated against us."

"Malicious. Can't even laugh."

"Still, it's a slanderous choice."

"It was a very deliberate gesture to inform her that her lover had died."

"Maybe it's an indirect relationship with Chateagua."

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