King of Shadows

"Denying reality doesn't change anything."

Bererosa, who opened her third more evolved eye, avoided Atlac Nacha's silk with a single paper difference. Is it because I can read the past and the future? The spider silk seemed to be avoiding Bererosa by itself.

Bererosa, wrapped in Eid circles, lunges for Atlac Nacha. She straightens the streets at once and kicks Atlac Nacha in the jaw. With a eerie, eerie sound, Atlac Nacha's poison shatters.

"Hehe?!"

The destructive power from the gaps in space has become an inevitable trap. Even before jumping, Bererosa was a typical wizard-supporter who supported her allies from afar.

But now she's a warrior headed for the melee war. She takes advantage of the space around her and doesn't even give her time to think.

Bererosa was a nightmare that she was able to manipulate the distance and spacing freely to Atlac Nacha, who enjoyed playing around with her opponent using spider silk and kites.

"Don't even think about using the breach. I've heard of it. The one who has brought you defeat... So there is no way you can win."

Atlac Nacha's eyes are filled with despair. Bererosa's words were like a death sentence for her.

/606

The swimming onstage looked around. Her arrival satellite was surprisingly the location of civilization. A place with a population density similar to that of humanity. It is a place where at least billions of living things live. That is how the swim around the city concluded.

A satellite rooted by an unknown tribe had a magnificent and majestic history. There must have been a disciplined and planned future. It was a place with advanced skills and abilities that no one could see. It was even weirder not to judge.

However, the swim was forced to frown. It is because no one has seen such a civilization. The streets were wide and smooth, but scattered. I couldn't hear a breath.

A common graveyard grief and gloom grazed the swimming cheeks. At that time, one being appeared after piercing the spooky night.

The sewing marks were sharp on the skin that was cold and thin enough to show blood lines. Eyes on the back of the hand and mouth on the palm of the hand. In both hands, his eyes and mouth hung as if seen. Swimming already knew who he was.

'Igolognac.'

Either he read the idea of swimming or Egolognac shrugged his shoulders and evaluated her.

"Fifty points. Praise be for noticing me. But I can't believe you're still giving me a ripe baby..."

Igolognac grumbles as he looks at the swimming pool.

"You're only 50 points for me. It's funny how nervous I've been."

Swimming said that, but without slowing down the tension, the posture was correct. The man who wiped out Washington, D.C., and spread a disease called Reverse to all of humanity. Egolognac, who uses distortion and corruption, was definitely strong.

"Sixty points, you have the courage to say that to me on a subject you just stepped off. It's either swollen liver or no swollen liver."

How about, "I've seen someone I'm not worthy of?"

In response to the swimming, Igolognac smirked madly as he struck his knees.

"Hehehe, yes, that's it! Otherwise, it's not worth coming back to life!"

Bondi was a creature of malice. I got pleasure and pleasure from committing and harassing others. I found life's hope in breaking it and breaking it.

It would be fun to drop a hard-working existence to the bottom. As he watched the swim, Egolognac once again opened his arms.

"Let's see if we can make a contribution like we just saw."

The ground shook as Egolognac whistled. Soon, many infected appeared across the horizon. The dead, as well as those infected with the disease-virus- of corruption that could harass even the living, have filled the horizon.

Hundreds or billions of infected were surrounded by swimming.

"Come on, you incompetent things that only die. Hit it."

Infections in the mountains shake the earth in a single word of Igolognac. The migration of the infected was enough to give the viewer overwhelming despair, but the swimming did not shake. Even though the entire satellite was hostile, she was not frustrated.

[Open Wall - Strong Renaissance]

It was a force that shaped the mind that did not give in to adversity. Swimming to its fullest potential has become a weapon capable of building even the greatest of old existences.

Bang, as she pushes out her heavy footsteps, the surface cracks like a spider web and sinks deeper. A gigantic piece of information that can be observed even outside the atmosphere. I took a deep breath and gave it as much as I could.

Kugu, the swimming rights have pierced the atmosphere and split the continent in two. She never looked down on the overflowing abundance of boom. The infected set foot in the sanctuary have vanished with a massive civilization.

As everything turned to dust, Egolognac kicked his tongue briefly.

"Zero. Killing them all before they get excited... that's disregarding the students' intentions, young lady."

"I'm the student, not you."

A twinkling swim struck Egolognac's abdomen. Corrected by the strong-willed, she pushes forward with dignity, pushing away distortion and corruption.

/607

"What a strange sight."

One was floating through the air. The stage she had to go through was unprecedented from the beginning. It was because there was no surface of the earth from the beginning. Only the heavy, dark atmosphere was slowly flowing.

Unstable atmosphere and incomplete nucleus. It was no exaggeration that the satellite was a time bomb that didn't know when it was going to explode.

"Is he coming?"

One looked in front of the invisible one inch ahead. The entity that emerged through the plasma storm was one she knew well.

Yves T'Stil. He was large enough to reach the sky and the bat wings on his back held a full-body tentacle mass. It was impossible to distinguish my face from my body. Just a prowling lump of flesh - breasts - representing all of him.

"Are you my opponent? That's funny. No, this is the flow of destiny, too."

It was Eve Twist, disgusting enough to make me nauseous, but his voice was always mild and respectful. The one holding the Heart Sword smiles bitterly.

"Don't you think it's a little too much to talk about when you come back to the world to get revenge?"

"How rude. I saw your limits then. I have always been considerate of you. Give up meaningless fighting. Admit defeat and I'll save your life."

"... would give me a more humiliating experience than death, even if I were to withdraw here. Isn't that right?"

One saw obscenely moving tentacles. The shiny tentacles were thick and long together. The sweet smell pierces the end of your nose, and one turns his head. Yves T'Stil's intentions were clear.

"It's a natural outcome. A few moments of shame would be better than death... but it will only take thousands of years. In the process, if I have a child, I will gladly accept it."

"Ridiculous."

"There can be no greater mercy."

"Shut up."

[Open wall - no polarity]

One who had received a dramatic correction covered the sky with a heart sword. Eve Tstill was clearly beyond her capabilities. But that didn't mean I couldn't win.

"The price of my hand is great."

Numerous tentacles were bent like whips. One lowers his head and accepts every trace of the tentacles. However, the ability to reverse and reverse everything, 'reverse', penetrated the drama. The spear broke the concept and logic, but not even one heart.

One of you picks up a nearby cardiothoracic sword at the same time as the one that couldn't withstand the power of inversion. She was able to handle numerous weapons, changing the shape of the heart blade with time and circumstance.

Broken heart sword in your right hand, broken heart sword in your left hand. When the heart sword in your left hand is broken, hold it in between with your right hand. One continued to be violent, like a wheel.

A workshop with no concessions. The instant the power of reversal flies fiercely, one eye flashes in horror.

"I was already expecting it."

One of them threw up his abilities while beating his body.

Similar Jaehyun (63952; Note: The ability of the body to make its own for a period of time completely absorbed the power of inversion. Yves T'Steel's ability is pure utility, with no physical factors present. It was definitely a miracle and a miracle.

Through the Apostle's evidence, one artificially expanded his vessel, and the inverse force that had been stored in the body bounced off. Number of exorcisms. One tiny scratch on Yves T'Stil's body is brutally inserted into his heart blade.

"Not a chance!"

Workshop that inverts and reverses the inverted force. Hana and Yves T'Stil hang off their tails. The Black Blood-Existing Poison spills out from Yves T'Stil's body, but not one.

Her arms melt, her eyes disappear, but her claws don't stop. Her focus on winning was close to obsession.

"If you're back from the dead, you'd better not be creeping around. You've already died once."

One of the reverse forces bounces off with a single cardiothoracic sword, giving away numerous tentacles in one fell swoop. The distinction was clear, but Eve T'Stil, who was pushed from the grave, could not say a word.

"I mean, there's nothing you can't die again."

/608

K'Tulu, who carries out destruction and apocalypse, has ruled out everything that stands in his way. He was a warrior and a demon who trampled and trampled everything. Disasters destroying planets, destroying destiny. Everything he passed was just ashes and faded back into history.

It was only natural that he accepted Slander's offer and became the last eight. The history of his defeat was the humiliation he wanted to hide and the history he wanted to hide. I had to live to get rid of the past. It was not a problem to reanimate if you could live.

However, K'Tulu soon had to admit that his predictions had gone horribly wrong. Even if it was a lifetime mistake, it was no exaggeration.

K'Tulu stares at the catastrophe falling from the sky.

"What nonsense of power."

Sherry, K'Tulu's opponent, is targeting a staged satellite. After realizing that the concept of being an outsider is still adapted, she left behind her own opening, Genesis.

The beginner who announced the beginning of the universe carved out the satellite with a ferocious aura.

Although the creation was short-lived, it was the best. All the processes and results were in one explosion. Sherry draws strength from the Apostle's evidence and unleashes an infinite amount of open walls.

Gueung, the satellite that couldn't withstand the bombers was already destroyed.

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