King of Shadows

That was foolish. Leaving clues that you can resurrect at any time. I could not even see the number of those who disguised death.

"... and if you really wanted the end of the world, you could have just woken up, not to make such a fuss."

It was an act that did not conflict with the word dream. Destroying the universe step by step would mean that the limits are clear.

"Ha, you got it all wrong. I just chose that way to have fun and have fun."

Of course, there is such an opinion. However, Sihyun firmly excluded the assumption.

"Yeah, and you can't kill me all at once, can you? You'd rather give me one-sided pain than fight like this."

You don't hide your twisted smile. Even if you show absolute dance in a three-dimensional world, isn't it common in a four-dimensional world? It was the same thing.

For even the beings of the two-dimensional world, man was a god. Maybe Azatos can do the same, just as he was blessed with the expanded coordinate axis, even though he didn't have any other abilities.

The family that started once ran out without an end.

"Don't climb too high."

"That's what I have to say."

I didn't let go of my grabbed arm and gave it strength.

It was a moment when the scars left by the entertainment became the sharpest and sharpest defense. The string that connects the unbreakable thread to Azatos puts everything on the line.

If it wasn't for this, I had nowhere else to run.

"It's an equal deal. It's the kind of deal I throw away, you throw away, and when I get it, you get it."

At this moment, an equivalent exchange was established. The four-dimensional world lit up when the fake crashed different settings to surpass the real one. You scream at the impossible phenomenon.

Sihyun was also one step into the four-dimensional world, so the effect was substantial.

"This deal cannot be made!"

Before I could do anything, the heat was off. Just as he once again imprinted that it was an equal deal, the weighing unconsciousness was also taken away.

The ultimate chaos split into eternal and ancient light. The two that seemed to last forever lowered their veils, and the Almighty was divided into souls and bowels.

The spirit and the anvil fall back into the pit again.

The Almighty is the Almighty, the Almighty is the Genius. All sorts of abilities were shattered and destroyed.

The collapsed tower collapses slowly. Flow already started. There was no one who could stop.

Perfection became infinite, and infinite fell into everlasting pairs. Thought disappeared like a lamp in front of the wind. It was impossible for Azatos to capture the idea of scattering like sand.

At its extreme potential, it crashed without knowing the bottom, and the body that encompassed the galaxy gradually diminished and became small.

"Come on, give it back. You don't want this to end, do you? You're not gonna throw it all away on this, are you?"

"You can throw it all away."

Sihyun, who was gasping for breath, lifted his arms and posed. There was no solid body. There was no infinite ability.

Both legs that seemed to be able to run forever were rusty, and the arms that seemed to be able to run at any time were tingling.

It was the same with Azatos.

The two were no longer omnipotent.

Azatos, human Han Si-hyun versus 4-dimensional.

They move away from the prescribed bowl and reclaim the framework, returning to their purest days.

The limits of the two mortals were so close. Reach out your hand and you'll feel it.

On a harsh battlefield in which effort and will are common, he raises his mouth. No one has made a deal.

"How does it feel to be the underdog?"

"That's not funny. We could tear it apart right now."

Maybe he was bitten by a dog he never doubted because he always believed he was underneath him. Azatoth glows, screaming.

However, I felt good about it. I think I finally found the right clothes.

"How about a little fun? Like it or not, the situation is unpredictable. You invited me here because you wanted this."

"Go, girl!"

Azatos cries out for a loss that flows through his body. It was not that I had not become a serene being. But it was a circumstance that occurred in the intended flow from one to ten.

It was as relaxed as the premise that I could go back at any time. This was the first time Azatos was torn to shreds by another.

"Relax. I'll let you enjoy it for now, even without all the fuss."

Pfft, Azatos falls swiftly in a swift blow. It was just a body bump. It was primal violence, but there was no more deadly means of attack for those who lost their power.

Azatos shakes his head to the left and to the right, dumbfounded by the blood flowing through his nose.

"Why are you making that face? It starts now."

Roll through the mud and drink the mud, and you will see the end. Azatos did not tolerate the boiling fury of his words.

"You... climb to the end?"

As if to interrupt him, he punched again. You chase Azatos, bouncing off the ground.

"I don't want you to think you're the best."

It was absolute, but not unrolled from the bottom. Even though it was just a circumstance play, it was one thing. Not long ago, he committed murder by name.

It was then that Azatos, who had his fangs clenched.

The two of them who fell into the pit fiercely bit each other. I opened the veil of a fight that I don't know when it will end.

Capabilities were equal. Limits were also clear.

Give it to me, give it to me. His skin was torn, his bones broken, but Sihyun and Azatos did not stop. The scattering drops of blood and the resounding screams seemed to show their struggle unilaterally.

"Tsk."

He spits out the blood that flows between his torn lips, and once more he hangs over Azatos' leg and falls. He breaks his arm with a crushing force.

An overturned, broken string of Gekko Azatos climbs on top of him.

"How are you feeling? This is what happens when you have fun."

Yep. Sihyun smashes his head back hard enough.

"Tell me! Did you think it was acceptable to break what you can and make what you can, Azatos?"

The flutterers tremble, but their fists do not stop.

Azatos spits out his broken teeth and opens his mouth as if he didn't have any emotion.

"What are you talking about? Everything here is mine. You're all scum that exist for my amusement. I don't think I've figured it out yet, but I'm the one who's smiling."

"Son of a bitch."

It was faster for Azatos to get up than for him to move. Azatos lunges at the opponent as he knocks it down.

But the gap was quick. It was the difference between an artificially pleasant person and a struggling person.

It was the other two since birth.

Azatos, who was born at the top, had a different density from Azatos, who was born at the bottom.

That was the difference between angles and the way the world looked.

Sihyun and Azatos rolled endlessly around the four-dimensional world. Every time the bubble of the dream bursts, an unknown sound echoes through the bowel.

"He died a long time ago, and now I can't help it. Can I forget it?" "But if I die first, what am I supposed to do? I!" "The population has been plummeted by a being called the Great Old Being, but I believe we can rise again." "Sorry, that's it. After today, there will be no more means for humanity to resist."

There was a terrible future unfolding.

I never thought about it. Then he realized that every bubble contained the future he had experienced. To be precise, a future that I have experienced but have not reached. It was a piece of the world that I never knew.

"... what is this?"

I didn't ask for an answer. I knew it.

Azatos opens his mouth and replies kindly, peering into the unstoppable horror.

"What the hell, the future you failed."

It was the history of defeat that accumulated over many years. When he saw those who cried, he turned his head without knowing it. It was a reality that had always been turned away.

I just didn't know it because the speaker's point of view was here.

Maybe this moment is also the history of defeat. That's what I thought.

It was then that Azatos died.

"How does it feel to see the world you've stepped on? Doesn't your heart beat? Your guilt is killing you, isn't it?"

"It's also a dream."

It was just a record that could be written down and erased.

"Yes, I knew it would come to that."

He said that, but he couldn't hide the upheaval. It was a natural order for Azatos to find a gap. He twists his body to maximize centrifugal force and shoots his foot down.

But what burst out of it was the ultimate chaos that had been said to be gone.

"What am I supposed to do? I think the power I gave Niallatotheb is weaker than I thought. No, should I say you didn't have enough sacrifices?"

During a battlefield, we went beyond the equivalent exchange. However, despite the situation, Xi Hyun was extremely cold.

It wasn't a one-sided attack. Just as Azatos had gone further, so had he gone one step further.

'Yes, you lived in a world like this.'

I understood how the four-dimensional world was made. It was impossible to master completely, but at least I had the vision to know what was right and wrong.

It was an unpredictable result for Azatos. It is because no one has been exposed to the four-dimensional world for so long. Without an example, you couldn't even deduce it.

If Azatos had known, he would have prevented it.

When he was given the privilege of having only the first step into the four-dimensional world, he smiled.

One thing that came to Azatos unhappy was that the existence of those privileges was predominantly designated. Ubo Satlla could have taken it away like a flip, but it was a miracle in front of him.

The most intimidating thing in his entire life.

Azatos also raised his hand to see if there was a series of incidents. There was no vigilance.

"Let's get it over with. I think I've had all the fun."

It was not only the song of Estee, but also the battles that were not planned.

The demonstration of the power of the unpredictable oil that was pushed down on his head went back in time and reached the past. Seen the future, revised the past

Slightly out of range of attack, he sharpens the day of inversion. All that remained was all-out war, unless there was an equivalent exchange. The tricks and tricks didn't work.

There were numerous workshops, but he was always one step late.

Azatos holds the Future-Possibility- the only thing he can bring back is the past. It was no surprise either. It was a lifetime abandoned by modification and change.

If you can't get ahead forever, you have to stick together forever.

The moment she understood the four-dimensional world and thought about past designations, she was able to push her limits. No, it was as if an omnipotent force had taught me a purpose.

Soon, the world whispered.

The past is yours.

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