King of Shadows

00625 Epilogue

I wish I was, I wish I was. The middle-aged man who had spent his time in a daze sighed. This didn't bring back time. It was pathetic.

I folded up the rising regrets and went into the collapsed building. The chase of the monsters was persistent and accurate. If I wanted to live another day, I had to walk all day.

The power of the middle-aged man in front of the glowing meta-human monster, as if he hated the human species, was less than a watergun.

Despite my years of experience, it was like that. I have to keep my head down.

Once again, the middle-aged man curled up and breathed. Only you can trust in this world. A colleague or lover is nothing but a burden and a burden.

Whipping.

It was then that the unknown light and eyes met. I said to be careful, but it was impossible to detect all the dangers.

The twinkling light must be the eyes of the monster. As soon as the bell rang in my head, I threw myself out of the building. Afterwards, a violent sound resounded throughout the city.

Shhh! Shhh!

Where the hell did they get together like this? The number of monsters rises like snowballs. My ears were ringing with goosebumps.

"Shit…!"

It didn't take a few weeks, but it was tolerable. In the meantime, my sixth sense was also rusty. The body must rest in constant tranquility.

But you can't just sit there and die. In an urgent situation, the middle-aged man searched for the archway without losing his cool.

Kneeling to monsters that cannot be compromised is also a language. Hiding, praying not to be caught, was also incredibly stupid.

That's why I ran through the streets.

Huff, a tentacle from a monster like you swoops past my head. A punch that can be torn apart like a sheet of paper. The fragile human body couldn't have survived.

Each and every one of them is fatal. It'll all be over in a heartbeat. I will go to death with no room for pain.

Movements close to the acronym have avoided the approaching threat, but the limit has been swiftly reached. If he had the wit to withstand a simultaneous attack, he would have shot them all, not run away. This escape was not successful in the first place.

"I was unlucky. '

He straightens his sword, helplessly crooked. I felt unfair if I didn't take Gil with me.

The monsters of the elder brother slip back. It was as if they were saying that their role was over.

I had to tilt my head to the changes of those who seemed to be rushing soon.

After I found out I wasn't backing out because I was afraid of getting stabbed. Two, three seconds, to be exact. "It" appeared, speeding through the breathless moments.

Kwung, Kwung.

An ominous tremor. Strong enough to shake the earth, but not an earthquake. Regular, slow vibration. The middle-aged man is appalled at the shadow of walking through the narrow spores.

I was familiar with it.

Coming in with a deep footprint, it was different from other monsters.

I didn't know his name. He was only called the Master of the Deep Sea. He ruled the seas, and with many monsters there, he was the worst of all.

If nothing else, why is he here, who doesn't come out of the deep? Unfortunately, the question was not solved. I couldn't even afford it. I was busy convulsing the massive force that was pressing me all over my body.

"Rrrrgh!!!"

The eyes of the Master of the Deep Sea burned. Psychological and physical disturbances are instantaneous. That thing can't win. That thing is unbelievably strong. Instinct warned me with all its might.

My desire to live began to break.

"Ah, ah... ah, ah."

It just keeps repeating the same sound over and over like a broken radio. The middle-aged man, suffering irresistibly, gave up everything and closed his eyes.

At that time, the sky split open.

The trail makes an enormous deafening sound and splits the monsters in two. The owner of the deep sea was also slaughtered as if it were natural.

I didn't have time to realize it was happening during the slumber. Everything happened in the blink of an eye.

But the surprise did not end there.

The spore that was so dull that it obscured its vision disappeared without a trace along the wind, and the tentacles that were everywhere on the street burned up.

Flowers started blooming on the city where everything disappeared.

Is he losing his mind before he died? Or are they dreaming? The only thing a middle-aged person could do, surprised by the fact that it doesn't pinch, is to sit down as painlessly as possible.

The shock, of course, continued.

"I'm glad I'm not late."

"That's how accurate the measurements were."

A woman with ten fox-like tails nods her head as if it were natural for a woman with jewels on her forehead.

"It's our mission to help you."

"Of course it is. I will not stand idly by while you come all this way."

"I almost missed you..."

A woman in full body armor and a woman with a shining sword around her shoulders snorted as she tied her hair around her head.

It was just overwhelming beauty everywhere I looked.

"Though the useless bugs were blocking the way, they were later than expected."

"We are the stars now. I can't help but notice you everywhere you go."

The women who appeared later were also the same. The two women who had long, dark red hair were exchanging horses for a seat.

"That's the way of the papa."

The women gathered around whether the girl who appeared in debt was over or not.

It's like they're escorting themselves. The middle-aged woman looks at the women with a frown on her face and scratches her head. I could not fathom what their intentions were. However, the concern did not last long.

Eight women, one man walking.

The man with long hair covers his face with a black bandage, either invisible to both eyes. Does it have religious significance? Or is it part of the ritual?

Obviously, it was emitting a more intense presence than the women who suddenly appeared.

The gaze seemed to come into contact. The middle-aged woman turns her head without even knowing it.

"Are you all right?"

"Oh, yes, thank you. I survived."

He was a young opponent for a long time, but the middle-aged man did not hide his gratitude. The opponent's power was overwhelming. Power is the most important thing in a world where nations and societies have collapsed. I couldn't help but be passive because I didn't know when I would change my attitude.

"Fantastic. Surviving to the end in this environment. I couldn't imagine. I can't believe there's still a place like this."

It was a grave argument, like talking about someone else's work.

'I wish I had this much power.'

"It's that time of year."

"Even so, your efforts are not going anywhere. To be able to adapt and endure in an environment like this... I feel like I'm starting to forget."

This was also a strange thing to say. It sounded like he had stepped away from the world. But the man said it was true.

It was strange, but I didn't dislike it. I had never seen a man before, but I felt an unknown compassion. Surely this man must have suffered and suffered a long time ago.

"In that sense, I would like to make you an offer."

"Is this an offer..."

"A proposition to make things right."

You think they'll let me go back in time? The words were so indescribable that my head snapped open. That's suspicious.

"Is that even possible?"

"Yes, I can take you back to the past if you like."

It was a wild story, but I didn't laugh at it.

It wasn't that I didn't have the strength to notice. The middle-aged man, realizing that this is an important divergence point, nods reflectively.

"Ha, I'll do it."

"The price is severe. You'll lose your memory as long as you go back. You won't even remember the contract I gave and received here."

If you don't realize you're here now, what's the point of going back in time? The man opened his mouth calmly, whether he felt hesitant.

"Let me ask you again. Will you do it?"

"I'll do it."

There was nothing I could do here anyway. Didn't I save you today? Even though it was meaningless to lose my memory and start over, it was definitely better than now.

And he had a subtle conviction. It's gonna be different when we start again.

"May I ask your name?"

"... called Han Si-hyun."

The middle-aged man who burst into elasticity smiled.

It was a name I had forgotten a long time ago. I don't have anyone to sing to right now. They're buried deep in my memory. By the way, it's the same name as the savior. What a miserable fate.

"Same name as me."

"Is that so? If you want to distinguish, call me 'Zejatos'. He is also my name."

The demonstration that Zejatos held out his hand was unable to control the throbbing breasts.

It seemed like something was starting.

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Commendo National Power

So that's how it ends. I can't believe you're done with this.

I want to thank those who have seen and loved this article so far. I came all this way because I had your support.

But you still have a funny heart. There are many things that are lacking, and they are unfortunate and refined. because I have a masterpiece with it.

We will look for a better piece in the near future.