What the hell is going on here?

Baek Hyun has his wet hair on his hands, and his eyes are twitching. I saw the bludgeoning that struck him and shook his hand with a smile. Baek Hyun shook his face and tried to judge the situation in his own way.

That guy.

The center of the freshmen gathered was the man. From attitude to relaxation. But strangely, Baek Hyun couldn't feel anything for him.

‘This is the first time again. ’

Until now, no matter how strong the opponent is, he can feel it. Even if the standing position is different, I feel that the opponent is vaguely ‘higher’ than himself. But now I don't know anything. The man sat with his legs twisted where he was looking, but he could not gauge his presence.

“This is weird. ”

The goddess who was looking at Baek Hyun opened her mouth. He turns his twisted leg and looks at the goddess.

“You said you only taught nudity, right? ”

“I see.”

“I don't think so. You don't have anything to hide from me? ”

“What the hell does that mean? ”

“Well, there's no reason for you to lie. Then did your disciple learn something else from you? ”

The martyr mutters like that and twitches his chin with his hand. His eyes turned to Baek Hyun again. But that gaze was different from the one just before. The glare of the martial arts shines sharply.

“But it's weird. ”

It's not just a gaze. Baek Hyun felt that his gaze was digging through everything. It was not unusual to feel offended, but Baek Hyun was now more curious about the man's identity than he was.

“Who are you?”

So I asked. There's no reason not to.

“I am the master of the lineage. ”

The answer was no martyrdom. He walks big and walks on the surface of the hot springs. He clenches his arms and looks down at Baek Hyun.

“Let me ask you something. ”

“Yes?”

“At the end of that. What were you thinking? ”

“Are you talking about kicks, or...”

“I was about to pierce my neck. ”

Oh, I see. Baek Hyun raised his wrist as he regained his taste. I used my kicker as a pacemaker and empowered my gift.

“The idea of getting your feet caught...”

“I did.”

“Didn't you think it was too reckless? ”

Huju laughed at his head and asked.

“If you get caught, you die. I wouldn't have had such a narrow field of view that I couldn't make that judgment. ”

“Can I call you Mister Huju? ”

“Call it vanity. ”

“Yes, my lord. Even so, you were much stronger than I was, and I wouldn't have been able to beat you. Right?”

“That's it. ”

“It wasn't a win-win. It wasn't just because I was beaten up, and then suddenly I woke up, and I couldn't win. ”

“That's the same thing. ”

“Look, I ended up losing, and I should have died. It's a wonder you're not dead, anyway. But the last attack, did it work? ”

“It didn't work. I got him.”

“But you didn't know right before, did you? ”

Vaughn laughed at Baek Hyun's question. Seeing that smile, Baek Hyun sighed.

“Did you expect to shoot a little later? ”

“It was a timing. I wouldn't have been able to shoot later. ”

“Well, I guess I could have. You didn't feel a little impatient, did you? ”

“I couldn't even get through it. ”

The whiny horse seems to be weakening, so Baek Hyun squirms out his lips. The goddess who watched the two slipped her eyes and burst into laughter.

“Aren't you surprised to hear who I am? ”

“You said God?”

Baek Hyun looked back at the goddess.

“I didn't see God once or twice. ”

It wasn't a lie, but the 'martyr’ had a distinct feeling from the monarchs of Abyss that Baek Hyun had seen until now. I didn't feel anything, and first of all, it started with the appearance. None of the monarchs in Abyss has ever met Baek Hyun.

“By the way, what's weird? ”

“You. Didn't you learn anything else besides nothing? ”

The goddess raised herself from the chair. Something else? Baek Hyun pondered for a while, but never learned anything else besides nothing.

“Nothing.”

“But it's weird. I can feel something different from Ki Qi in your body. ”

“Is it about Artifact? ”

“There's no way I'd think it was that weird. I don't know what it is, so it's weird. ”

The martyr mutters like that and raises his body. The goddess moves. Baek Hyun watches his movements politely, but still can't feel anything.

"Ah."

There's something like that in the world.

I knew exactly what the amendment meant. Even though the martyr was in front of his eyes, he seemed completely absent. I try to be conscious of my presence by force. The goddess who felt it raised her mouth. And then,

Aggravation!

The field of view widened greatly, and it narrowed sharply. Only Tushin was seen in the infinitely smaller field of view. That was the opposite of what I just said. A martyr who didn't seem to exist anywhere. It feels like there is only one in the world. Baek Hyun watches each of his movements and hears his heart pounding and running. The fingertips tickle and the shear of the shear grows. Baek Hyun grabbed his fist without even knowing it.

One day, Baek Hyun stood in front of the winding road that led to him. The path between Tushin and Baek Hyun. Practical distances are only a few steps away, but Baek Hyun felt that the ‘way’ he saw and felt was far away.

“One of the disciples was a good man. ”

One day, the road disappeared. The body that was soaked by the rooster was soaked again with sweat that did not know when it had flowed. Baek Hyun heavily swallows his breath and releases his fist.

“Just now... that? ”

“You don't look stupid enough to know the water. ”

“It can't be this far...”

“It's your own feeling. Nothing is infinite. The path to infinity is also infinite. I don't know which way I'm at the end. Maybe it's because you and I are on a different path. It's bullshit to say" Mankind. ”

The goddess laughs and giggles.

“It's weird what's in you, but it doesn't look so bad. I don't think I can hit him with my hand. ”

“Straw... Straw...”

There is a problem.

Baek Hyun recalls the light he saw in consciousness. The owner of the voice I heard after I killed the spirit. It was only straightforward.

“Monarch.”

Speaking of the light, the goddess touches the chin. While Baek Hyun was submerged in Okcheon water to heal his wounds, Abyss and the Monarch had already been told by the atheist.

“I've never met them in person, but I know about Abyss. I was a little interested when it suddenly appeared on Earth 5. ”

“But why didn't you go? ”

When King Chang asked, the goddess turned to fart.

“Anyone who picks up and eats when they're hungry escapes. ”

“You must be nervous. ”

“If you want to live happily ever after, you need to be in good health. I can't tell if it's shit or a mess. I'm gonna die picking up anything. You actually fucked the monarchs who went to Abyss? ”

“Do you know about Abyss? ”

Baek Hyun heard what the goddess said. Then the goddess chuckles and nods.

“Even if you don't want to hear the big issue, you'll hear it. Then all I know is what's commonly known. I have no interest in Abyss or the source of chaos, and I will. By the way, you should call yourself a monarch. Even if I was superior to the transcendent... I wouldn't feel strange. ”

“Transcendent?”

“There's no basic concept. ”

The goddess murmurs. The goddess who was listening to the story of going and going quietly opens her mouth.

“It would be a concept that you would not be familiar with. ”

“I'm sure he is. Most of the Earth has not been involved in such concepts. ”

The martyr said so and sat in the chair again.

“This is easy to say. A man who strips a mortal gullet is a transcendent, and if that transcendent gathers faith or gains strength and completely disappears, he gains rapidity. If the monarchs who are in your world tell you they are the New Zealand, they are the ones who have been removed from the transcendent. ”

It was easy to say, but it was still an understandable word. Baek Hyun blinked at the goddess and asked.

“Fresh and different monarch? ”

“Technically, it's different. The first condition of being fresh is to first take off your own gullet, and then come to this world to challenge your departure. ”

“So the fresh is weaker than the monarch? ”

“You don't even know how to fight? ”

The goddess kicked his tongue and said,

“It's not unconditionally superior to transcendent or fresh. In the end, this is a show of pride, but the freshmen who live on the ship I've built are particularly specialized in combat among the transcendents. ”

In fact, it was no surprise to brag. The freshmen who live on board are basically transcendents, especially those who strip the gulf as nothing. It is natural to specialize in combat.

“Moreover, the freshness of the lineage can confront the higher ranks of existence by virtue of my divine power. Then you can't take advantage of the rapidity. What if I can't take a shot and press it? After all, it's a question of who fights better. ”

Hearing the words of the martyr, Baek Hyun recalls what King Dragon said. She looked at Baek Hyun and said, ‘I'm going away.’

“Can I leave without going through a transcendent? ”

“You know.”

The martyr thrashed his chest with an answer.

“I did? ”

Baek Hyun swallowed his saliva. He recalled the awkward distance he had just seen and felt from the martyr.

“So.”

The marshmallow standing behind the goddess opens her mouth.

“What are you going to do with her? ”

“Huh?”

On the question of the Great Depression, the goddess turned her head and looked back. He was looking at the whirlpool for a second, and he said, "Oh, my God.

“I forgot. ”

“What do you mean? ”

“I was here to decide what to do with you. I stopped forgetting because you were funnier than I thought. ”

It's because of you. The martyr grumbles while still standing on the rooster.

“I've been trying to catch up. ”

“What an atmosphere. He's pretty good at it, so don't kill him and leave him alone. Looks like you'll be on board soon. ”

“I don't know, the guy who didn't come up with the lantern, he fixed it, he didn't take off the goule, and he's leaving. Maybe it's a dead dog. ”

“Will you kill them by trampling on the sprouts that grow? ”

“I'm not that narrow. ”

The gunman mutters like that and scratches his back.

“Did you say your name was Baek Hyun? ”

“Yes.”

“If you want to stay on board, stay. If you want to go back, go back. ”

“I don't know how to go back. ”

“If you want to go, you can let me go. Why, you want me to let you go? ”

“Uh... no. I don't know why I came, but I want to stay here for a few more days. ”

“Well, I guess so. ”

“Oh, but. After all, what's so weird about me? ”

“How can I not do that? Maybe it's a good talent, maybe it's something else. I think he's the one who let you in here ignoring the shield. What's that gifted guy doing coveting the source of chaos? ”

“The Throne of Abyss. ”

Baek Hyun murmured.

After understanding what it means, the glare of the martyr shines.

“Impossible.”

I confessed without worrying.

“He's a chunk of self-centered chaos, not even now. I went back to chaos. Even if he opens his eyes again, why is the throne of Abyss defending you? Besides, why the hell would he let you on board? ”

The words of the martyr were ideologically correct. There is no reason why the castle of Abyss, which has returned to chaos, should condemn Baek Hyun. Then who the hell is it? Baek Hyun recalled the light he saw and the voice he heard in consciousness. It's just hearing voices, and the world collapses, and the eyes explode just by watching. It was something I've never experienced.

Who the hell is that? ’

It was questionable, but the martyr could not answer the question. The one that was disconnected from my mind. That's what he said, or he couldn't hear it right over here.

Not yet.

I don't deserve it.

You're my friend.

Please.

‘I don't deserve...’

If you qualify later, do you know who he is? Baek Hyun cleared his mind of the light by rethinking his taste.

“Well, then. I finished talking about him, and now I'm...”

“Goddess.”

As the goddess tries to rise from the chair, the goddess moves forward. Thanks to the goddess who obstructs the front, takes the siege, and bows her head deeply, the martyr stops standing in a tangled shape.

“What?”

“There's a big chunk. ”

“What else? ”

Seeing the face of an infinitely serious atheist, the goddess frowns. The Atheist breathes once. In the meantime, the martial arts officer looks down at the wrist-filled watch. The clock was a big gold watch that flashed. A restlessness that doesn't match the face of the martyr passed by.

“Even if you touch the collar, it's a connection. A disciple from the mainland who can't come to the ship is destined to come here, isn't it? Another dance...”

“Just the point.”

“Give me some advice for the junior. ”

At the end of his speech, the atheist cut the introduction cold and told the point. An instantaneous expression touched the face of the martyr. That was a blatant nuisance.

But I said before, what about the infinite and omnivorous path, and you can't ignore what I'm asking you to do.

“Baek Hyun.”

Suddenly, the martyr stands on his back and lowers his voice with a stern expression.

“Yes?”

“I will once seek nothing, and now I will give you valuable advice as a seeker of him. ”

“Uh... yes. ”

“You can do it. ”

“Yes?”

“You can do it. ”

I couldn't see much after what I said. Everyone who was open to advice thought so and looked at the goddess with a chewy face. At the center of that gaze, the martial arts body loosened its sluggish hindquarters.

“Ten o'clock.”

“Yes?”

“You don't know. ”

The martyr coughs low.

“It's time to see a drama. ”

After saying that, the figure of the martyr disappeared.

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