Possessing Nothing

I didn't know about the white sogo.

She was lucky. If you are not able to resist the Doppelgänger of W. Hoenn properly and compare it to the extremity or bizarre threat that was killed, you will surely be fortunate. What Baek Sogo encountered was a Doppelgänger of the extreme heavenly province, one of the members of the Muslim blind who came here with her.

The worst of the five were the worst, and the best of the White Sogo was the best of the five. Thanks to this, it was not difficult for the Saxogo to defeat the extreme Doppelgänger.

What was even more fortunate was that the Saxogo did not run into a completely random Doppelgänger. Baek Sogo witnessed the process of creating extreme doppelgangers, and to some extent he could understand how this dungeon was made.

‘Doppelgänger... I never thought I'd run into you in a place like this. ’

Most Muslims, especially those who were summoned to Eria suddenly after living in the forest, are not born in Eria. They are close to being outdoorsy in other fields than the public domain. Most of the time, they shared their pride in the world of Moorish, and their pride in the art of shameless labor. In that regard, Saxogo was a very reasonable Muslim. She was knowledgeable about other skills besides the art of skilllessness.

‘Normal Doppelgängers only imitate their appearance. But the Doppelgängers in this dungeon are using them as well. The battle itself was immature... but even extreme Doppelgängers used no more extreme force than themselves. ’

Baek Sogo was well aware of the extreme aerobics. It is because we have been involved in the Muslim blindness together and have been entrusted with the mission of being supervised by Wijihoen many times. Even though the extreme was not a great master compared to the group, Baek Sogo had favorable feelings for the extreme because his enthusiasm for the shaman was genuine.

‘This dungeon is dangerous. ’

The fallen doppelganger no longer occurs. Monsters originally appearing in the dungeon are defeated and leave certain loot behind. The Baek Sogo reaches out and searches the Doppelgänger's flesh. It was not pleasant to search for flesh that had just been in the extreme state, but there was no roughness in the hands of Baek Sogo who was digging through the flesh.

“… Potions? ”

A glass jar the size of a palm of your hand is buried beneath the sticky flesh. The white sogo lifted the glass bottle and waved it lightly. The color is brilliant purple. It was a Saxony that accumulated knowledge in its own way, but I couldn't figure out what was inside. In this case, the most obvious thing would be to get yourself or others to drink, but that would be the most ignorant of many ways.

The backhoe tucks its hand into the subspace pocket that was tied to the waist. What she took out was an artifact that she collected and bought from a salary that was only the tip of a limp blind. It looked like a shoddy magnifying glass on the outside, but to buy this artifact, the Saxogo had to reduce its living expenses by more than half a year.

"You're an Elixir. Less impurities... An Elixir like this is a blessing from the High Septon. ’

Of course, being an elixir is not universal. When an arm is cut off, it can be attached if it has been cut off, but it cannot regenerate the arm itself. Even so, Elixirs are considered the best among a variety of potions. The Baek Sogo tucks the elixir into the subspace pocket.

“… Well… then…”

Baek Sogo thought as he looked at the path of the crooked flesh. Where's the front and back? We don't know if the space has changed or if it has moved to this space. I don't even know where the front is or where the back is.

Where are the others? ’

First, I thought we could walk as much as we wanted.

Zhang Yuu, the craftsman who turned the dungeon into a smelly fleshy path, said a lot. He walked beside Lee Sung-min's shoulders, admiring the technique he had seen when he killed the Doppelgänger in Baek Sogo, and stretching it out in his own way.

[Shut up.]

Lee Sung-min empathized with Rubia's words. I'd rather kill him and go. It's not that I didn't think of it, but he didn't enjoy killing. It was one of the most desperate human beings in the process of Lee Sung-min's mental collapse and rebuilding over 2100 years.

I don't hesitate to kill. But I don't enjoy it I'll kill you if I have to. I'll kill you if I have to. I don't kill anything else. Winning was chatty, but it wasn't enough to kill him. And the best is the best. It's a dungeon that doesn't know what's going to happen, so there's nothing wrong with acting together.

Barding growls.

What else? ’

[It's a simple question.]

It was a hangover that had been well shut up until now, but it seemed a little relieved that Lee Sung-min didn't react so violently to the roar of wanting to talk.

[You. Why don't you eat?]

I wanted something. Lee Seong-min laughed, panting. Loot from the remains of a Doppelgänger. What Lee earned was a stone that could not be artificially refined, only found in dungeons. This is the most efficient elixir in the world. Originally, there are limits to the internal and magical power that can be taken, no matter how well the elixir is made and even if the consumer is a skilled practitioner of the deep heart method or a wizard.

But the stable is different. A gem the size of a fist on the outside, but if you put it in your mouth, it melts and absorbs into your body. There's no need for internal medicine, no need for magic. Immediately increases the power without any side effects. If you have mastered Aegis, it will enhance your inner aerospace. If you have mastered Magic, it will enhance your magical power.

‘My body is unstable. If you eat it for nothing, you could break your body. ’

[Maybe not.]

He replied because he was reluctant to answer.

‘… What do you mean? ’

[Possession failed, but I was able to get a closer look at you in this armor. You're clearly unstable. But the body is very sturdy on that subject.]

"Sturdy?"

[There is something strange inside your body. Are you conscious? Mwahaha! A human body, not a human heart. I can assure you, none of these so-called giants have a heart as strong and powerful as yours. Except for this body, of course.]

[No body, no horror.]

Rubia grumbles, but Huju doesn't mind. Lee Sung-min was distracted by what he said for a moment. Discord in the flesh. It happened because it did not properly materialize the gained heart without a void. That's why it's ahead of the Sims. A lack of energy can be summoned any time thanks to the Black Heart. But the sieve, this body. I'm not opening up what my mind has seen and experienced. The 2100 years spent in the spiritual world deepened the dissonance.

Lee Sung-min received a group from the Immortal Ambassador. However, it has not yet been taken, and is stored inside the sub-space pocket of Isomer. Lee Sung-min did not take him because he was worried that he would swell his inner air and fall into a coin mouth because there was so much discordance in the plant gas.

‘But my body is strong. It's because of the heart, but I can't believe it. ’

Unless we get a clear answer from Prescan. I didn't intend to believe what Hesitant said immediately. Heju is the one who wanted to possess the body of Lee Sung-min and take it away from him.

‘But Heju. It's been a while since you've been out of the woods sleeping. Why did you want to leave the forest? ’

[What does that mean? I would have already answered that in the woods. I don't know. All I know is, I had to leave the woods with you.]

Are you trying to take him away from me? ’

[It feels strange to hear the word "cub" in blue.]

But he lived 2100 years, you son of a bitch. Lee Sung-min tried to shoot me like that and quit.

[This is a powerful implication. I don't know what magnificent creature suggested to this Giant Vagina... but it can't be God.]

What the hell?

[Haha! I heard you came back, but you don't know enough. The existence of God in this world is not that great. I could have been a god if I wanted to. I just didn't. God is but a mortal half-naked mortal. They seem absolute, yet fragile.]

Heju smiled and said. Lee remembered Mesh and Denir. Given the power they showed, we couldn't empathize unconditionally with the words of falsehood.

[Whatever. I had to leave the forest with you, and I had to leave the forest. It will be proven soon enough. That's the way fate works.]

‘Fate is a bitch. ’

[Don't you believe in fate? There are no accidents in the world. It happened for a reason. If you come back from the dead, and I come out of the woods with you, That's what happened for a reason. That's the causality and destiny.]

Maybe we should find the god of destiny. Lee Sung-min seriously tried to worry about it.

“Hmm."

But I couldn't think long. As a warning from the sixth sense, he stopped walking. I stopped to see if I could feel anything.

“... drunk girl? ”

Jang Eung-soo raised his voice.

He sat with his back against the wall. Around the trail were the bodies of scattered Doppelgänger.

“Ah... the Commander's Coven. Seeing that we can talk... Hehe! It's the right person, right? ”

The footsteps shed a smile in a relaxed voice. Lee Seong-min looked at the footsteps that were sitting standing.

“… umm! What the hell happened? ”

Zhang Yue hurriedly approached the drummer and asked. He reaches out his big hand to lift his stride, but shakes his stride head.;

“It's okay. I was just resting. So... I met the Poisonous Ear Sword. No, it's a Poisonous Ear Sword. I met a monster like that... who wears a man-made sword like a man-whore sword. ”

It was always a talkative and pleasant hangover, but nowadays he was unable to grin in pain and fatigue. Not many people will be able to smile when their left arm is cut off.

“Potions...? ”

“Sub-space pocket destroyed. The things that were inside disappeared into space. But... I stopped the bleeding. ”

“Master Jang, don't you have any potions? ”

“... Nothing. ”

That was a fair answer. Lee Sung-min was appalled by the ignorance of Jang Ji-woo's entry into the dungeon without proper preparation.

I look around. I see the corpse of the Doppelgänger, who was a monogrammed blade, but I don't see the arm of the severed collar.

“Where did your arm go? ”

Seong-min approached the drunk girl and asked. I looked up at Lee Sung-min and rolled my blurred eyes. The protagonist who received that gaze replied.

“A year ago, the earring killed the sword. Haven't you heard of it? ”

“I've heard... but it can't be him? ”

“I came across you by chance, and you were traveling with me. ”

Having a famous star wasn't necessarily a bad thing. When I heard the sign of the nobleman, I convinced him to nod.

“... The Poisonous Ear Sword is the master of the Pleasant Sword. There are literally dozens of swords in a single strike. Those are my left arm's flesh in the basket. ”

“What did the Doppelgänger's corpse reveal? ”

“Officials.”

I laughed as I laughed. He picks up the scraggly book next to him and shakes it. Though it had flesh on it, the writing engraved on it was clear.

“An antidragon eighteen. It's funny to me that it's an open field, isn't it? Of course, the eighteen antidragons are excellent aerials, but I don't need them. ”

“Potions.”

Lee said that and put his hand in the subspace pocket. I flinched and looked at Lee Sung-min.

‘There are a lot of potions anyway. ’

If you have any remaining arms, you can use an Elixir to attach them to it, but you don't need to use a precious Elixir. If you give the right potion, you will be able to recover your energy.

A handful of potions can be used to open and connect. It was not a bad thing. Geography is called the future of Shaolin. Likewise, walking will be an open future. If you make a connection by helping her like that, you can create an open and friendly relationship.

Open is a well-known information gateway. There are no cities without beggars, and most beggars are involved in the role of open eyes and ears. Lee Sung-min, a member of Erebria, has never felt lacking in information, but the power of openness is not just information. The opening, which is one of the oldest, is the most numerical of all the clans. There is nothing to lose by creating a relationship with such a giant doorway and its central character.

“… Thank you. ”

Seong-min took a potion and bowed his head. Then, I handed over the eighteen Anti Dragon Scrolls I had in my hand to Lee Sung-min.

“I don't need it. What do you think?”

“Thank you."

Lee did not refuse. Anti Dragon Pages 18 are outstanding free radicals with open feasts. If you don't get that, you have no shortage. However, there was no reason for Lee Sung-min to covet the eighteen pages of antidragons. I even learned about immunization rights, but I didn't do it properly. There was no reason to learn up to eighteen pages of antidragons.

‘It would be worthless to sell it because it's so famous. Just like Vaccine did. ’

But it felt good to get it for free.