Possessing Nothing

He's a strange one.

I looked into the eyes of the Monkey King. His eyes are deep enough that I suspect he's had a reaction. The first attack on such a subject was not so heavy. Of course, that doesn't mean he's weak. At least the weight he saw was greater than the weight of the barrier.

‘I never thought there would be such a priest. ’

We don't know everything yet. It may be equal to or half as far ahead of the flashlight. But that's not enough. Though he trespasses abruptly, his skill is not strong enough to completely turn this situation upside down. The Poisonous Eagle Sword smiles with its teeth. The Love Sword of the Poisonous Ear Blade squeals with its moss. It sounded like a dying child's moaning.

Lee Seong-min looked at the Poisonous Ear Sword. As long as we keep up with the eunuchs' confession, we can't keep up with the eunuchs' swords. But I can't back out. He grabs the spear. Close your eyes once, then open and breathe. The internal air loss is not lacking. There is no illusion in my mind. There is only resolution.

‘Weird.'

Pose with a Poisonous Ear Sword.

‘It should be easy... Why don't you think it's easy? ’

Those endless eyes give me a hunch.

I do not wait. Each of them turns to each other. Lee Sung-min did not hide his soul forever. I erased the scar from the body of Lee Sung-min and made him run forward. The Monkey Sword moves forward half a step and slashes it on its side. The sword picks out a long spear.

There is no clash. The spears protrude upward from a straight line. The Poisonous Noble Sword also lowers its side blade down, twisting its upper body angle.

Blah!

This time it is definitely bumped. It was an attack that wielded its entire body without looking back. My hands are tingling. Lee Sung-min was half relaxed on his knees. It seems to be pushed back by the force, but in fact, it takes seven steps back.

The Poisonous Auror Sword is like a rabid that never misses its prey. Remember what I told you. A scar on a stake. What happened to his severed arm.

A single strike, dozens of swords in it. Bay is more than once. If you touch it, it will be cut off.

Shoots a spear. Keep your distance. The Eye of the Goblin Sword moves rapidly. He distinguishes between bluff and thread among the successive shooting spears.

‘Everyone's so soft. You're young, and you seem to have a lot of blood on your hands... Hehe! He's weird.’

I caught my wrinkled lips. You shouldn't laugh yet. A shredded sword knocks out the spear.

‘It seems like an attack day, but cautious. I know when to back off and when not to. Of course... You have the advantage now. ’

There is no reason not to actively attack. They don't want to allow access to the inspection.

Half measures.

A step forward with the Poisonous Ear Sword. The self-reinforcement that was covering the body of the Poisonous Ear Sword inflated greatly. The sixth instinct was short, and Lee's body immediately responded to him. In earnest, the Nine Heavenly Theatre window was opened. A fluttering window pierces through it like a red wave, and a sharp window pierces it.

The attack felt sharp as a warning. The maggot-free bayonet scrambles against the spear.

‘No.'

It's not a brawl. Climb aboard. The Poisonous Ear Sword was not a wolf, but a snake. His sword climbs up the spear and aims for his neck. Lee Sung-min's steps changed. Back away instead of forward.

I got it! The Sword of the Poisonous Eagle Sword slashes its remnant. The remnant splits into dozens of pieces. You twist the Poisonous Premonition Blade at your side. I don't know which side he went to. I have no choice but to acknowledge Lee Hyung-hwan. Spinning around, you sprinkle the poisonous black sword. When dozens of swords came at him, he pulled his arm back.

Numbers in numbers. Shoots dozens of spears against dozens of swords. In a continuous burst of thunder, the serpent's sword bursts into laughter. The user slashes its own smile and sprinkles a Poisonous Black Dagger. Seong-min turned his spear around. Caaang! Use Lan's technique to pull out the sword. Immediately, he pushed forward.

One step, two steps. That's how the cowardice begins. Life and strength entangle, setting fire to the Poisonous Ear Sword. You throw the sword in your left hand, which was in your right hand. A sword caught in the air makes a sharp knife. A broken strand scatters in the air.

Nothing?

Beyond that, you miss the Poisonous Owl Spear. A window pops up from the bottom. A spinning whitefish. It was a herbalist that surprised the sword, but it doesn't panic. He backs away, wielding his sword instead. Dozens of swords in a single strike are the swords of the Tiger Wars. He was the owner of the most excellent sword of all the inspections that Lee Sung-min had ever seen. The photovoltaic camera is clogged. As soon as I check on him, Lee takes a step aside. Seong-min, who is divided into dozens, throws out a spear around the Monkey Sword.

“Hahaha!”

The Poisonous Ear Sword laughs loudly. The Poisonous Eagle Sword twists its sword in a large rotation. The sword that swept everywhere reversed the image of Il Bo-young. It's not what it looks like with the eyes. The Monkey Sword dramatically revised its first impression of Lee Sung-min. His spear is tricky and sharp, and his steps distract him.

‘I wonder how old he is. ’

If you look at a freelancer, it's no different than a hard-working worker who has worked hard for a long time. Have any of the youngsters ever had skills like this? If there were, there wouldn't be any rumors.

‘I want to fight a little more. We can't stall. ’

The problem is the power of the Dragon Scroll. The Dragon Scroll, which was tangled with the White Sogo again, is that it can no longer retreat and is suffering from the White Sogo. Soon it will be settled. We can't leave him behind. If the Iron Throne dies and Saxony and Seongmin join hands, they won't be able to withstand the Dragon Sword.

‘These pleasant fights are rare. I can't help it...’

The thought of the Tiger Blade has been severed.

It was quick. The wall of flesh was torn right next to the Poisonous Eagle Sword, and the black tide shot from within struck the body of the Poisonous Eagle Sword. I never imagined an attack like this, so I couldn't even defend the Goblin Sword.

In fact, it was not that there was no defense. The Egyptian blade's defensive strength was restored to protect his body. However, the problem is. It's just that the Longevity Monkey Blade's Self-Powering Force was not strong enough to stop the attack.

The wall is torn apart, but the power of the attack is not diminished. You can't even scream a single, venomous blade with half of your upper body flying off. But flying through the sky sprinkled with blood. I thought about it before I let go of the fading spirit.

‘Black Dragon Cannon...? Little Horse? Why...’

Kwa-dang! The body of the Poisonous Eagle Sword rolls to the ground. Lee Sung-min was dazed and saw such a monogrammed sword. The flinching, venomous blade is deadly enough to make it impossible to regenerate.

The fight between the White Sogo and the Iron Throne stops. He glances down at the serpent's blade with a pale, dull face. The flinching Poisonous Ear Sword completely stops.

The Poisonous Eagle Sword is dead.

“... Son of a bitch...”

The iron ball stammers and mutters. The Saxony's mouth was halfway opened. Lee Sung-min glanced down at the corpse of the Poisonous Eagle Sword with a blank face. There was no longer a Poisonous Oval Sword that had just thrown a ferocious Pleasure Blade. All that remains is a wretched corpse with half its torso crushed. Move stiff neck. Lee turned his head.

Killing the Poisonous Ear Sword was a flowing black cloth. Lee Sung-min had seen that. I didn't see it with my own eyes. From the information purchased by Erebrisa, Lee Sung-min had seen that.

She walks into a crack in the wall she tore. She shrugs her corpse once, but says nothing. Through his expressionless eyes, Lee Sung-min realized that she was not a ‘real’ Wiji Hoenn, but her doppelganger.

The Doppelgänger lays the head of someone holding it in his hand. Lee recognized whose head it belonged to. It was the head of the bloody old man I saw earlier. But seeing that no blood flows, that head was the head of the Doppelgänger, not the head of the bloody old man. The road where the two doppelgangers were together. It was probably the Doppelgänger of W. Hoenn and the Doppelgänger of the Bloody Old.

“Son of a bitch... Why...! ”

The iron scepter groans. He didn't know it was her doppelganger yet, not Wiji Hoyen himself. But Lee Sung-min and Baek Sogo knew that it was a doppelganger, so they had to take a few steps back.

It would have been better if it had been me. Maybe we could've had a conversation. However, the opposing Pokémon is a Doppelgänger that cannot communicate. Even if the Doppelgänger's power is not quite the same as his own, the Doppelgänger of W. Hoenn tells a different story. Since she was formerly overwhelmingly strong from the beginning, even her Doppelgänger would have transcendent strength. It is proven by the death of the Poisonous Eagle Sword. That Poisonous Ogre Sword... is probably the strongest Ogre Sword in this dungeon, except for Wiji Hoenn. You didn't respond to the Blind Strike and were caught dead.

“… Priest. ”

I called Lee Sung-min with a trembling voice. Lee Seong-min chewed his lower lip while staring at the Doppelgänger of W. Hoenn. I thought it was strange. There were people everywhere in the four roads, and everyone died except for him. Perhaps in his past life, the Doppelgänger had killed everyone he saw running through the walls like this.

‘Then he would have killed his doppelganger. ’

And he would have gone out of the dungeon and said, He killed them all. It was not very wrong. Even if she didn't kill anyone else, it's because if her Doppelgänger did, she ended up killing everyone in the dungeon.

“Son of a bitch!”

The Iron Throne shouts in a harsh voice.

“What the hell are you doing?! Why did you take the Poisonous Ear Sword...! And that head belongs to a bloody old man! ”

Marang iron doesn't know about doppelgangers. It's because I've never come across a Doppelgänger on my way here. That's why he really burst into old age towards Doppelgänger in W. Hoenn.

“Even if you don't take us under your wing, we consider you our lord. One day, when you came to rule under heaven... I wanted to see the kingdom you've built, Mein. That was it...! ”

I spit it out like a chew. He leaps forward, full of life in both eyes. He shouted to the Doppelgänger of W. Hoenn in more intense speculation than when he fought the Saxogo.

“But why...! Even if you don't admit it, the Poisonous Sword truly followed you! ”

Wijiho-yeon, the Doppelgänger, does not answer. I only looked at the Iron Throne with an expressionless eye. I looked at his eyes and couldn't take it anymore. He shouts and plunges into the Doppelgänger. He knew what he was getting himself into. The monstrous strength of W. Hoenn could not have been known to follow her around.

Nevertheless, I had no choice. Even though I knew I was going to die, I couldn't leave without attacking Wiji Hoenn. And Marang Cheol came to an end he had imagined. The Black Dragon Cannon exploded, and the body of the Marang Iron Belt became a lump of meat.

Seeing the blood and flesh falling off the ledge, Lee Sung-min opened his mouth that was closed.

“Sazaar.”

“Ugh... Huh? ”

“Run away.”

Because I'm here for it. That's how he spit it out.