Possessing Nothing

“Wait... Priest. What the hell...! ”

“There's nothing you can do about that monster with the two of you. The Sage knows that. ”

Lee did not hesitate to call Doppelgänger a ‘monster’ who looked like him. That's not W. Hoenn. I'm just imitating her strength, having a look at her. That's why it's a simple monster. It may not be enough to say that Wijihoen's strength is monstrous.

“But... Priest. Why are you telling me to run? Fighting together is more likely to survive...! ”

“If you want to discuss possibilities, ”

Lee Sung-min slowly raised the spear he held in both hands. I knew I couldn't persuade the Saxony. No matter what you say, the Saxony doesn't run away alone. Lee Sung-min is here. Even if it was someone else, and not Lee Sung-min, who is a priest, Baek Sogo wouldn't run away. It's because of the word "good man," which adds to her excuses for what she does.

“There's a hole in the back that I made. ”

The Doppelgänger in W. Hoyen's eyes were wide open and still motionless. Though I could not think that Doppelgänger had reason or desire to talk, Lee Sung-min was fortunate that the monster did not attack freely.

“Beyond that, there should be Sook-gil and Soon-gil. Please bring them here. ”

“But the priest...! ”

“If you run, they'll come after you. No matter how fast we are, that monster will be faster than us. ”

Baek Sogo could not argue with that. Immortality is a method that looks at pleasure and miraculous drama, physics, and novelty. However, the number of days shown by the Doppelgänger in W. Hoenn was overwhelming. I don't think monsters with that kind of power will be slow. If you run away, they'll come after you... and they'll catch you.

“Sage is faster than me. ”

Lee Sung-min raised the ball of self.

“And I can hold out a little longer against that monster than Sage. ”

“But if you die...! ”

“Who wants to die? It's up to Sage. Whether I will die or not. ”

It forces responsibility in that way. When the Saxony opened his mouth to refute. Lee Sung-min no longer listened to Baek Sogo. He leaps forward on the steps of the soulless. The Doppelgänger of Wyjiho-yeon, who was standing before the leader, reacts. The wavering Black Dragon Cannon swells from around your shoulders, and you try to swing at Lee Sung-min. The word "swing," the power contained in the strike, was strong enough to tear the self and crush the body.

Lee Sung-min gripped it and stretched it out with power. Along with him, the Black Dragon Spear counteracts the attack. Kuaaaa! I felt like my arms were shattered just by the impact. It's just a feeling.

‘Hold on... I did it...!' ’

You hear the sound of the Saxogo hitting the ground behind your back. She understands. If you two fight together, you'll only buy us more time. In the end, it is inevitable that the genocide will be mutual. So he thought that bringing a helper would always be a possibility of survival.

‘It won't take long. It'll take me five minutes to get to the hole I tore and back here.'

Simple steps and twists may be slow, but that's all it takes. I don't think the old man will live to kill the old man. Though the left arm was cut off, he was also an excellent master, and a master who was on the verge of his first ascension. It was because he didn't want to delay his time, but not because he wasn't confident about defeating the blood elderly.

‘Even if there is such a variable, it will come in 10 minutes. ’

I know.

This prediction is full of holes. There is a chance that the old blood is still alive. But it won't be fine. I don't think the odds of winning and taking it were in vain. If that happens, the Saxony will kill the old man who was tired from the fight.

And then what?

If you come back here by yourself, nothing will change.

Also, Seong-min might not be able to hold out until the white sogo returns. If so, how would the Saxogo behave? What if she comes back and sees the remains of Lee Sung-min?

If Taker and Longevity merge, will we survive against that monster?

I don't know, I don't know. There are too many holes. But this is for the best. I never thought I'd run into a Doppelgänger in W. Hoenn.

Barely able to support the body that flipped backwards. Brace your spine to bounce your upper body and use the rebound to run forward. Both hands are sore as if they were torn, but we must not stop here. I don't want to die. Of course not.

I wanted to live. I had to fight to survive. I had to survive.

The Black Dragon Cannon is hitting this side again. After all, it was a fabric, so the attack trajectory produced by the Black Dragon Cannon was unusual. Go back and forth between straight lines and curves. The same is true of its shape. With two large black dragon cannons dry, it stabs the creature in the shape of a sharp pickle.

Think.

2100. It's a time that Lee Sung-min did in the spirit world. The performance there was boring. I was so bored that I went crazy many times. There was no way of knowing how much time had passed besides falling grains of sand.

For a long time, I polished the pores. What can be unfolded into the body, what cannot be unfolded, is clearly divided. It is because there is a big difference between the shaman that Lee Sung-min's spirit experienced and the shaman that Lee Sung-min can do now.

What you need to be drunk on is not an unfolding ball.

Experience.

At first, it was heart-warming.

It was the beginning to imagine. I'm tired of swinging a spear through the air with nothing. The user polishes its shameless body while imagining an invisible opponent. If I stab the spear like this, they'll move like this, right? No, would it be more efficient to move like this? What kind of attack can be made from that evasion? What is the nature of the attack? What is the method? How do I respond to that attack? What if it's inevitable? Should I take it? What if it's too strong to hit?

Do I have to die?

The sideways spear touches the Black Dragon Cannon. In terms of power, Lee's spear is not compared to the Black Dragon Cannon. I know. So I don't want to fight for power. Frontal stabbing is weak from the side. If you are strong enough to resist, spill or reverse it.

These were taught by Ji Ho-yeon. It was something I knew and couldn't write properly. Lee stabbed the spear in front of him. The Pokémon touches the Black Dragon Cannon. Lee Seong-min turned to his side while stabbing the spear, and it happened suddenly. As Black Dragon Cannons squeeze Lee's body, Lee's spear aims for the Doppelgänger's chest.

I had no feelings for the Doppelgänger. I am neither surprised nor embarrassed. I only respond to what I see with my own eyes. The Doppelgänger sees Lee's spear piercing and moves the Black Dragon Cannon to defend it.

Memories are vivid, the things I've done for 2100 years. The memory of the spirit world never fades. It's just that there are so many sheep, you have to be conscious of what you think. It's the same as trying to extract an unused memory.

I fell in love with the fantasy that I started to do with my mind grass. The lack of practical experience makes you aware of it, so you perform as if you were imagining an invisible opponent to reinforce him.

The imaginary opponent always changes. Swords, spears, axes, bows, wizards, fists, feet, etc. Poor imagination. Fortunately, there was plenty of time.

You cannot penetrate a defensive Black Dragon Cannon. Infiltration is effective against hard opponents. But can this level of penetration penetrate the Doppelgänger's defenses? We have to try. The tip of the spear is strong. A spinning strike strikes the Black Dragon Cannon.

Boom!

Black Dragon Cannons push back with a heavy blow. There is still no embarrassment on the Doppelgänger's face. The rattling Black Dragon Cannon expands significantly and tries to attack her body. Lee Sung-min fixed the spear and swung it loudly. As the air explodes, a strong force fires. The Black Dragon Cannon pushes back a little.

[Did you know?]

‘I know. ’

Heju spoke, and Lee Sung-min replied in his heart. The Doppelgänger attacks are unprecedented. Swinging a black dragon cannon was all that was attacking, and neither defense nor evasion excelled.

[Him. They're not using no balls. They are merely ignorant.]

The Doppelgänger of the White Sogo was immortal, not the Doppelgänger of W. Hoenn.

[I'm not sure if the Doppelgänger in this dungeon is the same... but most Doppelgänger tend to imitate the original. If the doppelganger in this dungeon is one of those things, it's the original impersonation that doesn't use an aerial force.]

You're imitating Wei Ji Ho-yeon by following a simple, unconscious technique without using an aerial technique? I couldn't concentrate on the question. The Black Dragon Cannon began to move again, and he focused on his actions.

A lightning rod. Doppelgänger is swayed by dozens of stabbing wounds. The Black Dragon Cannon wiggles and is struck by lightning. One step ahead of you. He digs next to the Doppelgänger and stabs himself in the soul. The Black Dragon Cannon that returns with Wheeler stops the suicidal. It cannot be pierced even with a penetrator.

What about the photocopier?

The spear disappeared in Lee's hands. A spear rises from below, trying to dig through the Black Dragon Cannon. This also doesn't work. A wide expanse of Black Dragon Cannons blocks the end of the spear. The three herbs of the Nine Heavenly Mausoleum cannot pierce the Black Dragon Cannon.

‘There is no blind spot. ’

A black dragonfly large enough to surround the entire body. Even length and width are freely converted. That's not really a powerful artifact. A tremendous amount of internal air and skill is required to change form, maintain him, and freely use him for attacks and defenses.

There are nine herbivores in total. So far, there have been only three uses for Lee Sung-min. Suicide, lightning rod, photocopier. Afterwards, herbivores were consuming heavily in the air, and the level of no air reached by Lee Seong-min was insufficient to spread more than that.

But not now. Lee Sung-min raised the ball of self. The young force began to swell in Lee Sung-min's spear. The Doppelgänger, who was staring at it, moves his hand. The Doppelgängers still don't use no balls.

The window moves backwards and forwards again.

The force erupts. The shot splits into nine pieces. Purely made of strength, it was in the form of a dragon with its mouth wide open. Guryong slaughter, quail of the Nine Heavens. Nine dragons swallow the doppelganger. The ground, walls, and ceilings of flesh are gnawed away.

Nine dragons swept through the front. Lee looked ahead, trembling with his hands that shot out a spear.

The Doppelgänger takes a few steps back. A chunk of flesh sticks out of her feet. I did not avoid it. Taking Guryong's life in front of you... and pushing it a little backwards was all. Lee Sung-min felt a little devastated, but not discouraged.

Yes, if it's someone who's impersonating W. Hoenn, it should be him.

Lee Sung-min laughed with such strange satisfaction. The doppelganger who was looking at that kind of person put down the black dragon cannon. The Black Dragon Cannon on the ground grows weak. The whole body of the Doppelgänger prowls under a black force. It was too ugly and too big to be self-defense.

[Indeed.]

Heju laughed.

[It seems that it has been a simple prank until now.]

It was also noticeable for Lee Sung-min. The Doppelgänger, without the Black Dragon Cannon, feels even worse than before, even though he has lost his weapon and armor.

Doppelgänger tramples the law. It was quick. Lee Sung-min missed the Doppelgänger in both sight and senses. Even the sixth sense didn't detect the Doppelgänger's movements.

[Back.]

If Heju hadn't spit it out, this would have been over. Seong-min hurriedly turned around and swung his spear.

"Sasha, you can't come..."

While flying in the air with pain, Lee Sung-min thought so.

This is a real monster.