Possessing Nothing

The disc that touched Lee's neck continued to rotate around Lee, even after leaving Amzon's hand. In the meantime, the Amzon has been dealing with the nearby miners. In each hand of the Amzon is a long trench. The miner's hemorrhagic machinist was a loose machinist, but the rough machinist did not threaten the rocky rock zone.

It is commonly known. The party that handles memorization and poison best is one of the four generations of the sect. The shaman has been dealing with memorization and poison since childhood. Unlettered people from different dimensions, different Muslim castles, each had different feasts, and they were fused in Eria. Like most families and doorsmen, the fused feasts are far superior to the existing ones.

Once, Amzon had a Party Castle. Although I was from a humble country and did not become the housewife of the party, there was no one who handled memory better than Amzon at that time. He didn't learn it because he didn't like the monopoly, but he was better than anyone else. When I left the Party Castle. Amzon was learning all the cancer skills of the party, and none of them could stop Amzon.

That was a long time ago. Since joining the Six Territories of Heaven and Heaven, the cancer technology in Amzon has improved even more. Memory is not just about throwing. Every skill that deals with memorization itself is cancer. Memory must be able to kill the target in secret and with certainty. That's why the memory of the Amzon is a deadly blow. It specializes in destroying the opponent's defense weapon.

Every time I chased the heroic Amzon, I was saving how far beyond transcendence there was. Gwangcheon Ma gripped it and inflated the strength that was wrapped around her body greatly. There was a red storm. At the center of the storm, the lightning horse lifted his foot and shot the ground. The ground shakes, and a violent gale of strong winds begins to spin. It was a real death storm. If anyone enters this place in a storm, his whole body will be torn apart.

The Amzon was still in the storm. The armor of the Amzon fluttered restlessly, but there was no flutter on his face. GwangcheonMa widened her hands, staring at the face of the rock zone. The hemolytic storm, a misconception of the hemolytic horseman, unfolds.

At that moment, Amzon moved. The body of the vanished rock zone was as close as the mineral horse could get. You twist the awl in Amzon's hand. Phew! A trench pierced through the self-defensive steel like a tofu, piercing the miner's shoulders.

“Huge!”

But the mineral horse did not stop. He quickly reaches out his left hand and grabs the shoulder of the Amzon. Amzon glances at the miner's hand holding his shoulder and swings the pickaxe in his other hand. You don't dodge an attack from under your nose. He lets out a big shout and tries to rip off the shoulder of the Amzon. Phew! Amzon's trench pierces the sides of the miner thousand horses. I said I wouldn't kill you. Still, Amzon intended to, and the fangs that pierced the sides of the berserker could not be called fatal injuries because they cleverly avoided the organs.

And the blood gust explodes. With a thunderstorm that rocked the entire space, a red river swept through the area.

But the dark zone was unharmed. The rock zone glimpsed the light heavenly horse while dabbling in the dirt on its body. A cartoon of blood spurts from the shoulders and flanks was aiming for the Amzon with its eyes full of flesh.

It was at that moment, Lee Sung-min came out from behind Amzon. Lee Sung-min shot a ferociously rotating window at the back of the Amzon. This time, the Amzon became scarce. Lee Seong-min gripped it and turned the spear that shot out to the side. Amzon, who was there, shakes his hand with a bloody smile. Phew! The swinging sleeves and Lee Sung-min's spear collide.

Lee Sung-min gripped it with the pressure of pushing both hands away. The tip of the spear trembles, causing both the minefield and the bloodstream to unfold simultaneously.

“A hemocyclopheresis.”

Amzon waves his hand, nodding his head. Ba-bak! Dozens of notches were shot from the inside of the sleeve, blocking all the spears of the matchmaker. Lee Sung-min opened his eyes to the strength that was scattered in vain. Stretch out your feet. The power of this cowardice combined with the blood clot fracture of the hemocytoplasty. It covered Lee's eyes with dense strength in just two steps.

You roll up the sleeves where the rock zone rises. It was shrouded in a wide sleeve with a spiky armband. The armband that wrapped around my forearm made a sound of "Knuckles." Amzon swings his right arm wide.

Aaaaah!

The strength that was attacking the armzones is completely cut off. Amzon puts the blade protruding from his forearm back into his armband and waves his left hand.

Pabababak!

Dozens of memories are fired. It was a bead the size of a nail. Lee Sung-min immediately changed the trajectory of the bead that was blown.

Behind the back of the Amzon comes a mineral horse. He was wounded, but not fatal, and there were no major obstacles to moving the body. He shoots out his strength, sequentially extending his big, wide hand. Armzon moves his left hand as he spins around. Between his left fingers was a bird's claw-bent memory.

Quadruck! It tears the flesh with its claws, ripping the entire force shot out by the miners. Amzon reaches out toward the void made so. Then, bend your left hand in the opposite direction again. The crooked memorial that was sandwiched between my fingers flew towards the berserker.

“Khh!”

The miners' memory, which swelled their self-reinforcement but tore their strength, pierced the miner's body with self-reinforcement. The mineral horse staggers, spurting blood from pierced wounds. Lee Sung-min shouted, adding the three seconds of killing Guryong and the hemorrhagic marsupial foramen, and the hematological carnivorous blood. I heard the nine dragons tried to kill Amzon with rotating fangs.

“Hmm.”

Amzon nods, expressing his gratitude. As I thought, no, better than that. Lee Sung-min showed me that he enjoyed the Amzon. At the age of twenty-four, reaching such an exceptional level of disability means that there is a possibility that in the future, could it be 10 years? If we don't grow up to be frustrated by the wall we face, we may be transcendent.

‘But not now. ’

Amzon's hand grabs my waist. Memory is not just throwing. Memory is a concealment weapon, and its essence is hidden from the target.

Amzon, who was stuttering on his back, caught the black whip that he had hidden behind his back. Among the various memorizations that Amzon has, he has never been disappointed with it until now. Amzon wields his whip, and the bloodthirsty and Kowloon murders collide with the whip.

“I hope you're not too bitter. ”

The dark zone grows tired. The whip swings again. It smashed the mineral horse that was attacking behind your back. A miner's bowl swirls around the sky and falls to the ground.

“Sir!”

“I didn't kill him. ”

Sunrise Island.

It was the fastest herb Lee could spread, but it was faster for Amzon to flick his thumb.

Phew!

Lee's right shoulder joint was pierced by the memory shot by Amzon. In a row, Amzon flicks his fingertips.

Pupupuk!

The right leg that was supporting the body is pierced in succession by memory. Lee Sung-min's body fell forward.

“Though you may not have been transcendent for a decade... you've been training yourself to the extreme. I salute that. ”

Amzon told the miner who had fallen behind his back. The mineral horse grabs a broken left shoulder and tries to get up, staggering. The same was true of Lee Sung-min. He supported himself with a spear instead of a stationary bridge.

[Hard.]

He spit it out.

[No matter how bad you develop, you can't beat him. It's different.]

I know. I knew it before the fight. Amzon is now a strong enemy that can never be defeated by Lee Sung-min's skills. Even though the miners with similar skills were working together, they couldn't hurt Amzon.

[What do you believe in? Do you believe in the heart in your chest? Yeah, so far, that heart has given you the right help every time you were in crisis. I've evolved your body to allow you to recreate the freedom you've achieved in the psychic world into your body. But are you sure? Are you confident that the heart will evolve your body, avoiding death, as it has so far?]

You were right to believe in the Black Heart. So far... How many times has Seong-min died? Each time, the heart evolved the body in order to allow the isomers to survive. Even the tangles of seams, groups, and sieves that had been intertwining with isomers for a long time were released thanks to the black heart.

But Amzon is not trying to kill him. Lee Sung-min was trying to kill Amzon, but Amzon is different. He was very relaxed, handing Lee Sung-min and Kwangcheon Ma over as a child.

[Even if you are fortunate enough to continue to survive, there is no guarantee that you will again. So...]

‘Give it to me.’

Lee said, exhaling harshly. He stares at the throbbing right leg.

"Surrender your strength. ’

[… what?]

‘Surrender your strength. ’

Didn't you want to write it down? Force is a dangerous force, and it may make you inhuman.]

Heju warned me. He knew it well. Because I don't know what I'll look like or think about being outside of the world. So Seong-min has been avoiding using force since the dungeon.

‘It doesn't matter.'

If we don't stop Amzon here, it will be taken from us. No, I don't know what the extraterrestrial world is looking for. I don't know why Amzon was trying to take her, or why Amzon was protecting her. It wasn't just what I didn't know. Ji Ho-yeon hates to enter the heavenly heavens. Lee didn't want to be taken away from her.

Those two were enough.

‘Hand it over...! ’

[Tsk...!]

Huzhou did not smile. It was not because I was reluctant to lend strength to the desperate Lee Sung-min. It was only because he was unsure whether he would be able to beat Amzon, even if he used force.

Lee Sung-min is a Human.It is said that there is a force of haze deep inside the machine gun, but that doesn't turn into a monster just yet. The more you use force, the more force you will have on the bottom of the short-circuit, and one day you will transform the body of a straight person into a monster. It takes a long time to do that.

[As a human being, you cannot use any of this old man's strength. I can amplify your power like in a dungeon... but I don't know if I can beat him with it.]

The amber zone was strong enough for Heju to say without conviction. But Lee didn't listen to him. Cough! The barding shakes, and the strength of the haze rises. The violent force that was shaken like a flame was washed purple. Amzon's eyes that were looking at Lee Sung-min opened wide.

“What is that? ”

The power of the forgetfulness was ominous enough to startle the Amzon. Lee Sung-min did not answer. I couldn't answer.

My heart was beating like crazy. I hear a beep in my head. The wound on the right leg, which did not move, has already healed. Lee Seong-min swallowed the breathing he was pushing and sharpened his teeth. I felt like I wasn't me. Ping-spinning minds are stable and their vision is fixed. The stunned face of Amzon is caught in the middle of the view.

“Ugh...! ”

The aftermath of the power that Lee Sung-min drew came to the miners as well. The bloodline begins to rise from the mineral horse's eyes. The wound was healed, as was the mineral horse. As the hair that rises up like a ghost shakes, an ominous force flows from the miners.

“Hurrah.”

Amzon, who was standing between Lee Sung-min and Guangcheon Horse, turned around and laughed.

“The power of Yoma." This is... ”

Amzon waves his hands, muttering like that. Amzon's eyes narrowed with a full slap on both hands.

“You want to borrow the power of a filthy yoga? ”

The voice of Amzon made a deep contempt for me.