Possessing Nothing

It's over.

And I'm tired.

Lee Seong-min sat down on the bridge because he was relieved. Wei Ji-ho-yeon approached towards such a person. Ji Ho-yeon, who couldn't move properly, sat down near Sung-min because of her slow pace. Ji Ho-yeon looked down at the wounded Lee Sung-min. The barding that was hit by the crater was perforated, and the memory that was not pulled was embedded deep into the skin and muscles. Even after the memorized wound was extracted, blood was oozing out.

“… idiot…”

Ji Ho-yeon barely said that, but Lee Sung-min was greedy and laughed when he got insulted.

“You're talking too much. ”

“Why... after everything I've been through...”

“I didn't want to let you go. ”

“Did I ask you to do this? ”

“You were sleeping.... Good morning? ”

“You fool...! ”

In response, Ji Ho-yeon stretched out her hand. She grabs Lee Sung-min by the collar, and finally lowers her hand.

“... What if he's dead? ”

“You're not dead. ”

“You could have died...! ”

“I don't care if he's alive. ”

In my head was the voice of Wiji Hoenn. I felt my consciousness thinning and my eyelids were heavy. Wait, wait, wait. Lee said in a small voice, spreading his lips. It looks blurry as the mines and rubia approach from afar.

“I'm going to sleep a little. ”

That was the last thing I said.

When I opened my eyes, it was a dark cave. I hear rain coming from a distance. Lee Sung-min glanced at the Black Dragon Cannon covering his body. Right next to him, Wiji Hoyen fell asleep with a hissing breath.

“Don't wake him. I haven't slept in a while. ”

While looking at Wiji Hoyen's face, I heard her voice. A miner. He sits leaning against the entrance of the cave shortly, and rubia crouches beside him.

“This place?”

“The cave where the bears lived. He caught the scent by using magic of his own free will. ”

Guangcheon Horse said so, drawing a smile.

“You've been asleep all day. Aren't you hungry? ”

“... I'm hungry. ”

“I have nothing but bread.... They were moving south, but they all came to a nearby mountain, not in a good way. There will be a chase of the blind... but they all needed to rest. ”

Lee Sung-min noticed the black dragon cannon covering his body. There were no scars left on the body.

“I pulled the memory out and poured the elixir. I was lucky. I got a full body after getting hit in the face with a fountain flower. ”

If he had not worn barding, his body would have been crushed as soon as he was hit by a crater. Although all the duck corn coatings have been peeled off, no matter how valuable the duck corn is, it is not more important than life itself.

“Others have told me of the situation. I must have had another crazy seizure. I haven't forgotten the spell...”

“It's not universal. ”

“But thank God. I didn't hurt anyone else.... I heard the tetrarch intervened and pushed Amzon back. I didn't know you could use the help of that mystical great man. ”

The miner mumbles. Mahjong Yang One Thousand. He is regarded as Safa's greatest master and stands at the top of the podium. Since the name and star sign were high but not visible in public for decades, there was also a rumor about whether or not they were already dead in the sect.

But the tetrarch was still alive. I don't know why, but he seemed to have quite a favor for Lee Sung-min. As a rational person, it was doubtful that someone else showed favor in a place I had never met.

“The tetrarch said he would protect W. Hoenn. ”

“That's not a bad offer. It would be better to receive the protection of a tetrarch than to be taken away by the blind and handed over to the foreign heavens. ”

“I don't know if I should trust him. ”

“I don't know what kind of man the tetrarch is. I've never met him. But…”

Lee Sung-min's face was tilted his head.

“You. What's wrong with your eyes? ”

“Yes?”

Lee Seong-min blinked at the words of the miner. He rummages through the subspace pocket and pulls out the mirror. The reflection on the mirror was unfamiliar. When I think about it, it's been a long time since I saw my face in a mirror like this. Lee Sung-min stopped looking at his face in the mirror.

The left eye is odd. The right eye is as black as ever, but the left eye is covered in pale gold. Lee was flabbergasted and covered his left eye with palms.

It's Joan.]

The voices of the voices in my head echoed. Joan? On second thought, Heju kicks his tongue.

[Evidence that your body has begun to turn into a monster and is poisoned by force. The color has only changed now, so there shouldn't be any problem... But if you continue to use force, the mutation will start properly.]

Lee Sung-min tried to eat a weather breakfast. The force that was lying at the bottom of the monopole was larger than before. It was evidence that the side effects of drawing attention to distraction to protect W. Hoenn began to wet his body. Sung-min chewed his lower lip well.

[The power of monsters is dangerous for humans. Be glad you're done with this.]

Heju warns.

[Although he had lost his body, this old man was the greatest monster in the world. It's not just common frivolity, it's the power of the great monsters being used as a human body. If your body had not had a strange heart, your body would have died from the moment you used your strength. Or go crazy and lose your mind. In your case, you avoided them both, but you couldn't avoid mutating into monsters.]

Listening to Hesitation, Lee Sung-min bit his lower lip. I was ready for this to happen. Despite giving up humanity and becoming a monster, Lee Sung-min wanted to protect Ji-hoon.

[Not yet. If you don't use the Deathly Hallucinogenic Force, you're just stuck. But... I don't know anymore. Your case was unprecedented. Humans are monsters. It's rare, but unprecedented.]

Lee Sung-min put down the mirror. Though I became sleepy with golden eyes, I felt relieved to know that I was still okay. Lee closed his left eye, chewing his lower lip tightly.

“… Who is Predator's Carnage Ceremony? ”

Interfering with the rock zone, the tetrarch said. There are only three things in this world that make you nervous. The shaman's sword, the exorcism, and Predator's massacre. Among them, the swordsmanship is probably the leader of the shaman who is hiding, and I don't know who the godless are, but the existence of the hexagon gives me a hunch. But I don't know who Predator's massacre is.

[It's one of Predator's old monsters. Vampire Queen, Arc Reach, Monster, Lycanslope, Desknight. I'm not referring to any of the five monsters, I'm referring to the monster king who will appear one day at the top of Predator's Peak.]

Heju smiles.

[At least 400 years before this old man was there was no genocide.]

It reminds me of private stockbrokers, and cockroaches. The heavenly bodies... were much stronger than Lee Sung-min thought. The battle against the Amzon did not prevail, even after pulling its weight. If Amzon had listened from the beginning to kill her, he wouldn't have even resisted.

I used every means I could while drawing strength out. The trident of immortality and the crown jewel of the Nine Heavens. It was shocking to not be able to dominate even after fighting with the buff magic. If Amzon had not been at ease, he would not have been fatally wounded with Sambo Pill.

‘But... I could have killed him. ’

Even if the cancer is a cautious result. If the tetrarch hadn't shown up, Lee Sung-min would have killed Amzon. As a result, it was the right thing to do. If Lee Sung-min had killed Amzon there, the heavens would have been in retaliation.

‘What should I do next? ’

The tetrarch said it would protect W. Hoenn. About that... Lee Sung-min didn't know what to do. Choosing is not about Lee, but about Ji-hoon.

‘Still weak. ’

If they were stronger than anyone else in the world, they wouldn't have to face this crisis. We will be able to protect Wijihoen without requiring the protection of the tetrarchist, and we will not have to worry about the pursuit of the Muslim blind.

‘I need more. ’

I needed my strength.

*

During the day, Amzon took care of his wounds. That bizarre footstep. The strong storm that was made in three steps was powerful enough to know and not retaliate. Even though Amzon didn't do everything he could, the nobleman's maneuver... was fierce enough to blind and kill him.

‘It's worse than a few thousand. I didn't think you were that good...’

Amzon chewed his lower lip. Even if Yoma's power grows, she should not ignore her shameless deeds. Rather, it is more dangerous because Yoma's power has increased. He was a Human. Still a Human. But the power and energy we use are not human... Maybe the earring is the vessel for the genocide.

‘No, this is too much. He was never a vessel for that. ’

The Amzon rises up. Thanks to resting for a day and borrowing the potion's power, all the scars on the rock were healed. In my mind, I wanted to chase after the nobles and the little horses, but I was caught up in the existence of the priesthood. The Sagrammar I saw yesterday was only a self-immolation, but it is not negligible to say that the Sagrammarist's peculiarity is self-immolation. The organization called Samaria is not so great as the heavenly bodies, but its existence is higher than that of the flesh.

First, we have to tell them about this. The Amzon extracts the crystal bead.

[Come back.]

After informing us of the primitive intervention and the unexpectedly high status of the nobleman, the answer came back from beyond the crystal bead. It was so surprising that Amzon stood still for a moment with his mouth halfway open.

“Why?”

I asked again because I couldn't understand.

“Even if the quadrupletism intervenes again, it will eventually be self-immolation. Now that you know the power of the nobles, you will no longer be able to relax. There's nothing wrong with bringing a few thousand horses. ”

[Of course, but I didn't have to.]

“What do you mean? Why?"

[Because the flow has changed.]

The voice replied.

[The little horse had to come to the heavenly sanctuary. At least until yesterday. However, thanks to the involvement of the philanthropist and the presence of the nobleman, the Small Horse did not need to come here.]

“... The meaning of the Soul Sister"? ”

It's been a long time. Don't be stubborn. Come back. The godless have given you permission.]

Amzon clammed his mouth shut. If the Spirits had come and even allowed the godless... the Amzon wouldn't have to chase after the Small Horse anymore.

“The curse of the Little Horse? ”

[The cipher said nothing about him. I'm sorry for the authority, but I must continue to suffer for you.]

The conversation is over. The Small Horse's curse remains, but it does not compel the Small Horse to take the Small Horse. The Amzon could not convince it, but it could not be said, picked up or refused. Amzon kicks his tongue and raises his body.

‘I'm just embarrassed. ’

Amzon frowned, thinking of Lee Sung-min.