Possessing Nothing

Scarlet recalls what the tetrarch asked him to do during his journey.

But how?

Scarlet looks at Lee's side with a stiff face. Yehwa, who was dragging the wagon, couldn't stand it any longer, and was working with Lee Sung-min to break the barrier somehow.

The Black Dragon Cove stood firm and watched the battle between the tetrarch, the astronomer, and the next month.

Everyone understood that the tetrarch was in crisis. Am I tired of fighting without rest? He had his left arm amputated, and thin blood was spilling out from between his closed lips.

Despite killing months later, Atheism was still intact compared to the tetrarch who lost an arm and suffered severe internal injuries.

So.

“Ahhhh!”

Lee Sung-min was swinging his spear without rest. Shoot and stab, swing and hit. Spills out internal air and stamina

Knowing the possibility of a riot, I couldn't stop. Terrible premonitions are coming true.

I said not today. But it seemed like it was going to be today.

No, it must be today. If I do nothing now, it will surely be today.

I could not advise Heju on this case. The spiritual barrier was too strong. By his side, Yehwa cries out, adding power to breaking the barrier.

Looking at them, Scarlet chews his lower lip.

She did, too.

I wanted to change the future of the death of a tetrarchist. Although it was not a very close relationship with the tetrarch, the tetrarch was friendly to Scarlet.

Scarlet had at least that kind of friendship. No, that's not all. If the tetrarch dies. If the teacher dies.

What happens to Lee Sung-min?

“Him……! ”

The godless thrust their teeth into the ground.

Bouncing upward, he makes a duel for the tetrarch, connecting the skill and the skill.

The battle with the tetrarch caused internal injuries, but the superstitious still had enough room.

The tetrarch knew him well. That you're not in good shape. I will die here.

Yes, the tetrarch understood that. I thought it wasn't gonna be today. The tetrarch laughs as he looks at the rushing atheism and the many tensions he creates.

‘I'm embarrassed. ’

Before I came here, I grumbled at my disciples. I'll deny the future. Not today.

Well, I hope you understand.

But one of the words was not wrong.

Not without superstition. Atheism was not enough. Months later it was not enough. It was annoying for her to come with the blessings of the spirits. If the spirit had not intervened and deprived us of the transcendence of priesthood. This fight would have been a quadriplegic victory.

I didn't intend to die so easily. Today, right now, I didn't think this place would be a tomb. Instead of avoiding what could be avoided, it was the choice of the private stockholder.

This was the tomb chosen by the tetrarch. And choosing what to die for is not superstition.

- Gross.

Every remaining internal air was fired. The internal air extends through the body.

Compared to before, speed and power have been lacking for a long time. I don't like it.

But this was the best that the current privateer could use. If so, I have no choice but to use it.

Tsk.

With a small sound, the tetrarch moves. I couldn't trust the storm. He jumped through the wall of impenetrable tension with his bare body, not even wearing a self-defense bracelet.

Such a philanthropic act was like a suicide in the eyes of an atheist.

Did they give up? No, it can't be. Atheism was convinced of him. There was no despair in the eyes of the tetrarch I faced.

It's a waste of internal air to build self-defense.

Are you strong enough? He'll be right in front of the godless attack. Just by touching it, it is deadly.

Good. The privatist's face leaping into the air was full of laughter. Have you ever had a moment of dissection in your entire life?

Avoid.

Avoid, avoid. You continue to dodge. Your body isn't as fast, but your senses are sharp and your eyes are bright.

Digs between tension and the gap between tension. I was astonished by the wondrous gesture. I'm surprised you still have that much capacity. After a month, I cooled my anger with death.

No head-on collisions. The tetrarch clearly understood that. If I scrape this little internal air and smash it, it will only break this way. The hands of the godless slip. Creating the balance becomes hundreds of laws.

I was able to break it in front of you, but not this time. Avoid. Keep your distance. Then the godless reached out and grabbed the axis of space.

Wood Duck!

The pushed back body is pulled towards the athlete. The depths of transcendence consume the internal air. But...

3A).

My internal air is drying.It's hard to move because of internal injuries. The tetrarch believed it and did not doubt it.

I know for sure. A pungent wind created by the body drawn by superstition and hundreds of laws.

The owner was confident that even in a huge force, like bombarding the whole world with a blade that would crush the body with just a touch.

Maybe, let's get rid of it. I didn't have to put it on. No, then the sword line will be too bad. I haven't fought the sword yet.

‘You'll forgive me for that. ’

You wouldn't even know it.

“The script.”

While the spatial axis was being pulled, the tetrarch opened his mouth. In front of the hundreds of laws that come to grind themselves. The tetrarch mutters in a polite voice.

“Safaris.”

Towards the law, the tetrarch reaches out.

“The world's first.”

Hold out your open hand.

“The highest bidder.”

Gone.

Hundreds of laws evaporate. Atheism didn't understand what was happening.

He stops his fist as it unfolds and looks at him with an open eye.

Hahaha!

The tetrarch laughs loudly. After acknowledging myself like this, I felt refreshed and good.

At this moment, the tetrarch felt uncaring. The shaman's inspection? The Hundred Arms of Shaolin are meaningless. You can see it even if you haven't fought. I am stronger than they, and I am the world's greatest and most precious.

The inner air is thirsty. The owner didn't understand what the previous number of days were like.

I didn't think it was necessary. The godless shouts at the tranquil man with a calm face.

He rushes in to kill the tetrarch for sure. He glanced at the atheist who raced with self-defense.

Blah.

I touched the fists of the godless and the palms of the sandalist's hands.

Something crazy happened. He barely uses internal air, and he has severe internal injuries on his hands.

I couldn't break the fist of the godless who threw everything I could.

Atheist opens his eyes to see his fist unable to move forward. What nonsense is this? Why-why can't you just move on? I definitely touched it. Why can't I get through that hand I can't feel inside?

A brothel keeper.

I was looking at something other than superstition. It was a crooked outer road.

I don't know where it leads.

The tetrarch looked back. I don't see anything. Look down at yourself. The left arm was cut off, but the left arm, which was cut off, is looking fine to me now.

Haha.

The tetrarch smiles, looking at his body and the road ahead.

I saw a lot of people. Humans or something. Those who settle down at the bend gather, and those who move forward slowly can be seen.

None of them tried to go back. You knew it was too late to go back, and now that you're here, you don't want to go back.

The tetrarch raises his head. He looks at the man standing at the end of the road.

He was a man with a firm shoulders. The man who was standing on his back turned his head to see if he could feel the gaze of the tetrarch.

The tetrarch trembled at the vast and absolute power that was felt in the man's eyes.

“Oh, right. ”

The tetrarch nods. The way out of the realm of mortality begins here.

If you start walking once, it's impossible to come back right away. I can walk from now on.

‘Wait.’

It will only take a moment.

The loneliness disappeared before my eyes. Time's been frozen for a while. The atheist stands still as it rushes.

When the shaman sees the godless, the shaman leaps forward again.

The tetrarch reaches out his hand with a bloody smile.

Boom.

The shaman's left hand is caught by the tetrarch.

“I'll let you go first. ”

The tetrarch mutters.

“I don't know if you can make it. Phew... I know for sure. If the mainstream kills you here, you won't make it. ”

“What...?! ”

“I'll take one. Just one.”

The tetrarch mutters and moves his hand.

Boss!

The left arm of the godless is torn in vain. The mouth of the godless was wide open.

“You've made the chapter disappear. It's worth a lot of money. You quit with one arm because the throne respects you quite a bit. And if I have to kill you, I wanted to leave it to the disciples of the throne, not the throne. ”

“Ahhhh!”

The atheist screams at the terrible pain he feels in his arms.

The tetrarch chuckles and throws his ripped left arm. Then, the tetrarch turns his head to a polite face.

What he saw was Jennifer and the Master standing at the end of the distant snow.

Xeniella's surprised eyes met the eye of the tetrarch.

“The future was denied. ”

The voice that should have been blocked was clearly communicated to Xeniella.

The tetrarch laughs loudly as he sees her face change.

Xeniella told me that in the future she saw, a shareholder would die. He would vomit blood, fall to his death.

Wrong.

“Don't be so sad. Don't get angry. Don't act like a child. ”

The voice turned to Lee Sung-min.

“Didn't the script say that? Not without superstition. Not even a month later. It shouldn't have been intervened by a spirit. The future of death has been denied. Yeah, the script doesn't die. ”

I can see the road again.

“I'm just going somewhere far away. Maybe you'll come here one day. When the time comes, don't hesitate. Don't leave anything out. ”

“Master!"

Lee Sung-min shouted. He hears the voice of a quadriplegic in his head.

Ominosity becomes reality. Lee Sung-min shouted with his hands against the unbreakable wall.

“Wudang... I didn't agree to go to Wudang..." ”

“Someday you'll go. ”

The poacher laughed.

“We don't need to go to the chapter. ”

The bloodsucker sprays blood from the torn left arm. The bloodstained eye attacks the masseuse. However, his attack did not reach the tetrarch.

“The Red Horseman. You remember what you asked for. Right now.”

That's what I told Scarlet. And I looked at the warnings.

“I shouldn't have brought you here. I made you show me a scene that you don't want to see. Don't think about revenge. There's no need for revenge. A testament... Hehe! Leave a note. Be happy with the other children of the SS. It's pretty fun until the world gets tired of it. ”

“Lord... ”

Yehwa sat down. Finally, the tetrarch looks at the Black Dragon Cove.

“I'll bite what I swore. It's offensive to force your own will. ”

“ ……. ”

The Black Dragon Cove has not responded.

“That's far enough.”

I've thought about it, but I have nothing more to say. The tetrarch glanced at the apathy.

But before you go, The tetrarch smiles at the godless.

“The script was stronger than you. ”

“Ahhhh!”

The pagan shouts.

Even that shout sounded far away.

The tetrarch stared at the road he encountered.

There was no doubt. He was the most expensive and the most humble.

I saw the end of being human. But it's not enough yet. Now that I have seen a way to go further, I intend to walk that path.

“Safaris, the world's greatest, the most expensive. ”

The tetrarch spits out as if to listen. To everyone who walks the path. Towards the man standing at the end of the road.

“The throne is the emperor Yang Seven Thousand. ”

The tetrarch began to walk the path.

The light disappeared from the eyes of the tetrarch. The soul leaves for another place, but the body remains intact. A limp body falls to the ground.

“Well, what is it? ”

Atheist suddenly sees the tetrarch fall and groans and shouts.

“Why…? ”

Something was happening in a row that I didn't understand.

Seeing the fallen quadriplegic corpse, Lee Sung-min sat down.