Possessing Nothing

You enter as if you are cutting off the flow of attacking accidents. The godless speeding through the air was stunned by the shyness and incoming frenzy.

He twists his body at the speed he was running and swings his only hand.

Blah!

The hands of the godless clash with the intangible spear. Atheism has a firm expression on the heaviness transmitted from his hands.

Lee Sung-min bent his knees, looking at the scattered intangible spear. This is what I've been hoping for.

Whatever the reason, Atheism was the master's enemy. Just being exploited by a spirit doesn't change the fact that the godless killed the tetrarch.

And that the godless insulted his death. And not respecting him. That's why Lee Sung-min tried to kill the godless. Atheist, the puppet of the spirits, Atheist, the master's enemy.

Lee Sung-min lifted his heel. The gaze on this side was blatant.

Soldiers on the wall were hostile to Lee Sung-min because they shouted to listen as if they were superstitious.

People gathered outside the gates. I didn't feel so good about the eyes of the spectators.

The godless have shown themselves. In the air with nothing, he appears to be a ghost.

I know the art of superstition.

Amzon's newest and oldest method of walking.

The original atheist was better than when he fought the tetrarch 10 years ago.

The memory that Lee Sung-min remembered, the primitive one, was pleased with the superstitious method.

And Seong-min felt a murderous sensation.

Pabababak!

Dozens of workshops came and went in a moment. Although there was only one arm of the godless, his attack was incredibly sophisticated.

Lee Sung-min looked down at the intangible spear in his hand with a dark face. The windowsill and the spear are being torn apart.

Atheism flares its sleeves widely and spreads its palms toward Lee.

“Come.”

Atheism stared at Lee Sung-min and said.

“Teachers must rectify the sins of their disciples, but a thousand of your own have already died ten years ago. Although I am the body that must defeat you, the plague of the end...... Before I kill you, I will let you know how wrong the Apostle you are walking on. ”

“Haha…. ”

Lee Sung-min laughed at the rebuke of the godless. By this time, it was funny how serious the godless looked. At the same time, I became annoyed.

Atheism has been referring to the death of the tetrarchist. Why do I keep mentioning unreasonable topics?

Maybe they're trying to scatter my mind like this? If so, atheism would be a snake, a cunning creature.

“You don't work together? ”

“The script alone is enough. ”

The supernatural gave me strength and spit. I was so confident. The self-reinforcement covering the godless body was so sturdy that it could not be found, and it did not appear to be easily pierced.

Even a one-armed man's lack of an arm to a superstitious master is not much of a blemish.

It was also due to the nature of the shamanism that had been trained. He is the ultimate master of the circle.

Even if it is a fiction that does not exist, stories are different if it is written by the superstitious. The godless hand moves slowly.

The moving hand made dozens of visions, each of which took a different action and aimed at Lee Sung-min.

“To warn you. ”

I wanted to clap. Atheism was a complete and utter idiot. How far will that nostril go if we don't move?

Seeing it would be pretty fun, but I didn't feel too good to do it.

I had a fever and forgot, but it was less than thirty minutes before Lee Sung-min dipped himself into the butt.

Suddenly, I feel shitty because of him, but the words of the godless who crave the death of the sandalist were like putting oil on a burning flame.

I mean...

Lee Sung-min muttered in a small voice. Dozens of remnants created by the godless perform their movements with absolute power.

Against dozens of different laws, Lee Sung-min raised a new window. The crevice of the Nine Heavenly Moon Spear fills your head. The separation of the Hippopotamus and the Heimlich moved the air within.

Bam.

There was a small noise. It was a single stab through the spear. A far-away spear slammed into the fist of the muzzle created by the godless.

His fist disappears, as if it had to be. Feeling a little resistance, Lee Sung-min stepped forward.

The spear went even further.

Furverbuck.

All the visions are gone.

“Phew.”

Atheist said that without even knowing it.

Shhhhh!

A slow burst of walls erupts. At that moment, the atheist rapidly twists its torso. A part of the self-defense has vanished.

Even though I just touched it without touching it, the body of the godless spins. The atheist grips his teeth and plunges them into the air.

He didn't back down against the approaching superstition. The window that was lowered down moved.

Parker.

When the current blew, the spear was flying ahead.

Blah!

A huge noise shook the whole world. The intangible spear disappears and the body of the godless is pushed back.

The formed self-reinforcement device fluctuated greatly. Atheism was surprised by the heavy blow and looked at Lee Sung-min with a firm look.

At that time, Lee Sung-min was rushing towards superstition with a new intangible spear. It wasn't that fast, but it was inevitable.

Even before the superstition began to respond, a rational assault started. Hundreds of strong men covered the space with a single swing of a spear.

“Him……! ”

The eyes of the godless are wide open. The widespread journal swept through the space. The spatial axis was twisted by the godless force.

Boo-hoo!

A black crack was engraved between the man and the man, and the man's attack disappeared through the crack. The hair of the godless rises up.

“The power of Yoma! ”

“Yes.”

Lee Sung-min muttered in a small voice when he shouted. There was no need for denial or rebuttal.

As superstition says, the power of reason is the power of Yoma. It is a violent force, not a pure inner air, and the achievement of an individual's efforts is not only due to repetitive performance, coincidence, and fate.

I don't think I'm ashamed of it. It's true that you were not talented.

I gained a few layers of blessing, coincidence, fate and performance with my talents without them.

“But don't ignore it. ”

A bit unpleasant is that the godless still ignore themselves. Lee put the spear in his hand.

“It's true that Yoma's power...... is not lacking in a crowd. ”

The purple current wrapped around the body of the isomer.

“Or did you forget it 10 years later? ”

Maybe he just doesn't think. Atheists don't know the rational mind. If so, let them know.

Lee's toe ricocheted lightly. The floating body is wrapped in a purple current.

‘Ah……. ’

This…… was a big shake in the eyes of the godless. He knows this. Suddenly, the godless stood at the center of the storm.

All the landscapes were distorted. It was countless lightning strikes that constituted the storm.

The atheist swiftly turns his head and looks around. I was looking for Lee Sung-min, but I didn't see him.

All you see is lightning that fills the room.

“All mine.”

I heard that voice from a distance.

Squeeze my ass!

The lightning strikes the godless. Atheism heavily swallows its breath and raises its self-defense to its extremes.

The blue light protects the godless body. The mines have only just begun. The lightning strikes with superstition in succession.

“Ahhhh!”

The godless shouts and raises his right hand high. It reminds me of what happened ten years ago.

No, it's not the same.

That was neither a quadriplegic nor an atheist 10 years ago. After a humiliating victory, the obstruction raised the godlessness to a higher altitude.

Krrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

The work of the godless collided with the lightning of the mines. The mines scatter. The godless light flickers in their eyes and plunges into the storm.

Inside, Lee Sung-min grinned. He extends his hands forward, greeting the divine superstition.

A tiny sphere was formed between the two hands of Lee Sung-min. The purple sphere increases its size as it sucks its momentum.

The spherical force was constantly moving and twisting. Every time, the current bounced. Lee Sung-min flew a sphere towards the superstitious flying star with his eyes wide open.

Phew!

A large sphere filled the godless's vision.

“What the...! ”

Atheist punches.

Kwaaah!

A bead of light burst. The godless body is pushed by a huge force. Lee Sung-min laughed as he saw it.

Destroy the storm trust.

Lee Sung-min's body became a bolt of lightning. The atheist was gasping and swallowing his breath and reconstructing the defense mechanism.

But Lee's attack was faster than that.

Chook Jik!

An intangible window was placed on top of the unfinished self-reinforcing machine. Atheism bites her lips tightly. Following the body of the retreating godless, Lee Sung-min's spear flashes forward.

‘It's different from then. ’

The atheist looks at the flying spear, gripping and thinking. The taste of blood rising from my throat is foul. That foul taste sharply awakened the spirit of godlessness.

The godless hand is in front of your chest. The light flashes behind his back and shapeless hands are made.

It was like a thousand lashes stretched out all the arms.

Atheism believed in itself. It was impossible 10 years ago, but it is not now. Through a decade of obstruction, atheism escaped the shadow of the tetrarchism that plagued it and surpassed him.

For 10 years, endlessly, endlessly, relentlessly, 10 years ago, I recalled and imagined a fight in the snow.

It was always blocked at the end. He tried to understand the technique of philanthropy. Once again, I wondered if I could kill the tetrarch.

I kept asking for answers.

A left arm that was cut off by a quadriplegic. During the whole decade, the pulmonary duct felt the pain of the left arm.

It hurts like you have an arm that doesn't even exist. Finished the pulmonary canal, came out of the rocks. Atheism sought the answer she longed for. I felt no pain in my left arm.

So, it's different. He answers, he overcomes, he grows.

Are you sure about that?

Pupperfoot!

A thousand whales crumbles. Blood splashes between tightly closed lips. The atheist wiggles his hand.

The space split open and a blue light gushed out from the front. Despite the ferocious baptism of that fierce force, Lee Sung-min did not back down.

The intangible spear in his possession obliterates the supernatural power with a simple move. The cheek muscles of the godless tremble. That can't be right.

He's not even a private shareholder.

‘I, the answer……. ’

My left arm hurts.

My left arm aches like it's burning without it. It hurts like it's been torn apart. The pain shook the breasts of the godless. This can't be happening.

I don't know.

Was he dead in the first place?

The question I felt during the pulmonary canal disappeared. He answered the question of the spiritual one, and the superstitious one replied, "In his own way."

I had no choice but to answer. I didn't get the right answers, but what are they saying?

He still did not understand the technique of the tetrarch, nor did he defeat the tetrarch in his imagination. Yeah, he just ran away with no answers.

Ten years in a closed tube, atheism did not achieve greatness. It was true that I had achieved a little, but that's all I had to do.

Atheism swallowed its breath by looking at the purple currents all over the place and the scorned faces of Lee Sung-min from beyond. What is in front of you is not a private shareholder.

That made Atheism even more miserable.

“I, I……. ”

The godless face distorted.

A mask made of pride was shattering.