Possessing Nothing

The atheist, who lost all his arms in slumber, twists in the air. Lee Sung-min looked at the godlessness as he lowered his eyebrows.

The atheist turns his eyes upside down and screams. The body of an atheist who lost both arms, though this metaphor may seem a bit similar to a muzzle.

“Aaahhhh!”

The left arm is in too much pain. The loss of both arms drove me superstitious.

Atheist!

Months after piercing the dust through the gate, he raises his body. The ‘human’ atheist cannot regenerate a severed arm.

There is no magic to regenerate a lost body. Even Teresa, who has great divinity, is unable to regenerate such wounds.

[It's easy to break.]

The witch mutters.

[It's a human limitation. Only humans are the same in body and spirit. Exceeding the limits of the flesh means exceeding the limits of the flesh. As long as you are human, you cannot regenerate a body lost by any magic or divine power.]

I know.

That's why it's impossible to regenerate Scarlet's eyes, White Sage and Black Dragon Cow's arms, and Lloyd's legs.

The same was true of Atheism. Even though his shaman was strong, he was an atheist.

He didn't even qualify for the Temple. The realization that the Chong Wang was about to die was higher than that of the godless who devoted their lives to it.

‘Ah.'

As he approached the restless superstition, he realized. The feeling I felt when I saw atheism. The vengeance, hatred, and vengeance were his own.

When I restrained Jennifer's soul and showed her mercy. Lee Sung-min was influenced by the memory of the hematoma. When I met Homerussos, a gold dragon lord in Erebrissa, I was influenced by the memory of the dead Caesar.

I feel nothing now. The memory of the tetrarchism...... did not have any emotional impact on the rational mind.

It's the direct cause of the death of the tetrarch. Lee didn't feel any grudge through the memory of a quadriplegic.

The grudge he felt was not for the liberal, but for the heterosexual himself.

When I realized it, I felt so empty and empty. The tetrarch had no grudge against the godless just before his death.

I'd feel better if I had a deep grudge. Lee Seong-min felt a bitter feeling and saw a tumultuous superstition.

Lee Sung-min understood the memory of quadrupletism. Just before the demise of the tetrarch, he had compassion for the godless.

I also understood why I had compassion. At one time, the achievements of atheism and private stockholders were similar. At some point, the tetrarch went far away, and the superstition hardly progressed.

It's compassion for him. Compassion because it was once in a similar position.

If the mainstream kills you here, you won't make it.

What the tetrarch said to the godless. The tetrarch didn't even kill the supernatural then.

He hoped that his inner atheist would rise to the outer path. I wished it with compassion and compassion. How am I?

Lee saw the godlessness with his thin eyes.

“Dare, dare, dare...! ”

The godless shudder shouts. Eyes glaring this way are full of blood feet and full of ears.

“You, you bastard. How dare...! ”

Your voice is shaking less. The leaning pride rages, but the superstition cannot be completely discarded.

When I threw it away, I was afraid that I would be too humble myself. Atheism should have died 10 years ago by the tetrarch. If I had died then, I wouldn't have suffered today's humiliation.

“Joe, Joe, the Apocalypse. Catastrophe... disaster gave you monstrous power. If it hadn't been for that, the spirits and spirits would have... ugh... ugh... ”

“Do you really think so? ”

Lee Sung-min asked the stuttering goddess. The godless shoulders trembled.

“The power I use is the power of Yoma. You're right. I can't deny it. By the way...... this shameless. Do you really think this is the power of the apocalypse? ”

“Eeee... Eeee... This power doesn't fit... How can a worker be...?" ”

“Do you really think so? ”

Seong-min once again asked. The atheist clams his mouth shut. I didn't want to think.

The question and the answer have already fled a decade ago. Recurrent meditation. Questions about yourself. Fight in the snow.

I know.

It was neither Yoma's nor the power gained by the apocalypse.

Disgusting strength.

Incorrect speed.

Atheism was not foolish. If you look away, but you don't look away. If you think straight...... you'll find out.

It must have been a shaman. Even if it's absurd and unreasonable. It was such a shameless thing that reached the pole and transcended common sense.

“I……. ”

Asked for answers, despaired. That the private stockman who once thought he was an enemy has gone so far. The coward was the atheist, not the tetrarch.

The spirit took away the power of the tetrarch, and the godless killed the tetrarch. No, at that time...... was it really me who killed the tetrarch?

In the chaos, the atheist forgets his thoughts and turns away from all worries. I wore a mask made of self-loathing and tearing pride.

The highest bidder.

Atheism looked at reason with a helpless eye. The godless's hair became completely gray, and he was also lacking, and the thief was cut off and dropped excellently.

Deep wrinkles formed on the face of the godless, which had few wrinkles. The back that was erected was crooked, and the godless sighed for a long and long time.

“…… I know……. ”

For decades, the old godless muttered in a quiet voice. No, he was no longer an atheist.

He was just an old man who knew his limitations, was desperate to improve, wrapped himself up in pride and restlessness, and turned away from understanding.

“I know that the power of a thousand people... is not... Yoma's... power... because of the calamity of the apocalypse... I know... that I didn't die... because of the compassion of a thousand people... at that time..." ”

“…… the teacher respected you. ”

“It... made me suffer more... khh... khh... ”

The godless laughs with a voice full of self-awareness. He still looks down at the sore left arm. The atheist crouches, drooling and crying.

“What… was I lacking…?" ”

It was a voice filled with despair.

“I've never felt lacking in talent. I tried... hard enough... I had a mission... I wanted to save the world... ”

I know.

The mind of the godless who wanted to prevent the end was the truth.

“But... why can't I... go ahead?" Why, why…. ”

Lee Sung-min did not explain.

Lee Sung-min extracted his memory and made a bead of light.

The atheist glances at the bead of light approaching him. When it touched the godless, the godless body trembled.

It was a brief moment, but the godless understood everything.

Everything you turned away from and didn't think of.

The face of the godless who learned the truth distorted. Tears of blood flowed from my eyes.

“Ha... ha ha! Hahahahaha! Hahahahaha! ”

The godless smile like a madman. Lee Sung-min looked at the godlessness with a quiet eye.

“All of you, you're lying. I... Hahahaha! I was fooled! I was fooled! Why, why didn't you think of that? Why, why...! ”

There was always doubt.

However, there were only doubts. I never wanted to check that suspicion.

Maybe it was even a spiritual prank. The godless shoulders tremble. He smiled and looked at reason.

“Yes... I did... ”

The feet of the godless move.

“I was the calamity of the end. ”

The godless body disappears. Lee Sung-min saw the movement of the godless, but did not stop him from going.

Lee looked back slowly. After a month of approaching this way, the feet of the godless were crushing.

“I was a fool... …. ”

After a month of losing your head, the corpse falls down. Even at the moment of death, he had no idea that the godless would kill him.

Atheism turns to look at the corpse after a month on the ground. He grins, his face distorted with bloody tears.

“I've done... a lot of terrible things to you. To a thousand people... ”

Lee Sung-min did not answer. The godless man stopped laughing and looked up at the sky. The godless staring at the sky for a moment muttered.

“I can't go. ”

Temple...... The godless mutters in a small voice.

“I'm not qualified... I have no shame... Phew. He's on his way. If you see him later... tell him I'm sorry. Of course...... to a thousand. ”

“Sure."

Lee said, nodding slightly. The atheist swallowed a large breath. He closed his trembling eyes and asked.

“Last... can I ask you a favor?" ”

“Tell me. ”

“Let me... kill myself." ”

I didn't think I would ask. Lee asked with his eyes wide open as if he was surprised.

“Why?”

“I'm so shy... I want to end my stupid life with my own hands..." ”

At that, Lee Sung-min slowly nodded his head. That kind of respect could also give a rational mind.

“Ah……. ”

The body of the godless groaning trembles. He used his internal air to burst every vein.

Black blood gushed from my closed eyes, nose, ears, and mouth. The godless body thumps and falls down.

‘I……. ’

You are foolish. The atheist gives you a self-absorbed smile. The distant memories passed, and the godlessness wandered in long, long memories for a short time until it reached the ground.

When I was a first-timer.

When I met the swordsman.

vaguely, when we were sold out in the wind of being the most expensive.

When I met the cipher.

From then on, I abandoned the ambiguous goal of being the most expensive. When I heard about the end of the world, I decided to save the world...... with a spiritual spirit.

Through the introduction of the spiritual medium, I met her after a month, gathered the six sons, and made a thousand exotic crowns... ….

‘Ahh... ’

That was the bulk of his life as an atheist. I have lived to prevent the end.

Before today, I had never thought that my actions were wrong. The idea itself was to deny that godlessness had lived a lifetime.

‘You're useless...'

At the end of the wandering memory, the godless thought so. His whole life was a lie.

The spirit deceived him and cast him as a puppet. I tried to stop the Apocalypse, but it was the spiritual servant who wished it to end.

Atheist chuckles. The ground was close, and the godless closed their eyes.

The height was high, and the body of the atheist who ruptured the veins was too weak. Since there was no self-defense, falling at this height was surely death.

Lee Sung-min felt bitter looking at the corpse of the godless lying on the floor. Even though I avenged my teacher, I did not feel pleasant.

It was a very different feeling than when you defeated Geniella.

Just as the tetrarch did, Lee Sung-min also pitied the godless. He gestures lightly at the corpse of the godless.

The Black Flame rises and devours the corpse of the godless. I also thought about eating, but I didn't want to eat the heart of the godless.

I didn't want to add anything to my confused memory, and in fact, I didn't need to be an atheist on the apathy of Lee Sung-min right now.

The soldiers at the wall and the watchers at the gate were looking at Lee Sung-min with a frightened face.

To those who did not know the truth, it seemed that the superstitions and months after saving the world had suffered a terrible death for the cruel rational people. The misunderstanding was familiar.

And now, it was more important to do something else than explain it.

A white glow leaks from the corpse after a month of destruction.

[Umm...]

The sorcerer lets out a sound.

The light of the spirit approached Lee Sung-min.