Rebirth of The Heavenly Demon (Jang Young Hun)

The marriage between the amount of ribs and the amount of rebuke broke out.

The amount of seaweed hesitated and conflicted to the end, but me and the white walker continued to persuade him. The decisive determination of the amount of seaweed was due to the reflexes.

Once she wakes up, she doesn't waver until the end.

“If you refuse, I'll be alone for the rest of my life. ”

“I'm sure there are other good people. ”

“Of course you can. But maybe not. Shouldn't people always do their best to find happiness back then? ”

“I'm too old for revelry. ”

“That's what you said. Age doesn't matter. ”

“That's the other way around. ”

“You're younger than anyone else, aren't you? ”

“You may regret this. ”

“I'll regret it if I regret it. I don't think I'll live a life that I don't regret. That's arrogance, isn't it? I think we all live in regret. ”

“Cretaceous!”

“I don't think we should be counting our fingers right now and worrying about future misfortunes that haven't come yet. What we need now is courage. the courage of this moment to protect our emotions. ”

The last thing he said was that the amount of seaweed had made a decision. The seagull smiled at me and said. He had the bravest heart of his life. He was not this shaken when he made his move against the thousand horses.

The marriage was very simple. Ban sentiment, who guessed the amount of seaweed, said that we should go ahead and give it a small price.

I only called people who were really close. Thousands of people would have gathered if they had been formally invited, but not more than twenty guests on this day.

Several of the elite and Muslim blind persons related to the Celestial Declaration called only short-term salaries.

The people who heard about the wedding were surprised. The marriage of the two was something I had never thought of.

But when I think about it, there was no one like them. They've been working in the same field for a long time.

Song Hwa-rin, who was watching the wedding together, told me.

“You two look so happy. ”

“I see.”

“That's great. ”

I really wanted you two to be happy.

And I knew for sure it was going to happen.

You have to be brave to be happy.

* * *

“Another drink. ”

Despite the sound of the woman's words coming from behind, the dark object does not turn its head. I emptied my remaining alcohol and poured it back in.

“Do you want a drink?"

“I don't rely on alcohol because it's difficult. ”

In a word, he pinched himself, and the dark object was emptying his drink with a bloody smile.

A woman walks in front of a dark object.

“There's been progress in the great law research. At this rate, we'll be able to make him stronger than the Emperor himself. ”

The dark object said in the woman's words.

“It's no use. No matter how hard you try, you'll never beat him." If we're twice as strong, he'll be ten times stronger. ”

“You're still wet with defeatism. ”

“Whether I'm a loser or not, losing a fight doesn't change that. Just stay quiet and wait for the next generation. ”

The woman's prayers have cooled. The dark object was gone. There was no child between the two of them, but she always felt sorry for it. The word "previous generation" just provoked her.

The dark target quickly turns his horse.

“The one from heaven. We can't win. ”

“Yes, the sky has always been on their side. ”

“As long as you don't get out of it, you can't beat him forever. ”

“What do you mean? ”

“I have never seen heaven on anyone's side. If the sky was on their side, neither you nor I would be alive. The world is full of evil people, not just us. We didn't lose the fight for good and evil. We lost because we were weak. Somewhere stronger evil is trampling on good. ”

The woman looks angry, but she can't argue.

“Then you believe in money, don't you? ”

“Yes. Good and evil are light and darkness, and it is money that can put an end to such frivolous dictatorship. The belief that money is the strongest thing in the world will never change. ”

“Hmph! With all the money taken from him, he must have gotten stronger." ”

“That's what I'm talking about. That's why you have to give up. If we keep breathing and growing our strength, we'll have the talent to take over the world in Black Ground someday. After the council died of old age, of course. ”

“I'm sorry, but I can't give up. ”

“Then we shouldn't just blame the sky, but think about it. ”

“What is it?”

“Why does the sky give him so much power? ”

The woman had no answer. I never thought about this part.

The dark subject's words continued.

“In the history of Kangho, when such a great person was born, there was something against it. Most of them were great criminals who were going to destroy the river. Is that you or me? ”

I was asking a question, but the self-help tone already meant that I wasn't myself.

The woman asked me instead.

“So what do you think? ”

He was a man of money, but brighter and smarter than anyone. And that's why he married him.

“I've spent the last few months here drinking and thinking, Where did this go wrong? And why did it come to this? Why would such a ridiculous man be born? To stop what? ”

“What's your answer? ”

The dark party quietly replies, filling an empty glass.

“Turbulence.”

The woman was surprised by the unthinkable words.

“Thousands of eggs?”

“You know what it is, right? ”

“I know.”

“No, we don't know anything. All we know is that this mysterious artifact was stolen by the Heavenly Guard's father. I don't even know where Heaven's eggs are right now. ”

The dark object looks up at her.

“Whose secret is this? Stolen something so important and so great? You really think so? ”

The woman said with a shaky face.

“Are you telling me that all of this is planned? ”

The dark target sighed lightly.

“I don't know. I was just thinking about getting drunk. All I know is that we're all going to die anyway. ”

When he tried to grab the cup, the woman grabbed the cup first and drank.

Tak.

Put down the cup and the woman goes out.

When the dark object picked up the bottle to pour, it was empty. It was the last straw.

The dark object smiles faintly.

“But he gave you a drink before he died. ”

* * *

Quack quack.

People will look at what they see and think,

‘Can there be so much blood coming out of the human body? ’

‘Why is it so cruel to kill people? ’

However, if you look around, you will not even be able to think about it.

There are dead bodies everywhere. Their blood runs up their ankles. It was truly a terrible situation for the Dog of the Wood.

A woman stands in the middle of it. She was the celestial ship.

Boom.

The man who spilled blood pierced his heart fell forward and added more blood to the floor.

The celestial line extended its chest and extended both hands to the left and to the right. It was like he was trying to accept the energy of nature.

Then I felt the blood boiling on the floor, and it rose like water vapor.

Shhhhhhhhh.

Blood from the floor begins to absorb into the entire celestial body.

After all the clotted blood has been absorbed, the remains of the corpse there begin to come out. The corpses that drained of all the blood in their bodies withered into their necks.

Her eyes, which had absorbed all the blood, turned pale and returned to normal.

It was the person who was watching him from outside.

In the last five months, the striatum has reached the Castle of Arms. It is the same achievement that the blood clots reached the last day.

It was as miraculous an achievement as possible because of her strong internal air and flawless skills, and her condition as a clitoris.

But there was also a problem. The side effects learned by the attributes caused the celiac lines to want blood. At first, I killed one or two people in a few days and absorbed their blood, but now I have to kill dozens once I absorb it. If I can't absorb the blood, I get more and more nervous and go crazy.

Yan Xianghui kidnapped and searched for those who would kill him, and then dealt with the bodies himself.

‘We'll have to exterminate a town eventually. ’

But I couldn't. One way or another, the hematoma had to stand up.

The bishop stirs up the room, trampling all the necks in the house into powder.

Meanwhile, the Cheonchon line was sitting on the wagon in the courtyard waiting for a bilateral whistle to come out.

After disposing of all the corpses and issuing the bishops, Cheonchon boldly said.

“... I need more blood. ”

I didn't say anything while I was losing my mind. The Celestial Ship was in a state of mind, and this sounded terrifying.

Yangshui looked at her and said,

“Yes, I'll get you more. ”

“Thank you.”

A Cheonchon ship has boarded the wagon. Inside is a sacred egg.

As she lies down, the bishop closes his eyes and says,

“As long as you exterminate all of Kang-ho's people, you must build a siege. ”

The turbulence closes, and the cactus inside is quiet as if asleep.

Yangsahui drove the wagon and left.

There is no one there, but a whiff of wind blows the dust of bones unknown to anyone now.

* * *

I waited long enough not to leave the gall, but I sent my minions. The destination was highly classified and escorted by white and black leopard seals.

I needed to give him a break, and deserved to enjoy the first and last act of my life.

When I found Yeon-jung this afternoon, she was sweating and working hard. Her laboratory is on the move.

I didn't need to ask this question.

- How's the research going?

- I'm working hard.

Her face was telling me. There was more than first time

- How long will it take?

- The Supreme Court can do it tomorrow. But divorce is so variable. So I'm studying hard to be a little bit more sure.

- I shouldn't have done so much.

- No, thanks to you, my skills are growing. Now tell me. To whom do we transfer the souls of others?

She knew. This divorce is very important to me. So that's what we're trying to do.

I thought it was time to let her know.

- It's me.

- I beg your pardon?

- Exactly. I have one soul in me. I will put it into someone else's body.

- Oh, my God!

She was surprised.

I intend to get it out of my body without killing Thousand Horses.

It was already decided, and I decided not to worry about the results. It was a decision stemming from the faith in the Heavenly Horse, but now even the question of how much we believed in him has left us. I will definitely get him out.

- That's why he only talks to you in the first place.

- Yeah, I don't want to tell him yet.

Even if the Emperor refuses, I will convince him.

- So, where are you planning on moving the soul?

- I haven't decided yet.

If you transplant a soul using divorce methods, the original body's soul disappears. In other words, you have to implant it into the body that needs to be killed.

This time I asked.

- What conditions do you have for the body?

- The healthier you are, the better. If the spirit in the swordsman's body was strong, the body to be transplanted would be better if the body was strong. If there is too much difference in ability between the body and the body, the implanted soul feels very disconnected.

- I know what you mean. Well, take good care of him.

- Yeah, don't worry.

As I was leaving Lim's laboratory, CheonMa told me.

[What are you up to?]

What are you talking about?]

[Why do you keep talking to her in consonants? You think you don't know what it's like to talk in a ringtone pretending you don't? Are you……]

For a moment there was tension between me and Thousand Horses.

Did he notice what I was thinking?

Thousands asked in a suspicious tone.

Did you cheat on me?]

[Haha.]

[It's suspicious to be silent with a smile. You son of a bitch, you can't do that!]

[Hahahaha.]

I didn't know if I was pretending not to know or really doubting it. Anyway, the day was coming, regardless of Thousand Horses' doctor.

There was only one task left.

Saving a thousand horses' new bodies.

Whose body should we implant?