Rebirth of The Heavenly Demon (Jang Young Hun)

I felt the eerie aura behind my back, and my whole body was plumped.

I slowly turned around.

A dark object that had been pierced through the heart was awakening. I could tell. He's not a dark subject anymore.

And the prayer he was showing me was something I had never seen before in my entire life.

“…… the dark spirit. ”

A name came out of my mouth.

“Humble.”

His voice resounded like that in the cave, as if my words were true.

And I knew exactly who I was, what I was going to do.

“Today you will die by my hand. ”

I've heard so many voices from so many enemies that they want to kill me. But it was the first time I felt as frightened as it is now.

“Do you have a dark object in you? ”

“What does that mean? I started in the dark and went back to the dark. ”

“Surprisingly. Why him? ”

“It was always meant to be. ”

“Destiny?”

As soon as I heard that, I felt strong resentment. Who decides their own destiny?

“Whose fate is it? ”

Then the Dark Lord smiled faintly.

“At least in this moment, it could be you. It's your destiny to die here. ”

“Let me ask you something first. ”

“What is it?”

“What happens when you die? ”

“What?"

Clairvoyance.

The Swordsmanship swiftly cuts through the air.

It was a sword that was too fast and strong to be called a resonatant.

The Dark Lord's body is fitted with a sword.

I felt like my chest was cracking while I was shaking, but my wound healed quickly. I have experienced multiple wounds healing and regeneration to date, but this was the first time.

Shhh!

I'm wielding my sword behind the Dark Lord's back again. Immediately after blowing the sword, he flew behind the back of the Dark Spirit using a drunk rock spirit.

Shhh.

Uahhhh.

I felt my hands right. His back cracks in excitement.

However, the wound on my back quickly returned to its original state. I was really surprised to see him up close. I felt like my skin was cracked with black energy, but my wound healed quickly.

Tsk, tsk! Shhh!

The Sword of Nara Myung Wang quickly slashed his back in succession. I thought that cutting would be faster than healing speed.

The result could be assumed to be that the Dark Lord did not avoid my attacks, but my body stopped them. Indeed, the Dark Lord's body healed faster than I could cut it down. If you get another wound in the same spot, it will heal faster.

The Dark Lord smiled at me.

“I am God……. ”

Boom!

My fist struck him in the face before he finished speaking.

It was a full-blown blow. Originally, it had to be completely smashed into pieces, but he straightened his head back and said it again.

“I'm a god, but you're a man. I'll show you the difference. ”

Phew!

This time his fist hit my chest. I couldn't avoid it because it was too fast.

Glug glug is pushed against the back wall.

My heart was sore from the shock even when the self-defense was triggered. Fortunately, the ribs were not broken, but the bones couldn't withstand this shock in a row.

It was not despair, but determination. When I met a strong opponent, I didn't want to lose.

I got up out of bed.

The dark spirit approaches with a relaxed smile.

“Yeah, we're just getting started. We shouldn't die like that. ”

“You've only got one shot, and now you're drunk with hubris. ”

Taunted and provoked him.

But he never got caught.

Rather, he provoked me to the station and mocked me.

“Aren't you the one who lived with arrogance? Isn't it fun to be so drunk with the pride of killing weak humans with one finger? ”

He was never worth it.

If so, you have increased the intensity of the taunt.

“I don't think you're different. How can you pretend to be a god when you're so dark? It's just an ugly, dirty piece of garbage. ”

You smile as if the Dark Lord is petty.

“Then you'll be worse than scum. ”

“You'll see. ”

I immediately practiced my drinking.

A Sura Myung Wang sword was drawn and pointed at him. The Dark Lord looked at him with interesting eyes. When the opponent is careless and relaxed, it should spill generously.

(Screaming)

In succession, the sword flies towards him. The first herbal curtain of drinking sincerity was launched.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

It exploded in succession. I could see. I shook him up pretty bad, but that doesn't mean the explosion's gonna tear him apart. Wounds from the explosion also healed and regenerated in an instant.

Glitter for support!

A second shepherd's electroencephalogram lands on his head. His body twitches.

Jiggle, jiggle, jiggle, jiggle!

Lightning continues to fall on his head.

I continued to use the herbalists of drinking purity. There is no guarantee that the herbivores in the back are more powerful and will cause him even more shock. He could have been particularly vulnerable to lightning.

Unfortunately, he didn't even turn off the electroencephalogram. I just flinched like I was tickling.

The third herbivore beehive was launched.

Death's encephalogram fell upon him. His sword draws him from all sides.

Slurp! Slurp! Shhh! Shhh! Slurpee!

It was an attack with great care.

But I couldn't kill him. The cut healed quickly.

The Sanctuary slashed him silently, but so did I.

I could see how strong he was when I thought he was better at drinking than before.

I didn't take my eyes off him the whole time.

The Dark Lord was also looking at me. Looking at that bland gaze in a situation where you can't scratch the opponent's body, you could have been scared or bored.

But I firmly ruled the mind.

Whether the opponent is a god or not, at least this was a "fight." I've never lost to anyone as much as I have in a fight.

The most powerful herbs of purity have now begun.

Clairvoyance!

A light-speed sword flew out.

It was a winning sword that even I couldn't avoid if I flew.

Puaaaaah!

A light razor-sharp sword pierces the Dark Lord's chest. Unlike the injuries so far, it is definitely penetrating.

For a moment, the joy of doing so filled up the hole.

Without being surprised or disappointed, I immediately left the meat loaf.

It was dark only around him.

Shoot!

It only rains on him intensively.

Puck! Puck! Puck! Puck! Puck! Puck!

Can you recover from this?

It wasn't normally raining. It was raining like heavy rain.

But even with that rain, his body is not shattered. Surprisingly, his recovery speed was faster than the rain of this massive sword.

The moment I saw him, I could tell. You can't destroy his body. So attacking the body is meaningless.

There was only one thing left to drink.

Heart Blade.

He smiled at me.

“You still think you're better than garbage? ”

You took all my attacks for this mockery.

“Are you this desperate? Is that your heart?"

“Mind? Did you think I had a mind? So you thought you could slaughter me with your insignificant heart blade? ”

He even knew that my last herbalist, the Drinking Sword, was the Heart Blade.

“Yes, I do. I can cut you with my heart blade. ”

“Now, cut it down. ”

He opens his arms wide.

But I did not leave the Seventh Herb. I wasn't saving my sword for drinking.

If cutting his body means nothing, you must cut his heart out.

But I couldn't feel his heart. I had to have a bell target.I didn't feel the Dark Lord's heart.

I just felt like I was standing alone in a huge darkness.

Is this it?

The difference between man and God. In the end, does man not transcend God?

“Let me tell you, you're nothing but trash. ”

The horse relaxes, but the attack is swift.

Shhh.

Phew!

You can't dodge his attack again, and he bounces back.

The dark spirit follows you like a shadow.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

A series of attacks struck me all over. His fists and kicks flew in a daze. It was an attack like the Lake of Parak, but it was too fast to avoid.

It was a devastating attack, desperate to get beaten to death.

Of course, it wasn't just about getting busted. I instinctively focused on self-defense where his fists flew. Otherwise, the impact I would have had would have been many times greater.

When the attack pauses, I take a step forward instead of taking a step back.

“It's not bad. That's not all, is it? ”

I didn't miss a little stiffness in the Dark Lord's face. But that was it. He returned to his original relaxed look.

I purposely provoked the Dark Lord. So I can feel his heart. But I still couldn't feel his heart.

Boom!

His fist slams into his face. I was shocked. I thought it was acceptable that my face wasn't smashed.

I did everything I could.

Not only was he drinking sincerity, but he also had a coma sword, and he tried to snap his neck with academic skills.

But none of the attacks worked. No way to defeat him.

I felt defeated for the first time and thought of death.

He's right. I lived in arrogance. Trying to beat God at human themes.

Internal air exhausted. I won't be able to protect myself anymore.

Puck!

His fist flew into my body when I lost my self-preservation. I felt like my whole body was breaking. No, I thought maybe it was actually broken.

Boom! Boom!

I felt a great amount of pain.

I felt humiliated at the same time. You're not going to die by the sword. You're going to die by the sword.

The fury rises. There's got to be a better way. I was so angry that I couldn't find it that he was going to kill me.

I was even more angry at the fact that I was overwhelmed by defeat at the last moment.

Boom! Boom!

The inside shakes, and blood gushes out. I couldn't remember how long it had been since I vomited blood out of my mouth.

Was it the wrath of the crooked? I suddenly felt like this.

Why do I have to die so miserably defending Kangho?

Then a natural image comes to mind.

When I died, I remembered people chattering in the guestroom.

I threw away the words that I had spent too long mourning my death.

Why did I fight to protect those humans?

My instincts kept coming up with all kinds of bad ideas.

I would have made a wonderful living with my own men and money. You'd be thrilled to live with all the evil you've done.

Why can't I think of my parents, Songhwa Lin, Gwangdu and Thousand Horses in this situation?

But these are the thoughts that come to mind now.

Whether the Dark Lord rises, blood rises, or we fight amongst ourselves, I just want to live well with myself.

“You piece of shit! I'm not forgiven. Die now!"

A brutal and violent fist keeps flying.

Boom! Boom!

My body was crushed. Broken bones and twisted organs.

This is how you die.

I had a bad idea until the last minute.

Songhhwalin was an illusion of falling in love with someone else. There was a fierce jealousy.

At the last moment, I was pathetic to think of anything like this. Why is this happening?

I closed my eyes slowly.

At that last moment, I saw something cloudy in front of me.

All sorts of bad ideas came together in one form. It looked like a monster. It looked like a dark object.

It was just then.

Screaming.

I cut it naturally as my heart moved. I didn't need a handful of internal air. My heart will become a sword, and I will cut it down.

That's when I saw it.

The sword my heart made. A straight and upright sword. That sword was my heart. It was my upright mind to overcome all the bad things I spit out.

Slowly, the surroundings lit up.

A real dark spirit was bleeding in front of my eyes. There was a long sword in his chest, and it was never recovering.

He asked with a shocked expression.

“…… how did you cut me? ”

Surprisingly, he would slaughter a true dark spirit.

I also said the hard way. This was all I could answer.

“... because darkness is everywhere. ”

Boom.

The Dark Lord twists forward. The black energy in his body begins to flow out.

Those that came up into the air began to burn as soon as they received the light.

Tsk, tsk, tsk.

Just as azirang disappears from the air, all darkness disappears from the light.

As a man, I will cut down the gods.

I remembered what I wanted to say to him.

As there is no generous darkness, there is no generous light in evil.

But I couldn't spit it out. I was dying, too.

I felt the last breath leave my body. I will die too.

I didn't want to die like this.

I desperately spoke my last words with all my heart.

“…… I will take the test of Drinkin. ”

I feel the soul trying to escape my body returning.

Next moment.

Swoowoowoooo.

I felt I was being moved somewhere. I didn't know if it was my body or my mind.