Triple Yellow Oze 24093;
I felt a bit overwhelmed by the telepathic words.
The north end of the world!
Of course, according to the information we have so far, in order to break the second seal of the last night and gain the true power of the seventh verse, we have to go to the north end and break through the trials. But do we have to do it now?
As I looked at it with my curious eyes, hopelessness eluded me.
"Do you know the biggest problem we have right now? It's not just the lack of power."
"......"
I couldn't say anything because I knew the truth so eagerly.
When I was silent, Telemetry said,
"The power of existence called sprinting is a level of the Demon King, which is hard for Daerah Ship to handle as a group. I don't know if you can reach the power of suspending for hundreds of years, of course."
"Of course..."
I repelled the scourge with the strength of the bow, but I knew it was a great fortune. There was no way to resist if the Antiques didn't have extra-specific power beyond the normal Great Razor Ship, and had not been blessed by the Scout Shipper to break through the Art of Darkness.
"[Old Master] I don't know how, but I have to find a way to 'run'. And the closest thing we have to a hand right now is the loss of water 26332."
"Is that possible?"
"Chilyo is the greatest relic given to man by a divine being called the Emperor Oze in ancient times. Even the Great Raven revere its existence.If it doesn't turn out to be Chilyo, nothing else will."
The scourge said that scratched his head.
"Actually, finding the secret of the last night in my calculations would have been to try after defeating the imperial palace. Because, frankly, it's absurd and unlikely to succeed. But right now I think it's for the best."
"Even at the northern end of the world, it's too vague."
"You don't have to go right now. I want you to think and study how to get to the North in your own way."
"Hmm."
How to get to the north end of the world!
It was like I had a surprise assignment. Miho, who was listening next to me, blurted out when I was thinking about it.
"Somehow I feel vague. Why don't you think about finding another Chilyo?"
"The seven yos belonging to the Danes are not to be robbed, and if you try to steal them on Monday, there will be a great disaster. In addition, Tuesday will be located on the southern continent of the unprecedented front gate, and the whereabouts of the Falcon Islands will be spotless. You have to save as much as you can."
"......"
Miho pauses and looks at the telescopes.
"You can't be that desperate, can you?"
"That's not true. We just have to take the initiative."
"Hmph."
And we began to devise a plan to rescue General Yeon-yeon's appetite. Since we didn't have any allies we could mobilize right now, we decided to prepare for the rescue about a month later. Above all, I need time to trim the machinery I've earned.
I've been through many battles in my 14th life, and I've felt my shaman fold beyond the beginning of a supernatural climax. To be precise, my training with the geniuses or the ginseng rods helped me to easily cross the wall.
"It's hard to use a pair of hands. '
I muttered, unfolding my heart once again. The other tactics seem to be attached to your body, but you're not as familiar with them as you are with a pair. To be more precise, it was hard to understand the pair. I know it was a counter-attack, but it was one with no specific power.
"It would have been easier if I had a mob or a mob."
On the day of the conclusion, Miho expressed his regrets. But I couldn't help but move with Miho to the village where General Hwang's gasoline had been retired.
Pa 'at
The backyard warehouse in the village was where we showed up. Miho said.
"Then I will encamp here and summon the donkey and the appetite. You take care of the rest."
"Leave it."
Pa 'at
A few moments later, a magical light source floats around Mijo, and yin's escort, the reversal and regression appear. At the same time, the appetites began to harden and begin to have a physical entity.
"Aah!"
"What the hell?!"
You hear golden dignitaries screaming and fighting Miho's summons. Even a twelve percent subjugation of a large group of people must have been devastated. I looked at Miho with worried eyes.
"If it's dangerous, avoid it."
Then Miho smiled.
"Hahaha... Are you worried about me? Thank you."
I shrug. In fact, Mijo has shown some exquisite death to some of the great-grandfathers who have surpassed their supreme peaks, and the reality is that she is the owner of a force that is not lacking to be called a mogul. I could say that I was worried about Miho at the moment.
'I'm worried about the shaman.'
It must never happen again. I was eager to become stronger in the future because I overlapped with the word 'lack of power' that promises me.
I went outside the town and watched the chaos unfold. And in the midst of the chaos, I noticed that General Yeon-yeon's gasoline was gathering in a particular building.
'There.'
I secretly used the obituary to get close to the building. Soon after, however, five golden elites appeared around him at once. They surrounded me and breathed life out.
"A child?"
"Don't underestimate me. That technique is unusual!"
Suzus
They seem to have come to an agreement to kill me. I thought to myself, embracing their lives.
'You are really sinful people.'
He just moves like a dog and doesn't think or act like his own head to satisfy the needs of the dominant. And while fulfilling his self-interest, he does not look beyond it. In some ways, they were pathetic beings.
But it still kills.
So kill him.
because if they have sinned, they must be punished.
"Farewell!"
I shouted briefly, then ran in and blew the sword. My sword stretches like a thread out of thin air, and eventually splits the two gold medals next to me up and down at the same time. The rest of the golden dignitaries were startled and blew their candles at me, but I realized I could easily turn their attacks over.
"Was he this weak? '
Qajik!
I soon sent one into the underworld and shot the other two in the heart. I felt helpless as if I was spurting blood like a broken doll. It was so weak, but in reality, it was the highest quality that they were treated wherever they went.
They looked weak because I had been playing at too high a level. But that didn't make me feel compensated. It's because I always feel like I'm losing money as long as I recognize the heavenly bodies as Lee said. In order to get rid of this dirty feeling, I had to become stronger and work family.
"What about you?"
I looked around when I arrived at the building where General Yeong-yeon's dishes were confined.
"I am the Hundred Hundred for Rescue. I don't have time to explain, so please put your hand on this collar."
"Wait! There are three in the other building."
"Where?"
"The woodshed outside of chapter 20..."
"I understand."
Shushun
As I put all of General Yeong's family in my armor and got out, three masters with arms were waiting for me. They were throwing a frightening life at me with their best supply.
"This one..."
They were surrounded by elite gold medalists, one by one. As the number surpassed ten, I glanced at them and said,
"Heavens."
"You've come to your senses. You will not die comfortably."
Gold's skyscrapers were all the best in the river. If there were three of them and they joined forces with other members of the Golden Ladder, it would have been fearless. But I looked at them calmly rather than afraid.
"There is no personal grudge. I'll tell you in advance."
Then one of the archangels snorted.
"Ha! Crazy bastard!"
"Kill him!"
At the end of the sentence, the golden elite's rooftops attack from all sides at the same time. It was not just a wallpaper attack wielding only a sword, but a sharp mobster assault, each one of which was a murderer. If it were me in the past, I would have been prepared for this attack.
However, I smiled and executed the obituary, triggering the brainstorm at the same time. Then it seemed like time had slowly changed and my reaction rate had gone crazy fast.
Left! Left!
With the end of the apocalypse, seven masters became black and soulless, accelerating to the death penalty and cutting into shredded shrubbery while avoiding all attacks. As Fibona rises, she flicks her sword across the stiff face of the heavenly lake.
A blood stream comes from a small wound, accompanied by a fuss. There were no major external injuries, but he was already brain-dead. I flew a grim blue spirit at the survivors.
Kukwabang
"Ahhhh."
"Ahh."
An encephalocele killed by the Red Moon Protection Act! This was the top notch of cerebral nephrosis, a technique of flying tension in a cerebral cortex. Though my accomplishments were only the 1st star of the Ghost, I was quickly outgrown by the enormous internal forces.
It only took me 15 seconds to defeat the gold dignitaries' union. I flew like a swarm and grabbed a pile of haystacks as I headed forward. The ceiling lowers its head to make sure it has given up.
"Kill..."
"I have a question."
Wheaties
I took him up to the brink of death and landed on the roof of a woodshed about twenty yards away. With no one around, I muttered to him and asked.
"If the order had come from above, would you have killed an elderly man among the gasoline of Yun Dynasty?"
The angel answered my question without hesitation.
"Of course. If that's our mission."
"Could that be your family?"
"......"
"I don't want to just punch you to death. Think about it more."
I don't want to see more blood. Because they killed him.
So I let go of the pile some time later, and the angel muttered.
"Damn it... don't be a smartass. We are loyal to our country with our faith! I don't preach to traitors like you."
"Yes, of course."
"We are the Emperor's..."
When he put a vein around his neck, I was irritated and swung my sword.
Phew!
Heaven's neck flew into thin air. I muttered, smiling bitterly.
"Die and be loyal to the Emperor. Idiot."
For a moment I was terrified of what I said.
"......!!"
I felt an unbelievably grim and cruel voice coming from my neck. However, I was confused because he was also clearly my will. However, I felt that it was nothing, so I calmed down and went into the woodshed and rescued the other three people.
I returned to Miho as soon as the rescue was complete. Miho welcomed me and smiled.
"Yes! Then let's go."
Pa 'at
You and Miho arrive at the entrance to the Trembling Song. Miho rushes to take a quick break, but I walk slowly because I have something to think about.
"......"
"What's wrong with your face?"
I carefully told Miho because I was too reluctant.
"Miho, my will seems to be changing."
I'd like to share it with the network, but I've decided to tell Miho for now. I looked at Miho curiously.
"When I just killed those lieutenants, they killed them for nothing at first. And on the way, I didn't want to kill any more, so I tried to be a little merciful, but then I got annoyed again, and I killed him in one shot."
"Hmm..."
"I don't know. Suddenly, it boils. Why are you doing this?"
Confused.
Up until now, there has been a difference between nothing and killing, but I have focused only on fighting with high purity of concentration. Kill and kill, save and save. But what I do now is that I can't help it just before. My will was out of my control, and this was a bad state of mind to think of as a brute-forcer.
Miho thought for a moment and said nothing.
"She can understand your heart."
"Do you know why?"
"That's easy."
Miho's words kept my mouth shut and I stopped.
"You just enjoyed your previous battle as a jock. And he played with the loser and killed him because he was annoyed. That's all it seems."
"I... just fought for fun?"
"That's not it. Fights were taken seriously, but there is a difference in the way we deal with losers."
Miho laughs with a twisted, monstrous yo-yo.
"Good to see you, Maine. What's wrong with killing something human? That's all you get for having fun."
"......"
I thought I was in trouble.
How do I do this? '
Miho's words were one thing.
The cruelty within me has grown greatly.
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I don't have the capacity to use it as a non-dreamer. I'm sorry. Please help me.