Seoul Station Druid

“Huff, huff. ”

Namgongjang Cheon squeezed out his strength as he gasped for his short breath.

When I run into him like this, it's a waste.

“Huff, huff. ”

After practicing the law too heavily with my internal body, I also emptied out a handful of blood.

As the Muslim headquarters got closer, the Masters who recognized him came to meet him.

“I swear it!”

“Khh.”

When I saw them, I hurried to say.

“In front of history.... ”

“Yes, I will. ”

I already have deep internal injuries, so I'm not ready to rule with weather breakfast.

Namgongjangcheon moved to the center of the Muslim headquarters, riding on the back of an unknown Muslim Blader.

“I swear it! Make way! ”

“Come on, this way! ”

The Muslim headquarters itself was urbanized.

Every building and wall was conceived. It took me a while just to get through the long gate to the top center.

The southern archangel on the back of the Blader was focusing on his strength as much as possible, conserving his words. A crisis that won't leave much room for a coin mouth.

Yuck.

“Lord, we're almost there. ”

The Memorial of Evidence is bigger than ever.

Only two memorials on the planet. The Eye of History.

A history of living and breathing itself, with a transparent and subtle blue light made of jade, not stone.

Namgongjangcheon put his hands on the eyes of history without delay.

Papa-pot.

All actions are publicly accounted for and recorded in history.

And that's the kind of blessing I give.

A blessing of history, like a miracle, that heals a severed limb at once.

‘It will be less of an accomplishment……. ’

NamgongChangcheon proved in front of history only a full summer ago.

I was recognized as the planet's strongest and accomplished my ascent to the landscape.

After that, I thought a blessing enough to rule over internal injuries was enough.

Once I put out the urgent complaint, I thought I could be quiet enough as a meteorite afterwards.

However, there was a tremendous blessing pouring out of my expectations.

Papa-pot!

“Huff.”

I was so surprised that a false wind came out.

I feel full of natural energy, not just to recover from internal injuries.

I feel like my whole body is warm and full of strength, like I have a ectopic bone. It's like being born again.

“Ahh.”

Recovery did not stop at boosting consumed and destroyed strength, but even enhanced the Divine Constabulary.

The disarmament, which I thought was possible to increase with endless strength, expanded even more.

‘Let's make it 10? It's more than that……. ’

After the storm settlement, Nam Gongjang Cheon had no choice but to question.

Only a full moon's glory.

All I've done is hunt a few Mamons.

There is no event or deed that left such a footprint as this to be blessed.

Only one memory is the most powerful.

“No way…. ”

When Namgongjiang Cheon was young.

So, before it was called the Later Index, it was just a time to focus on training in the Southern Palace.

A boy who was confident in some sort of maneuvering wanted to come to the battlefield and experience the action, and his adversary, of course, was opposed.

NamgongChangcheon wrote a flock to his grandfather who was a household owner at the time, and he smiled emptyly and offered a shampoo.

A shampoo was formed that could not even cast a ticket with my grandfather called sword sword, and it took a rich condition to let me win even if I touch the collar.

Naturally, Nam-gwang Jangcheon did not touch a collar of his grandfather's sword, and was beaten to a pulp.

And I was blessed with history for the first time on the day I proved it in front of the Memorial Stone.

His accomplishments are just a challenge.

It was publicly recognized just for challenging a sword that was much stronger than itself.

“No way……. Him, him...? ”

Namgongjang Cheon tried to deny it, but he had already accepted it with his head.

It's not for any other reason that I just don't want to admit it.

I am concerned that the achievements recognized by the blessings of history will be a "challenge to the impossible."

Namgongjangcheon ordered the Blader who had been waiting until then.

“Bring the sword. ”

“Yep.”

A Muslim beast's lover has been stolen, but there are a few more swords made of steel like it.

The Southern Palace who had released the Heavenly Sword Yard was the owner.

“I will cut him down and prove myself. ”

The opposing Pokémon gave this kind of blessing by the challenge itself. If you cross him, the public settlement you will receive after....

It was dangerous to pay attention to ashes before they even started, so I tried to find immobility while calming my mind.

‘Kill him. ’

I put only one proposition into my head.

It was a time when I focused, focused, and controlled my mind.

Profit.

The boat is more sensitive than before, and the Southern bowman raises his head.

Shhh.

Every single one of them was coming down, but unfortunately, he was trying to get down next to the south palace.

“Really?"

After being greatly beaten, the nerves became sharp just by looking at the beast.

I thought it was a bloody predator, but the result was even worse.

Wheyrik.

The hawk turns to smoke and the hawk lands on the ground, smiling.

“Wow, what does that look like? ”

“ ……. ”

Namgongjangcheon gritted his teeth while looking at the protection.

“You're from Earth, right? ”

“Yes.”

“After killing you……. ”

I was ready.

“I will kill all the earthlings. ”

The Guardian blinks.

“Why not? ”

“ ……. ”

Taunt didn't work at all.

He doesn't care about any other life than his own?

“I will tear your whole family apart. ”

“Really?"

“ ……. ”

Namgong Changcheon silenced as he was not disturbed at all.

The second path on the Ninth Planet would be a shame, but not as much as the Guardian.

“Anyone can bark. ”

The guard chuckles.

Well, it's not yesterday.

Dogs bark, so you can't catch them all.

“But if you show claws, you're responsible. ”

It is different from barking.

Courage is hypothetical, but you must show them the cost of the challenge.

“I swear it!”

The Blader hurriedly picks up a sack of his precious sword before the end of the week, and throws everything he can into an awkward atmosphere.

Shhh.

When I grabbed the flying longsword, I felt relieved.

I felt like a completely different person than before, just once in public.

Perhaps this was not a public settlement, but a mission history had given itself to kill the people of Earth.

“Did Sun-phil make that, too? ”

“You don't have to say it. Come.”

The Guardian sprints to retrieve the sword stabbed by the Southern Citadel.

“This is also seizure. ”

“Hehe!”

Namgongjiang Cheon has a history.

A power failure bigger than before.

Proud internal air emanating from it.

Paan!

With Gigi's explosion, the guard releases his hand and retreats.

“Wow, what did you just do? ”

The Guardian was startled.

I was curious about the secret to such power-ups in such a short time.

“Hahaha. Hahahaha! ”

NamgongChangcheon was confident.

‘This power……. ’

This is not a settlement for the challenge.

It's a revelation and a mission in history to defeat him.

“I am the protagonist of history. ”

History chose itself.

I will kill that Earthling and make him disappear.

“All right, let's do it quickly. ”

The guard clears his dull palm and walks slowly again.

Power-ups are not only available to Muslims.

Vyririk.

A white smoke rises from the body of the Guardian. The smoke became furry, and half the people showed up in the rain.

“Now I see you're a monster. ”

“No, it's a dog. ”

“ ……. ”

The defenses were corrected.

“It's between individuals.”

That's odd.

I should have turned with the wolves a long time ago.

Shhh!

The sword has been stretched out with great confidence, but the front legs of the guard, which have merged with the white sphere, have easily stopped it.

Ka 'ang!

The long claws of the assassin's blade flow with a subtle strength.

Power-ups from the transformation have become stronger, adding the inner pores of the Muslims.

The species that transcended the human race also transcended its limits.

“Khh!”

Ka-ang, Kang!

The southern arch skirmishes behind the defensive assault.

‘Why……. ’

It's the same as before.

The user gains a tremendous amount of power, but it seems the opposing Pokémon are still held high. I feel like I can't do anything.

The moment I thought of defeat, the Sword of the Southern Palace was broken.

Ka 'ang!

“Rrrrgh.”

“You freak! ”

Qajik!

The tooth of the guardian bites the shoulder of the southern arch.

Win!

“Khh.”

You shrug your shoulders as if they were shredding, then crush them to the ground.

Boom!

A thick foot of protection stepped on the southern arch.

Qajik!

A sharp protruding claw grabbed him tight like a hook.

“This is cerebral. ”

The guard draws a cracked steel sword.

Qajik!

The screech pierced the heart of the Southern Palace.

“Khh!”

“Does it hurt?"

The guard withdraws his groan and stabs him again.

Qajik!

“Sunpil was sick, too. ”

This is the heart of a father who lost his child.

Cry and weep.

Qajik!

Rinse your tears with this blood and put down the burden of your heart.

Qajik!

When the breath of the southern arch ceiling was completely cut off, his blood drenched the crooked hills.

“Come down.”

Shhh.

The dragon floating in the sky slowly descends. Zhang Sun-phil, who was in the wagon, slowly walked down.

“Ah……. ”

I don't know if I'm happy or sad.

Zhang Soon Soon Soon Soon Soon Soon came to Nam Gongcheon without even thinking of wiping her tears.

“Ahh!”

I lived as a slave for eight years.

A master who couldn't even look at his face is dead. By your own sword.

“Ahhhh!”

I thought it would be nice, but I miss it no more.

I miss my wife who went first, and my little daughter who didn't even know the day she died.

“Hrrrgh.”

The Guardian merely protected the feeble Zhang Sun-phil.

Gun Jin-chul from the wagon and King Jell-O also stood with a sad face.

After a long time, Jang Sun-phil, who finished his fever, straightened his head and bowed slowly before the Guardian.

“I will look forward to watching over this toy until the end of its days. ”

Jang Sun-phil was with all his heart.

The guard glances around with a big smile.

A crowd of noisy, illiterate martial artists groan.

“Are you going to dump me? ”

“ ……. ”

The Moorish oath is dead.

Nevertheless, when no one was willing to step forward, the guardian returned the golden and blood-soaked crocodile to Jang Sun-phil and pulled out of the inventory the last of the Muslim swords.

“What's this one called? ”

“The Sword of the Queen.”

The Guardian grins.

That's a good name.

In the meantime, more heavily armed fighters have crossed the water.

A Muslim monk has been killed at the Muslim headquarters.

“Let's get rid of Mine! ”

“Let's kill the Blood Horse and avenge the Lord! ”

Someone's cry became a catalyst, giving courage to the hesitant fighters.

The anger of the group became the courage of the individual to make it available.

The Guardians concentrate their energy on the sword as they watch the black swarm.

“This is my henchman, and my merciful warning. ”

The ministry was not over.

I need Moo-Rim to know.

What happens if you mess with my people?

Guwoo.

The sword trembles.

This is a kind of area display.

We must show them our vengeance and show them our strength so they will not feel the slightest hint. We need to make even a portal to the Earth play a game.

‘Transverse.’

He can slay a thousand enemies.

I dare not take revenge for the blood shed today.

The swordsman of the Guard swung his sword, and the rabble fell swiftly.