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“It's been a long time, a lot. ”
Acknowledge -
Yoon Jae sharpened his teeth.
Looking at Park Yoon Sung, the man in front of you.
A face that looks ordinary. A necessity.
An impression that looks good.
It was the face that was painted on the paper. And it was the same face in the memory of Yoon Jae who came back.
“…… What happened? ”
“No questions asked. ”
Jubbuck-
“Just... you can die here. ”
Yoon Jae slowly walked towards Park Yoon Sung.
My life fell apart. Yoon Jae looked at Park Yoon Sung and looked at him like he was going to kill him.
“This time...... I'll kill you. ”
“Ha, ha ha……. ”
Park Yoon Sung made a small, empty laugh.
Soon that smile stopped, Park Yoon-seong opened his mouth.
“This is ridiculous. He did everything he could to catch me. ”
“If it hadn't been for this, you'd be hiding in plain sight. You know who you are, don't you? Pretend to be strong in front of weaker men than you. Pretend to be superior. You're too busy hiding even if you look a little stronger than yourself. ”
Yoon Jae continued to talk as he slowly approached Park Yoon Sung.
“That's what they call trash in the world. You piece of shit. ”
“ ……. ”
Park Yoon-sung's eyes narrowed.
His relaxed expression was nowhere to be found. He also knew that the situation was not very good.
He was the one who always went according to plan. However, Yoon Jae knew about himself, and instead, he used the trap he sold to draw himself back into the station.
This situation was not his own. It was different from the situation I had always anticipated.
“Kick, yeah. Admit it."
Park Yoon Sung held a dagger between his fingers and held both hands up.
“There's nothing wrong with what you said. Why fight someone stronger than me? Easier to kill than a woman or a child. ”
Bite-
Park Yoon-seong said as she held out her tongue and lowered her lips.
“Like your wife or your daughter. ”
“ ……. ”
Yoon Jae's feet stopped as he slowly moved.
Yoon Jae, who took a deep breath for a moment, looked back at the regular standing behind him.
“Can you take care of those guys back there? ”
“Yes?”
The nervous regular responded to the waves and looked around those who were behind Park Yoon Sung.
“Oh, yes. I think it's possible. I can see... ”
Normally, he said with an uncomfortable face.
“You look weak. ”
“Fine. I'll leave it to you, then. ”
Duck -
Yoon Jae untied the other hand, not the hand holding the sword.
“I... I need to deal with him slowly." ”
“Kick, you're shitting me. ”
Yoon Sung listened to Yoon Jae and smiled small.
He turns around and steps to the stairs.
“Stop him.”
Zek-
In one sentence, those who were manipulated by the Spirit of the Covenant stepped forward.
Park Yoon-seong was going to run away.
I didn't have to fight with Yoon Jae regularly here. With the situation like this, the next chance was enough.
“I'll see you later, then. ”
“…… No. ”
Scheech -
Pavat-
Park Yoon reflectively shifted to the side with a creepy low voice.
Evil-
Yoon Jae suddenly approached, swinging his sword down. The sword slashes the floor of the hallway, aiming for the arm.
“Later, let's see now. ”
“How...? ”
Park Yoon-sung quickly moved into a corner and opened his eyes. He noticed a much greater flutter in his eyes than when he confirmed that Yoon Jae's body was fine.
I turned my eyes for a moment, and it was only a fleeting moment.
I completely missed Yoon Jae's movements. I didn't even see how he moved.
Tick-tock.
Yoon Jae was turning the clock reel as slowly as possible to not miss Park Yoon Sung.
“Shit, stop it -! ”
Park Yoon Sung gave an order like a shout.
It was a moment when those who were possessed by the Spirit rushed to Yun Jae in unison.
“Let's play with the same bum. ”
Skaaak -
A long, regular sword swiftly slashes one's waist.
“Well, you guys seem a little weak. ”
Regular people were chasing after Yoon Jae, and those who rushed towards Yoon stopped.
Even though Park Yoon Sung ordered us to stop Yoon Jae, it was not even a common accident.
He said he was going to go after Yoon Jae, but if he didn't watch out for the norm, he would only die. It does not help Park Yoon Sung's order to stop Yoon Jae.
The situation is neither this nor that.
The bell that rang in Park Yoon-sung's head gradually grew.
“Damn……. ”
“Can you tell me what's going on? ”
Yoon Jae died looking at Park Yoon Sung against the wall.
Park Yoon Sung, who was closer to the stairs going out, thought he could get away enough, but he missed.
Yoon Jae moved faster than I thought. I couldn't see any place to run.
‘Since this has happened……. ’
If you don't want to run, you'll have to fight.
Park Yoon-seong was quite confident in her skills. The municipality was half a year old, and those stronger than themselves were hard to find.
There was no reason to be left behind in a frontal fight.
Park Yoon-seong held the dagger in her hand upside down. It was a moment when he was about to rush towards Yoon Jae, pulling up his magic power.
Phuket -
Quadduk-
Yoon Jae, who was just standing, disappeared somewhere, and Park Yoon Sung's dagger cut through a loving wall. You cut through the dark wall with magical power like a skull.
Where is it?
Park Yoon-seong quickly retrieved the dagger.
Then I took the other dagger out of my arms.
With a eerie feeling, Park Yunsung's head turned to the right.
Qajik-!
“Grrr-!"
Park Yoon Sung's arm, which had been extending the dagger, was bent in a strange direction.
Yoon Jae came back next to him and grabbed Park Yoon Sung's arm and broke it.
Shhh...
The dagger in the other hand splits the air again. Park Yoon-seong was moving instinctively without panic while her arms were broken.
It was an incredibly agile response to the half year. The Dagger wasn't even swift.
But now, Yoon Jae was living at a completely different time than Park Yoon.
“Damn it -! ”
Iron -
Vyriririk -
A dozen daggers in Park Yoon-sung's arms poured out all at once.
Each of them had a string of magical forces attached to it. Park Yoon-seong's skill was not just a Code of Conduct.
The soaring rain rushed towards Yun Jae in unison. Every one of them had the power to pierce the scrambled steel.
Evil - Saaaak -
Kwaguaguaguaguaguagua -
The rapidly shot masters passed through Yun Jae's body. A smile spread over Park Yoon-sung's mouth when he saw him.
‘There you go.'
“What are you laughing at? ”
Park Yoon-sung's face froze.
Yoon Jae looked too fine to think that his body was pierced by the scaffolding. It wasn't a painful look, but it couldn't have been a drop of blood.
“No way... that's all... ”
Avoided?
It was impossible to avoid all the dozens of simultaneous apparitions. No, even if I could avoid it, I couldn't even see what I was doing.
At least in Park Yoon Sung's eyes, Yoon Jae did not see itself moving.
“Well, why…. ”
Yoon Jae's body began to move.
The moment Park Yoon-seong is about to react.
Scheech -
Qajik-!
“Knng!”
Yoon Jae's footsteps kicked Yoon Sung's chest.
Park Yoon Sung, who had his back against the wall, could not fly away and was stuck to the wall.
“Is there a problem? ”
“Huff, huff -! ”
Rough breath was vomited from Park Yunsung's mouth.
Yoon Jae frowned at the helpless Park Yoon Sung.
“I said, what else is left, and that's it? ”
Park Yoon Sung's eyes shook greatly.
It was strange. I thought Yun Jae was strong, but I didn't think it would be this different.
‘Why on earth...? ’
Yoon Jae and regular came in later than they did in the other world. These two are just the sunchicks who have just taken their first steps on the horizon.
Of course, it was quite strong for the new municipality.
But there was definitely a limit. It's only been a few months since they entered the other side.
I didn't think it would be a bit risky if I confronted them head-on.
But…….
"How did you get so strong so fast? ’
I didn't know Park Yoon Sung.
Soon after they entered the underworld, they killed the Murder Clan's rightful man, Dean Alador.
Since then, Abram's potion has made him more powerful and he has a Class A item called Abram's Ring.
“This can't be... ”
Park Yoon Sung's face was filled with fears that had never occurred before.
He had always been a target of fear for someone, and for the first time he began to be afraid of someone.
“It was good to kill the weak, right? ”
Cough-
He pressed his foot against Yoon Sung's chest, and asked with a growling voice.
“Now I'll do the same for you. ”
“Cough!”
Park Yoon-seong grabbed Yoon Jae's foot by his hand.
You seem to have a broken rib. I couldn't get rid of how strong the chest compression was without breathing properly.
Acknowledge -
Park Yoon-seong swung a dagger in her right hand that she didn't miss. I was going to cut off Yoon Jae's foot.
But…….
Cau-!
Ting-Ting-
The swinging dagger is broken and tumbles to the ground.
“Huh…? ”
A red veil on Yoon Jae's feet.
It not only prevented Park Yoon Sung's dagger from wielding magic, but it also broke the other way around.
Win-win. Wood-win.
“Shhh... Ahhhhhh...! ”
Yoon Jae's feet surrounded by horseman armor pressed down on Yoon Sung's chest even harder. The bones are broken one by one, and the bones so broken pierce the intestines.
Park Yoon-seong felt the pain. I couldn't help but scream.
“You can't scream like that. ”
“Now, wait... ”
Yoon Jae reaches out, raising his left hand, without raising his sword.
Kuang -!
Park Yoon Sung's head hit the wall.
I couldn't even scream. Yoon Jae's fist smashed his face and broke his mouth.
Oops.
I broke my nose and spilled my excellent teeth. A fist reinforced with horseman armor is like a weapon, not just a regular fist.
“Stop……. ”
“Stop it?”
Not a chance.
“Not yet. ”
Kuang -!
As I spilled blood from my mouth and nose, Park Yoon Sung drooped his head down.
Yoon Jae raised his fist again, looking down at Park Yoon Sung from above.
“I've been thinking about this for a long time now. ”
Damn it, Qajik-!
Boom, boom-!
“No matter how much I think about it, just killing you isn't enough to fill the castle. Killing thousands, tens of thousands of times in my head was not enough. ”
WoodDuck -
“Shhhh-! Unh! ”
Several times, I punched him in the face and broke his bones with my feet. The fist flies again before the screaming ends.
If I wanted to kill him, I could have killed him right away. Park Yoon was already in an irresistible state.
But Yoon Jae didn't.
It was frustrating.
“Huff, huff-”
Yoon Jae, who was breathing harshly, paused.
Park Yoon-seong, who had already become full, let down his body. The face covered in blood was hideous.
“P-please... pay... ”
“... to save me? ”
After a quiet voice, Yoon Jae asked.
Park Yunsung nodded. He was already half-mad.
“Ha, ha ha……. ”
Yoon Jae laughed in vain.
“Son of a bitch... ”
The face changed so quickly that it was hard to believe that it had just been smiling.
“Is that what you're saying? ”
Save me?
Ridiculous. Comedy is no different.
It was a horribly cruel comedy.
“How many people have you killed...... How many people have said the same thing to you...... ”
Yoon Jae remembered his wife's phone, who ran away from him when Park Yoon Sung tried to kill her family.
- Yoon Jae... Help me...
I haven't forgotten that voice yet.
I can hear it clearly in my ears even at this moment.
Maybe she also prayed to Park Yoon-sung. Help me.
“You... saved my life? ”
Qajik-!
“No?”
WoodDuck -
“Don't give me that look, you piece of shit! ”
Tuck, hook.
Boom!
Yoon Jae grabbed Park Yoon Sung's head with one hand and threw it on the ground.
Park Yoon-seong no longer screamed. Whether his consciousness has flown away, he spews his breath intermittently and turns his eyes white.
He no longer listens to Yoon Jae.
You probably won't feel any pain.
Yoon Jae felt a deep feeling of emptiness in his heart.
“Phew -”
I took a deep breath in my lungs.
I closed my eyes for a moment and felt.
“Help... ”
Park Yoon Sung asked me to turn his eyes upside down and save him while he was unconscious.
Yoon Jae opened his eyes and lowered his head to look down at Park Yoon Sung.
That's disgusting.
I didn't want to see his face or hear his voice anymore. I felt like vomiting was coming out soon.
“Enough now……. ”
Yoon Jae raises his sword, which he put down for a moment.
Saaaaak -
“Let's... pay up. ”
Park Yoon Sung's neck was on the ground.
* * *
No one was interested in the chaos in the building.
This place was dark mium. The murders here were literally like food.
Moreover, the Murder Clan's trial is now underway.
If not, the city was given a mission to kill someone frequently killed. There have been fights and murders all over the Darmium at this time.
The fight between Yoon Jae and Park Yoon Sung was not a cause for attention.
‘It's over.'
Yoon Jae and Jung entered the accommodation again.
It didn't even move that much, but my body became heavy like a watered cotton ball.
My mind was empty as if something was empty. It's been a long time since I felt lonely.
‘Why on earth……. ’
I avenged my wife and daughter.
I knew you would. I thought my mind would be lighter.
But it wasn't. I just wanted to make sure nothing had changed.
Yoon Jae was lying on his back for a while.
Normally, he didn't say anything to Yoon Jae, who was speechless.
The silence grew longer.
Yoon Jae, who had been emptied in his head, pulled out the journal from his arms.
“What's that? ”
The normal person asked.
It was a question to break the awkward silence. On the other hand, I had been curious for a long time.
From time to time, I watched Yoon Jae pull out his diary and read it.
“…… my diary. ”
“A journal?”
“Eungyeong... my wife gave it to me. ”
In Yun Jae's answer, he realized why he cared so much about the diary. I know how much he misses his wife, daughter, and family.
The journal that was given to her by the deceased wife must have felt like her relic.
I didn't want to ask. Regular shut up with a shy face.
Now I thought it would be better to give him some alone time than to say a polite word.
Regular got up and went out. Yoon Jae started to read the diary in the rest of the house.
It was amazing.
My hand was on the back page of the journal by itself.
Future record of murder of wife and daughter, Park Yoon Sung.
The story behind it was written in the diary.
[You killed your wife and daughter's killer.
Vengeance that was not achieved in that world was achieved over here. It was better. I can kill the one who's going to live in prison for the rest of his life with my hands.
But...... I didn't feel good about it.
It felt strangely empty.]
There were thoughts and emotions written all over the place.
If he had kept a diary, he would have written it down like this. It felt a little strange.
So far, Yoon Jae's diary has written down things that he has not experienced. It was the future that was to come.
However, Yoon Jae was reading through the diary what had already happened.
Park Yunsung is dead. In his hands.
It was supposed to happen in the far future. However, this journal has led to events that are much closer now.
However, the feelings I felt after killing Park Yoon Sung were the same as the present and the future.
Yoon Jae continued to read the next diary.
[Nothing has changed in the end. I was just frustrated with the idea of revenge.
But instead of letting go of the anger, only stubbornness was detestable. I just wanted to make sure nothing changed.]
Ugh.
Yoon Jae bit his teeth.
Your lips are crushed and your mouth is full of blood. I thought it would be better if my mouth hurt like this.
The more I read his insides in the diary, the more I felt clear about what he was feeling.
When I looked closely, I erased the diary and found traces of rewriting.
It wasn't once or twice. It was traces I had thought about, worn and erased several times.
It would have been complicated.
He probably wrote down some ramblings because he didn't get it straight.
He did it in his head.
However, on the diary that was erased and rewritten repeatedly, the feelings were written down.
[I miss you.]
This is it.
The only feeling that filled Yoon Jae's chest right now.
I miss you... so much. After realizing that nothing had changed, I wanted to see more.
Eungyeong, Mina.
My beautiful wife and daughter.
I miss the bones so much that I miss them every day.
I miss you... so much.]
“Urgh…… ”
Yoon Jae still bit his lips and swallowed his tears.
“Ugh…. ”
Yoon Jae could no longer read the diary.
The next page in the diary.
There, all it said was, "I miss you."
“Aaahhhhhh!"
With the diary hugged in his heart, Yoon Jae burst into a screaming cry as if the place were drifting away.