The Protagonists Are Murdered by Me

It seems that Shin Hye-ji appeared more effective than I thought, and I thought about the story while looking at Dong-jun.

“Everybody, get out of the way! ”

In a fairly fierce struggle, Jung Joon struggled without exerting his strength. The wounds were growing in his body, and the legendary robe called the Kyotosaur suit was also being torn apart.

Phew! Something hot and cold stabs him in the back.

Every time the axe that was cut through the dragon-like dagger, dragon-like spear, and thousand years passed by Movement Jun's body, it cut off a section of his body.

It was a pretty ugly and miserable fight, not according to the name of the cheapest month magazine.

The effect of leveling down was definitely a big one.

In fact, even if Jung Joon admitted his sins, Shin Hyeji could have broken the 'protagonist's correction’, but in addition to that, she was shocked by her own sin. influenced by her reaction, a phenomenon in which her level dropped by 150 levels.

Some skills have disappeared or been disabled in the process, but this is not a very dramatic change in specs.

Perhaps some of the Muslims gathered here, including Hasun Young, were close to the combat strength of the nearly 300 levels. Even the hidden power of Dalma, the last hidden 'protagonist', was already used in the yard, and Jung Joon couldn't stand it any longer.

Puuk, as Ha Sun-young's sword pierced the breasts of the Dalmaggijon, there was silence in the rowdy Himalayas.

For the death of the strongest who once ruled the world, it was too quiet.

No one mourned his death.

No one rejoiced at his death.

All Muslims knew that death by cold snow breeze and loneliness was the most wretched death he could give without even feeling it.

So, everyone was devoted to the death of the one who shook the world in error.

In such a static, Shin Hyeji burst into silent tears. Serdam dared not comfort her. No matter how she chose to come out here on her own, she was the one who drove Movejun to his death.

Soon.

[You have hunted a protagonist of level 500.]

At the same time a message comes out.

“Ugh!”

Suddenly, a history of stiffness broke out in agony.

Wood Duck, Duck! Wood Duck!

His bones twisted, his skin split, and his body began to change all of a sudden!

“What's going on? Are you okay?”

“ · · · · · ·! ”

Seol Jung-yeon asked, and Shin Hye-ji wept but tried to support him, but it didn't work. I couldn't say anything because of the burning pain.

“Ugh, ugh! ”

It was like someone had forcibly ripped the bones apart, carved them into pieces, and then assembled them. Or it could be the feeling of having the intestines removed and replaced with new parts.

From his body, a white light slowly bursts out. Natural Energy with Pure Magical Power! One by one, the Muslims looked at him and opened their mouths and were appalled.

“Isn't that a · · · · dislocation? ”

“Oh, my God!"

Whatever the osteoclastosis is. Through the Mandarin veins and the vivarium, no matter how old you are, you get a beautiful young body at the peak of your life, and you have a very long lifespan. It's very durable itself. Isn't that what every master dreams of?

Only the highly-hardened masters were able to perform the osteogenesis, so not more than twenty of the masters here were actually affected.

“Unbelievable! ”

The Muslims here acknowledged the prophecy of the past. It allowed them to gather here, and also to complete their revenge. But that didn't mean he admitted his strength.

Osteophobia is not for everyone. because in a very special way, only one of tens of thousands of geniuses could succeed after decades of extraordinary performance.

“Even if I say I can't believe it · · ·. That must be a dislocation. ”

The phenomenon of aggregating the energy of nature into one place, evaporating all impurities in the body and replenishing the place must be an osteoclast.

However, the reality was different.

[Level up 50 +5.]

[Overcome overwhelming differences to level up an additional level by 20.]

[Hunt protagonists at maximum probability to level up an extra level by 15.]

[Non-absorbable stats are distributed into talents and skills.]

[Talent ‘Sword A +’ is increased to ‘Sword S’.]

[Skill ‘Sixth F’ increases to ‘Sixth C’.]

[Skills · · · · · · · · ·.]

It was just a sudden change in the body of a proverbial history that had been too weak, but it was far from a phantom herniation. However, it was a permanent dislocation in the eyes of the Muslims, and this is when Hae Sung-young opened his mouth to the Muslims, wanting to watch the history of being a new person as soon as the light subsided and the dislocation was completely over.

“Will everyone listen to me? ”

It was a completely different speech than usual. A charisma that can explode by a master who has lived for over half a century. All the Muslims in the room noticed, and they got straight to the point.

“Even though this place is Earth, if it's a Muslim place, it's a Muslim place. So I want to make you an offer. ”

“What are you suggesting? ”

“Different races, different nationalities, different places, but how about reinventing 'Muslim blindness’ here in modern times? ”

“Hmm!"

“They're blind.”

When the Muslims were quite positive, he quickly said.

“We Muslims outnumber modern superpowers. There are even quite a few Muslims who still can't sneak out from all over society. If we Muslims acted as individuals, we would only be swayed by the modern Hunter Association, but all Muslims are tightly united as Muslims! The rainforest will never waver. ”

There are no more restrictions on Dong-jun. All Muslims are free to use their power, but will the modern Hunter Association and many guilds leave them alone? I will make impure contact to get rid of the secrets of the public in order to use them at all costs.

However, if you adapt to the modern and the changed gods protect Muslims,

No one will be able to treat the Muslims carelessly.

“The most important problem is missing. ”

Someone asks.

“How are the Muslim blind spots determined? ”

Then, Ha Sun-young smiled and said, "Do you really need to answer?"

“Wouldn't it be given to the strongest? ”

Then, curiosity began to rise from all sides.

The strongest!

How beautifully vibrating is this?

As the Muslims began to get excited, he said without missing the right place.

“But here's the thing. ”

“What kind of trouble? ”

“The vast majority of the Muslims lived in hiding, and as a competent person, they lacked the knowledge and wisdom to act. So, I'd like to propose a historical hunter as a Muslim soldier. ”

Military.

This is the position of the brains in the Muslim blind. Of course, it wasn't just because you were strong enough. Only those who can take responsibility for the brains of Muslims can receive a seat. And he was the perfect man for it.

He revealed the secret of the Moon Magi Zone to the world, and gathered all the Muslims together, and targeted their weaknesses to weaken their power so that they could hunt the world's first without any casualties.

In hindsight, no one in the Moorish community can argue with that, even after just finishing the osteoclastosis, it has become a level that can be trusted with force.

“Although Southern Hunter is not from Moorim · · ·. There's no reason to question the modern gods. I agree.”

Starting with Daniel who had always been on the sword's side from the beginning, when the Muslims began to agree, Hae Sung-young smiled brightly and looked at the history and eyes.

In fact, from the beginning, it was part of the story of the historical past that was being thought of.

After hunting Movement Jun anyway, we needed a way to control the missing Muslims. I've been thinking about putting a spoon on it since the beginning, but I can't believe the level-up effect has resulted in a positive effect on the osteogenesis.

"By the way, she speaks better than you think. ’

I used to look too mild to handle the sword, but I was just thinking of it as an image of my sister in the neighborhood, and then I saw it again.

“The army is set first. Then the next step is to take the oath of the gods and fight. ”

The man who brought up the story was a man called Kwon Hwang. He slammed his hands together and said.

“In exactly three days' time, let's meet again in the Himalayas! ”

That's it.

The Muslim blindness, which was unlikely to be seen again, was reproduced once again in the 21st century.

*

The clouds crack, and the sunlight sets in between. Late evening after all the Muslims settled down. Jungyeon was still here, stroking the hut. I don't know if there's anything left of it. Or is there more to do? Since I asked her to stay, I was also waiting for her at the cabin.

After lifting his finger, he breathed, and the lotus-like energy scattered.

It was the essence of all things Catholicism, and of all things Chinese New Year.

I asked him as if he was crying, but I was happy to open the air.

“Wasn't the Celestial Monk supposed to be red? ”

“I was, but when I used it, it turned pink. I don't know why. ”

“Beautiful.”

“Who uses it? Of course it's pretty. ”

I laughed at his confident words.

“· · · · · · · You've been through a lot. ”

Then he gathered lotus flowers and looked me straight in the eye. The pink eyes that seem to have kept something secret have a playful smile.

“You did all the hard work, didn't you? ”

“No, what? You were good at acting. I didn't think you'd listen to that offer. ”

Dalma, I immediately prepared this method after realizing that if Jung Joon's calm mood swings, the level will drop. Pretending to be in love with Snow White as much as possible to provoke anger. But this was a pretty sensitive issue. Is it really that easy to pretend to be a lover in front of many people who were once called the Most Great?

"So I should express my affection to you," he said. ’

"That's right."

‘I'll take care of it. ’

However, as he laughed at such anxiety, Seolmyeon did much better than I expected. All I did was put my hands around her waist awkwardly, and she even kissed me with her cheeks like a real lover. Honestly, I was more embarrassed at the time and tried to pretend to be Tae-yeon.

By the way.

“What are you talking about? ”

Jung-yeon glanced at me and said that with a charming smile.

“I never acted. ”

“· · · Yes? ”

There was still a lot of playfulness in her mouth, but her eyes were looking straight at me.

“Once, I was a thousand horses. He reigned in a place worthy of being called the Most High under the sky. In the sight of all these Muslims, no matter how much I avenge myself, will I refuse to be a woman? ”

“Low · · · ·. ”

“Once, I was a thousand horses. ”

Jungyeon glanced at me slowly, smiling. She was a little tall enough to reach my chest, but somehow she looked like a giant.

“But not anymore. I gave up a thousand miles and chose to return to one woman. It's your responsibility, willpower. ”

“I understand that. ”

“Am I still awkward? ”

Tuk, the walls of the hut touched my back. Jungyeon placed her hand on my chest, and grabbed her coat rack with her other hand and handed me a rope.

“This is · · · · · · · · ·. ”

“I want the walls between us to disappear. ”

This rope in my hand was a ribbon of the waistband that tightly tied all over the clothes of Chinese New Year.

“Pull it. Then we'll be closer together. ”

She closes her eyes after saying so, and I pull the rope without hesitation.

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