The Protagonists Are Murdered by Me

The Return of the Thousand Majestic Zones (1)

Why is the Catholic Church reactivating? The question has been stretched by the tail, but your menthol should not be shaken here. I quietly held your hand. Then I was astonished, and I raised my head slightly, and I met my eyes. It covers most of his face, but even his eyes are so mysterious and beautiful that they make his heart grow.

“I think positively. In any case, it's a good thing that the price of paganism is continuing indefinitely. ”

The Catholic religion is said to have been abolished for a long time, even though it is a pagan religion. The role of 'Gal Hyuk Joon’, who was your forefather, was great. He did not want to dominate the world with blood and violence, he just wanted to be quiet within the prescribed framework.

The elders were forced to follow the words of Gal Hyuk Jun, who had overwhelming power. He said that he was a cleaner monarch than the Jeong Hyuk Jun when he became a bishop.

In other words, the resurrection of such a pagan religion will not only have a negative impact on the world. Though I don't know what it's like to be a resurrected Catholic at the moment. Now is the time to say something positive to her.

“· · · Yes. Thank you.”

She nods with a pale smile as she realizes what I meant to say.

“But anyway, how can you impersonate a Catholic? ”

Taylor, who looked at my sister alternately, complained and said,

“Each doorway has a symbolic anarchy. ”

“That · · · is not the case. ”

That is why this situation is even more burdensome. I can't tell if the Mourimblinds are stupid or if they are impersonating the Catholic Church. In other words, someone who has learned the sacrament of the Holy Spirit may have rebuilt it.

“One guesser, but you have one. ”

“Yes?”

She sighed and smiled within.

“A very long time ago. So, after the death of the Prefect, he came to me with a big heart. ”

The child is said to have met her in the back alley while she was walking the streets lonely. The girl who was a beggar snuck in after your pockets, but it was easy to rob the master's pockets. The girl quickly caught her back neck.

"Put it down! You mean woman! ’

Maybe you're doing the reverse. She projected herself from her childhood. Though her childhood sermons were not as rough as girls, nor were they bold and courageous, she thought that she looked like herself running desperately to live and survive.

In doing so, she reaped the girl.

Thinking back then, she smiled faintly.

“I liked the idea of being very good and not wanting to lose to others, and I taught the sword myself. ”

The girl had an excellent talent. In addition, her accomplishments were enormous, coupled with a desire to be strong, and immediately surpassed those of an adult who was dizzy.

“You keep thinking. ”

The girl looked pretty, so there were too many men approaching. But even though it was a really simple approach, the girl couldn't stand their approach and knocked every man out.

Despite several warnings that this should not be the case, the girl became more and more traumatic because of her memory of being scared by vagrants as a child, which eventually led to the castration of several male Muslims.

“· · · It was a sad child. Endless mistrust of a man gets worse every day, and I'm forced to kick him out. I had a lot of heartache then. ”

Rather, thanks to being expelled from the Catholic Church, the girl took her life. Is this a good thing? Me and Taylor couldn't say anything. As the atmosphere escalated, she quickly finished speaking.

“Either way, if you rebuild the Catholic Church, you can trust her. ”

“That's a good thing. Still, you can go check it out yourself, right? ”

“· · · Yes. Soothe the souls of the dead and meet the new master. Now that I have come back to life like this, I will surely welcome you. ”

I nodded at him with a smile.

Please, I hope so.

*

After a quick breakfast, we left town. To meet the intelligence group, the Dark Consul.

Because of the world view of the abyss, the mountains were hard to carve, and there were many roads where one person could barely walk through the carved cliffs, but that was not a problem for us. Even the lowest level of me here can walk vertically through the cliff if you like.

For that reason, even though we were able to get to our destination freely, Taylor kept saying, 'Let's go to the forest road! I want to see something!’ The navy, 'he asked,' had no choice but to choose an ordinary road that the general public would follow.

Half the day. That's when I repeated the boring hike.

“Hahaha! These guys! I'm just trying to get by somewhere! ”

Taylor finally got what he wanted to see. The man who stood in the way of us had bruised teeth on his clumsy skin to make sure he didn't wash well, and his hair was as thick as a handkerchief, and only one garment like a vest that didn't fit well was worn on the moon, revealing his rich belly and busty hairs.

“Oh! I'm out! The greens!”

It was always a bandit group, greening (綠), called the ‘passing evil' or 'early protagonist combat force meter’ in the Strait of St. Lawrence.

“Hahaha, you're familiar with our notoriety! Yes, I am the head of eighteen greenhouses. If you want to go alive, give away everything you have! ”

Taylor's eyes sparkled when a really obvious line came out. It was like a girl who met a superstar with both hands and grilled a single piece of gold.

Sneaking around, the number of people is roughly 100. It was more numerous than I thought. I was bothered to fight, so I just took out a pocket and threw it away.

And then I thought, "Oh, my God."

‘Why don't you just give me the money and I'll get you a negligible cliche? ’

And as expected, the crowning won't let us go.

“Look at these. You got a lot of money? Give me the rest of your pockets! ”

“That's the end. ”

“This son of a bitch has a crush on the boss! ”

“Quit giggling. Wouldn't I be bored in my clothes if I frightened the kids? I can see the ghosts coming out of your clothes. It looks like you're a trainer. Take that off and take it away! ”

‘Oh, hey. That's awesome. That's exactly what I imagined! ’

“ · · · · · ·. ”

By the side, Taylor keeps hitting the side and picking up the quadrilateral. That's good. Wangqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqiqi Then he sneaks up and reaches out to Taylor.

“Uh-huh, you sound like a girl. Can I see your face? ”

The subsequent developments are apparently fun to see, but the direct damage is that Taylor, who hates to die, wipes out the rusts with a ray of light. Not a single one left, not a single one.

The more common villains in the Anonymous Zone, the better to deal with in the Anonymous Zone. Those who look at women as objects and steal others' goods must live to gain nothing in the world.

“After all, cleaning up the garbage is always fun. Shall we go back now? ”

Looking at the stressful Taylor, me and my sister shake their heads.

*

Our destination was a city called Snowfield City. The whole city turned white when it snowed. I thought it might be too bright a city for a dark, cancerous brigade to be a residence, but I didn't think much of that because I would do it on my own.

While I was on my way, I met a lot of thieves, I could see that I was a Sappa's loner, I met monstrous beasts, and I met a master who came to me without difficulty and asked me to fight.

There were more diverse and unusual people than those depicted in the novel.

Sitting at the end of the cliff, watching the meadow all day long, there were some who shot a bow when a giant crow named 'Black Devil’ appeared, and some merchants who lived in a small hut and started their business by pulling out a plaque that they might not even know where they had kept when people passed by.

In the middle of the night, I met a reclusive archipelago called the ’River Prince’, which was fishing or fishing on the rugged shore of a massive waterfall, and I was surprised when they turned and raided the town built on a cliff while staying in their friendly and affectionate place.

Murim was a more energetic world than I thought, and another magical power from modern times seduced me. Seol Jong-yeon's sister laughed and explained them to me every time Taylor saw something new. It seemed more enjoyable than ever, so I was a little relieved.

For two weeks like that, we enjoyed a very brief trip and were able to arrive at the time of the snowfall.

The city was as beautiful as the name. The river across the centre of the city was beautifully carved of marble, reminiscent of modern crafts, and most of the architecture was of a regular size, as planned.

If you want to see a building a little bigger on the street, most were doorframes. From traditional no-brainer names like ‘Gross Midwifery’, ‘Mahogany’ and ‘Thousand Societies’ to fantasy names like 'Blue Mind Sect’, ‘Destroyed Sword Guild’ and ‘Speed of Speed Steel Party’.

She looked at them and was silent for a while and said, "You've got a lot of new doorframes.” I just had a short commentary.

We quickly went to the Dark Corps. The female consul was located in an alley called Saro Street, which is said to be dominated by a hybrid called 'Iron Dufa' (the mafia).

Back alley reminiscent of the red-eye. The prostitutes were shedding their bodies subtly on the red light, and the gender did not seem to matter whether they were male or female. “There, brother! Play with us!” The muscular men kept trying to stick together, and it hurt a lot.

“Umm, it's a bad place to feel. ”

Taylor looks around with a crooked expression. Even though the hood and cotton wool almost covered her face, it was so small that she could not hide her body completely. Fortunately, the women did not stick together, knowing that the women were mixed up in the group.

After going through them and looking a little deeper into the alley, the Yangtheng architects grabbed a shabby weapon, such as a iron rod or a bat, and turned the road into a rattled position. But as soon as we saw their eyes, we could realize. They weren't just bad guys in a place like this.

‘You look like a minimum apex. ’

She said in a mouthful. It was covered in cotton wool, but it was not difficult to interpret.

I nodded quietly and approached them.

“Hey, what is it? I think I went the wrong way. I'll only see you once. Get lost. ”

One of them speaks in a quaint manner, but I ignore him and put out my hand. There was a tattoo carved from a letter from the Dark Corps. Black circular border with a V-shaped mark. I looked at it and nodded as if she was familiar with it.

“You're a nobleman. I'll show you. ”

In an instant, a member of the Dark Corps led us to a building. I thought I'd just go to the basement and face the dark space, but he takes us to a very bright, buzzy place.

“ · · · · · ·. ”

And the place of arrival was a large stamp, almost a hundred Muslims, surrounded us like a colosseum. And in the middle of the stamp, a man sat still with a table spread out.

Looking closely at the people around us, we sat across from the house. He treated us with a relaxed smile.

“Nice to meet you. It's an honor to have you with us. ”

“Yes. I came here to introduce the head of the Dark Corps, the Dark Smile. ”

When the name comes out, the Moorish are slightly agitated. However, he was not sullen. The shape of the system is clear. After hearing his name, the man laughed.

“My name is Pomegranate. Of course, it's a pseudonym. ”

“Can I reveal my face? ”

“I don't care because I can change my face at any time. I don't usually say anything like this, but it's a testament to trust. ”

“That's what you say, Dorian. ”

Of course, even this‘ trust ’could have been intended, so I did not fully trust him.

“By the way, what are all those moonshines around here? Your subordinates?”

“That's not true. It's another cluster of information that's weak all over the world. because we're sharing information. You can see that the conversations that are going on here are going to go into their ears. ”

It is said to be a dark unarmed man planted at numerous doorsteps. I've heard the names of Chungseong, Jong-nam, and Volcano right away, from the giant doorframe that I've never heard before, but in the back world, it's a very powerful organization. I felt a burden on him, but it wasn't introverted.

“By the way, I've never asked my guests for information as a butcher and head of an intelligence group. ”

The Flower Jin asked me carefully.

“How is your former commander? ”

In response to that question, I recalled a dark smile and his men a while ago. Those who tried to betray by easily changing their attitude when they said their lives were at stake. Among his men who had no trust at all, he did not look very happy.

“Yeah. Well, he's doing great. ”

“Thank goodness.”

But I didn't necessarily tell you that. · · · I thought about it, but if this guy was still genuinely worried about the dark smile, it would be better if he came to Earth with interest. Of course, that man wasn't Earthling, so I couldn't help it.

“Hoo · · · ·. All right. Anyway, if I'm in a relationship with you, I'll only help you once. ”

“Quite a weave. ”

“The Salvation Army, even if you defend your righteousness, you must weigh your net profit. ”

I don't care. I didn't stay in the forest for long.

“What you want is information, too, right? ”

“Yes.”

“I thought so. One of you, one of you, has an energy that I can't even dare touch. You don't need power. ”

“That's right. First of all, I want to find out what kind of new stuff. ”

“What if it's a new thing? ”

“· · · ‘Dimensional Movement’ related novelty. The ‘Devil' of Murim has leaked into the Earth. It's probably something that has the power to connect the Earth and the rainforest. ”

We call it Core in the Earth's language, but we won't call it that in the Moorish. So I grabbed the whole thing called the "sacred thing."

“Yes, I see. Demon · · ·. ”

He ponders for a moment and nods.

“There's only one new thing about him, ”

“Yes? ”

To be honest, when I took out the word "demon" and asked him to find the creature associated with it, I did not expect the information to return immediately. It was just too cloudy. However, Flower Jin gave an answer straight away.

“I'm guessing you're right, Earthlings. The general public may not know it at all, but · · · · ·. Some rumors have already spread among the Muslims. It's called" The Wheel Wave Bites on the Evil Ghost, They Boost the Power of Another World. "”

“· · · Probably, the rumors are true. ”

“Yes. In fact, they're doing some pretty nasty magic. It's like the kind of magic that was used 100 years ago, but it's more horrible and cruel. ”

The pagans of the past were forced to roll the inner pores of their bodies roughly, so that instantaneous power could be almost doubled. However, it is prone to falling into coin horses and has rarely been used in the jungle in places where the tendency is becoming violent.

“All the unmanned in the wheelchair are mediocre. Normally, I keep my temper intact. But when it comes to the moment of battle, it's all upside down. ”

It is as if the personality has become another person, turning cruelly. It was easy for a child to guess that it was the same demon that controlled ‘emotion’ that had occurred on Earth.

“All of that has happened since the mystical god," Mahjong Gu, "appeared on the Wheel Wave. ”

My sister's eyebrows twitched with the word "machete".

“It's been decades. ”

“Yes, there was very little impact on the horse riding sphere at the time, but it is documented that there was a slight change. But this dramatic change in the propensity of distress waves has occurred since all the Muslims from Earth returned to Earth. ”

Destructive, violent, and more brutal than anyone else, the Wheel Wave had an overwhelming power, and now it's almost devoured.

In other words, even when the wheelchair wave continued to wage war while waging the Great Religion, they were already encroaching on the 'Horseshoe'.

‘This one, the more you go, the less fusion-free it really is. ’

Is it common for a demon to appear in the abyss? I don't know, but I'm pretty sure it's heterogeneous anyway. Perhaps if I hadn't killed the protagonist Movement Jun, the demon-related work would have reached him.

Starting with the Mamma Defender Win, revealing to the world one or both of the moods encroached upon by the devil. Maybe it wasn't the main story of the Dalmage Zone that my dad found out.

Of course, the protagonist killed him myself. So from now on, I had to work this out. This is the sense of obligation that I have since.

“· · · By the way, a wheelbarrow. This is so stubborn. ”

It was assumed that the source of the demon's power and the core responsible for the dimensional door were almost identical. In other words, from the beginning, this demon had the power to transcend dimensions.

Then, by chance, the demon crashed into the Earth that was once connected to the Moorish, and by some Earthlings who knew the existence of the demon, they were able to come to the Earth completely.

In the first place, ‘moving the dimension’ to the devil is not that difficult. If you think of the Klichet of the Demon Army coming in from the ‘Demon Gymnasium’, you will easily understand.

‘I do.’

The demons in the novel swoop open the portal like a room in their own house. The price was mostly a loss of power, and the basic cliche was to contract it with humans or to absorb power from humans.

Perhaps, in this case, he was replenishing his strength by putting Ta Li on the wheels. It's been decades, so let's be honest, hunting the devil himself is a mistake. If I had Araceli, he wouldn't even be able to come here.

Then there's only one way I can do it. Breaking the Magic Ball to prevent the Devil from reaching the Moon and the Earth.

But, how?

At that time.

Suddenly, Seong-yeon stood up slowly and threw off the hood and cotton wool.

Platinum-haired hair that resembles sunlight drops from the hood, and its shiny appearance shines gloriously even in this frustrated space. The wreathen crawled into my torso, and I got up in a chair without even knowing it.

“· · · Are you, Seongzhong-yeon, the former teacher of the Catholic Church? ”

The agitation of the Moulims who were watching our conversation around us has intensified. Whilst ‘trading’ the information, their lips trembled and spit out the word, even though the chatter should never be done.

“Thousands of horseback riding, Jijong. ”

“You're back? ”

I was frightened and looked at them. As the eyes and ears of all the groups of Murim are gathered here, her presence will spread throughout the world in the next day. Seol Jong-yeon said in a relaxed and different tone, but with a defeated and cheerful voice.

“Oh, my God, announce that the Great Magazine is back. ”

Return of the Thousand Majestic Zone (1) End