Standing against the wall in a comfortable posture, the vows completely eliminated the posture.

Sham entered the ramen house without making a sound like a burglar cat, and every time he inhaled with his mouth, he made a ‘sigh’. It was the behavior I saw when I was looking for a smelly place. It was an act to show that Sham's sense of smell was in his mouth.

Sham's footsteps, only moving, stopped in front of the vows.

Sham, who felt the body created by the mixture of human flesh and sweat, panted with his face with the body of the vow. The other face shrugs and watches the shop outside.

Seowon looked closely at Sham, who faced himself.

From head to toe, I could see spicy skin mixed with dark grey and black.

I had never seen Sham's muscles so close. In purgatory without the sun, there was neither the need to look closely at the Beast's muscles nor the amount of light needed to observe.

The dizzy knife had bulging muscles beneath its thick skin that seemed to bounce off. Bodybuilders focused on growing muscle size were extremely dense and resilient muscles with muscle fibers that could never be reached.

As a human, you can compare it to Bruce Lee's muscles. Rather than traits, muscle fibers and muscle nerves were highly developed muscles. It was a form of muscle that exerted strength in response rate and flexibility rather than power.

You hear the boiling sound in the kitchen.

Two faces turn simultaneously towards the sound.

When Sham headed to the kitchen, the vow tilted his head.

Apparently, it was hit by a dragon bullet because no trace was found. No matter how hard the cover is, it must still be hit by a bullet. At a minimum, you should be able to visually detect the coil.

He looked at Sham entering the kitchen and found out why.

The bullet did not hit Sham's torso. All the bullets that the dragons fired were defended by Sham's arms. The evidence was that black bodily fluids that looked like oil were spilling from both arms.

This amount of damage would have had a significant impact on Sham's attack power.

Inside, the vow praising the dragon's marksmanship was a satisfactory smile.

‘Yes, today you are the main character. ’

The response scenario has been completed.

It was the most powerful and fascinating scenario of all the ways to defeat the Beast.

Sham moves slowly and discreetly towards the sound.

When I entered the kitchen, I felt the hot heat first. Sham wandered around in front of the stove. The first shampoo to experience hot fire and boiling broth seemed to have no idea what to do.

Two heads began to play separately.

The left head looks across the ceiling and the floor, and the right head looks back and forth.

The vows shifted faintly in the typical behavioral patterns seen when Sham was embarrassed.

No matter how much force is used, there is no way to completely erase the mechanism that occurs in the movement.

It is because no matter what you do, there is no way to control the flow of air when an object carrying mass moves.

As the vows moved, the separate heads swung in one direction.

The hiss from my mouth grows louder.

The vow gave strength to the hand holding the tripod with a shivering smile.

The tripod folded up along with the sound of "groan."

Suddenly, Sham chose a defense, not an attack, when he heard it first. He crouched down and closed his face and chest with his arms.

The triple bar that expected this struck precisely over the wrist that protected Sham's head.

< Kuang! >

The blunt force is transmitted to your hands.

My vows were satisfied with the sense of the metal rod. When I broke everything, I didn't feel clean. However, given the feeling of being hand-delivered, at least I didn't think I'd be able to carve off my strength like I used to before.

As a result, Sham's defenses are disengaged.

The pattern of Sham's behavior is predictable if you look at where the head is looking.

The two heads were looking at the exit, not at the vows. It was a choice of evasion rather than response. Sham seemed to feel frightened by the sudden shock of crushing the skin and bones of both hands from top to bottom.

Sham's condensed lower body muscles tightened and caught his eye. However, before Sham's legs hit the ground, Sham's waist was clearly punched with a three bar full of tremendous strength.

< Kuoooooo!!! >

It was a single blow.

Along with the enormous noise, the store's interior fixtures have all been destroyed. It was not smashed by the Triple Rod itself, but by the force of the force and the huge flesh of Sham.

Sham's body flew towards the inside of the store, piercing the dust that was blowing away.

< Bang!!! >

The hanging frame falls. The paint was peeled off and cracked all over the wall.

After hitting the wall, Sham fell to the floor and slowly got up. However, unlike before, he was unable to stretch his torso. It was clear that he had a serious blow to the back.

The vows were not satisfied.

The Beast's recovery rate is unimaginable. If you don't get a clear shot when you catch a victory, you will be greatly angry.

The vows went to the kitchen without a sound. A business stove greeted him.

The gas fire was extinguished by the shock that shook the inside of the store a moment ago, and the hose connected to the gas valve was cut off. A vow with a good idea for the Beast's subjugation sent a radio to the dragon.

“No access! The Beast will be driven by the river. Join us then."

Sham, who was unconscious, moved his steps, shaking. It was a movement that felt willing to somehow escape in a state of unconsciousness.

As Sham approached the kitchen, the three bars of the vow slapped the large canister with broth placed on top of the stove.

The hot broth that had been boiling with the field until just before flew towards Sham.

The first shampoo covered in hot liquid screamed. As expected, the Beast was sensitive to the liquid.

Beyond human blood and Beast body fluids, Sham, who had never experienced liquids, seemed to be terrified by the smooth sensation that covered the skin rather than the pulsating temperature.

The scream that pierced my ears I'd never heard before flashed my eyes.

Seowon smiled at the broken gas hose.

“I checked the water. Let's see how it reacts to fire. ”

The vows that tore the hose from the wall changed directions so that the gas would erupt toward the staggering sham.

The vow sent a radio back to the dragon.

“After the dribble, I'll pass. Finish it! ”

Judging that enough gas had gathered around Sham, he flew out of the kitchen.

He swings it across the floor with a tripod in his hand. A condensed force at the end of the tripod causes a spark through friction with the floor. The vow quickly hides behind the fallen table.

< Kuaaaaang!!! >

I realized my vows would have gone to hell if I was close.

We didn't have enough to get away from a direct blast, so we protected ourselves with force. However, the heat generated when the gas exploded penetrated the shield made of force.

The back plate is on fire. The protective suit is said to be made of heat-resistant material.

Seowon turned off the fire by rolling the floor. I thought I should refrain from playing with fire in the future.

I noticed the image of the charred champagne.

The vow that approached Sham at a tremendous speed swung the club with a blunt force to lower the Beast's body. The tripod was twisted in the same shape without a single blow to the waist a moment ago.

Sham's huge body flew out of the restaurant.

At that moment, the vow felt an unusual energy. Systemic sensory organs have issued a warning that a secondary gas explosion is imminent.

He mobilizes all the forces and moves out of the Ramen house.

< Kuaaaaang!!! >

* * *

The people in the control room looked surprised when the second explosion occurred in the ramen house.

Flames blaze towards the road, and the smoke clumps up. The large beast, coming out of the smoke, lies facedown in the middle of the road.

It felt like a scene from a Hollywood disaster movie.

As the smoke clears, you see the Beast struggling to get up.

The whole body was scorched by fire, muscles crushed, and the entire covering of the body was crushed. Blood or bodily fluids were spilling from the body. The two heads that had fallen apart were caught on fire.

One face looks up at the sky and looks distressed, and the other face is sagging down like a broken neck bone.

Those who looked at the screen turned their heads to the horrific Beast. It was so horrible.

The PD, who had just ordered a close-up, looked at the screen and told Joon-won Kim.

“R grade (not visible under 18). ”

Just before, Joon-won Kim's face was brightened as he prayed that his vows were safe. He sticks out his tongue.

“Go away from the horror movie. I tried to sell it on the sports channel, but I had to change my mind. Maybe we should sell it on an adult channel? ”

“With Pay per view, ESPN will work as well. No, I think they'll bet the biggest. The unedited suspension and tension of the screen is nothing compared to the Hollywood blockbuster……. ”

When I made a demo video and thought about going to a famous station, a smile was drawn on Joon-won Kim's mouth.

Laying out the plates like this will make governments in the United States and around the world grow old.

There will be only two choices left in their hands.

Privately or publicly.

But the answer was already set. People who have tasted this video at least once will not be interested in a video of a Bionic Soldier from the SCO shooting distance from the Beast.

Joon-won Kim's gaze was on the monitor. The Beast has yet to give up his sense of life.

However, the worries were flying away. He gathers his hands together and swallows a click.

I was hoping to see what vows would end the Beast's life.

* * *

After escaping one beat later than Sham, the vows hid behind a large mouthplate about 20 meters away. The first thing he checked was where Sham's head was looking.

One head of Sham was looking up.

At the end of Sham's gaze was the roof of the building where Sham was first seen.

The vows calculated the condition of the sham. Next, he calculated the colourful endings he envisioned and the risks he had to take for it.

The calculations were made in an instant.

No matter what he did, there was a close 0% chance of him getting out of any trouble.

Then you were right to take an adventure. The question was how to have an adventure for choreography.

From the beginning, the main character was determined. The vows were nothing compared to a visually overwhelming power suit that he could crawl on.

Football fans will be branded as someone who scores and cheers better than someone who assists them in their goal. The last person to take Beast's breath out in front of the camera remains in the brain, rather than the person who inflicts the most damage.

A vow back to the back of the building through a narrow alley instructed the dragon. He instructed me to finish up nicely, because he was going to lay out the plates.

I didn't have any worries about failure.

Given that Beast has 0% chance of survival, there is a weapon called editing even if there is a problem.

The slow-moving Beast vows grabbed the elevator to the roof of the building where Sham had just been.

When I arrived on the roof, I saw Sham climbing up the outside wall of the building. It's been a while, but only two-thirds of the buildings have climbed.

The vow nods.

He gives the dragon a preparatory command and flies into thin air.

* * *