Villain's Hero Life

The ceremony with the smile on its mouth immediately bounced off the military machete after Park Bong Fu and triggered the swing motion.

Biceps

As he pumps hard, his heart feels a fine bundle of muscles in his hand.

The vast void was full of darkness.

The ceremony was able to get all the information around it, as if looking down from the sky.

"... Phew!"

The cold breath that I took was deep in my lungs.

A military sword wielding a precarious line first.

Wheaties

The ceremony avoided the bitter attack with a very simple gesture.

At the same time, I turned my front foot as if it were running.

Elbow of the Ceremony swiftly swarmed towards his empty temple.

Boom!

The postocclusive impression of lifting your forearm up close was greatly frowned.

"Ugh...!"

Thereafter, the ceremony pushed after paving without any rest.

Smash!

Shhh!

Boom!

Surprisingly, I thought he was a mouth-breather.

No, Park Bong-hoo was greatly surprised by the unexpected enormous sense of combat.

"This guy...! '

Bak Bong Hoo steps back, blocking the ceremonial sword that is swarming towards him with a narrow blade of a military machete.

Blame it on me!

"Phew..."

Park Bong-hu admits that the opponent in front of her is strong.

I realized that simple mindset was too much to deal with and let my torso sag.

His mood changed.

His razor-sharpened life flashes only towards the ceremony in front of him.

Tsuz

I hear the sound of the forest swaying in the night wind.

His arms hang long and shake.

Glug-ug

A unique readiness pose that only appears when Park Bong-hoo genuinely tries to kill the opponent.

Before watching the placement exam, Park Bong-hoo, who was in this pose, was pushed without hesitation and was greatly injured.

'… but for now.'

Pot!

Park Bong-hoo started running round the ceremony with a very light gesture.

Red Muffler followed in his trajectory.

Shh-shh-shh.

It looked like a big red loop.

Circumstances that, if normal, do not predict which direction the attack will come from.

The eyes of the Ceremony quickly pursue him.

Left or right? No... '

His eyes flash, as if struck by lightning.

Heel!

The Ceremony quickly turns around and draws a sharp line at the same time.

Uahhhhhh!

Park Bong-hu, who was cut from the sword, ran to a low position, looked at the ornament with his frightening eyes.

"Khh!!"

A red blood spills out along his path, sneaking back.

Tutuduk

Park Bong-hu put his shoulders into the burning pain.

The chanting glances at him with a bloodless sword.

And the soliloquy of a recurring ceremony.

"... and a ship."

"…!!"

Reflexively, Park Bong-hu looks at the place where he was attacked.

There's a split wound right there on his left shoulder.

The posthumous face distorted greatly.

'… this bastard.'

I don't know what that means.

He cuts his left shoulder like he said.

And the next ceremony is going to be his ship.

Park Bong-hu is furious at the relaxing ceremony against her.

"I kill...."

Park Bong-hoo grips his shoulder.

Bloop.

He was bleeding from his shoulders.

After Park Bong-hoo left a scar and took a big breath to trigger his character.

'… AC Time.'

He felt the time flow of all the worlds but himself was slowing.

An untrustworthy characteristic effect.

So he didn't notice at all that the eyes of the ceremony were shining gray.

* * * * *

"... You fight well?"

It was Mickey's first look at the battle between the ceremony and the aftermath.

Although Beacon Temple still wins before it kicks in.

He was not a trait, but he was also an elite among the top rankers in the Shadow Army in combat.

'But you can fight back with that? No, that guy...'

Mickey stares at the ceremony in a daze, his face hardened.

It was because her gaze caught the face of a relaxing ceremony.

It was Mickey who felt familiar somewhere.

"Black..."

Before she came here, she remembered a conversation with Zhang Rail.

.

I've been told you will not be joining the Hero Association operation. We should do something like this while we still have it.

Phew... Yes. Well, I get it.

Railroad, who was looking at Mickey with a fat face, smiled and said.

Did you know it was Black?

Well, I think I've heard of it.

Hmm... I wonder how you'll react if you meet someone who likes Hojin Seok...

Mickey yells with a blushing face on a dumb-talking railroad track.

What, what! Why do I like him, Joe?!

Kuhahaha! Well, whatever it is, check it out.

.

Mickey realized at once what the evil words of the railroad meant.

'... It looks strange.'

Her face hardens.

At first, when I saw it in the media, I thought it was just a fake imitation of the atmosphere.

"Isn't the battle style the same? '

It was a battle style that was very similar to the 'real Hojin Seok' that he knew before Hojin Seok changed.

And that's when she heard the flesh slitting in her ears.

Aaaaah!

Park Bong-hoo hurriedly left his body, splattering blood on his left shoulder.

Whether he was shocked by being pushed, he made a scary face and triggered a characteristic.

Hard enough speed for a killer to catch up with.

Blame it on me!

But the ceremony was also catching up.

Not only that, but also to further embarrass Mickey.

'… Huh?'

This battle seemed to be a delightful ceremony.

A super-sensitive battle style and a distinctive feeling that evokes him….

Mickey swallows a saliva.

At that moment, she thought that the man in front of her might be Hojin Seok.

"……."

Sooner or later, Mickey shakes his head.

'What nonsense is this? How do you compare that weakling to Hojin?'

Mickey sighs heavily, trying to move his body to mediate the two battles that reached their peak.

And just then, her eyes opened wide.

"Well, that's...!"

* * * * *

A world where everything flows slowly.

Park Bong-hoo thought that only he was perfect in that world.

Blame it on me!

The opponent is unresponsive.

No, the reaction was very slow.

That's why I didn't doubt my victory.

I will drench the arrogant man before my eyes with blood and remind my superior again of his usefulness.

Shhh profit

A sharpened slash of warrior swords swiftly swarmed towards his neck.

He can't even react to a massive blow.

The mouth is covered in red muffler and a victory smile is raised.

Caaaaang!

Soon, that smile broke.

'… What, what!?'

There was a gray light in the eyes of the ceremony.

Tick, tick.

The Ceremony listens to the sound of the clock ticking and pierces the lower abdomen of the empty after punching.

50332; Eeee!

After a short while, Park Bong-hoo twists his body with superhuman gestures.

Reactions that could have come from having experienced similar situations recently.

Blame it on me!

After punching him straight back, he sighed and looked forward.

I was sweating cold.

The heart thumps and watches the opponent in front of you.

'… above, it was dangerous. Who the hell are you?'

The ceremony shrugged its shoulders toward the frightening Park Bong-hu.

Then he rushes forward, listening to the sound of his unfinished seconds.

He had a frostbitten smile on his mouth.

Ka-ang!

Kuaang!

The long stretch of friction between the swords.

The quicker the workshop went on in seconds, the more he had to admit one thing.

'… me, me.'

Caaaaang!

After Park Bong Hu, the Great Sword flicked upward.

Once again, the ship opened after punching.

Same situation as it was a few seconds ago.

Park Bong-hoo looked at the ceremony with a smile in front of his eyes.

'Pushed...?'

And again, the carnival sword was swarming towards his lower stomach.

Phew!

A tightly twisted Changing Sword.

Park Bong-hoo was wounded and his character was unravelled.

The ceremony was restored to its original time after the one-time activation time was good.

"Knng...!"

After a hard groan, I knelt on my knees.

The Ceremony stares down at him, exhaling roughly.

"Huff...! Hook!"

Circumstances have shifted completely since just a few months ago.

The watchers were surprised at the unexpected scene.

"Oops!"

Billon's side only looks at Miki, who oversees the battle.

Then a ferocious breathing ceremony reaches out to the back.

He had no intention of finishing here.

'... I've suffered so much because of this bastard.'

The ceremony was intended to instill a greater fear in Park Bong Fu.

Depending on the willingness of the ceremony, a spicy 'Fancy Blacksmith' flew quickly surrounded by the dark attributes.

I draw Carl Axius straight away.

Ser Leung

A thin, black Japanese blade with a sword sack, a pedestal, and even a sword.

The strange thing was that the dark aura surrounded the sword as if it were going up and down.

Parts

'... the Dark Ages.' '

It was Carl Axius's Darkness Attribute Awakening skill.

This is the first time I've ever actually used a creative ceremony.

The Ceremony held out its sword in reverse.

Tsuz

The Blade Borat energy rises slowly on a reverse blade.

The moment the ceremony is about to use Awakening Skill, the Dark Sky.

Two o'clock!

As the space crept, Mickey appeared behind the ceremony.

"…!!"

The ceremony was baffled by her sudden intrusion.

Without any room to react, Mickey's hand seizes him and he makes a space move again.

Fight!

The sound of the room distorting quietly echoes through the void.

* * * * *

In the wild, deep forest, with a new black building.

The bushes received the moonlight, giving off a faint glow.

And there, the air crept, and two young men appeared.

Fight!

Mikey moves space to a predetermined location with everyone in physical contact with him.

Only a few times a day, secondary characteristics were used.

The ceremony responded calmly because I had experienced it a lot during the Hozen period.

"… suddenly what?"

"……."

The problem was her sudden burst of action.

From the standpoint of the ceremony, she had no reason to move aside from herself during the battle test.

Is this for retaliation? '

I thought for a moment it might be because she put a sword in her beloved Park Bong Fu's stomach.

'But that doesn't make it a reason for the two of you to see each other...'

The reason for Mickey's behavior alerts her to the thought of a ceremony she might not have.

Instead, Mickey steps back a few steps.

"Hmm?"

The ceremony only realized that her eyes, which looked beyond the mask, were very surprised.

And one hypothesis that passes through the mind of the ceremony.

'No way...?'

At the same time, she shakes her voice and asks the ceremony.

"… Hajin?"

Bilbon's Hero Life