Volcanic Sphere

Jn 2: 31. I do not forget grace nor grudge (3)

Take a floor of something, and then strap the floor.

The sound had a very constant beat, so people focused on the sound without even knowing it.

As the sound approached, people's concentration peaked. People's eyes flushed with blood, and there was a spasm on their shoulders.

Not only were the people trapped in us, but the reactions of the demons and the bronzers were the same. The sound was gnawing at their nerves at the base.

Square!

As if ants ate trees, the sound ate their nerves and amplified their anxiety.

Grrrrrrrrrrr! Grrrrrrrrrrr!

Only after the sound became clearer did I realize that it was footsteps.

Beyond the darkness, someone was finally revealing himself.

He takes the floor with his right foot, and draws the floor with his left foot. Every time I dragged my left foot, my shoulders slightly sagged.

The driver noticed that he was a cripple. Normally, he would have hit his neck with a laugh. He had a cruel temper that would never forgive anyone who surprised him for a moment.

But I couldn't right now.

Kung!

The moment I saw him, I felt the shock of my heart rattling.

Suddenly, the dorsal trunk cools and sweats pour out of the body. A thick tendon rises like a worm over a tight fist.

Despite the shedding of blood between his teeth, he stared at the man who was approaching in the dark without even feeling the pain.

Finally, I went through the darkness and revealed the white face of the man. I felt as if only the face of a man was floating in the air because I was dressed in dark and assimilated black packaging.

A black horse followed behind a man's back, but none of them noticed it.

The man's presence was overwhelming and intense. Just enough to lose sight of it for one moment.

Glug!

A drop of sweat pours down the faces of the demons.

They dared not breathe much, but looked at the man who appeared through the darkness.

Who the hell is the author? ’

I didn't think anything of it, as if the whole thing was in my head. That man's presence was beyond their imagination.

The man pauses and looks around.

His eyes sparkle in the darkness.

Burr!

Those who received his eyes frowned on him without even knowing him. It's like a fish on a cutting board.

The place where the man's gaze stopped was the verb. To be precise, it was in the arms of a brooch.

The sword in the hand of the Progress, the hand of the jack that holds that hand again, and the sword that touches the neck of the criticism.

The man frowns with a slight nod, noticing the situation at a glance.

At that moment, the gangsters and demons felt a feeling of pressure as if they were breathing heavily.

A man lays a hand on the advancement.

The dustbin stares at the man, ignorant. His face was no different from the others. But somehow I felt intimate feelings from a man. Even though I've never seen it before.

“Come here. ”

For the first time, a man's mouth was opened.

The moment I heard his voice, the dustbin noticed the man's identity.

“Brother!”

The man who came on the wagon with him.

I couldn't tell if I was going to go to BonduNanfoot, but I remembered him as well as his voice.

The man who appeared in the dark was Damho.

Damho opened his mouth again.

“Come here. ”

His voice flashed with a dull, rough voice. He hugs the advancement roughly. Instinct was saying that progress should be taken hostage.

He shouts, pointing a sword at the neck of the progress.

“Who are you..... ”

Kwaang!

Suddenly, in the darkness, the brain rang and swallowed the voice of the autograph.

The demon and the merchants stumbled over the tympanic membrane in a sudden noise.

Ooooooooo!

Tinnitus rings the tympanic membrane.

It looks like two or three things have just overlapped, and the legs are loosened and twisted.

After a while, tinnitus sinks and things begin to look clear. And finally, when I recovered my sight perfectly, the faces of the demons became terrified.

“Great, major? ”

“Wuweek!”

Suddenly, the monsters threw their heads at the floor. It was the same for those trapped in us.

“Ugh!”

The sound of malaise came out of people's mouths.

“How?”

I could not see the torso of the bronze button that was pulling forward and threatening. All I can see is the lower body that lost its owner.

There was a fist in the upper part of the broom. After replenishment, the upper body of the bronze spine flew in one room.

This was the first time that we had a fight with humans.

I never thought that even a damned man's torso would fly in one punch.

In front of his eyes was the lower body of a lost brooch and an unknown progress.

Damho murmurs as he tugs his head into the dust.

“Humans..... are weak. ”

It was the big rock and the hard rock that he faced to get bored in the dark.

I imagined objects of incomparable rigidity as human beings and trained in martial arts.

Two fists with no bloody days were condensed with life and power that could not be dealt with by human bloodshed.

The result was a disastrous sight in sight.

Damho did not yet see the wretched sight in his arms without knowing English.

I didn't feel any excitement even though the driver was dead in his hand. I wouldn't have even lifted my guilt if it had been like before, but it felt like something else had nothing to do with myself.

I thought Damho still didn't care. Twelve years in the dark was not in vain enough.

“Ugh! Who are you? ”

Later, the sober clan shouted.

In front of his eyes, the upper body of the big bronze button flew. It was so unrealistic that it didn't feel real. It was like having a nightmare.

The driver he knew was never a weak man. If he were a weak man, he would not have been the master of the bloodband.

He was never going to die in vain like that.

The gaze of Damho turned towards the clan. Then the clan trembled as if it had been struck by lightning.

The mouth of the wall opens and a rough, turbid voice flows as if it had sputum on it.

“Who are you, then? ”

“Me, I am the master of the Blood Rogue. ”

“Blood Rogue?”

I looked around the monsters that Damho was herding around. I had a hard impression that I had lived a hard world like one.

But their gaze on the wall contained a horror that could not be hidden.

“Yes! We are bloody bastards. I will forgive you if you step back gently even now, but if you don't..... ”

“What if I don't?”

“I will kill you miserably. ”

“By the way?”

“I'll kill you. I tore the galgari..... ”

“But why not? ”

The silent voice of the wall, which contained no emotion, was strangely creepy.

The clan shouted with an unknown feeling of anxiety.

“No, kill him. ”

Instinctively, he realized that the wall was a different class than any human being he knew.

His words ignited the fire. The monsters rush toward the wall in unison, trembling at the anxiety of not knowing the source.

“Wow!”

“Kill him. ”

I raised my excitement to shake my fear.

They burst into madness and rushed to Damho. They also felt that they would die if they did not kill Damho.

More than a hundred monsters were running. There was no change in the face of Damho, even if he was afraid of it.

He looked up at the field for a while.

It was an invisible night with a common starlight.

Bang!

“Argh!”

At that moment, it rang and followed someone's screams. And a dark, bloody sky was painted.

Subsequently, a beep rang. And every time, the demons fall, sprinkling blood.

One life was crumbling in one fist.

“Ah!”

The people who were trapped in the cage, like animals, opened their eyes wide.

Humans were never that easy to die for. But the Wall Ho was killing humans so easily as to deny their common sense.

Those powerful monsters were breaking like glass.

“Argh!”

“Save me! ”

Fearful monsters scream.

Common sense was crumbling before the merchants' eyes.

In an instant, more than three quarters of these monsters lost their lives. The blood they shed became a river flowing over the earth.

“Oh, you devil! ”

The clan stares at the wall with frightened eyes. The evidence showed that the two legs were twitching.

Damho was definitely a cripple. That was obvious, but the slogan of a no-show was never a halt.

Chowok thought the steps of the wall were camouflage. To keep the enemies on guard.

He never imagined there would be anyone like Damho.

Bang!

“Argh!”

Even at that moment, the Blood Rogue's men were dying.

That was a unilateral massacre. I didn't think anyone would survive watching this anymore.

“Oh, stop! ”

The clan cried out for a burst of throat.

He stops the massacre and looks at the clan. Then his clan said with a tearful face.

“Forgive me! We've already paid enough. It's too harsh to be affected by something we did wrong. ”

“Harsh?”

“Yes! This is too harsh. I don't know what you have to do with that kid, but it's too much of a one-sided massacre. ”

“Is that so?”

As the dam-ho raises his head, the clan sees a stalk of hope. He hurriedly knelt to the wall.

“Please forgive me. Because I'm going to pray like this. ”

The gaze of the dam-ho who saw such an outfit became more intense.

“Forgiveness isn't for me. ”

“So?”

“That's what she does. ”

Damho pointed to the advancement of the dust.

The clan rushed to the advancement and knelt down.

“Kid, save us. We were wrong.”

“Well, that..... ”

“I'll do whatever you say. I'll give you as much reward as I can, so please..... ”

The clan shed tears in front of the progress of the dust.

He dared not even think of making progress hostage. Because I just saw it with my own eyes.

I didn't know what to do with the dust.

Nature was a good forward. He never thought this would come to him.

‘Uh, how? ’

The inside of my head was white. But at that moment, my father's face came to mind. I saw the face of my father who was playing Valverdun to protect himself.

The dustbin kept his mouth shut.

Instead of asking for revenge with his own mouth, he does not forgive.

The boy was burned in the face.

“I'm so desperate, so please forgive me! You fat bastard! ”

“ ……. ”

But Jingyeo did not open his mouth.

The clan shouted again.

“You fucking fat bastard! This is how people pray. I can say that you are a person.... Huff!”

Choke!

At that moment, the body of the clan climbed into the air. Damho grabbed his neck.

He whispered in a voice that only the clan could hear.

“Forgiveness is not what a perpetrator like you would ask for. ”

“Argh!”

“We have to let the people who have been hurt like that come out of their hearts. ”

Damho looked at the progress of the dust and the people trapped in the cage. Their gaze was toward the wall.

“They don't think anyone will forgive you. ”

“Sa, save me! Please!”

“Did you save them? They would have begged so much. ”

The clan noticed that Damho would never spare himself. The whale he supported by evil shouted.

“Son of a bitch! Do as you please. But your end will never be good either. Who do you think is behind us? They will never leave you alone. You messed with the wrong guy. Now they will come soon. ”

At that moment, a line of rope caught in the mouth of the dam. A modestly curved purchase was clearly smiling.

“I'm looking forward to it. ”

“You?”

Kwachup!

Immediately, the fist of the dam-ho was plunged into the abdomen of the clavicle. The fist of the wall that escaped through the stomach of the clan.

I looked at his boat with the eyes that the clan couldn't believe.

“Turn it off!”

“You talk too much. ”

Damho removed the arm stuck to the abdomen of the clavicle. Then his body collapsed in vain.

The clan fell to the ground and breathed heavily. Like a fish thrown ashore, his breath faded a little.

The gaze of Damho turned towards the remaining Demons.

A shadow of death fell on the faces of the demons.