Volcanic Sphere

“Turn it off!”

Someone who became bloody was rolling on the floor of the annex. The ground was red with a pale stone.

Scholarships and so on dreaded my eyes.

It happened instantly. I didn't see what was going on with my eyes.

“Death penalty? ”

Moon Soo Kyung's voice trembled.

This was her death sentence, which covered the floor in bloody blood.

In front of the throne, there was a wall.

I didn't know what was going on. The first attack was a left cloth, and it was also a left cloth that rolled around the floor.

“Wuweek!”

A mixture of blood and gastric fluid came out of the mouth of the left upper cloth.

The only problem with strikes is that Cho Sang-cheon, the main problem in the real world, has become irresistible. At least the internal pores of Choi Hyuk protected the whole body, otherwise the internal pores would have been crushed by the attack.

The dam-ho stands in front of the throne. Then he looked up at the wall with great difficulty. Then his eyes burst with a cord of blood all over.

“Turn it off!”

The whole world has turned red. There was a wall in the middle.

I couldn't focus. So the wall looks like two or three overlapping. He didn't look like a human.

“Sa, save me! ”

“ ……. ”

“Well, you did it wrong. I said I was wrong. Please help me. ”

I was scared. I was just as scared as I was going crazy. I was afraid that I should continue to see the wall rather than the pain I felt in my body.

I wish you could say something, but I just looked at him without saying a word. So I was even scarier.

“I did it wrong..... hahaha! ”

Suddenly, the torso began to cry.

He was never weak. Pride was also so strong that he hated to speak out against someone rather than die. He was crying as if he were a child.

Damho grabs the necklace of the left cloth and raises it.

The left leg of the sky rattles in the air. I didn't feel anything under my chest. It was as if the whole body was gone, leaving only the neck.

“Ugh! How did you do that? I feel nothing. Argh!”

He screamed to death.

The whole body was paralyzed. For those who did not know whether it was temporary or eternal, the sky seemed to collapse.

Damho opened his mouth as he looked at the cloth.

“Have you no desire to lose your most precious possessions while coveting others? ”

“Argh!”

Tsu Sang-cheon was already not listening to Damho. No, his accident was paralyzed and he couldn't hear a word.

At that time, Mo Jung-hyun and the scholar in their right minds shouted at the same time.

“You lunatic! How do you know a person……. ”

“How dare you hurt a man in the Red Rock Mountains. ”

They were ready to open their voices right away.

Glug!

At that moment, the gaze of the wall turned towards them. The moment they encountered an insensitive pupil that contained no emotion, their bodies trembled as if struck by lightning.

They had never seen anyone with the same glare. The whole body is paralyzed like a frog that meets a snake, and even breathing has been hard.

A cold sweat was gushing along the back stem, causing spasms between the two fist bars.

At that moment, a thirsty voice came out, rubbing the lips of the wall.

“Who are you? ”

“We are friends of the left margin. ”

“Friend?”

The voice of the damho has slightly increased. Yes, it was so subtle that I could hardly feel it, but it shocked the two of them who were facing the last dam as if a large alloy were ringing beside them.

“Can you risk your life? ”

“What, what? ”

“Can you risk your life for a friend? ”

“I……. ”

The two of them failed to answer. No, I couldn't.

No matter how overwhelmed by the atmosphere, the two of them were unable to judge the situation, they were able to guess what would happen if they answered wrong now.

He said he was a friend, but yeah, I met him here. There could not have been such a righteousness for them.

The two men, who were pressed by the force of the dam, retreated behind the dance.

On the contrary, there were some who came to Damho.

“That's it. ”

The man approaching Damhoe was Yoon Sanghhan, the soothsayer of the Communist Party.

Yoon Sang-han's face was stiff.

Honestly, I didn't see how Damho had knocked down the left cloth. It meant that the movement of the wall was fast enough to exceed his grasp.

‘I can't believe there was such a person. ’

Even though he was a whisperer, he also practiced in his native community. His achievements were not far behind his first disciples.

Thanks to him, he was also taught by the communal elders. However, none of those uninhabited people he saw had a suffocating presence.

But that did not mean that he was atrophied. He was proud to be a disciple of one of the Old Moon Societies. Even though he was a soothsayer, he was never as proud as the mainstream disciples.

In any case, he was taught not to retreat and not to compromise with any injustice.

It was to insult the Communist Party that he was pressed to retreat from the ranks of the Wall.

Yoon Sang-han's gaze turned to the cloth held in Moon Soo Kyung's arms.

The left cloth opens its mouth and bubbles up. I would lose my mind even to the shock that my whole body is paralyzed.

I could not guarantee that he would recover completely. Maybe I should live like that forever.

Even though I only met him for a day, my relatives were also very poor. I still called him a friend.

His pride was unacceptable.

Yoon Sang-han took a siege on Damho.

“I am the Yoon Sang-han of the Communist Party. ”

“So?”

“You're a friend of the cloth you made out of it. ”

“So?”

“This doesn't mean pride won't allow you to back off. If the pupil of the Communist Party is only pushed back from the opponent's position, how can he carry his head in the Gandhi? ”

Yoon Sang-han was already pulling up the inner ball.

His will was being conveyed in the air.

Damho nods.

Yoon Sang-han was definitely a man compared to the scholarship or Mo Jung-hyun prefecture.

Yoon Sang-han points his fist at Damho. A fist that looked twice as big as a normal human fist.

This is how you get to the pole when you practice the choreography of the Communist Party.

The Tongcheon Vocabulary was not a vain feat for one of the soothsayers to learn. Among the main disciples of the Communist Party, only the first disciples could learn. That much power was also great.

The first light of emotion arose in the eyes of Damho. It was definitely an interesting feeling.

I fought a demon called the Bloodlander, and I fought the unmanned men of Seocheon Cabin. None of them met the expectations of the Wall.

No matter who said it, the current loser was the Old Moon Party.

The volcano, the sectarian, and the partisan absurdity endured, but the absurdity of the Communist never experienced it.

The mouth of the dam-ho is slightly raised.

It was a smile, if you can say that the purchase was slightly twisted.

His smile was so fierce, it was so cold that even the air around him froze.

Yoon Sang-han didn't like that smile.

“Huh! I'll see how long I can smile like that. ”

He shook his head toward the dam. It is a dissertation of the scholarly work of the Communist Party.

The swallow touches the surface and flies like a shiny sky, so I run from the bottom to the wall.

Huung!

I condensed my mechanical energy in a tight fist.

‘I'm going down.’

I knew the opponent was strong.

How can you not read the flesh in your fierce eyes?

I knew he was a busy opponent, but I couldn't back off.

‘I am a disciple of the Communist Party. ’

Quaah!

He knew instinctively that he didn't have two chances. So I did everything I could this time.

Jincheon Hou ( ) is a herbaceous name.

He had the power to make the sky tremble as if it were raining.

The face of the dam-ho approaches the corner.

His fist was plunging down towards the face of the wall.

The interval is only one character.

No one can avoid this much distance. That was the common sense of Yoon Sang-han. Even Scholarship and Mo Jung Hyun thought so.

At the moment everyone noticed, the wall moved.

His five fingers widened and hit Mo Jung-hyun's fist.

Jaw!

Yoon Sang-han's fist was stuck in the palm of his hand.

Absorbed shock with absorption.

Oziam waves.

It was the same anarchy that was made in the underground cavity.

“Argh!”

When a fist full of energy is blocked, the interior of the shiny hangtag resonates. It was hard to balance the feeling that all the blood in my body was drawn to my head.

At that moment, Yoon Sang-han looked.

I saw myself in the eyes of Damho.

His face was shining through the eyes of the wall, with a strange expression filled with embarrassment and fear.

That's me? ’

At that moment, a tremendous career came through the palm of the wall.

Width.

A small elongation explosion occurred in his body.

Yoon Sang-han thought a huge storm covered his body.

“Argh!”

With a desperate scream, Yoon Sang-han flew back and hit the huge pillar of the foreground. His forearm was then twisted in a spiral and a piece of bone protruded.

“Turn it off!”

Yun Sang-han endured the pain with malice.

Damho looked down at Yoon Sang-han like that.

“You're a man, though. Unlike them.”

In the words of Damhoe, the scholarship and Mo Jung-hyun's face were dull. It is because I knew that they are who Damho refers to.

After Tsu Sang-cheon, I couldn't stand the number of days until Yoon Sang-han. The opponent was beyond their common sense.

‘Where did this person.... ’

‘We're not our opponents. ’

Gulp!

They swallowed the dried saliva.

Even now, if Damhoe lived, they were dead. They lived without fear of the world, but now they are trembling with extreme fear.

They did not even lift their heads, afraid that the gaze of the Wall would be toward them. No matter how good their background is, I realize that I can't protect my life right now.

But I didn't really care about them.

Yoon Sang-han looks up at the wall. His face was distorted by pain, but not even a stroke.

He endured the pain and said,

“My…… lost, not the Communists lost to you. ”

“I know. ”

“I will definitely try again. ”

“Anytime.”

Damho turned around.

I saw Munsu Gyeong-gyeong holding the left shin. The moonshine's gaze on the dam was chaos itself.

I couldn't just leave it there because the great man of the real world had become a hemisphere. However, it was not hard for Damhoe.

She gazes at it with a crooked gaze.

“Did I have to? You can see things in your hands. Is it cool to ruin someone so thoroughly? ”

“But I didn't die. ”

“You just kept me from dying. The death penalty has now become immobile on its own two feet for the rest of its life. ”

“Is that why you're in charge of me? ”

“That's..... ”

Moon Soo Kyung couldn't talk.

You are responsible for everything that happens in Kangho. Her death penalty coveted others', and as a result, she became a hemisphere.

A situation in which the punishment was not excessive compared to sin, but it could not be pleaded unfair.

She understood with her head, but her breasts were hard to accept these same results.

“If you can't convince me of the results, you can come to me anytime. ”

“You……. ”

“I'll do my best then. ”

As soon as he heard what Damho said, Moon Soo Kyung couldn't say a word. I knew full well that Damho was never the one to say nonsense. But what was more remarkable was the meaning contained in the words of Damho.

You're saying this isn't the best? ’

The Great and the disciples of the Communist Party were crushed for only one day. Nevertheless, I didn't do my best.

He feared and wondered what the consequences would be if he did his best. Moon Soo Kyung was surprised to realize his thoughts.

One day you will see yourself swept away by the human presence.

“Ah!”

Her sighs were scattered by the wind.