Volcanic Sphere

The face of the academic scripture was distorted in large numbers.

“What did you say? ”

It was a golden sao dragon that he created with great care.

Comparing the best seafood and meat with the best crafted artwork made by a fat man.

For him, it was an unwashable disgrace.

“The golden sao dragon I made is tasteless? ”

“I think I've already tasted the finest gold sao dragon. Of course, it's not a dish made by an aperitif. ”

Eun Sowon wiped the seasoning on his mouth with a handkerchief.

The golden sao dragon made by the academic scripture was really delicious. But it was not enough for Eun-sung to know where.

Normally, he would not have said or said anything. However, Sieged by the arrogance of the academic scripture, Eun-sung said without even knowing him. And it disturbed the cultivation of the Bible.

“What I made is tasteless. So are you?”

“Yes?”

The advancement has opened its eyes. He looks embarrassed.

“Don't be ridiculous. The food made by the elderly is really delicious. ”

“But why is that look, that look? ”

“What did I do? ”

“Why do you look so shaky? ”

The sound of the academic scripture resounded on the fifth floor. Then the guests who were eating at the other table looked at the progress of the dust in unison.

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

I never thought I would receive such a glance from the Archaeological Bible, the First Sook of Heaven. The progress of the war looked to the wall.

At that moment, the firmly closed lips of the wall were opened.

“You just gave up your taste. ”

“ ……. ”

The atmosphere in the intestine was instantly cooled.

“Tongue, brother? ”

The dustbin seemed to shed tears.

The sharp eyes of the academic scripture turned toward the wall.

“What did you say? ”

“He said it was not good. ”

“How dare you mock this doctrine? ”

As proud as I am of cooking, the anger that the academic world is now experiencing is enormous.

Damho raises his head and looks at the academic landscape. At that moment, the academic scripture flickered.

The heavily sunk gaze of the Wall was not of the kind that he could handle, but merely the general public.

He was not the only one who was nervous.

Cough!

The servant grabbed his fist without even knowing it. The moment I saw Damho's eyes, my whole muscles stiffened and my neck stiffened. I could see how nervous my hands and feet were.

I'm sure the seedless will be able to see the gaze of the wall.

The aesthetic quickly turned its head and avoided the glare of the wall.

Damho put down the chopsticks.

“You've been messing with the food. ”

“What, what? ”

The face of the academic scripture was dull.

He wanted to be angry with Damho even right away, but he didn't have the courage to face his eyes.

It was an aesthetic that I met with numerous masterpieces and unnamed people while working as the chief successor of the Jellu. But I swear, none of them feared him as much as Dam Ho.

The Bible tried to say Moore. But his lips were only muttering and his words were not open.

It was then.

“What's the fuss? ”

A strange voice echoed on the fifth floor.

Everyone's gaze turned to where the voice was heard.

An older man, who appeared to be in his mid-40s, was climbing the stairs. The beard and white packaging look great on a clean face.

The moment I saw him, the complexion of the silver suit changed.

“Loneliness!”

“That's a lawsuit.

The old man who came up the stairs was Shim Woowon, the gatekeeper of the palace. Behind his back, more than a dozen unmanned men were following him.

It was not normal for me to feel intense eyes.

Sim Woowon asked.

“What's going on? ”

“That is……. ”

“They insulted my cooking. ”

When Eun So-hyeong was troubled as to how to answer, the Bible went forward.

The Grand Chamber was the largest patron of the Jellu. At least as much as here on the ledge, they were absolute. So I had no choice but to buy a biblical gift.

The gaze of the academic scripture was toward the damnation and the advancement.

“Really?”

“That's not it, loneliness. ”

“You stay put. I asked them. ”

Simwoo ignored the silver petition.

He was such a loving nephew, but he had to distinguish thoroughly between the ball and the living.

The money I earn in a year in Heavenly Elu was still astronomical. Much of that money flows into the temple gate.

It would not have been possible if the academic scripture had not been the most sublime. That is why, from the point of view of the Congregation, the honour of the Archaeological Scriptures had to be upheld in any case.

When his honor falls to the ground, the honor of the heavenly zealous will fall, and the footsteps of men will be cut off. And the damage will return to the palace gate.

The academic scripture gave a positive look.

Just like the dog who had the owner, he could be so confident because he had a strong patron, Simu Wu.

On the contrary, the silver petition had a formidable hue. I didn't know it was going to get this big.

Sim Woowon's gaze turned to progress.

At the same time, it was a palace that was a palace. Of course, Moonmaster Simwoowon was also a congressman and an unauthorized person. It's also a very strong cooked seaweed.

With the eyes of Sim Woo-won like that, there was no way that young progress could handle it. The advancement quickly avoided the eyes of Simwoo.

“Am I serious?" he asked. Did you really insult his cooking? ”

“That's..... ”

“It didn't taste good. ”

Instead of the progress report, a wall was put forward.

I was young in the eyes of Simwoo.

“Everyone says he's the best in the world. By the way, his food doesn't taste good? You insist.”

“I was just telling you the truth. ”

In Damho's words, the unarmed men behind Simwoowon's back were active.

“Who the hell do you think you are? ”

“Be polite. ”

I was about to run to Damho. But Simwoo raised his hand and restrained them.

Sim Woo-won looked at the wall.

“Can you take responsibility for that? ”

“What, it's not good? ”

“Yes. No guest here has ever said that. ”

“Nothing so far doesn't mean there won't be any future. ”

“All I can think of is you guys making fun of me. I'm going to send you to see the face of my vagina today, so just go out. ”

As Simwoowon, I was as polite as I could be. I wanted to scold the damnation and progress immediately, but Eun-sung was watching me.

In private, it was a silverware petition, but it was also a prohibited lobe of Ngabo. When Ngabo eats his mind and locks the line, the economy of Honam is paralysed.

No matter how much the good fortune is praised by the people, when the money line dries up, it's over.

Eun-sung's father, Eun-sung, was a capable man. He cherished the silver petition more than himself. If the silver petition so desires, it will lock the line without hesitation.

“Get out when you're being polite. I don't need a guest like you in Jellu. ”

“Loneliness!”

The embarrassed Silver Petition cried out, but Simwoowon was determined.

“Now!”

At his words, his men went forward. Their faces were full of life. With that look, the academic world smiled.

‘How dare you insult my cooking? ’

No one could disparage his cooking. All you have to do is taste it and admire it.

“Get up.”

One of Sim Woo's men touches the shoulder of the Wall.

Immediately, the eyes of the wall became cold.

“Let go of that hand. If you don't want to die. ”

“That's funny. You're going to cry when you see the coffin. ”

The one who touches Damho's shoulder pulls up his manoeuvres.

“Brother!”

The progress closes his eyes.

He knew better than anyone what would happen next.

Kwaang!

Heavenly Jellu shook.

The compressed air burst out everywhere, and the table and pickers rolled around the floor. Even the guests who were eating in bulk were upset.

Glug!

There was an object attached to the wall. It was an object that didn't exist until just now.

“Ooooooooooo!”

The moment I saw the object, the guests were disgraced.

Though it was undetectable, it was clearly human. I was just breathing until I was alive.

All he did was grab onto the shoulder of the wall. That was really all.

But now it was done like fish flesh.

It happened instantly. Most people didn't know what happened.

A glass spasm occurred on Sim Woowon's shoulder.

He was one of the few people who knew why.

The moment I wanted the shoulder of the Wall to move, my brain rang and my hands flew. And it became so horrible.

Glug!

The body of a man against the wall slipped down. The carotid cavities were unrecognizably shaped and the ribs popped out with the bust stuck in place.

It was so horrible that it was hard to see facing the car.

“Ooooooooooo!”

The academic scripture, which had been so lame so far, blocked his mouth with both hands.

I was touching the carcass of a pig or cow every day, but this was the first time I saw a human corpse in front of my eyes.

Damho rose slowly from his seat. Everyone couldn't take their eyes off him.

I don't know when I'm still, but once the wall moves, the pressure is so hard to breathe that I hit my son-in-law.

“Argh!”

A new voice came out of Sim Woowon's mouth.

An eye of an animal that looks like it's stuck between its hair. Steamy flesh in it.

He was a Sim Woo-won who had been protected within the framework of his entire life. Such eyes were staring at him, as he had never seen or imagined.

‘Why didn't I see these eyes? ’

Regret is pushed like a puddle.

He believed only the words of the Bible and reacted too hastily. But the water had already fallen, and too many people were looking at themselves.

He asked.

“Who are you? ”

“What does that have to do with anything? ”

“What?”

“Who am I? Is it that important? ”

Damho moves his steps towards Simwoowon. Slightly blunt the legs.

But no one here dared laugh.

‘Laugh and you die. ’

At that moment, the thought came to everyone's brain on the fifth floor. It was the same for Sim Woowon.

Though he prides himself on being a master of great martial arts, the moment he sees the gaze of the Wall, the golden rush comes.

Even a little while ago, even those who shouted nicely kept their mouths shut. Their eyes were shaking rapidly.

Damho finally stood in front of Sim Woowon.

His lips were open.

“So what? ”

Simwoowon was responsible for the beast's bitterness in the breath of Damho. Eat what you've bought and smell the nasty death only the surviving beast has.

Simcoe's jaw muscles were sealed. He tried to say something. But his lips were rarely opened.

I was proud to be one of the Honam Odae Moon factions, but the Moon faction had never had a proper fight. Moreover, congressmen whose placenta is more medically empowered than anaemic.

I had to decide.

Whether we're going to fight the damho, or we're going to retreat. None of it was an easy decision.

It was time for sweat to flow from his forehead.

“Brother!”

The sound of progress resounded indoors.