Volcanic Sphere

The memory of that day was still vividly left in the brain.

How can we forget? On that day, an indelible stigma was engraved on his left cheek. Even if I wanted to forget, I saw the wound standing in front of the mirror. Then I remembered that day.

That morning was particularly refreshing. So I plundered with pleasure. It was not specifically targeted. Just passing by the foothills of Taebaek Mountain, the town was accidentally targeted.

He killed quite a lot of people, and he dug up a lot of decent stuff.

The last problem was when he plundered the house. My father shoots his bow and struggles so hard, he runs to his son with a kitchen knife.

His son was wounded in his face with a knife while the nerves were scattered because of his father. It was not enough to bite even his subordinate's throat and make him scream.

There was no such poison. That's why I definitely killed him. Don't let it come back to life again.

But strangely, I didn't remember the face of the venom. Maybe I didn't want to instinctively forget the tired memories of that day.

When I faced the wall now, the memory I had forgotten was vivid again.

“Yes, you're the little..... ”

“I missed you. ”

“Turn it off!”

Mt. Jo Yoon's face was distorted.

Because even at that moment, the Hellblood doctor was biting all over his body.

“I hope you like it. I prepared it for you. ”

When he escaped from the infernal basement, Damho grabbed the infernal blood and put it in a jar made of mud. After escaping, he moved to a magnetic bottle and kept it valuable until now.

The moment that Damho felt the greatest pain in his life was when he was bitten by the bloody hell.

I wanted to make Mt. Jo Yoon feel the pain.

Extreme itching, such as peeling your whole skin off with your fingernails and squeezing between your muscles, makes you crazy.

A red spot appears on Mt. Jo Yoon's face. It was proof that the venom of hell was spreading.

“Argh!”

The pregnancy screams and scratches the whole body with her fingernails. However, no matter how scratched, itching did not disappear.

Scratched and scratched again. Skin is peeled off and blood spills out. However, Mt. Jo Yunsan scratched without stopping.

“Please save me! ”

Mt. Jo Yunshan cried out. However, Damho only looked at Mt. Jo Yun without saying a word.

Booooooooooo!

The flesh is torn out, and the sound of the skin ripping out grows creepy.

The appearance of Mt. Jo Yun was enough to scare those watching.

I wanted to help Mt. Jo Yun, but the damho was blocking them.

At this moment, an ominous energy was flowing out of the dam-ho's body.

Everyone felt instinctively that the unbearable calamity would come as soon as they touched him.

“Me, me? ”

Yoon Chungcheong was evil at it.

In front of his eyes, Mt. Jo Yun was striking with pain. Yet there was nothing I could do.

‘Where did a human like this come out.... ’

Gangho sometimes exposes something other than common sense.

They were thoroughly denying common sense until now, and suggesting a whole new direction. And by them, Kang Ho undergoes a major transformation.

However, there are very few of them who can read the entire history of the lecture.

‘Is that what he is? The existence alone can make a difference in Kangho……. ’

Yoon Chung grabbed his fist without even knowing it.

Even then, Mt. Jo Yoon screams to death and scratches her whole body.

Even if I peel my skin and scratch my lashes, the itch that seemed crazy didn't sink at all. Rather, the venom of the ants spread and itching only became more severe.

I could hardly hear Mt. Jo Yun's voice rest for how much he screamed.

‘If only I could stop this itch.... ’

Even a soul can be sold.

Mt. Jo Yoon looks at the wall with bloody eyes.

“Please kill me……. You devil. ”

“You can't die easily. Then it's too bad. ”

“Turn it off!”

“Hang in there like a bad boy. I did, too.”

“Argh!”

“I was as distressed as I was at first. But I endured it, and I endured it from one day on. You can do that, too. ”

In the words of Damho, Seo Yoon San was evil.

‘If he did it, I can do it. ’

He had the hope of a day. But the reality was hell. His hands were still scratching Buck's whole body. There was too much blood on the floor.

The chances of him surviving were low. He will scratch the whole body until the moment of his breath. And at some point his breath will be cut off.

Damho raises his body rather than looking down at him for a while.

I finally ended my revenge, but strangely, I wasn't very impressed.

I didn't feel cool, I didn't feel fluent. I just finished what I had to do.

The gaze of Damho turned towards Yungcheong. But Yung only frowned and did not retreat.

“Since when?”

“What are you talking about? ”

“Since when has the devil been hiding in the meltdown? ”

“How did you know that? ”

At this moment, Yoon Chung's pupils trembled as if an earthquake had occurred. The words of Damho, which were not expected at all, were digging his chest like a thunderbolt.

“You said it when you summoned the rocks. They're elites of the devil.”

“Are you eavesdropping on that note? ”

Damho did not answer. However, Yungcheong was convinced that his speculation was true. I don't know how this is possible, but a wall can eavesdrop on other people's voices.

“You're very dangerous. ”

Immediately, the eyes of the shiny worm changed.

It was not as smooth or embarrassing as before. I was scattering cold eyes and fierce moments as if I had become someone else.

The person who was most embarrassed by the appearance of such a Yungyeong was Yeongmun.

“Chu, Chung! Are you really a pagan? ”

“Hah! Brother. It would have been better to just die. That's right! I am the main rock of the Protestant religion. ”

“Oh, my God! ”

The beard of the Emperor's Gate trembled.

Until today, Yungcheong was his most trusted brother. I even consulted Yungcheong with one of the minor things in handling the rust, and even handed over a large part of his authority to him.

It was thirty years ago that Yoon Chungcheong made contact with Yeongmun. This meant that the devil had been hiding in the meltdown since he was defeated in the war.

“What the hell did you do with the rust? Yoon Chung.”

“I used you as a shield to build strength. As you all know, the headquarters was at that time defeated by the war. ”

The martyrs of the lieutenants who won the war killed the martyrs as they came. As a child, Yungyeong hides with some colleagues in the meltdown, avoiding the assassination of the gangsters.

They used the rust as a shield to grow their strength and expand their power.

An unmanned man called the Yellow Gate became a great blindfold. Yoon Chung secretly expanded within the greenery as people were sold to an absolute stranger called the Yeongmun Gate.

He spent thirty years doing so, and as a result, Yungcheng was able to take over much of the greenery.

“It was you who encouraged Mt. ”

“It was the one who saw the sprouts. I had a grudge against you. Encouraging him wasn't that hard. ”

Yoon Chung was even building a pale smile. The appearance of such a Yungcheong was enough to make Yeongmun feel self-conscious.

“Huh! I'm nothing but a scarecrow. ”

“It's not your fault. I was that great. So you don't have to be so selfish. ”

Yungcheong was no longer polite, nor did he hide himself. For more than this, I decided to reveal myself.

Yoon Chung's gaze was toward the wall.

“And you, how dare you take down my thirty years of business. I will never forgive you. ”

His whole life flowed and encroached around him.

It was a different dimension than the appearance of Yungyeong, who knew about the rust.

The complexion of the Imperial Gate turned white.

Because the prayer felt by Yungcheong was never under his own skin. The absence of known worms in the past was only to the extent of laughing at first-class levels.

It was an outward appearance of a booklet with a good head, rather than a blanket. But all of that was a thorough deception.

“I will surely break all your limbs and grind your bones and drink. ”

Quajijic!

The parasite around the airway to be processed, which emanated from his whole body, was shattered. In the meantime, stranger dolls joined the side of Yungyeong.

Hundreds of unarmed men in black.

It was the rocks raised by Yungcheong.

The enormous capital that Hwang Kyungmun put into raising the dorsal dragon pole. Many of them were taken and used to raise rocks. Because of that, the rocks' armpits surpassed the dorsal dragon.

The eyes of the Imperial Gate trembled.

Because many of the rocks were faces he knew. He was also a desperate stranger in the Lost Kingdom.

The position was not great, but those who performed the connection between the Cerebral Body of the Defeated Bond and the normal greenery.

Yeongmun only found out how Yungcheong took over the Patriarchate. Since they were covering their eyes and ears, the Yellow Gate was nothing but an eye-opening service.

After realizing all the facts, the Yellow Gate ceased to be empowered by its arms and legs and sat in place.

‘My house has been robbed by others with open eyes, and I have lived with laughter and ignorance. How ridiculous. ’

With a broken heart, the Yellow Gate closes its eyes.

I didn't know how many greenhouses had been encroached upon by witchcraft. Maybe it was part of it, maybe it was bigger than I thought.

I didn't even get a clue where to start.

Even as the Yellow Gate became so incapable of feeling self-conscious, the leeches and rocks were raising their lives.

Their lives have been processed into thread, and nearby castaways have retreated in fear.

Yungcheng pointed to the wall with his finger.

“Wong Ma..... I will not save your life. Today you die. Right here..... ”

Sasasak!

The rocks frightened him before his words were finished.

The lions hid in the shadows for thirty years and learned the art of witchcraft. They always wanted to go out to Yangji, hoping to fight under the Demonic Flag.

“I will kill you here now, and we will join the camp. Soon the world will be united under a new religion. Be grateful to be the first sacrifice of that great journey. You.... Argh!”

Kwaang!

At that moment, a heavy storm burst, and six of the lions flew behind them. The dam-ho has spread its shattering spine.

The dam-ho blows his body toward the Yungworm.

“You talk too much. ”

The rocks stand in the way.

Chung 'ang!

The sword in their hands scattered the light.

Pistols and rocks.

The fight was beginning to determine the fate of the rust.