Volcanic Sphere

Finally, all three emptied the bowl.

The woman, Gyeonggin, seemed at least full, but the man, Seo Woo Jong and Pearl Frenzy, still stared at the empty bowl as if hungry. But they also had faces, so they did not look anything.

Supernova asked them.

“Are your boats full? ”

“Yes! Thank you. ”

“We have to thank progress. Progress made all the food. ”

The supernova pointed to the advancement with its jaws.

One day the dustbin got up and cleaned up the bowls they had eaten.

“Huge! Thank you. ”

“I ate well. ”

Later, two people expressed their gratitude for the progress made.

“No, I wish I had more sheep. It's a little too bad.”

The Dust was rather sorry for them. The appearance of such progress seemed fresh to me.

I followed the path of Seouljong and Pearl Light with the intention of blowing my reputation. I was very disappointed to see Seo Woo Jong and Pearl Light while I was here.

Both of them had no experience of homelessness but only spoke Bundr. They all heard a lot, but there was very little that could actually be done.

Compared to that, the dust was good and the food looked scary, so I had to look different.

That's when the supernova told the three people.

“The night is late, so sleep here today, and return to each gate when the day is light. ”

“You can't do that. ”

“We will definitely go to Sorimsa. ”

Seo Woojong and Jingwang shouted at the same time. He looked ridiculous.

“Look at you guys. You don't even know how to be homeless and go to Sorim? It's good to go back to each doorway without causing civil disturbance. ”

“We will surely defend the definition of good faith against evil. ”

“Yes, even though we are the protagonists, we don't go behind the scenes. ”

“Only the snob lives with it. ”

I looked at them with a pathetic expression. He was also angry, forgetting that the two of them had eaten.

“Don't underestimate our willingness to serve only one meal. ”

“Who are you? ”

“Wow! I ask too quickly. ”

The supernova twitches his chin in his hand. Then the two men's faces darkened.

“You don't have a name to tell kids like you, so get a seat. ”

“If you don't want to let me know, don't. We won't talk anymore. ”

“Hm! I only gave you a bowl of food... ”

“Calm down, both of you. ”

I drove them away after a more unpleasant descent.

“Sir Sauser? ”

“Because of them, you could barely escape hunger. Then we have to be polite. ”

“Huge!”

“Mmm!”

Two people saw her. Anyone could see that they had a weakness in their mind.

Zhonghaejin lowered his head to the supernova.

“On behalf of the Standing Committee and the State Committee, I apologize. Forgive me."

“Did you say Lord Sauser? ”

“Yes!”

“If the day is bright like I said before, go home. The situation of Shaolin will not be green enough to handle it with young blood. ”

Super Young-un said with sincerity.

It was a supernova that had already experienced hell three years ago.

Those who died most in the fight at that time were not old or lazy, but young as those who were before their eyes.

Blood and willpower are abundant, but the most inexperienced have died on the front lines. When I saw it, I wished that they would return.

In response to the sincere advice of the supernova, Jigsaw bites his lips. But the conflict didn't last long.

“I'm sorry, even though we don't have any experience with gangsters, we're unmanned. I want to be a powerful force in front of the Kangho crisis. ”

“It's not something you can handle with a little determination to hit. I could die. ”

“When did you come to the lecture? ”

“Huh?”

“You haven't been an adult since the Great Council. So do we, even though we don't have any experience right now, so it's all growing that way. Isn't that the life of an unmanned man? ”

At the end of the millennium, the supernova looks a little dark. And I realized how arrogant I was thinking.

The first time they came to Kangho was when they were old. At that time, he thought it would be good to risk his life to defend justice.

As he did, he was now an adult and was forcing his thoughts upon the young unarmed under the guise of counsel.

It was their decision.

They are also responsible for it.

“Phew!”

The supernova breathed heavily.

Ever since I left the volcano, my head has been as blurry as the fog.

It was natural for a boy to have a will. Even if that's what you did with your childhood heroism. If so, it was up to existing unarmed people like themselves to protect them.

“I guess I've been in the mountains too long. Since when have I been so arrogant? Yeah, that's the character. Life on the edge of a knife, it's not a problem for him to be older and younger. ”

The eyes of the supernova changed.

His eyes glowed with praise, even in the darkness. Faced with the face of it, he could not dare to breathe loudly.

“Ah!”

“My name is Chongyeon. Let's go together, to the chimes. ”

“Drunken, Chun Dragon? ”

His eyes widen. It was the same for Seouljong and Pearl Light.

They were remembering.

I discovered the myth of a white specialist who was fiercely oxidized during the invasion of the pagan church three years ago.

Until the last one, they showed their bravery in the battle against the pagans.

There was a supernova at the heart of it.

An unarmed man who was called the Shun Dragon.

It was a moment that surpassed the three-year gap, revealing his presence in the river again.

* * *

Damhoe leaves the shaman's gate.

The only thing that came out in the middle of the day was the burning of the blueprints and the Jinn.

“Thank you.”

Damho looked at him speechlessly. There was a complex emotion in the face of Qinghuang Jin.

As soon as the conversation with the elders of the battlefield was over, Damho went straight to the shaman. No matter how well I ended the conversation, the gold that was piled up between them did not disappear.

Only those who were injured by the Damhoe's hand in the Muang Party were diligent, and some of the soldiers were dead. They didn't want the wall to be in the same space. It was the same for the wall.

I got the results I wanted, but the shaman wasn't where he wanted to be.

I looked at the wall with a bitter look.

Whether the conversation between Damho and the elders of the battlefield was good or not, her probation was also released. However, she did not know what kind of dialogue existed between Damho and the elders of the battlefield. Because the Chengherjin didn't tell me with his mouth shut.

The shaman did not offer Damho any overnight comfort, nor did he want Damho. It was just a pity that I couldn't burn it.

“I hope you'll be lucky to be on the sidelines of the Great Wall negotiations. Be careful.”

“Be careful. Don't worry, your promise will be kept. ”

Damho nods and climbs to the black ear.

“Let's go!”

Purr!

As I waited, a black ear rushed down the mountain path with a rough nostril.

The burning noise murmured at the back of the wall as it moved away in an instant.

“You're on your way.”

“Yes! You're going. ”

“Will the day of rest come to him? ”

“I don't know!”

The blue-hearted Jinn drenches her bloody eyes.

He already knew the answer. It means that there will be no convenient day in the life of a man like Damho.

Whether he liked it or not, he was already at the center of the lecture.

Numerous silver circles were more intricately intertwined than cobwebs. There will never be any escape from the silk web of the Silver Circle before he lives.

“May the choreographer be with him on his way. ”

His mischievous recitation was scattered over the mountains.

Damho, who came down from Mt. Wudang, ran with a black ear without rest. Only when Mt. Muzal Mountain was no longer visible did Damho stop his black ears in front of the small creek.

The damho descends from the black ear and walks into the creek. The cold water dug in without any reason.

He dealt with militants and numerous masters of the Mujahideen. It was almost impossible for Damho to defeat them without a single wound. And fighting with your body to avoid getting hurt was also not a way of doing it.

Throwing out your whole body, fighting and winning. That was the monogamy of the Wall.

Another wound appeared on the wound, and the deeply cut scar was covered with another scar. The body of the wall was covered with numerous scars, which made the armor fire.

The wounded armor was a sign of life, and a history of struggle. New scars were engraved again on that history.

The blood that flows from the wound of the dam spreads over the creek. Damho soaks his head in a creek and cleanses the blood on his body. However, the vein on the body did not disappear easily. Nor did Damho expect his blood to disappear completely.

Damho walked out of the water and operated the inner airspace.

Tsuuugh!

The water that remained in the body evaporated and disappeared instantly.

“Hu!”

The wound was washed away, but not even the pain.

I felt sick and stubborn as if my whole body was being dismantled. However, he continued to carry the dark air without making a painful face. Then a new plaque emerged over the wounds that were spread out like a fish's gill.

Then Damho ended his voyage.

My whole body was hot and itchy.

It was a good sign.

It was evidence that the wound was healing a little.

Purr!

Then a black ear approaches and rubs its cheeks on the face of the wall. Damho said with a light slap on the neck of such a black ear.

“Let's rest here today. ”

I rubbed my cheeks a few more times and went into the forest.

Damho leans on his back under a large tree nearby and searches for hugs. Then dry the twisted jerky in his hand.

Damho chewed his jerky a little and recalled his days in the Party Party.

It wasn't just because my whole body was itching to heal silk wounds. Because the heat of the day was still there.

I put the remaining jerky in my mouth and grabbed my fist tightly.

Shhh!

Damho lightly shoots his fist toward the air. But the aftermath was never light. The air exploded with the sound of ’funk'.

It was devastating.

In addition to replenishment, it was the most basic herbivore of the monoculture.

It was herbaceous, which I thought was already complete.

He has a powerful power and has defeated numerous enemies with a single shattering spine. So it was also my favorite technique.

Damho repeated several times.

Puffeng!

The elongated air burst out.

Whether that alone was not enough, the dam-ho aroused a body.

He approaches the front of a large rock nearby.

It was the same size as the rock in the former volcano, the residence of the current Jinn.

Damho picked up a branch and drew a straight line on the floor.

One chapter, this chapter...... the line to the fifth chapter begins at the bottom of the rock and draws in a straight line.

The dam stands on the other side of the rock, at the end of the line.

‘Let's be together. ’

It reminded me of the old days, when I first made martial arts with Master.

This is how I remember my childhood when I drew a straight line and ran straight towards the rock. Now that there was a time, there could be a future, and the monogamy could be completed.

Immediately, the damho shook his head.

I once thought of that.

Three years of training in volcanic waves has brought the monogamy closer to perfection. But it wasn't.

In the many battles that followed the uprising in the Sacred City and the partisanship that led to the apartheid, he felt that the monogamy was not yet complete.

Perhaps the word "completion" is a word in the imagination that does not exist. However, if he was seeking the ultimate, he had to do everything he could to complete himself.

Damhoe ran towards the rock. It was replenished.

Empty!

The waves were intense on the rocks. But the rock was not broken. because it didn't pull up the inner ball.

Damho carefully looks at the scars on the rock and the footprints on the floor. As the bear thought of something, the wall returned to its initial starting point. Then he made a replenishment and a rupture.

Ten thousand.

Repeating and training ten thousand times.

It was what Damho was doing now.