Volcanic Sphere

“Whoo-hoo! Whoo-hoo! ”

The supernova breathes heavily. His back was covered with sparrows like that.

Socheon was losing his mind as he became bloody. Not too far from the Sacred Heart War, the supernova was able to save a few thousand.

At the time of his discovery, Socheon was severely injured in the battle with Shin Gwangwang, the Cheonan of Cheonan. Super Yeonun desperately trembled and saved Socheon and escaped.

“What about Socheon? ”

The moonlight moon, which was stiff-necked by the supernova, asked with a sad face.

“It's not good. ”

The supernova shook his head.

I felt a faint breath of sparrow behind my back.

I was in danger of breathing, which seemed to be cut off in a moment. If the moon had not breathed the inner air by his side, Socheon would not have been able to breathe.

The moonlight followed the side of the supernova and looked at it with new eyes.

I already knew that supernova was strong. Super Yeonun proved his strength by defeating Thousand Miners Abuse. However, his powerlessness against Jeongchang Lee in Jiangxin was different from his previous dimension.

It was now a blasphemy or an insult to him to treat the supernova as the equivalent of the Gumoo Dragon. Against Lee Sang-chang, one of the Seven, he exerted almost equal force. In the process of saving Socheon, he also exercised a tremendous restraint against Yungwang, the Cheonan god.

He dealt with two of the Seven Horsemen by himself. Of course, it was helpful, but even so, it was a tremendous achievement alone.

The two men sprinted through the back alley of a maze of complex musical instruments at a frightening rate. How long has it been like that?

“Here you are, brother. ”

“This way.”

Suddenly, two people appeared on one side of the alley.

It was Eun-sung and Chungwoon. They handed over the supernova and the seaweed.

“Are you okay?”

The eyes of the silver petition looking at the supernova were fluttered with tears.

It was Chungwoon and Hao Moon who welcomed her out through the secret passage beneath the well.

It was thanks to Hao Moon who discovered the secret passage under the well. They provided information and wallpaper to the supernova due to their connection with the dam. Thanks to it, Superneun was able to secure a secret passage.

Only after meeting Chungmundo and Hao Mundo did did Eun-sung know how hard he struggled. If not for him, many of the unarmed would have lost their lives.

He stroked the head of the silver petition with his head on his back.

“It's all right. What about the escape route? ”

“I'm ready, but we have to hurry. If they notice and track it, it'll be dangerous too. ”

Chungluck stepped forward.

The person who had suffered the most since he fell out of the group was Chungluck. After discussing the superneighbourhood, he was eager to secure safe exits.

Since he was there, he was able to concentrate on saving the Corps.

“Give me the Socheon. ”

Chungluck handed over Socheon and took Qing Seong-seong's Vision Elixir. Then the complexion of Socheon became more comfortable. The rush fire will be off first.

It was only then that the supernova and the moonlight months could sigh of relief and have some time to look around.

With the help of Hao Inquiry, there were only twenty unarmed. The rest of the unarmed remained in the pagan headquarters for a long time. I didn't know how many of them survived.

He could still be alive and destroyed. I had to go back to the Demonic Party to find out the exact situation. I wanted to go back because I felt like it, but I couldn't.

This is because the risk is too great to go back, and it can only endanger others who have only been saved. Others did not know, but the silver petition had to be safeguarded safely.

‘I have no choice but to leave the rest to Heaven..... ’

The supernova turns around wishing them a safe escape. His face was filled with fierce energy.

“Surely they will send chasers. We need to get out of the sun before they follow us. ”

“I see. You can lead us. ”

Chunglueun's words made me feel a little overwhelmed.

I couldn't see everyone being wiped out, but I never thought I'd lead them all.

When I looked around, there were twenty devotees looking at him with desperate eyes. Their faces were filled with anxiety and fear.

It was a curiously different look and attitude as opposed to when he went out. In the face of the threats they faced, they desperately needed someone who could be willing.

That someone they wanted was a supernova.

“I survived this much thanks to the Great Canyon. The Grand Canyon will lead us. ”

The words of the month were decisive.

“Very well. I will lead the way, so help me a lot. ”

“Just drop me off. I'll jump into the fire of hell. ”

“We don't have to, and let's move quickly. We don't have a lot of time. ”

At the end of the supernova, everyone began to move in unison. Everyone was exhausted and injured, but I didn't say a word about how hard it was for anyone. Because they already know the seriousness of the situation.

I took over the Mundo of Hao Myeong, who has helped me so far.

“Be careful, then. If we know we've escaped, we'll definitely try to find a helper in the sorority. ”

“Haha! Don't worry. No matter how stubborn they are, we're not alone. Don't worry about us, get out of here. This is a waste of time, and you can barely get out of it. ”

“I see. Then..... ”

The supernova turned the Hao Mundo around and moved with the Corps. At his command, the corps moved swiftly and escaped.

The head of Hao Inquiry, who was watching, muttered without even knowing him.

“Choongryong, you must be a tough star. ”

Cruel words, but heroes are not born in peace.

Only when the world is dizzy and drowned in blood does it reveal itself. An incomplete existence that can only find meaning in difficulty, the head of Hao Inquiry thought that he was also one of them.

“Now, let's move, too. Clear all traces and get out of here. ”

“Yes!”

Hao Mundo began to move with a strong answer.

* * *

Damho stares indifferently at the face of the sleeping greenhouse as he faints.

It was a day ago that I had a conversation with an unknown being through greening. As soon as the conversation was over, Knockout fell asleep while fainting, and the next day I didn't remember anything that happened overnight.

Other memories are intact, but only the memories of the night were wiped clean as if they had been taken with scissors. What could not have happened with the common sense of other human beings.

It was her master who used the greenhouse as a conveyor.

Anonymous.

An old man who reveals himself as nameless.

Damho thought that an anonymous person might be the same as the archbishop of the Angelic Church. For there arose no one else who had the magic to use the living as a deliverer from thousands of distances.

An anonymous man was using a living person like a doll. For him, the value of a living person was nothing more than utility.

I've heard a lot about being a ruthless human being, but I never thought it was a toy that could be used and discarded at any time.

I could have thought of it simply as a cold bloody humor without blood or tears, but I felt that there was something more.

It was time for Damho's eyes to be deeper and more silent.

“Brother, what do you think? ”

A familiar voice broke his mind. With his head raised, the advancement was looking at him.

“Nothing. ”

“Hehe!”

Progress spilled a distinctive laugh.

It's been years since I've been with Damho. Perhaps there is no one who has experienced and knows the subterfuge as much as there is progress in the world. The fact that Damho's eyes sank so deeply was proof that he had that much in mind. Even though I didn't know what I was thinking.

Dust felt good just by being with Damho. Everyone in the world called him a bloodthirsty murderer, but for him, he was more like a barrier than anything else.

“My brother..... Oh, no. ”

The advancement hurriedly shakes his head as he asks something. Then Damho opened his mouth.

“Tell me!”

“I was just wondering. ”

“ ……. ”

“What would you actually do if this bloodbath ended? ”

There was a light in the face of progress that I was truly curious about.

I've been with him for years, but he never told me what life he wanted to live. So I wondered what life this iron-blooded man was dreaming of after he retired.

Damho kept his silence for a while. The words that came out of his mouth after time were a question, not an answer.

“How do you want to live? ”

“I... I'm just going to have a drink. If it's too big, it's too burdensome, if it's too small, it'll be boring. It's just that too many people don't come to the right size. But if you don't come too soon, it will be ruined, just selling properly in the right lane.... ”

There was a subtle smile in the mouth of the progress.

Although he had a reputation for being a volcano mastermind, he had a simple dream.

I had no idea what to do with the world without my own help, but I thought that I could just give people cheap food that was good for their bodies. And if he had the chance, he would be more genuine in his food and organize his enlightenment into books.

“If you are good at it, you can make a big guest cup and be a celebrity or a refusal to hand it over to the lieutenant. Isn't that too bad?”

“Never mind.”

Progress shakes its head in a single breath.

As Dam Ho said, he could be treated as much as he was capable of now, and he could accumulate enormous wealth. But such a life was not what progress wanted.

I wanted to serve as much food as possible to as many people as possible, not just myself, and raise as many students as I could. Of course, it is a distant future.

The dam-ho's eyes sank even deeper, according to the firm answer of the Progress.

This young boy in front of his eyes always did.

Even when I lost my father and was left alone in the world, I did not lose sight of the world. So I thought it was glowing.

Having endured many years of hardship, the light of his faith did not fail at all. Rather, his eyes were shining brighter. The light was getting stronger and stronger over time.

Damho was the brightness that existed in the realm he could never have if he raced his whole life. So I didn't know if I wanted to keep it from going out. It was the idea that there should be one such being in the world.

I looked at the wall with my eyes that glowed superbly.

“How would you like to live? ”

“I don't know!”

“Don't do that, tell me. ”

Today, the advances in the field have been slowed down.

Somehow, I was eager to hear the answer of the Wall.

Damhoe stared at his fist.

His flesh was as stiff as a hoof (). His fist, reminiscent of the blunt spear when it was squeezed, was nothing more than a completed weapon in itself.

Numerous people's blood was buried in these two fists. Hundreds, maybe more than a thousand.

His life, his soul, was already red with the blood of others. It was also deceiving oneself to crave a more relaxed life on such a subject.

Through a dialogue with the Progressive Democratic Party, Damho clearly realized his mind.

He was not the one to rest somewhere that the bloodbath was over.

Where he was going back was neither a volcanic wave nor a rare wilderness.

“Somewhere..... I'll wander around looking for a place to fight. ”

“Brother?”

“Do you think I can come and live a normal life now? ”

“That's..... ”

I couldn't say anything about the dust.

Damho was no longer seeing any progress. His gaze was toward the sleeping greenhouse. No, I was looking at someone who was peeking at himself through the greenhouse.

Damho was intuitive.

I know he stands at the end of his walk.

It didn't matter if there was a way to go or if there was no way out. As long as you have the strength, you will walk to it.

It didn't matter whether he was an anonymous man, or a bishop of the Angelic Church, or any other creature.

As he is, he still has a reason to live.