Volcanic Spirit

82, those who cannot be demons. (2)

The manga-flavored man climbed onto the roof with a fascinating new technique.

Lee Hwon has already sensed the energy of the manga-drunk since he came up to the main pillar and roof. The manga didn't hide its spirit, so the lord must have known it. That's why they thought they had already talked.

"I was wondering where you were doing, and you were in politics?”

At Lee Hwon's question, the manga-chug gave a broad smile.

"Who pulled me out of hiding until I died? You make me wonder what you're doing in your later years."

"When did you come?”

The manga chug said, under the bottle given by Lee Hwon.

"Didn't you ask me to come secretly the day before the new dance?"

"Hah, you did a lot in one day.”

"When I reached the climax, I got the feeling that you were talking about Cheonnyongjeon. Perhaps those who have mastered Shinma's deep learning will be able to feel each other when they reach a certain level. So I went to visit Maengju."

Mencius said, fiddling with his neck.

"Haha, if you didn't like it, I wouldn't have eaten steamed duck today.”

The duck stew ran out, but the conversation continued unceasingly.

"I said with a smile, but what a shame. I can't raise my head when I have to force you to make sacrifices.”

"But you're good enough."

The manga gazed through Lee Hwon's playful eyes.

"If I knew you, I wouldn't refuse my request."

"That's right."

"I know that, but I'm going to ask you a favor."

"That's the problem."

“...”

"Why the teacher can't be a monster. I have too many thoughts. Worried about the world, worried about the waves, worried about the volcanoes, you think about too many things. That's why we don't know even though there's a way."

The manga-flavored man let out an exclamation.

Lee Hwon's remarks were not about his lack or pressure in this situation. It was the same when a black man visited Sajarimju and Nakanbong Peak a long time ago. Didn't he boast that he can win because he has a lot on his shoulders? But now I've put down a lot, and I'm trying to leave it to Lee Hwon. Nevertheless, I have a lot of thoughts.

"Ha."

He thought that he had done all the work he had to do.

Now that we've seen the end, we don't have any regrets.

Listening to what Lee Hwon said, however, it seemed like an infinite world was unfolded beyond what he thought was the end. A word similar to the bolt from the blue stuck into the ear of the manga lover, who had been lost in thought for a while.

"If you have a gunpowder, you can solve it. If you have a diagnosis, you can break it."

The manga-flavored and the blind.

They only felt sorry for Lee Hwon while making this plan. Rather, he did not look for any other breakthroughs and problems with the plan. I never thought it would be possible in the first place.

"It's possible?"

Lee Hwon kicked his tongue.

"Well, the volcanic waves have taken off the threshold of the Moon faction and turned into a confederation, and all the strong waves of the Gangho have taken off their cause and logic. Gijin Temple, which is located in the Simsan Valley, is now a great place to jump out from all directions due to the Manmaejeon Hall. Shinma's deep-seated skills are not just martial arts, but they will overturn the whole system of power. Just as a man makes a fire and finds warmth, and just as he writes and delivers knowledge, this exploits will change the world."

The speech of the day gave a gentle echo.

This is the beginning of a world where even the Manga Chug, who made Manmaejeon himself, could not have imagined a blind man, who would have been called the first man in the world if it had not been for Shinma's deep learning.

"A new world will open. Jeongpa and Zapa, Mado? There's no distinction. The more you adapt to the natural field, the more you learn. In the end, you won't have to tell the good from the bad. The good are strong and the bad are weak, so it's a natural result which people choose."

Lee Hwon stopped talking as soon as he ran out of alcohol.

Then for a moment, he jumped off the roof, leaving his enchanted host and his chariot behind him.

"How long will you be there? If you don't want to miss a good view, follow me quickly."

Yi Hwon headed to Daeyeon Military Academy, where 100,000 gunpowder were buried. As Maengju said, there was a strange atmosphere around the Great Union. At first glance, it seemed like an ordinary truth, but the evil energy that swung the natural flag back was overflowing. If only he had been aroused, he would have died in the truth without breathing.

"This is where we judge.”

The lord stopped walking.

Hana Yi Hwon walked to the center of the Great Union without hesitation.

"You've been treading on it all day, anyway. What are you worried about?"

"Huh, that's true too."

If you spread your feeling anyway, you can find people hiding around you. Fortunately, no human breaths were heard in the surrounding 50 pages because the main character was even taken by a guard.

"Let's get started."

Yi Hwon threw away the blue stones from the smoke field.

"What are you doing? I'll have to rip it off to see what's underneath."

Since then, an incredible sight has occurred.

A man called the First Men of Heaven bent down like a countryman, and a man named Maengju of the Moorim League took it and threw it into the corner. Then, a master of the volcano's prewar era and a manga-chug whose tax revenue was over 100 years old received the blue stone and piled it up one by one.

"Huhhhhhh."

Maeng-ju burst into a federal laugh, as if the situation was funny to him. Only half a century ago, he thought Kang Ho's reputation was a serious matter. However, everything was happening as if nothing had happened since I told Lee Hwon.

I suddenly remembered the first time I met a manga lover last night.

At that time, the manga-chuga defined Yi Hwon in a word.

'I told you to leave it alone. You said that you would never become an evil man because you were hungry for affection, even though you seemed like a rascal with good nature."

The words were just right.

Wasn't the outcome always great?

"Now it's done."

Maengju stole his forehead instinctively, perhaps because he had done something he had never done in his life. Of course not a single drop of sweat flowed, but there was considerable mental fatigue.

"Now! Shall we take a look?"

Lee Hwon shook both hands.

The Palhwang and Mu-geuk, which had been wrapped around their wrists, drooped like a whip and fell into the ground. And as soon as the blood vessels were lifted, the whole of the Commonwealth began to shake.

"Hey, hey!"

One, a manga, only hands out to Maengju as if to calm down.

"Leave this alone?”

The man in the fifty chapters was bitten, but it was clear that a single explosion in the bay would lead to more than a forest blindness. And there were many people who stayed up all night preparing for the new dance competition, which was just a few hours away.

a gurgling pole

Lee Hwon finally took a step.

Every time he took a step, a deep furrow formed as if he were plowing a field, and soil and sand were pushed up. And it disappeared in the wind, caught up in the outskirts of the Great Union.

"Uh!"

Maengju was shocked with his mouth open.

Numerous pots appeared in different depths. It is a sight consistent with the survey conducted by his subordinates. However, Lee Hwon did not even touch the jar, as if he had seen it with his eyes, and only scooped up soil and sand.

"Huhhhhhh."

Maengju could not speak after seeing the jar the size of a human body. He blamed himself for not knowing that such a jar was buried, was surprised by the cruelty of the enemy who prepared such an atrocious act, and was simply marveled at Lee Hwon's prestige.

"But didn't you just get rid of the blue stone if that happened?"

The charlatan laughed in vain.

"We didn't want to see you like this."

"Huh, I envy you. If it weren't for Maengju, I'd be a monster and hang out with her."

In the words of Maeng-ju to himself, the manga-chug put on a strange smile.

Then five people appeared outside the Commonwealth.

The mama and the devil who were guarding the main battle, and the horse that went out to look for his colleagues, brought the horse and the horse.

"What is all this?"

"Uh! I'm gonna pop it.”

"Wow!"

Talma was already on the verge of going out for a drink.

All the monsters except Han and Baekso gathered.

asked the most composed of them.

"What should I do?"

I'll do it without asking or arguing.

And Lee Hwon also seemed to have no intention of explaining.

"I'm going to have to spread the ten-frontal cerebral pores to the extreme."

"Beopbo? Yeokbeopbo?"

"Beopbo. I hope it's a place where energy gathers." Look for a place like the entrance to the Horik bottle.”

After nodding his head, the devil closed his eyes and looked around the Great Mistress. As the mama approached her, as if it was her turn, she had to step back, pouting her lips at Lee Hwon's gesture.

"You know this warehouse, don't you?"

The mask glanced at the lord and nodded.

"Go and steal a man's teeth or bones, and his metaphors, lime and bronze."

At Lee Hwon's words, Talma smiled awkwardly.

"What do you mean steal? You're bringing it."

"Don't mess with me, go quickly."

As soon as Lee Hwon made a gesture, Saekma ran like the wind, kneeling on one knee and reciting.

"To be a giant hand and foot, this poor little brother has taken Hao Moon. Now, the big words will soon become true and spread out to Gangho, and if anyone wants them, I'll make them a rare pariah and bury them in Gangho."

Even Lee Hwon had no choice but to hate Saekma's resolution.

"Crazy, you don't need that, go spread the rumor."

"Yes!"

Saekma also disappeared without looking back after hearing about the rumor without asking or arguing.

"Huh, was the forest-blind security system so lax?"

The Manga Chug said, patting his shoulders at the whine of the Maengju.

"Put it down. If you think deeply, you'll only be able to sleep at night."

"Oh, my God."

"And you said you wanted to be a monster, right? So did I."

Then Lee Hwon snuck up the corners of his mouth and shouted.

"I won't let you in."

The charlatan said, frowning at the appearance.

"You see, it's not that we can't be monsters because we carry the burden of the narrow mind, the duty of the hero, and the well-being of Kang Ho. They're just different from us from the beginning.”

Yi Hwon recited a meaningful phrase from the manga-chug to the former horse, with his ears dropped.

"You get off the mountain, preoccupy good seats and places, and get ready to raise money.”

The plot of Cheonnyongjeon was just around the corner.

And it was a place to secretly solve it.

However, how can money get involved all of a sudden?

Maengju laughed in vain as she watched the scorpion leaving the place in a joyous laughter.

"Huh, I see. You're different from everyone in Gangho. They're the only ones that can be called Gojima in all of the world."

"You're lucky we're still watching for free."

The manga was sitting around the kerb and drinking bottles. Maengju once again confirmed that his teacher and pupil had been tied up with alcohol, adding to his appetite. As the owner of the forest blindness and the head of the political faction, he cannot be left out of alcohol. He talked to him, soothing his regret.

"I'll get some tea."

"Are you ready?"

When asked by Yi Hwon, the devil inserted two spears at intervals.

"This is the best law book. It's a place where the energy of the earth rises in the wind, but it's going to be pushed out obliquely by the energy of the mountains, and it's going to stretch out to the west."

Yi Hwon drew blood after checking the space between the windows by eye measure. Then he blinked his eyes and breathed out several times.

"But it's a shame that the great spectacle will unfold."

"How much are you trying to distract people from?”

"You'll see it from a hundred li when it's all gone. So it'd be nice to show it from the beginning. I'd like to shout it out to the Chunryongjeon babies."

As soon as Lee Hwon was about to reveal his innermost thoughts, a hairdryer intervened.

"Hey! You bastards. Your fifty years are exploding!"

He grinned and said to Lee Hwon.

"Like this?"

"You're a bad guy.

Lee Hwon kicked his horse's butt and took a straight posture and took a breath.

"Devil, where is the sage of the truth spread out here?"

The devil looked about roughly.

Considering the fact that he is already an example of the truth, it is impossible for Zhuge Liang to follow him. So he looked at the wall for a moment and pointed to one wall.

"That's the beginning and the end."

Yi Hwon rolled his feet as hard as he could, with his head nodding toward the wall.

Tung!

At that moment, the blood vessels stretched out in a straight line and exploded in radial form, hitting the wall. And as soon as the truth's history was shattered, a shady energy came along with the impenetrability.

Lee Hwon looked at it and rolled his foot again.

Quaqua Qua Qua Qua Qua Qua Qua Qua Qua Qua Qua Qua Qua

At that moment, all the walls around the Great Mistress turned to powder, and the dust scattered. And the energy that enveloped the truth stretched out endlessly, becoming an invisible wavelength. As soon as they stretched out to the fireplace below Daepyeolsan Mountain without stopping, the eyes of those who reached a certain point were focused.

"What is it?"

"I think the ground just shook."

"I think we've got a problem on the side of Mt. Daebyul!"

The moment the chaos was about to spread like an epidemic, a roar roared away all distrust and concern.

Cuckoo, cuckoo, cuckoo, kung!

And from the direction of Daepyeolsan Mountain toward the sky, green flames and smoke were scattered like a salute, embroiling the night sky.

an end

c. Kim Tae-hyun