CH 587

Chapter 587 Mist of Memory (1)

My breath got rough. It was not enough to surpass the L-class fear resistance. If so, it wouldn't have worked at all. But only part of it worked. It was reduced by fear resistance, but still a feeling of pressure that made the back neck stretched over the whole body.

Minimum SSS level. Maybe L-class. It was a presence that could not exist in our present world. Even monsters never appeared above SS class.

' What the hell, this is.'

In-yeong appeared through the thick fog. It was chatterbox.

Unlike usual, he didn't wear a white tailcoat and a mask. Under the white hair, blue eyes are still visible. With a gentle smile, he stepped forward. At the same time, I felt creepy and strange feelings.

It was right that the body with chatterbox was objectively handsome. But for me, the discomfort preceded it. No matter how good he was, he hated it, so when he met him, he was about to frown.

But now.

What How did you do it."

I felt good feeling. It was a sense similar to the skill of Mint Hayul. No, it was more idolatrous than that. It is admirable, attractive, and ideally worth looking up.

I've been stumped by emotions that conflict with reason. Chatterbox looked up at me, narrowing the eyebrows.

"The chatterbox is such an existence."

" What? Rather, this is a breach of contract!"

The voice trembled a little. However, I steadily faced the chatterbox and gaze.

Transcendental, go, if it comes out like this, wouldn't it be possible?

Not at the level of the transcendent. But it wasn't even a force that could be drawn into our world. When this happens, just intervene and wipe out everything! I will!

Chatterbox is one step closer. The strings that bind me go down. It wasn't enough for my feet to touch the ground. I was still floating in the air, so my arm hurt with the weight.

"Gios Sanus is gone. Here, the one standing in front of you is a human chatterbox."

" what.

The blue eyes were thinly curved. A hand in white gloves that matched my clothes reached out to me, tying the messy hem.

"The Transcendent cannot interfere in this world. You can only wield the power allowed through the system."

So, Chatterbox moved us to the dungeon throughout the party. Outside the dungeon, only space movement was used. It did perfectly return the injuries and deaths, but it was also a freshman job. Since this place is still in the dungeon, is it possible to have such a presence? However, it was strange to think so lightly.

"But chatterbox is different. A member of this world, created by the existence of this world. So there are no restrictions."

"Even if there are no restrictions or not. That body must have been S-class at best."

"In my memory, it was Class A. It is a special system."

"But how!"

"Chatterbox, an amazing being recognized by billions of intelligences."

My torn and dirty clothes have been repaired. The lynx set disappears and falls to the floor. Grace also rolled over the side of the sword of the reign and Chaenggrang. Instead of boots, it was shoes. It was the same as last time in the amphitheater.

"Of course, it cannot be realized with mere perception. Most of the intelligences in this world still possess only a low level of magic. If over a billion senior Awakeners think and feel the same, it will have a distinct effect on reality. That's why the paternal children would have been off guard."

The button on the shirt that had been torn off appeared again. Chatterbox's fingertips slowly press the button on his shirt.

"The chatterbox that people cheer for hasn't been fully realized, but the form has settled in this world. Can you think that the pattern is ready for the frame?"

A finger wrapped in white gloves touched my ear. The red earrings disappeared and fell near grace.

"At the moment the frame becomes the most powerful. At that moment when the F-class hunter takes the throne. We destroyed one Transcendental and completed the Chatterbox in return."

" Crazy."

Chatterbox laughed. Real madman.

"Then, we have a party to make the chatterbox frame ."

"Without the framework, we would not have properly positioned ourselves in this world, and many would have been scattered."

Why ."

So far, I couldn't say the word. It may seem insane to give up the place of the Transcendental and the power. But I had already done something similar once.

So Wonseok. It was used to turn back time with the item whose strength was unknown. If I hold the wish stone in my hand again now, even if I could become a transcendent with it, there was only one wish I wished for.

"Of course, in the beginning, it was a meeting to foster awakened people. I was trying to finish with moderately powerful hunters, giving them items and abilities and catching you."

A tie was tied around my neck. The knotting hand is quite polite.

"But because my love chose Han Yu-jin."

Blue eyes had a pleasant glow.

"My lovely mist has been praised by everyone in the world. There was no place where the fog could not reach and everyone looked up, fearful of her."

" So, you're a machine person a bit far from me."

"You are much less than him, but most of the intelligences in the world have recognized that they are great. It would have been more perfect if self-consciousness had been overlaid with this game... I can't help it."

Chatterbox took a step back.

"Damn, so what are you gonna do! Are you going to grab me and get stuck in a closet? You're not even a transcendent anymore! Are you trapped here?"

"I have to spend my time relaxing just before the world is swallowed up by the source. Wouldn't it be a happy thing to fall asleep together in the grave of my love."

Chatterbox said casually. Yes, since we have such power, we will eat well and live well until our world is destroyed. Does it mean that the world may or may not fail? Did the harmless king die here?

The molars were closed tightly. He was more crazy than I thought. I wondered if I was lying down and spit, but I'm still alive, so you can swear. I even tried to finish it on my own. If I'm going to die, I'll lie down in his love grave by myself and cover the dirt with my self. Why are you fucking fucking trying to get me to go along with you?

"Damn, Yoohyun! Because you're okay!"

Is it still on the air? I turned on the voice and shouted.

"Don't rush, get advice from seniors and newcomers! I can't escape anyway!"

I don't need to rush because I say I'll stick to this world until the end. It is true that the Chatterbox guy committed some kind of foul act, so the newcomer may not know how to help. Thank you so much for allowing me to meet new recruits without me. In addition, Myeong-woo continues to meet with newcomers, so you will be able to get help.

"Don't worry too much. OK.

The mist gently clumps and pushes into my feet. The feeling of creeping up was creepy. Although I discarded it at the end, it is a power that I have already used many times, so it mixes with my magic without much resistance. He took a deep breath and turned his voice off again. Chatterbox looked at me with regretful eyes.

"Because it must be covered by force, it will consume a lot of power."

" Congratulations on that."

I'll applaud you if you drop one rating. Then you won't have to wait too long. The sword of the ruler who fell on the floor caught my eye. I have to return it to Yoohyun.

"Other people, heard. The contract is."

"We put each one in the waiting room for one person to avoid the fuss. You can see this scene now. It will be released safely, so don't worry. The contract is, of course, tied to Chatterbox."

I was a bit relieved to say that the contract was not breached. A creepy sensation penetrated the whole body, but somehow managed the expression and turned on the voice.

"Chatterbox cannot attack you first. I'll be really fine, um. I think I took a short vacation, and I will be taking a break."

Will you ever take me and make me work hard? You can rest well. He said it was okay, and turned off the voice. It would be nice if I could turn off the video as well.

" Return those items too."

At least even a sword. What happens to Black Dragon. Can you grow your sword even if you are away? A white thing flickered in my sight. I shook my head a little to see if it was fog, but it shook my head. Like white thread... hair?

"Now, wait! My head!"

It even got a little longer. The innocent king came to mind as the white hair dyed alternately with colored lights. Crazy, no way, no way.

"Overlapping, even appearance! surely!

"I thought I was guessing."

"I was prepared for clothes!"

When I saw Lou in the tank, I thought that it would be similar to me. So even special makeup. Not because of the invasion of magical power, but physiological disgust squeezed the heart creepily.

Maybe there is one more eye. There are tentacles... . The fear resistance skill was activated again.

"This crazy guy! You pervert!"

"The speed of the face will change, too."

Chatterbox said casually.

"And you weren't included in the contract."

"Why the contract ."

"My lovely mist was quite interested in your brother too. Wouldn't you like to dissect it."

Obviously, Louga was a ruin, though.

"So even a new fog, without my request--"

There is no grace. Because the hand was able to move, inventory was also available. I took the bomb straight from the inventory. But what Chatterbox did was not bursting.

"Kill me. That's it."

The inside was cold. If I change completely. If it wasn't Han Yu-jin, not only the appearance but also the inside. I may try to hurt Yoohyun and the people next to me with my own will. Chatterbox is the one that cannot touch my precious person. It wasn't Han Yu-jin, who became Lou's demise and Lou's demise.

Chatterbox's lips are curved.

"It will be done with your own hands."

I was choked. I was hoping it would really get stuck. I twisted my body, but the dark red lines didn't budge. no method.

Yes, it's perfect revenge. You're gonna make me a ruin and kill my dear ones. I felt like my heart couldn't be beaten and turned over. My mind was shredding a damn chatterbox guy, but my body couldn't do anything.

" No.

There is nothing you can do. Was helpless. As the resentment against Han Yu-jin arose, the erosion of the fog accelerated. But how can I not blame myself... . I, from the beginning.

" No, please."

Whatever the outcome, you will be hurt.

"I am done with one. It's me who cares about Lou. From start to finish, it showed me the most interest. Other people don't care!"

Shouted. How can I change Chatterbox's mind. I have to come up with something so I can finish it with myself.

"Teach me my name, I wanted to look more, and!"

The texture that touched the upper eyelids came to mind.

"The Harmless King refused to come back! I said I would help, but I said it was not myself! But do you think you would like to make a fake like this?!"

Chatterbox's neck tilted slightly.

"I would do it with her."

"I would rather hate it! Do your work now!"

"It doesn't matter. Because my fog to reject doesn't even exist. It is when a loved one stays by to be tailored to a loved one."

Yes, he is. The magical power that confined me became stronger. On the other hand, the presence of Chatterbox has weakened a little. Even if I poured out all my power, I was trying to erase me and make a harmless king.

It was clear that the harmless king who was born like that would be stronger than Yoohyun and the people who were dear to me. My throat burned. Somebody.

[Wow, is this me?]

Then I heard a voice.

[How many people are you watching? My fog is full of memories.]

Wondering, she laughed. The clear sound of laughter fills my head.

Hi everyone! I am Louga Lung, the harmless king!"

Popped out. I opened my closed eyes. Chatterbox stared at me, or slightly above me. I also turned my head down. White hair flutters like fog.

She, Luga Pyeya, waved and laughed at the viewers who were watching her.

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