381 Monster in the Sea (3)

Scared cries rang out. The constellation of terror groaned with one remaining arm, shaking off the black blood like madly.

but

Oh, no.]

There is no way black blood can be shed from all over the body.

The constellation of Horror shone in the purple lining, reaching for the Taemu Theater.

"Why are you so fussy?"

The Taemu drama frowned as if it did not understand the current situation.

At the very least, blood spattered. Why is the man called God so fussy?

It didn't take much time for the question that came to mind to be solved.

Clang, clang, clang! The black blood spilled on the body of the constellation of Fear.

Like a living life, it wriggled and pulsed.

And

The mouth.

Countless mouths appeared to the point where it was pointless to dare to count.

"...what."

It looked like a shark's mouth.

There were no lips, and the wide open mouth was densely lined with sharp teeth like an awl.

Rather than the mouth, the bag with the zipper open seemed to have numerous teeth sticking out.

There was no tongue, nor the Adam's apple beyond.

There are only open mouths to swallow food and teeth to bite and tear.

The countless mouths that appeared from the pulsating black blood,

Chew and swallow the body of the constellation of Fear

It's started. Laugh! Laugh!]

It was too ugly a scream to be God's scream.

The seat of terror falls on the floor, screams, cries, and cries.

I reached out my hand.

As if he wanted me to save him, as if he wanted me to get him out of this monster's mouth. My fingertips were shaking pitifully.

Come on, come on!

And even the pitifully trembling fingertips were chewed and swallowed by the jaws of a monster running like a swarm of ants.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

The woman's shrill scream overlapped.

When he heard the cry of the constellation of terror, he opened his mouth with a shocked look.

"Well, is that the monster Lucifer talked about?"

asked proffin in a quivering voice.

The Taemu drama didn't answer with a tight mouth.

I stared at the monster eating away at the constellation of terror with trembling eyes.

Even he, who had little emotion left, had no choice but to be thrilled at this sight.

A monster that eats God. Have you ever imagined that there would be such a thing in the world?

"Whoow."

I took a deep breath.

Slightly opened his eyes, concentrated his mind.

I didn't know what that monster was, but there was one thing to do.

I can't let the stars fall anymore.

The seat of pain was so incompetent that even if it doesn't matter, the seat of fear was different.

His plan this time failed miserably, but basically he was competent.

Woo-woo. He made a great contribution to Danjeon. Even if it was a Danjeon, the concept was different from that of a regular Danjeon.

For him, who reached the transcendental stage beyond the present situation, every vein flowing through his whole body was no different from a power outage.

The blue light in the sword burned thickly.

It was a mixture of blue and black, and it became a dark blue flame and covered the entire body.

"Island ()."

He swung the sword with a short recitation. The mouths of the monster, which was eating the body of the constellation of terror, were swept away by the dark blue flames.

Flaming!

The black mucus was burned by fire.

Thousands and tens of thousands of mouths twisted and fell from the constellation of terror as they touched the dark blue flames.

[Sighs]

Like a rag that had been worn out for a long time, the ragged constellation of terror staggered.

The translucent body was lighter, and the only clear purple lining was unstable. [Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh]

with a thump

The constellation of terror fell to the ground, not even speaking properly.

Processor Finn's facial expression, which was looking at the scene, was distorted.

"Is this really alive?" It was quite awkward to say to God, who was made up of countless honeysuckle clusters, but Taemu-geuk slowly nodded.

It is true that he is still alive when it comes to whether his physical status remains intact.

"What the hell is that?"

'Asking with a wrinkle in his eyes.

Originally supposed to have eight eyes, she was now transformed into an elf because of some sort of work.

Her dreamy navy purple hair was so beautiful that she lacked the expression fairy.

"...I don't know."

The Taemu drama shook its head. A monster that literally eats God.

I've never heard of such a existence even in the days of mythology.

It was obvious.

Power has a unique characteristic and characteristic.

All

It goes without saying that he is worthy. To eat up such unique forces and mix them in one body is like receiving blood of different blood types based on human standards.

No, it was not enough to express that the blood type was different.

It's like getting an oil transfusion in your body.

It's the same crazy thing. 'There's no way he'll survive."

With a complex expression, Taemoo-geuk looked down at the monster burned in a dark blue flame.

The monster, made up of black mucus, shivered and melted into the ground as if it were melting down.

"...is he dead?"

asked Fairrpin, squinting his eyes.

The black mucus monster was no longer visible after being screened by the Taemu drama.

...."

The Taemu drama clasped the sword handle with its mouth tightly closed.

He replied in a low voice. "No, I'm not dead yet." Pinch.

There was a clatter of water in response to his answer.

I turned my head where I could hear the sound.

"Yes."

There was a heavy rain looking up at him with a big smile, whose neck had been cut off by the sword of Taemu-geuk.

Black blood from the section of the severed neck continues with the collapsed body.

The decapitated body slowly stood up and walked to where the neck was.

I grabbed the head off the floor and stuck it to my neck.

Just as the divided surface of the water was united, the sword across the neck disappeared.

"There's two more."

As if it was unbearably fun, the long-mouthed rain burst into laughter.

"...an, dead?"

Processrpin looked at the rainfall with a faint look.

The existence of being able to be fine even after being decapitated immediately came to mind except for the undead. 'No, that's not it,' she shook her head in confusion.

Not a handful of fraud was felt to be called an undead.

Far from buying, rather than just looking at it makes me feel like I'm going to burn.

I felt.

"I don't think it's time to worry about his identity."

The Taemu drama spoke calmly and lowered itself slightly.

There was no more agitation in his eyes when he first saw the rain.

Kangwoo answered with a nod. "Yes. To be honest, who are you now? You've done a lot of crazy stuff, right?"

There will be 10 episodes if you collect the scenes.

"Let's just enjoy this moment."

Rain looked at the Taemu drama with a passionate breath.

The moment I saw the Taemu drama, I realized it.

'It's him.

the basement of Sant'Angelo

The criminal who destroyed the protected space with far-reaching powers and seized the legacy of the demon.

The evidence is not perfect yet, but I was sure.

because

'I don't know.'

The man in front of us was so strong that even rain using the gate could not be measured.

"Yeah, it should be this bad."

My heart is pounding. I've just chewed up one of the stools and swallowed it until it's worn out, but I haven'm still hungry.

I want a stronger, more appetizing prey.

Reason is engulfed by burning desire.

I didn't care.

At this moment, it did not defy desire.

Whoo-hoo!

He stamped his foot violently and rushed in. The key to Mahae was made into a sword.

I didn't include any power. I know well that no authority can even blemish the God before my eyes.

Bang! Bang! Kang!

Taemu play calmly moves the sword, the river

He bounced off a righty attack.

The eyebrows of the Taemu drama, which was exchanging swords several times, were bent.

I tilted my head, as if I didn't understand something.

But that's also for a while.

The Taemu drama returned to its usual unfeeling state and swung the sword.

"That's insignificant."

said in a calm voice. From the standpoint of God in the field of bravery, the sword of the rain was done.

It was so clumsy that it was insignificant.

The sword, which was swung sideways, was flicked through Geum Na-soo's technique.

The key to Maha fell from the hands of the rain.

The Taemu drama aimed the sword at the heavy rain.

"I know."

Kangwoo chuckled and threw himself at the sword that pointed at him.

I didn't intend to win with a sword anyway.

Holding a sword aimed at him, he slid his hand.

Black blood shot as the palm split in half. 'Luck.' The Taemu drama rushed back.

I knew what would happen the moment I touched that blood. "Huh, all I have to do is watch out for that blood spouting?"

Processrfin joined in.

She used magic to intercept the rain from a distance.

Thousands of arrows made up of black maggots aimed for the rainfall.

The whole body of the rain was studded with arrows like hedgehogs.

"Yes, that's all you have to be careful about. Easy, isn't it?"

Rain's body, pierced by an arrow, turned into a black mucus, and then united again.

The tightly stuck arrows fell on the floor.

"...you're crazy."

Profferpin stared at the rain as if it were ridiculous.

A monster of immortality.

"I see."

Tae Mu-geuk nodded as if he knew.

The law against the "monster" that Lucifer warned of has crossed his mind. "Proserpin, buy time."

"...okay."

She was usually a sharp retort not to order, but she knew well that it was not the case now.

The processorphins use their magic as they are.

We stopped the movement of the Abuer rain.

"If it's an immortal monster.The Taemu drama held a sword hilt with both hands.

He declared in a lethargic voice.

"We just have to extinguish it without leaving a trace."

Flaming!!!

The dark blue flame with terrible heat burned with the sword.

"Cheonnyong."

He held his arms high.

The black and blue flames from the sword grew in size at a tremendous speed.

Dozens of meters and hundreds of meters of steel were built to cover several kilometers.

"Ilseom."

In a moment, several kilometers of steel were compressed into a single point.

The Taemu drama threw out a sword that lifted it to the top of its head.

There's not even a sound.

Terrible destruction on the tail, tail, tail.

followed with somebody in one's mouth

The destruction of a remote power that would have blown away the entire territory of the Arnan Empire, or perhaps the entire Ernoir continent, if not for the black tie around it.

**

The dark blue flames wriggled violently as if to swallow everything in the world.

"You crazy man! Are you going to kill me, too?"

The processorphins shot back violently.

Her beautiful braided hair was in a mess, as if she had been shaken by the storm of black flames.

"It's controlled."

The Taemu drama answered calmly and turned its head.

a place where everything has perished

There was not even a trace of the monster Lucifer spoke of.

"You're dead now, aren't you?" asked the proffin, looking around his head.

The Taemu drama nodded.

It was extinguished without leaving a single drop of blood.

No matter how much you say you're an immortal monster.

However, it was impossible to survive the explosion.

"Going back."

The Taemu drama turned away.

He seized the ragged constellation of terror.

Kim Si-hoon, the main culprit who ruined the plan, was still alive, but I felt that it was time to step down for now.

"Oh, my head's messed up."

Profferpin spoke nervously, arranging his hair scraped by fire.

The Taemu drama swung a sword in the air.

a smacking sound

The space cracked and black cracks appeared.

Slowly, I moved in.

As the door of the elevator closed, the black crack in the air slowly closed.

And

"Quadddeuk!"

Both arms made in the air forced a closing crack.

"...what, what?"

"What, what is this?"

The eyes of the Taemu drama opened wide.

A shriek of astonishment came out of the processorphins. 'Where are you going?' a stuttering voice. Starting with the arms made in the air, black smoke scattered in the air began to clump.

Black smoke gathered and became small drops of blood, and blood droplets gathered and turned into black mucus.

Like a child playing with clay, something was created that confused the position of the head, legs, chest, and stomach.

by leaps and bounds

Something that had been mixed up with the rattling sound of water has returned to its original form.

The head attached to the thigh slowly came up.

The positions of the eyes, nose and mouth were confused as to whether they had yet to return completely.

"Oh, my God, crazy..."

The Taemu drama took a backward step unknowingly.

the front of a crack

Holding on to the cracks that are about to close.

Apparently he was the monster he had just extinguished.

It doesn't mean anything to that monster!! Shut up and run! That monster devours you, it's bigger.

Before you go, run away!

Lucifer's scream popped into my head.

"Not yet, not yet, it's over, ah."

The monster,

A horrible monster like the one born in the Maha.

"We, a little more, together, Nol, Ayah, Zee."

He is smiling brightly at himself.