382 Monster in the Sea (4)

have a dim consciousness Like a fire, reason is flashing. Not yet.

It isn't finished.

Can't finish.

He added strength to his hands. I forced the space apart and spread it out.

"Oh, my, my, Chin."

I could see a look of astonishment.

Who was that guy?

The consciousness flashes again. 'Oh, uh,' he bowed his head.

He seized upon a cloud of reason.

Through one door that is wide open, I feel the black sea flooding.

"A little bit dangerous."

I managed to hold onto the string of consciousness.

I thought about why this happened.

There is nothing to think about long.

Ever since I started using "Open Door," I've been expecting it to turn out like this.

When he was using the gate, he said, 'I won't die.

"When the neck is cut off, when the heart bursts, from the groin to the split in the body,

Even if you evaporate every drop of blood.

I won't die.

The power of the overflowing Dead Sea is the power of the body.

To reconstruct, anything will be resurrected if it is not the power to extinguish the entire Mahae.

'But.

Once again, reason flashed. I couldn't remember where I was or who I was.

Every time the mahae reconstructed the body, the consciousness gradually became blurred.

Reason disappears and intelligence evaporates. The only thing left is endless hunger.

More.'

More, more, more, more.

I want to eat it. I want to eat it.

I'm hungry. I'm hungry, I'm hungry.

I haven't finished the whole body I had before.

The one with the black and blue sword looks delicious.

Oh, I think the elf next to me will be fine. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."

The arms and legs, and the shape of the head and chest, collapsed into black mucus.

Numerous mouths appeared in pulsating black mucus. "What, man, this is..."

No, no, no.

Those three aren't enough.

It's not enough.

You've been patient for a long time, haven't you?

You've never had enough since you got out of hell, have you?

Let's eat a little more. Aren't you hungry?

I can hear a voice.

It was a sweet, lovely voice.

Let's eat, let's eat, let's eat. Not with the three of us.

Let's eat more. Let's devour the world. It's a different world anyway, right? Doesn't it matter if the world is destroyed?

Then let's eat them all.

No man, no angel, no devil, no monster, no fairy, no dragon, and god. Let's eat it all up.

All of a sudden.

A terrible hunger encroached on my body. The view is distorted.

I can hear your voice again.

How is it?

The door

Just one thing.

What about opening it? "Joe..."

He bent down like a bow.

The body, which is turning into a black mucus, was forced to hold on.

To the sweet voice in your head,

I answer, "You're a dickhead."

He rose from the overflowing black sea.

The badly mixed body returned to its original form.

Whose voice was it?

It was not a demon's.

If not a demon, the answer is one.

'It must be desire.'

the nature of the devil

the desire that forms the basis of the existence of Oh Kang-woo

It must be a wailing voice of desire that has been allowed to run wild to the fullest.

You... you were the devil of the prophecy.

Suddenly, I remembered the words that the Holy See of pain uttered.

beings that will bring the end of the world If he is swallowed in the Maha, will he destroy the world as he predicted? What.

It won't happen, though.

The heavy rain grinned.

If it were, the world would have been destroyed long ago.

"...you, what is it?"

I turned my head where I could hear my voice.

A half-dead constellation of fear and a middle-aged man holding him were seen.

Kangwoo looked at a middle-aged man and clapped his tongue.

"You said you wouldn't ask me that earlier, but you do."

Every bastard I meet has the same ambassador, Tory.

That's why you get criticized for repeating the story.

"That doesn't matter, dude."

The rain lifted its right arm. The key to Mahae, which had been thrown away by the attack of the Taemu drama, flew away and turned into a black and red window.

"Come on, don't worry about not having that fun."

Let's just play.

The face of the Taemu drama stiffened.

He continued to worry for a while while touching the sword handle and grabbed the constellation of terror.

Then, he threw it.

Throw food at the beast, turn your eyes away.

The rain burst into laughter and caught the boat. "Eat and fall, what's that?"

asked with a giggle. The Taemu drama did not answer. 'Well, all right,' said the rainfall, walking leisurely and seizing the ragged constellation of terror.

If the fight continues any longer, there was a great risk of letting go of reason.

He hated things that were out of control.

It was because there was no confidence that it could be completely controlled that the abyss and the power of unstable chaos were not often used.

I don't hesitate to gamble if I need to.

There is no need to risk your life in a situation where there is no reason to gamble.

"Let's look forward to our next meeting. He lifted up the ragged constellation of terror, torn by countless mouths.

Cheek.

Like a snake opening its mouth, the deformed mouth of the river chewed and swallowed the constellation of fear.

"...I remember you."

Taemu-geuk-gi spoke in a low voice. Rain patted his stomach and laughed, devouring the constellation of terror.

"I'll never forget even if I try to."I'll come back to you.

The Taemu drama turned and walked into the black crack.

Profferpin looked blankly at the rainfall.

Throughout Shinhwa's time, the movie contains 'monster' that I have never seen before.

"Ah…" Processrfin's body trembled. The feelings of fear and desire were mixed.

"Proserpin."

"Oh, yeah."

She stared at the rain until the Taemu drama called, and then turned and walked into the crack.

Only rainfall remained in the space surrounded by black texture.

"Haha."

The rain ate away at the constellation of terror and knocked on the belly.

Digestion is something to do later. First of all.

"Go away."

It collected the Mahae's faults that were made using the Spirit.

You know, there's a barge in the imperial garden.

***

The black texture melted into the body of the rainfall.

The Imperial Garden, where the battle with God took place, was in full bloom as it was at first.

It was possible because the devil absorbed all the shock and destruction. 'If it weren't for the fault.

Far from the Imperial Garden, it was a battle that would not be strange for the entire Arnan Empire to fly away.

"Hahaha."

The sound of silly laughter came from the mouth of the rain.

Personally, it was a very satisfying battle.

To the extent that the disappointment I felt during the Saints of Pain is relieved,

"Sigh."

He breathed out.

Slowly, he moved away.

The battle ended successfully.

Now, it's time to pay the price. "Are you done?"

I heard a deep voice.

As I turned my head, the bellock was walking.

Not human, but demon.

"Yes, it's over."

"Are you satisfied?"

The heavy rain grinned. "To a certain extent."

"..... "

The publication is near. He carefully touched the body of the standing rain.

"Thank God."

Fortunately, there was no laughter in his face. "Have the others caught you?"Of course I've been caught."

Well

There are tens of thousands of ghosts in the Imperial Garden.

It's coming out.

Kim Si-hoon and other colleagues can't help but be caught fighting the constellation alone. "How's it going?"

"You know that, don't you?"

He smiled bitterly at Balok's reticence.

If Balok hadn't stepped up and stopped him, he'd have cut in the middle of the battle.

'...thank you,' said the downpour.

Balok looked down at the rain, carefully lifting his body.

The body of the rain drooped weakly like a corpse.

"...how much, do you think it'll be?"

"Hu-yu-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-do-you- More than when I was born.

Wouldn't it be too much?"

He answered calmly. But Balok knew. Now you're saying, 'How hard Kang-woo must have tried to be calm.

Cloak. Balok chewed his lips roughly. Black blood ran down the chin.

The clenched fist quivered. "How did you... Why, did you fight alone?

Even though he knew the answer, he asked. 'I told you, it's hard to resist desire......' 'Dog, don't talk!'"

As if to explode what I had endured, the Balok shouted.

A curtain of silence fell.

"I know the devil has endured his desires for a long time. I know it's hard to put up with and it's gotten worse because of the past."

but

Even so. "If it's the Devil..."

Balok's voice trembled. "You can take it, right?"

Rain did not answer. "It's not that you can't stand it. You didn't put up with it."

Balok dropped his head.

I know.

I know why he 'did not put up with it.'

Because he's always been.

Alone. I carry everything.

weighed down by the weight of breaking one's

Forward, forward, just walking.

"Purple."

"I know. Yes, I know very well."

I'm just complaining.

It is no different from a child who complains that his father comes back too late for work.

He himself knows.

Even though I knew it, I had no choice but to say it.

"It's because of Uriel."

"Like the angel, you were afraid you would be crushed before the power of God."

An angel who faced the Holy See of suffering. An angel who was not strange to die at any time, or rather curious to know that he was not dead.

What did the king think when he saw him?

"That's why... you created a cause to fight alone."

He's deceiving himself. He can't help it because he can't stand his desires.

by making a most convenient excuse

"The Devil, sir."

Balok carefully hugged the body of the lifting rain.

We know how dangerous the gate is.

He knew better than anyone else because he had been with him longer than anyone else.

What a terrible pain you've been struggling with since you started using the gate.

They end up struggling because they can handle it.

When you open a door that you can't handle, it is eaten by the mahae and never escaped. "Purple."

Rain forced his almost immobile hand up and put it on Balock's head.

Since when did I know that?

Maybe he knew it from the beginning.

Did you know how to set the rhythm?

"Baby."

You look like your brain is full of muscles. Why are you so meticulous?

He patted Balok on the back of the head. "You've lost a lot."

He continued with a faint smile on his lips.

"I don't want to lose any more."

And to end with that,

The rain quietly closed its eyes.

Balok's body trembled.

Looking down at the rainfall in his arms, he bit Addeuk. A burning sense of helplessness weighed on him.

I didn't want to be his burden. I didn't want to weigh him on the shoulder.

but

"Huh, haha."

A sob escaped through the lips of the concubine.

I shivered my shoulders.

Can't reach.

No matter how hard I try, the king is walking far ahead.

"Huhhhhhhhhhhhh."

Balok hugged the king in a breathless tear.

Until when,

Until when.