Coo-oong!

There was a thunderous roar.

The body of the rain bounced and flew away.

with a thud

I rolled the floor roughly.

The rain, which was rolling backward leaving a long line on the ground, bounced up from the floor.

He took the golden sword made from the key of Maha and cut it forward.

There was nothing in the air.

The two swords clashed. Whaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

Once again, there was a loud noise.

"Cough!"

The rain let out a heavy breath.

a scaveng

The divine sword was smashed into two sides in vain.

He stepped back.

"Wow, that's no use at all right."

Rain smiled broadly, regenerating his torn palms with the power of regeneration.

Although the key to Mahae contained a median spirit, it could not withstand the sword of the Taemu drama as expected.

'But it's better than before.

Unlike before, when it was smashed as soon as it touched, it is now enough to exchange swords several times.

'That's enough.

It was a meaningful change.

This alone makes it easier to deal with the immediate 'despair'.

The heavy rain grinned and returned the two-sided sword to its original form.

The golden-hot sword was held in his hand.

" ...."

The Taemu drama looked at the heavy rain with deep sinking eyes.

Tapping on the handle, he asked.

"It's different from then."

to be different

It is quite different from the horrible monster that was born in the Maha.

He looks brilliant now. It even feels sublime. "You don't look good on me."

I remembered when I first met the monster.

At that time, it was impossible for him to express brilliant and noble.

Chew the whole world and swallow it, breezy.

The rise only scattered madness. "Because I haven't opened the door yet."

"Moon?"

The Taemu drama tilted its head.

It was hard to understand what the monster was saying.

The heavy rain grinned. "Don't take it on me, you punk."

I'm going to open it anyway.

The rain shook the sword in his hand lightly.

without opening the doors and awarding the tae

I already knew that I couldn't be treated.

No, even if I open the door, I'm not sure I can win.

It's just that you don't lose because you don't die, and that doesn't mean you win.

Nevertheless, the reason why he didn't open the door was simple. 'It's not something you can use indefinitely."

Just because you don't die using the gate did not mean you were immortal.

The more you die, the more damage you accumulate.

Gradually, the opposite sex is eaten up in the deep sea.

Even if you don't die, you will be gnawed at a rapid pace just by maintaining a state of openness.

It is right to use the gate after fighting as much as you can and nibbling at the stamina of the Taemu drama.

And.

The rain wrung up its mouth. Every time I encountered a sword and a Taemu drama, there was a thrill of excitement all over my body.

As soon as you are on your guard, an eerie sense that your neck is about to be cut off stimulates your spine.

"Sigh."

He exhaled his passionate breath.

The madly secreted endorphins made my head go crazy.

This exhilarating sensation, the sensation of facing death right in front of one's eyes, is something that cannot be felt with the opening door.

I wanted to enjoy this moment for a little longer.

"........"

The Taemu drama frowned.

From the eager eyes of looking at yourself, I could read the monster's feelings.

"......crazy."

He spoke calmly

I can't believe you're looking like that right before you die.

As if

'Looks like you're living to die.'

The Taemu drama rises from the bottom of your heart.

Oh suppressed his displeasure and grabbed the sword again.

I stared at the monster with cold frozen eyes. 'The madness.

It will end today.

"Whew."

I took a deep breath. He grabbed the sword, kicked his foot roughly.

Sky Dragon Search

The black and blue sword swung sharply, like a dragon slapping its claws.

The target is the neck of the monster. The sword that was cutting through the air was divided into five.

It was not an illusions. Each sword contained the power to cut the placenta in half.

Five swordsmen, like the claws of an animal, aimed for rainfall. "Yes, that's how it should come out," said the heavy rain giggled and swung the sword at the five rivers that were swinging for their necks.

Kaga is the best!

Along with the terrible noise that might explode the eardrum, Taemu-geuk and the ground where the rainfall is taking place were divided.

The ground collapsed that could not withstand a huge collision between power and power.

Laughing!

Hundreds of meters of deep pits were made.

The beasts and humans who were fighting around turned around and ran away.

As if the ground had nothing to do with the collapse of the rain and the Taemu drama, they continued the battle calmly trampling on the air.

"Huh!"

The eyes of the Taemu drama twinkled sharply.

I could see a gap.

He swung the sword from bottom to top as if he were jumping, cutting off the right arm of the rain.

Squeak!

Kang-woo's right arm, which was holding a golden sword, was cut off by the sword of the Taemu drama.

The entrance to the Taemu drama went up faintly.

It was then.

Boom!

"Gasp!"

Rain grabbed his right arm with his left hand and threw it at the Taemu Theater.

The golden-burning sword was stuffed into the belly of the Taemu drama.

The rain burst into giggles. "But it's nice to be able to use the divinity."

In the past, even if it was a perfect surprise because of the barrier of the divinity, it could not give damage itself unless it attacked the same place in a row.

However, thanks to being able to handle the divinity, the passive-like barrier can be easily penetrated.

"Oh, crazy..." the Taemoo-geuk's expression was distorted.

I cut off the arm with the weapon, and I never thought I'd throw it and attack.

It is not an attack that can be done in a sane manner.

He looked down at the bleeding boat.

The wound itself was not big.

He grabbed the monster's right arm and threw it to the ground.

The monster, who lost one arm, is still looking at himself with a relaxed look.

The monster was seen lifting the remaining left arm and bringing it toward the heart.

'That's.'

A chilling sensation ran through my spine.

The first feeling I felt when I first encountered a monster in the Imperial City.

Fear as if you were facing an open river. 'You must stop it.

I don't know what that means.

I was convinced that if I didn't stop him now, the terrible monster I saw in Hwangseong would open my eyes again. 'Then.

There will never be a better time to take out the cards he has prepared.

The Taemu drama slowly turned its head.

The sound of electricity went to the young man staring at the battle with a blank stare.

Now.

To flinch.

The young man's body trembled.

Stab it.

Kim Si-hoon's eyes shook when he heard the electric sound.

Laugh!

I heard the earth warping.

Kim Si-hoon stopped cutting over the object in front of his eyes and turned to the place where the roar was heard.

I could see a clash of bright golden and dark blue lights.

Kim Si-hoon remained tight-lipped.

I closed my eyes tightly.

I closed my eyes and remembered.

a dark alley

I saw a young man smiling brightly on top of himself who fell down.

It was a familiar but unfamiliar face.

We'll be very good colleagues.

As if branded, the voice was engraved on the brain.

eyes twisted with malice

What you've never seen before.

You were being used.

The words of the Taemu drama lingered in my mind.

I shouted to him to shut up, but Kim Si-hoon himself already knew.

That you were being used. I was betrayed by my older brother.

No, it wasn't even a betrayal. In the first place, it was different for him to think of himself and for him to think of himself.

From the beginning... He didn't think of me as his brother."

What mattered to him was his talent.

It was a good puppet to use.

That's what I think sometimes.

Again.

Memories come to mind.

Kang Woo, who was lying in bed, saw himself.

If I hadn't met you... I wonder what happened.

If I hadn't met Kangwoo.

How did it turn out? I can't imagine. It's just, it's far away.

It's hard for me to imagine my life without you.

What did he think when he heard that?

Did he laugh at you?

Did he mock himself for saying such stupid things without knowing that he was a puppet controlled by himself?

It could have been.

No, it's not.

Let's not think negatively. Maybe you've gotten attached to it in the meantime?

Can't you really think about yourself?

I remembered a novel I had read before.

a child abducted to raise as an assassin.

It was a novel about love for the child from the bottom of one's heart while raising somebody.

Like you're the protagonist of the novel...

You can think of yourself as a younger brother. "Oh, uh."

My head was bursting with laughter.

Tears flowed inadvertently. "Oh, alas," met the rainfall, and his world changed.

His world, filled with terrible despair, had brightened up before I knew it.

And

And

And

Now

The world,

It's down. "Tear, brother, brother.

Holding his hair, he bowed his head.

The fact that the images of the rain that I've seen so far were false.

His eyes, actions, and words. The fact that it was all a lie. to be sick

It hurts so much, unbearably, it hurts.

Now.

I heard a voice.

Kim Si-hoon looked up urgently.

I could see the eyes of Taemoo-geuk looking down at himself. "Oh, no..."

murmured in a desperate voice

I know what to say next, because I know what to say.

But. Stab it.

The Taemu drama brutally trampled on his hopes,

Despair loomed before my eyes.

"Sigh, ha."

My breath is getting rough. The hand holding the sword felt hot. I have a gut feeling that I can't put it back any longer.

Select,

It's time to make a choice.

hold fast to the sword

I kicked my foot roughly.

An intangible sword was used to make a foothold.

He galloped through the air.

We'll be very good colleagues.

That voice, it's out of my head.

I don't.

Maybe it won't go away forever.

You're gonna be upset with a terrible sense of betrayal.

same

The view was distorted. I felt the noise around me gradually moving away.

I felt the world was collapsing.

No, maybe it's already collapsed from the day I met Taemu.

'Oh, ah,' he said, adding force to the sword.

The inner workings from the Danjeon filled the whole body.

The blue glow burned the sword.

And

with a puff

Without hesitation, I stabbed.