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It is not absolute futility that is gained because the spirit is rapid. The level of nothingness he had achieved as a human being was never low, but that did not mean he was powerful.

Rather, he was passionate about dance when he was human. After having achieved rapidity through evil, the passion for dance has disappeared from the armed forces. Nevertheless, what he called his own myth was nothing more than a madness obsession with not being a god through endless silence.

For him, Baek Hyun was the object of hatred beyond the thorn. As long as the premature murder was the result of madness caused by the erosion of chaos, the spirit could never tolerate the existence of a white man.

There is no love in this world. It should not exist. The existence of the object of affection itself was blasphemy and denial of the spirit.

“Bug...”

That's how the spirit spat out with terrible hatred and contempt.

The words were cut off in the middle of the day. It was because Baek Hyun, who was only dodging without attacking and defending, suddenly changed his attitude.

The spirit was deeply annoyed by this situation. I didn't like the fact that God himself was using his inner power, and I was angry that he couldn't easily kill that worm like a heart.

There is also a degree to which we do not know the subject. Having realized that the horror was different enough, why didn't you run around the room to give up resistance and spare a petty life? The spirit twitches his face as he looks at Baek Hyun narrowing the street.

Now, what's changed when you come and attack? How many times do you still have hope of welcoming me at first? Good, then. Explosive speculation soared from the armed forces. He stretches his wide hand forward and blocks the advancement of Baek Hyun.

‘I can see.'

I can see it was invisible. Baek Hyun never wanted to lose this fight. Just as Baek Hyun hated Baek Hyun, Baek Hyun hated Baek Hyun too. I'd rather be as strong as I thought. I don't know if it's a one-sided fight because he's a god.

The power of the spirit, who calls himself God, has long been lacking in the standards of Baek Hyun. It was blasphemous for the rapidity with which Baek Hyun was directed. No, that blasphemy doesn't end with Baek Hyun. It was before Baek Hyun that he said he would become a god as a martyr, and he ended up not being a god and left for the lineage.

That's the kind of rapidity you couldn't even achieve? The fire soared in Baek Hyun's heart. Khh! My hand rips open the space. Baek Hyun lowers his stance and digs under his trajectory. Baek Hyun simultaneously punched the sheep he was holding tightly.

Hahaha! The armed self-defenseman roamed. The beast frowns and sees the fist that touches him. A weak attack. But if the mosquitoes that were flying around in the wind let go of a needle, everyone would feel bad.

The spirit shook his hand like a mosquito. But Baek Hyun wasn't right. I can see the movement of the spirit. I've already figured out how he's attacking. In the end, voiceless is to use your body to fight. As long as the spirit cannot use the spirit, he is nothing more than a human who uses infinite inner space without resection.

If so, it can respond. Fight against the strong? It was such an experience. There was a lot of pox. Rather, he had less experience fighting weaker opponents than himself.

What the weak need first to fight the strong.

That's snowflaking.

Baek Hyun looked at the whole body of the spirit. I saw how his ignorant, unmated inner pores move, and the attack unfolds and I saw where he moves first.

The spirit was the right-hand man. His most familiar hand was the right-hand man. Rather than squeeze, he preferred to push out the chapter. Although each method was rarely used, it used frequent footprinting movements. When moving forward, the left foot frequently goes forward and rarely dodges thanks to ignorant self-defense.

He also surprisingly did not seem to be a melee organ. That was a bit like softwood.

It is because of the background I have.

A great group of monks called the Catholics. Of course, he would not have been a teacher from the beginning, but he would have been born the son of a preacher and shown great talent since childhood. As a result, I would have received the guidance of the masters of Protestant religion, received the New Age study, and had my inner balls raised like a meal of elixir.

There would have been no great difficulty in growing. Steel pores based on vast internal pores. Only the celestial pottery that Yeonlyoun had opened right now was the dominant pottery.

Of course, morale and softness were not at a level that Melee would not be able to see. From an objective point of view, their level of proximity was sufficient to discuss the lowest point of view.

But it wasn't Baek Hyun. The living environment is too different. Baek Hyun was several hundred thousand times more likely to have suffered life imprisonment than Moon or Yeon Ryeong. Even though he gained a hundred years of inner porosity by eating the lead, most of the opponents he fought were superior in inner porosity and porosity to the Baek Hyun.

‘It's no different. ’

If the spirit is not God, this fight is the same as it has been before.

Baek Hyun clenches his waist and bends his legs. The strength surrounding the leg became a sword. The sword with its legs, the dark thunderstorm and the thunderstorm covered the eyes of the spirit. The spirit pushed out his right hand wide open again and wiped it out.

And he stretched out his left foot and took a picture of the ground. At that moment, Baek Hyun was already leaping high in the sky. The Seekerman Darkness boils in the hands of Baek Hyun. Quack! Behind the foot cloud, a lofty Song of Strength aims for Baek Hyun, but Baek Hyun jumps into the gap without hesitation. Tsuchin Song destroyed Baek Hyun's self-defense force. A slight twist would tear his limbs and make a big hole in his body, but Baek Hyun was convinced that he would not fit.

Baek Hyun stretched out his hand. The darkness bursts into flames and the black cloud spreads. - Quarrr! Black luck has fallen over the head of an armed spirit. Even the Black Moon unfolded as a Will Keeper did not pierce the armor's Self-Support. However, the knee of the armed spirit was bent greatly.

“You...! ”

I spit with a boiling voice. Baek Hyun saw a great shake of the self-defense force, which had been orthodox to the Black Moon. Yeonlyun, the son of a ghost, used a will keeper, but the spirit was not yet using a will keeper.

Can't you use it? ’

No way. Baek Hyun wraps both hands in black and rushes to the armed forces. The armed man scratched his face, reaching out his right hand and blowing his head off, but he had already seen it several times and had avoided the attack several times, and now he could not get hit.

Oops! The fist that Baek Hyun gave me backwards. Again, the self-defense force fluttered loudly. Twice. That was enough to convince me. An attack through the Conscience Keeper can shake the unmatched Self-Support.

At the moment of conviction, Baek Hyun's consciousness accelerated. An armed force burst before his eyes, but the gap just before the explosion was enough time for him to move. Baek Hyun is now faster than ever in the countless fights he's been through.

The spirit's body is pushed back. He hurriedly swung his hand to block Baek Hyun's aggression, but it was not blocked. The spirit that lost its rapidity did not become God, but it did not become human.

Why?

I couldn't even use a will keeper. The inner air was full, but contradictory, the spirit was feeling empty. His face frowned ugly. The spirit reminds me of all the useless creatures I've never been used to being human. Each one of them was a child in a spirit gesture. Even though he was furious with his skills against the worm, this pushing made himself more unacceptable.

An armed attack has become a herbivore. I know. Baek Hyun saw, felt and acted. He avoided retaliation, dug up and took a fist in the self-defense machine. The defenseman, who was roaming, dug hard. Baek Hyun immediately pulled out his fist and put the other fist in place. Fuhwa! That hit knocked down the self-defense force.

‘Oh, my...’

The spirit did not carry on thinking. Baek Hyun narrows the street as he stares at the spirit with a reddish eye. The armed man hurriedly raises his arms and sets up his defenses. Qujic! I squeezed in between the fists that Baek Hyun shot and fell into the face of a ghost.

“Argh!”

Armageddon snorts, blood gushes out. He swung his hand into the barracks as he stumbled and stepped back. A massive endotracheal fissure erupted indiscriminately. It was a strength that didn't even form properly. Baek Hyun draws a circle with his left hand wide open and scatters his power to the front with an infinite amount of emulsion. The spirit looked at it and opened his eyes with great awe.

How can a human be...

I couldn't understand. No, I didn't want to understand. For the spirit, man was weak, and no matter how he learned, he could never lead man to the path of God.

Because you can't use your powers? Nevertheless, the spirit was also an unmanned man who once swore to the dance madly. Even though he felt disillusioned and gave up on the dance, the past of a thousand horses, who were regarded as the highest, does not disappear.

The moment I recalled him, the spirit could feel stubborn. How narrowsighted he was fighting. But something did not change because I realized it. The spirit trembled at this instant as she watched Baek Hyun come.

‘The love of nothing. ’

I never wanted to admit it. But the spirit cut him down unconsciously. He was busy avoiding at first. He couldn't even penetrate the self-defense. Bug. He was just a bug. One attack and I was ready to kill myself. Only when he came down through Park Joon-hwan's body was he not great at all. Even when the organic died and the xenograft died, the spirit did not feel a slight threat to Baek Hyun.

But at some point, he was in front of me like this. The spirit was stronger than it had ever been before. Even at this moment! The moment I realized it, the spirit felt a creepy horror. Is that really human? How can a human be so strong?

I didn't want to admit it. The spirit turned his back on terror and wrote evil. Both hands with polar maneuvers advanced as they creased the space. You mustn't get hit. With that thought alone, I lost my senses. Spread your fist out by twisting your body to the side, avoiding kicking out your diarrhea. I didn't hear the sound of a hit. It must not end with a strike.

He strikes as he narrows the street. The spirit was evil at it. Brace your legs and move your hands quickly to avoid getting pushed out of the battle. The two hands of a spirit filled the space, projecting hundreds of thousands. Then Baek Hyun jumped into the air without any foolishness. Qa 'ang! Black luck is pouring again over the head of the armed forces.

“Argh!”

The body of the armed spirit shook heavily. Baek Hyun breathes and immediately descends behind the armed forces. Before he maintained his position, Baek Hyun agglomerated the inner ball as it was in both hands. The spirit hurriedly turns to the ominous feeling behind his back. At that point, the avalanche of Baek Hyun had already been completed.

Pacheon.

Squeaky! Both arms of the Ghost are raised high. The rapidly erected defenses are torn apart with their arms. The spirits open their eyes in scattered blood and awkward pain. The vigilante... The spirit thought of it in a hurry, but it was too late. Kuung! The right foot reaches to advance and snaps the ground. The black hair boils in your right fist, stuck to your waist.

“Oh, no...”

I murmured because the spirit was frightened.

Squeak! The fist snaps the head of the Beast to the side. I stretched my neck as long as I could. Baek Hyun turns around in the reverse direction, giving a big reversal to his waist. Then, with his swinging opposite fist, he strikes the head of the armed forces again. Quang! The head of the armed spirit is turned in the reverse direction. The lower back seemed to be severed, but Baek Hyun didn't stop. He recalls the boxing cartoons he had seen before. The protagonist of the boxing cartoons also said that this technology was a burden on the waist, and he was right.

I still didn't stop. Because it was perfect for hitting me in my spot. Baek Hyun snaps his back like crazy and swings his fist. Every time, something in my heart seemed to be crushed.

It was a portrait of God.

I heard you lost your rapids. From what he looks like, I'm guessing he can't use his original powers enough. But no matter how much. Even if it is not accomplished by dance, even if it is incomplete, even if it is despised by other monarchs.

It must have been true that the armed forces are rapid.

‘It's just that...’

The god who lost his rapids is no good to me.

It was what the teacher hoped, but did not end up being. Is this the only God I want to be?

Qujic! Baek Hyun's fist is stuck in the face of a ghost. The head of the beast is turned back. Baek Hyun reaches out and grabs the shoulder to prevent the spirit's body from flying. Then I put my fist in the face of the spirit a few more times. Every time, the spirit's body twitches and trembles. The head, which had been hit several hundred times by the fist, had already been smashed and regenerated as many times. But now the regeneration is noticeably slower.

The consciousness was not broken. The spirit felt his head burst and regenerated, and all the pain he caused. The first chain of pain I felt in my life was shattering my spirit. Cuckoo! You smash the jaw of a fist up and blow your brains out. The spirit's body flew and rolled over the floor.

“Turn it off... Argh...”

The spirit groaned, vomiting sticky blood. He tries to stand up on the ground with his regenerated sheep's hands, and eventually does not stand and sits down.

“Stand up.”

Baek Hyun breathed and approached the armed forces. The spirit's body trembled as if struck by lightning. He stood up and looked at Baek Hyun. I'm tired of whitening the face of a ghost.

“Oh.”

The spirit shook his hand and stepped back.

“Don't come!”

Why can't you use your creed? I learned to be a god for the rest of my life, but I couldn't be a god. Hundreds of thousands of lives have been devoted to achieving rapidity and gaining the power to fit in. Where the hell did that divine power go? If that's it...

“You want to show me the difference? ”

Baek Hyun spits with a rough breath. At the end of the day, the face of the beast was frowned with horror. He tried to say something again, but Baek Hyun came right in front of him. Squeak! My fist is crushed by the spirit's chest. The two eyes of the beast protrude forward and the blood of the Seekerman gushes forth like a fountain from their mouths. Baek Hyun aims for the ghost ship with another fist. The spirit hurriedly wraps her belly around her with both hands.

“Turn it off!”

I twisted my fist in my chest and pulled it out. The ribs are broken like handkerchiefs, and the spirit trembles at the pain. Baek Hyun grabs the hand of a roaring spirit and snaps it and plucks the fist into the notoriety of the spirit. Cuckoo! I mix hit and my weights. Blood and flesh splattered as the back of the armor exploded.

“I won. ”

The spirit heard such murmurings while the consciousness was blurring and sat there without strengthening his legs. Hahaha! The body of a cold spirit rolls over the ground.

“Why... why...”

The armed man has a voice that brushes to the ground and goes away.

“How... did you...”

Baek Hyun approached the armed forces without answering. The spirit looked at the face, the eyes of such a white man. The bloody eyes.

It didn't feel like a thrill about winning. It gave more fear to the armed forces. Ah. The spirit realizes in the pain of being crushed by the body. That man will not stop here. The existence of "I" is not the end of that man's path, but the end of it. In the end, he will reach a place where the spirit was so eager, but never reached.

The darkness blooms from Baek Hyun's hands. He reaches out to the dying spirit with a grave face. The spirit assumed that it would be his death.

‘No...'

More than fear of defeat and death.

The spirit didn't want it to go crazy. Like the old days when a son who was superior to himself didn't want to see him go beyond himself at the end.

‘Please, please...’

When horror and obsession are at their limit.

Chaos swelled.

It was a huge explosion.

It was unexpected. There was no such thing as an explosion. But I had to respond. When the Seekerman's light flashed before his eyes, Baek Hyun immediately opened the palace.

What is it?

Beyond the Seekerman light, I saw the spirit's body twirl and collapse. The light covered by the explosion erodes the petals of the Temple Palace and melts. Baek Hyun's face was twisted.

"Coming in?"

When Baek Hyun thought of him, someone broke in between the explosion and Baek Hyun.

It was soft luck.

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