Seoul Station Druid

The last order that Yangcheon, a military officer, received was to resist until the people evacuated.

There was only one question I asked while carrying out my duties faithfully with my subordinates at the behest of the Republic.

‘Fuck, what about me? ’

It means you're gonna die.

For the Republic.

"Why?"

Yang Cheon Chun attracted his men.

The remaining dungeons burst from incomplete attacks, and the damn monsters are coming out endlessly.

‘It's useless to resist already. We must now find our way to salvation. Whoever follows me stays, and whoever does not follow me leaves. ’

Yang Cheonchun's 50 men remain, and their firearms no longer breathe fire.

I hid in silence, and the monsters who formed the army suddenly emptied out their personality.

The people who were left with nowhere to go were stuck, and counting was quick.

In a completely paralyzed personality, the 7-Star Dungeon appeared as if it were just the beginning, and the sub-dungeons appeared and became such a mess.

Yang Cheon Chun finally survived and settled in the western part of her personality.

“Yang Cheon Chun, the western party's villain. ”

Hwang Mansoo frowned as if his name were not even pleasant to put on his lips.

“He's been feeding on the living since one day, and his eyes are as black as a demon. ”

We don't know if the cannibal has changed puberty or if the cannibal has already changed puberty.

“He actually deals with demons. I'm selling a corpse... ”

Vyririk.

At that time, the black smoke gathered in front of Hwang Man-su and the applause, and the difference between the black coat appeared.

In his grip is a bloody bat.

Phew!

On the ground, the bat soon turned into a human form. I was beaten from a messy face to a strangely curved arm.

“Is that the Devil? ”

“Huff! What the hell is the Divine Spirit...?" ”

For every evil that terrifies people.

Yang Cheon Chun is a fierce devil who would give up and try to survive by trading rather than fighting. How can he be captured like that?

“This doesn't make any sense. Vampires with divine powers! ”

The guard grabs the collar of the one who still has a mouth.

Push.

The grip of the guard makes a eerie sound, as if burned.

Not just the sound, the vampire is in a lot of pain.

“I heard you traded a corpse? ”

“Khhh.”

“Did you make gin out of it? ”

“Shhh.”

“What kind of gin? ”

“Cough.”

“If there's a Black Portal, where does it go? ”

“Kuaa.”

“He's got a big mouth. ”

The guard slams the vampires to the ground.

“Khh! You son of a bitch, you have to let me go! ”

He remains rebellious, but does not intend to flee. The moment you run, you die.

These are sacred enemies flowing with holy water on their horses and bodies.

Especially since they're the same race, and they even have a dark presence with divine power.

“It is blasphemous to the master. ”

The difference is that Barack Tadd grabs the back of the vampire's head and falls to the ground.

An obnoxious, upside-down vampire eats a handful of dirt.

“Khh.”

Humiliation is like this.

“Come on, tell me. Where does the Black Portal go? ”

“I don't know.”

“I can't do this. ”

The guard tries to reach out again, and the frightened vampire answers.

“I really don't know! I don't know! I didn't know! ”

“Can you believe it? ”

“I'm just doing it! It's true!”

“By whom? ”

“I don't know. ”

“I don't think so. ”

The Guardian has his head again.

“Cough!”

Push.

My hair is burning.

As I took my hand off the head of the man in agony, the palm print remained like a flower.

“I really don't know! It's unfair!”

Vampires are unfair.

The Guardian grins.

“I'm just curious. Teach me and I'll let you live.”

“Hic, hic. I really don't know. How do I teach you something you don't know? ”

This is neither knowledge nor command.

It's just instinct.

It is a mission like a reason for existence, as if heading towards the end of life.

“Collect the bodies of the suicides and open a black portal. This is just what I do. I don't know.”

The guard tilts his head.

“Suicide?”

“Yes.”

Those big piles of bodies were all suicides?

In Taiwan, and in personality...

It may be natural for suicides to feel even hope in a life of despair.

Rich, vampires, and beings from the darkness are headed to the ruined city to save the bodies of suicide.

‘It won't be just one or two. ’

Where are the two ruined cities?

It was going to happen all over the world.

Maybe we've completed the Black Portal and it's already open.

When the portal opens, what is crawling out of it?

Monsters?

The Horsemen?

The Dark One?

A deep gaze of protection chases the vampire.

‘Suicide……. ’

Unknown oddness.

Instinct refusal.

For a guardian who had only thought about life, only survival, it was the evil to be most vigilant.

“Well, okay. Anything else you want to say? ”

“Let go. ”

“Yes."

The word of protection makes the vampire flawed.

“Really?"

“What?”

“Will you let me go? ”

“You're not holding it. ”

“ ……. ”

A vampire rolls his eyeballs at you.

“Will you spare me? ”

“No.”

“Sibaaaaal!”

Shhh.

A running vampire is caught in the clutches of the guard as he makes his final move.

Push City.

His body melts away in an instant as he draws on the harmony.

54 Achievement Points awarded.

Definitely dead.

It's telling us who we don't know.

“Is that you? ”

There is no answer to the question of protection.

He only tells you the outcome of his actions.

The only reason the Guardian could not find the answer was the back of that message and his own blazing flame.

Vyririk.

The Blue Wolves are summoned by the Guard.

That's 15.

It is more than three times the size of a white globe, but never lags behind.

“Grab it.”

The wolves flee at the command of the Guard.

Behind the crumbling ruins, behind the rotting twisted trees, between the buildings, and the flat on the floor.

“Kuang, Kuang! ”

“Kuang!”

As soon as I learned that the threatening wolves were targeting them, the people who were staring at me hideously rushed out.

“Bunny!”

It's not a rabbit.

“Get the hell out of here. ”

I couldn't take it out.

“Kuang!”

“Waar.”

The ferocious teeth of the wolves hunt the runaway humans.

“Aah!"

“Get off me, bitch!"

“Khh!”

There was resistance, but the power from the difference in grade did not exceed.

Hiding Humans are hunted in an instant, and the startled monsters are bewildered and disoriented on the run.

“Grrrr.”

Wolves that have not been thrilled by the long hunt bite people.

Some are already dead, some are still breathing.

“Sa, please help me. ”

“I won't kill you. ”

You see the corpse of a colleague who was already killed by the wounded.

“Oh, that's because they're weak. ”

Those who approached me with hostile emotions were beaten back.

This is no excuse for a fight or a mistake.

Hunters are always strong. Hunters are always weak.

“Your boss is Yang Cheon Chun? ”

“No, you're right. ”

“Why do you eat people? ”

“The commander has to eat people to be strong. ”

They believed that the Guardians would save them.

And the Guardians really let them go.

“Yes, thank you. Go.”

“Thank you."

“Well, thank you. ”

As soon as the defender gave his permission, he saw them running away and said as if Hwang Man-su was bewildered.

“What if we let them go? ”

“Why?”

“Those guys are all Yangcheon's servants. ”

“So?”

“ ……. ”

This spirit is a little strange.

Hwang Man-su shut up.

“You love killing, don't you? ”

“Oh, it's a child. I can't shake one of my hens. ”

“Too bad.”

The guard shrugs.

“If you had the strength, would you let Yangcheon go? ”

“I need my strength to go and twist his head right now. ”

“Yes. He's got power, but he's an idiot. ”

I'm not an idiot, I'm a pervert.

I let myself be powerless and why I try to use others' power against my courage.

“You want me to kill him too? ”

“It's his fault he's alive. ”

The guard tilts its head.

I'm gonna kill you anyway.

A man who eats his own kind.

Apart from that.

“There's nothing wrong with being alive. ”

“But he……. ”

Huangmangsoo couldn't keep up with his words any longer.

The eyes of the Guardian call themselves trees.

I feel like I'm going to get hurt if I say one more word.

“There's only one reason he's dead. ”

“ ……. ”

“You got me hooked up with him. ”

I've decided to collect the mangroves.

His subordinates have a grudge, but they're taking care of it for him.

For a guardian, murder is a very private area that cannot be packaged in good faith.

All hunting is murder, not murder.

“And I'm saving people. ”

Do you pity only those who are persecuted and ruled by Yang Cheon Chun?

Are they the only unhappy, oppressed people in the world?

We're not saving them with human rights or humanity or anything.

You know you can't save everyone, and your will can't be the judge of good and evil.

Evil is evil, and good is good, and there is a reason for being.

Strength is the most important thing in every act of death and killing.

If you are strong, you become a hunter. If you are weak, you become a hunter.

This is the essence before the Good and Evil.

Those who are saved are just fishermen.

It's only because the new minions are weak in compassion.

“Come on. Lead the way. ”

“Yes.”

The guardian cleared up a bit of the question of Huangmangsoo beginning to walk with a complex face.

“Those guys you just let go. ”

“ ……. ”

“If I see you again in the building, I'll die. ”

“ ……. ”

“Everyone who shows me their teeth will die. ”

Strong power does not exist for justice.

All responsibility for strong power is nonsense.

To survive as hard as possible not to be a prey, only to be strong and strong.

And the one at the top.

Not old, not dead.

He's just heading towards the end.

“I'm done being a civilization. ”

“Yes?”

“No.”

The guard smiled and followed behind Hwang Man-su.

Is it worse to hunt things that you won't eat?

Is it worse to kill to eat?

Seeing this contradiction makes me feel like a civilization.

Feels good.

A hunter becomes a murderer walks with a smile.