The Returner

[529] 6. (4) Rain. Is Vira the most appropriate word?

What would be better to find a more appropriate word?

own_translation extreme rain

Choi Jung – hoon 's eyes shook as he watched a bunch of majors begin to pour from the sky to the floor. The other day, the Barbarossa crashed the masters on their heads, but it was a completely different sight.

“…It looks like a waterfall. "

At the end of the session, Choi Jong – hoon nodded his head.

It seemed as if the storm had turned black and the river had fallen to the ground.

The black waterfall falls.

It would be right if I explain it.

Koo Woong! Koo Woong!

As the waves of the marsh collide with the floor, the blood and water of the marsh started to bounce all over the place.

But for a while.

The marsh is pouring over again and again, and the marsh is pouring over the busters who crashed on the floor. Those who fell on the first floor did not even raise their bodies.

If you think of Masu's tough body, it is not likely that the body will be destroyed to such an extent that it has fallen from that high level, but it has not been able to keep pace with the weight and pressure of the masters constantly pouring over it.

And those who fell on it … … .

Great ah ah!

One month, like a hungry beast, it fires a berserk chase and rushes forward.

Rushing, rushing again.

Dala

It is different from the wrestlers I have seen so far.

Choi Jung-hoon has also experienced the endlessly packed marshmallows. And I understood how scary it was. However, Lee Ji-kyung's masters are not so different from those of their opponents, but their tendencies were different.

Should I be crazy?

Unlike ordinary fighters who were furious but still had a tendency to take care of their bodies, the fighters who listened to Lee Ji-hyeok were as if they had entered the program.

Of course, of course, it is not exactly like a machine.

It is a very crude thing to compare crazy riders to machines. To those who see that scene, 'is not it like a machine?'If you say, the words to come back will be only laughing.

However, Choi Jeonghoon thought that the sight was like a machine.

No creature does not rush without caring for his body. But those masters did not care for their bodies like the machines that performed the input command anyway.

He rushes and rides again.

What to do if you have a lousy runner and a slower runner.

So far, the players have slowed down. However, Lee Ji-hyeok's manipulative masters do not slow down, but trample, pull, bite, and rush forward.

That is not a creature.

It was only a thought that I would bite my opponent and kill him. And more than anything, it was worthy of the name 'Masu'.

It is funny that the masques dealing with Lee Ji-hyeong are more suited to the image of the existence of Masu, which Choi Jeonghun and others generally think, than the Masuities they deal with.

Aaaaaaaaaaaaa!

Kura ah ah ah ah ah!

The cries of the masters spread to the ear. Choi Jung Hoon saw the scene and grabbed his fist tightly.

It was like a tsunami.

Just as the black waters that have been shoveled by the shore flood the world of super-smoothness and swallow everything that is visible, waves of palm trees have been pushed at a rate that is comparable to that of tsunamis.

A dozen stems of a black waterfall falling from the sky.

And a flock of palm trees falling like a tsunami to fall on the floor. In the middle of it, Lee Ji-hyeok is floating with a magical storm around his body.

It just seemed to mean the destruction of the world.

I can not help but be rejected.

I had to understand.

Who would hear him say something like that?

What if the devil did not whisper, he lit up the fire, shoved the blade, screamed, threatened, and tasted good words?

I wonder if there are people who listen to those words.

Now it was just like Lee Ji-hyeok.

When Lee Ji-hye was trying to return to this world, Choi Jung-hoon could understand why everyone stood in front of him.

Although Lee Ji-kyŏl said that he was not trying to destroy Berap, those who watched him would believe that Lee Ji-hee's doing what he wanted would result in the destruction of Berap.

I feel right Choi Jeonghun right now.

Even Choi Jung-hoon, who has a lot of favorable feelings for Lee Ji-hyeok, feels the despair that the world is going to fall down on that scene.

“…Left, Destruction of Destruction … … . He who brings about the destruction of Berap. "

The face of Dior 12 was getting white.

'He was not a bigger heart.'

In the past, Lee Jae-hyeong tried to stop Lee Ji-kyung from taking his life without any reason whatsoever.

I think that the actions of Dior 12, who now see them and those who have done their utmost to prevent Lee Ji-hyun from doing such a thing, are so disturbed.

If the old popes were rational people like Dior 12, why would they do that?

But now Choi Jeonghoon could see the reason.

Fear and enemy began to grow younger in the eyes of Dior Le 12, looking at Lee Ji-hyeok. A little while ago, curious eyes like looking at a character in a strange history are not there yet.

'I have to.'

It is not simply because it is strong.

Look at that.

That sight is a denial to the divinity itself.

If God existed, he could not let his evil exist in the world.

Lee Ji-hyeok is blaspheming just because he is alive and standing on two feet in the world.

“…The left of destruction. "

It was groaning, despair. It was also a meeting of faith.

What can not coexist. Choi Jeonghun looked at Lee Ji-hyeok with a face with a frosty face.

In a raging storm of madness and maggies, Lee Ji-hyeok was laughing with a horrifying face.

"Ask."

The place where Lee Ji – hyeok 's fingertips pointed, the swarm of Masuo rushed to hell.

Just like the conductor of the orchestra, Lee Jae-hyuk made fun of his hand. Whenever his fingertips move a little, the masters shake. It is like a gigantic ripple over a black lake.

But it was not a lake.

Ka Aaaaaaaaa!

The masters rush to the other wrestlers, biting, clawing, and trampling. While the battalions were fighting, their opposition, which was already on the force, was weak.

Ka-ah! Ka-ah!

It was not just that.

The followers of Lee Ji – hyeok 's name came to the devils as if there were no fears.

The devils poured out the maggies toward the mars who rushed to the shout.

The sight of trivial warriors rushing without fearing them was enough to undermine their high pride. And the fear that the pride of life had put in their memories.

How brutally the author devastated the mystery.

A man who is only a human infiltrated into the mystery of the world, and took the area close to the first half of the mystery, and how many humiliated the demons.

At that time, there were not a couple of demons who were torn in his hands.

When the Asmodians regarded humans as objects of fear and avoided humans, they were the only moment and never again. As the history of the disgrace revived, the anger and the cumulative anxiety began to crush them.

"It's big!"

After making a mess of a runner, it makes a blast, and then it blows a blade of black magic power in the future.

The masseurs were cut off smoothly like butter, which met a well-knifed knife. As the mountains of Maggie poured into the body, which was cut in half, the masters dissolved with a smelly smell.

But only that.

It does not stop.

The wave of the marshals did not stop while I was looking at a colleague who was drowning in front of me. No, I can not stop. At the moment of stopping, my colleagues running behind my back will tear their teeth, trample them, tear their flesh out.

Even if I stopped, there was no difference in shredding. And there was no thought in their mind to stop.

The masters, who had been completely ruled by reason as a subordinate, could not think of anything but killing the objects that were visible to the naked eye.

"dare!"

The princesses made all the athletes who ran ahead, but the athletes did not stop.

It is different from dealing with humans.

The majors did not just succumb to the attack of the king even though it was the upper. If you can not make the mage out of action at a time, you can even crawl to put your teeth in the feet of the devils.

As such, they began to accumulate gradually, and even if they were a devil, they could not hold on.

The thought of being pushed by the masters led the angry heads to the end of the head and shouted brutally to the masques who were rushing in their hoops.

"Giggles giggling."

Seeing the scene, Lee Ji-hyeok was laughing as if it was interesting.

His laughing mouth instantly collapsed and his lower jaw was torn out. But soon after it was torn, it was regenerated in an instant. Mana of the working sheep coming out of the Dragon Heart is restoring his body at this moment.

In the prime of his immortality, his immortality is merely a crude resilience, but this is not a big deal to maintain the body.

'It's only at that level.'

However, it did not mean that the physical regeneration relieves pain. For normal humans, ten times more shocks and more suffering for one second dominated Lee 's body.

Pain is not getting used to it.

I can just hold on. When excessive pain is applied, the body blows consciousness to protect the brain. But Lee 's brain did not perceive pain as danger any more. Therefore, you must feel the pain that the body collapses in real time in a clear mind.

"Very shit and good."

Lee Lee licked his lips with his tongue.

When I thought that this terrible suffering felt in the whole body was attributed to the Asmodians, the anger of the brain filled with discoloration.

'kill.'

It kills everyone.

We must sweep away everything that is disgusting. But now it lacks power.

if so?

"I'll be dragging more."

Lee Ji-hyeong, a giggling laugher, shook his hand. Then, the gates of huge size, which can not be compared with the gates that have been created so far, came into the air.

"Reply to the words of your master."

The name was absolute.

With a metallic sound, the huge fuselage began to appear in the gate.

The huge iron golems, about 10 meters tall, crumble over the heads of unionists.

In the sky, the steel recruits widened their arms toward the floor.