The Returner

[540] 8. (5) "God damn it."

Surprisingly, the most desperate situation in the present situation was not mankind, nor Aphellysic, nor Barbác.

Lee Ji-hyeok's condition, which was completely breathless, gave him deep despair.

"What the hell is this!"

Barbáše began to growl.

The world breathed into his true anger that was revealed for the first time.

"I do not think this is the end, Lee Ji-hyeok! The ninety-ninth king! "

Barbache stretched out his hand toward Ezigi, and he was frightened and pulled his hand back.

It is as if you would like to shake a precious piece of glass with your own hand.

Nothing… No! "

Barbache's eyes shook.

Even though he was the devil with the history of majesty, he could not know what was happening when man became an asm.

A typical human dies without being able to overcome the shock during the course of the Ascension. And even if it is only an Asmodian, it can not escape the lowest level of Asmodians.

So Barbabe could not care less about it.

So, I have to be embarrassed.

Lee Ji-hyeok died in his eyes. I was completely breathless. But I can not tell whether this is just the end of death or the process of becoming an Asmodian.

Human Is there anybody who knows what happens when a human becomes an Asmodian? "

They cried out to the devils, but the devils did not answer and bowed their heads.

This is the page Useless things. "

Barbácé was not restless in his majesty.

"No, I do not think so. You are not going to die like this, are you? Lee Ji-hyuk, is not it? "

He must wake up.

So you must be your enemy. It is unacceptable to die in this way.

This is the page

The moment Barbarca was just about to say something, his head slowly began to turn.

I saw Choi Jung – hoon walking down the street in his eyes.

'What is that human?'

Am embarrassed.

If you name this mood correctly, there will be no words other than that. Except Lee Ji-hyeok, the first person to appear embarrassed him.

What kind of guts is that man coming to this place?

Are you crazy before excessive fear?

"go away."

Barbarossa raised her hand. Then they kindly spoke in their language.

"Killing you is a simple matter. But now I do not want to make any variables. Stand back and wait for death. I did not allow you the freedom to choose your own death. "

"Jufau."

Choi Jeonghoon laughed lightly.

"You're talking too well."

It was not easy to face Barbáše.

Even though he had all his heart, however, just looking at him from the front, Choi Jung – hoon got the impression that his soul was distorted. The difference that can not be caught up with effort or luck is that he is crushing him.

But I did not think I would step back.

Barbácia laughed at himself and had no choice but to look up at the approaching human being.

'Are you really mad?'

There is nothing desperate in their stand, so there was nothing strange to say that there was one or two who let go of their minds.

However, now he had the problem that he could not afford to enjoy watching the scene.

BEES!!

The beam pierced from the fingertip of Barbache pierces through Choi 's thigh.

dump.

Choi Jung-hoon, whose legs were unfastened momentarily, fell down on the spot.

"That's right."

But it did not collapse. Choi Jung-hoon smiled and smiled and raised his body.

The whole bone was pierced and his legs could not support his body.

However, Choi Jung – hoon raised his body with one remaining leg and limped forward.

His face was distorted.

"This little guy!"

Killing him is not a big deal.

But the phenomenon of death is itself an influence on the world. Now Barbácé wanted to block the variables as much as possible. I do not know what the author's death will have on Lee's change.

"Move out, motherfucker."

Choi Jung-hoon, who does not know the mind of Barbashey, limp and approached Lee Ji-hyeok.

“…I can not understand it. "

Barbache looked at Choi Jung-hoon with a bit of a blank eye. It is also Lee Ji-hyeok, and Choi Jeong-hoon … His common sense was that he could not understand.

Intelligence down?

is not

I did not do it stupidly.

Barbache was embarrassed by the incomprehensible beliefs of Choi Jung Hoon and Lee Ji Hyeok.

"Why hasten death? The first principle of action for all living beings is survival, should not it be your aim to live a little longer? "

Choi Jeonghun saw Barabathe and laughed as if he was pathetic.

"The one who is called the devil lives in one dimension."

“What?”

"Listen to me, motherfucker. It's human because you can choose where you die. It is human to know when to die. "

“…….”"I just decided that this is where I should die. Instinctive The principle of survival? I'm screaming ridiculous. "

Choi Jung Hoon laughed to his knees.

"If you want to kill, kill me. I will not be able to keep me from doing it. "

Choi Jung-hoon walked toward Lee Ji-hyeok.

This is the page

Giving!

The beam that Barbache spout pierced the opposite leg of Choi Jeonghoon.

dump.

Choi Jeonghun, who fell down on the floor, laughed giggly as he became dusty.

Yet he did not stop.

[Reach out.]

I could not move because my legs did not move. He has two arms left.

Choi stretched out his hand and grasped the floor and began to crawl forward and forward hard.

“…Why are you doing so? "

Choi Jung-hoon did not answer at the end of the barbache.

I can not understand it.

It will never be understood by the head of an avalanche.

"Barbacese!"

“…….”"Why do not you kill the author? Right now, killing the author and Lee Ji-hyeok's body shattered … … "

촤 Aaaaaaaaa!

The head of the devil who raised a direct message to Barbachel rose to the sky.

Barbarossa, who blew the head of the devil in the blow, completely squashed his face and muttered.

"Do not bother."

He had to see.

Now what the author is trying to do.

Perhaps now he may be seeing the secrets of strength and strength that Lee Ji-hyeok could not understand even if he tried to understand it. The secret that a human race can become so strong.

"Turn off … … "

The blood that flowed from the thighs began to look like a pond behind Choi Jeonghoon's crawl. Choi Jung – hoon went to Lee, Ji – hyuk little by little in a ritual.

The barbados, the devils, and even the other human beings watched, could not even breathe.

I have to see.

I have to watch that scene.

Choi Jung – hoon, who arrived just in front of Lee Ji – Kyung, who was barely bowing his head in a cloudy ceremony, raised his body. Though the two legs that had been pierced almost fell down a few times, Choi Jung – hoon who barely made a body sits beside Lee Ji – hyeok.

Hoo …

Choi Jeonghoon, who wiped his sweat off his forehead with his bloody hand, laughed with a face that was bloody and messed up.

"Well, I see … … "

Choi pushes his hand into his pocket.

"It is said that Lee Ji-hyeok has his own way at the moment of his death. Normally I can not sit down and stand here. "

Choi Jeonghoon, who laughed alone, pulled out a cigarette in his pocket. Choi Jung – hoon, who found a healthy cigarette in a wet cigarette bag, asked a cigarette in his mouth.

click.

Choi Jung-hoon, who burned a deep sigh and pulled it out of his mouth, handed it to Lee's lips.

It is not easy to hand over the cigarette to the mouth that has already settled down coldly, but Choi Jung – hoon cautiously puts a cigarette on his lips so that Lee Ji –

"If you think about it, I was the only smoker in NDF."

So there was only him and Lee Ji-yeong who always smoked. It was one of the things Choi Jeong-hoon had to do to make a cigarette and calm him down every time he tried to make a smoking room.

"Looking back, yes. Without Lee Ji-hyeok, I would have lived a little too well. "

Choi Jeonghoon laughed lightly.

He is a funny person.

The first person to come out and get out of hand is a person who has never been there. Strangely people around him move around.

It was not because it was strong.

I can not believe that Lee Ji-hyeok has the power to attract people, but it seems to have something similar.

"Finally, I was very worried about what to say. By the way here. But it's the last thing, I think I need to say something big … What do you say? 'It's hard to work' seems too hard, and it's not easy to say thank you. "

Choi Jeonghun rubbed the ball lightly and laughed as he watched Lee Ji-hyeok.

"So I thought … … "

His eyes began to get cloudy.

"It was fun."

Choi Jung – hoon 's sucked tobacco smoke swallows his lungs and slowly puffs out.

"It was terrible, but … It was fun. It sounds funny, though. "

Cloudy.

Consciousness.

Now, I can not see anything in front of my eyes. I felt a sense of blood leaking from the legs until a while ago, but now I could not sense what was under the waist.

'Oh, you're dying.'

Choi Jung – hoon realized.

It was not my favorite death.

His goal was to have one son and one daughter, to hold his daughter's hand and die over 100 years old. But,

'Well, this is not bad either.'

If I could not choose such a death, this death was not bad either. at least I will be able to send someone who should not be lonely without loneliness.

It is the one who has lived the loneliness alone for a lifetime. Even death alone is not too harsh.

Choi grabbed the door cigarette with his shaking hands and opened his mouth quietly.

"It was fun."

His mouth smiled.

The moment he realized death, it was a smile that caught his face.

And also,

"Fuuuuuu."

Choi Jeonghoon's eyes flashed.

Low breathing.

Familiar breathing.

The sound of the slowly blowing smoke of the cigarette that was sucked was heard clearly. Choi Jung – hoon shook his eyes as he shook his brain like a lightning bolt that bleeds too much and does not work properly.

Tat.

A cigarette bite in the mouth of Lee Ji-hyeok is burned at a stroke. Then, with his nose and mouth, white smoke poured out quietly.

This is the page Lee Ji Hyeok? "

The head of Lee Ji-hyeok, who was hanging around, sounds slowly.

thud!

And Choi Jung Hoon heard the sound of his chest falling down.

pupil

Choi Jeonghoon's eyes came into the eyes of the red eyes that were not human.