The Returner

[543] 9. He is not now (3) Wood Daddy! Help!

The bodies of the masters were entangled and crushed as they were sucked into Lee. The flesh of the twisted and pushed-out masters turned into a black chunk of a flesh as if the flesh had been wholly changed, and there it began to reconcile with black smoke.

'Do not you, Magi?'

The eyes of the Asmodians, who watched the situation that they could not hear, were torn as if they were torn. Lee Ji-hyeok is now creating squeeze by squeezing the tapes.

"why?"

The devil looked at Lee Ji-hyeok with a face that he could not understand.

I can not help but notice that the masquerade is made to be brutal.

You're welcome.

It was not the Asmodians who felt cruel like that. The reason they do not understand Lee Ji-hye is that it is worthless.

As it is true for them, it is worthless for the impure mana made by Lee Ji-hyeok who can use pure black horse power uniquely in the majestic world.

"How uuuu."

Lee Ji-hyeok sucked into his body the sword-red horsepower that he flew to his fingertips.

"Yes, this is it."

Lee Ji-hyeok grew up and laughed.

"Maybe I am different from you. Yes, humans become Asmodians, and they can not become ordinary Asmodians. "

Around the Lee Ji-hyeok, sword-red mana began to flow slowly. The horsepower that flows from the tip of the toe flies like a smoke rising like a flame.

When I was sucked into the body of Lee Ji-hyeok, the more I was sucked, the more reddened it became, and soon I was reconciled to a bright red color like blood.

Kuwoong!

Koo Woong!

As the athletes were gradually sucked, the iron golems, still under Lee Ji-hyeok's regime, fell to the ground and fell to the ground.

And also,

The last thing left was a desolate land.

The vast space that the masters were filling was emptied as if nothing had happened from the beginning, and the iron golems that had been lighted in the middle fell on the floor.

Like the ruins of civilization that collapsed.

“…What the hell is going on now? "

Kim had no choice but to look at it.

Everything that is happening now, all the moments that cross him, are out of his common sense and understanding.

The fact that their fate is bound to be a bystander even though they are together where the fate of the world is twisted has turned him over.

'Price is different.'

But nothing human could do for him.

Even when Lee Ji-hyeok was a human, they could not help fighting. But now that Lee has become a human, what can they do?

Now

I hear the voice of Yoon Hyeok-gyu.

"Did he tell us to kill him, and kill him?"

"Do you think so?"

"Fucking bastard."

Yoon Hyeok-gy laughed as if it was absurd.

That? How are you doing?

This plan was wrong from the premise. It was strong enough to kill Barabbas, which means that they are dealing with the revolution.

"I have to make a speech."

Yoon Hyeok – gyu pulled out his hand.

"I'm not a man who can not count that much."

The answer was Alpha, not Kim Dae-hyun.

Alpha came back to recovery and looked at Lee Ji-hyeok with an interesting face.

"It's not a joke."

“…When did you come? "

"Just now. It's not too late. That scene is a sight that you have to look at directly with your eyes. What should I say … … Well, it's great for winter. "

"Expression is dirty and accurate."

I looked at Lee Ji-hyeok with Alpha. His mouth was laughing, but his eyes did not laugh at all.

'Wonderful.'

They seem to be unaware, but the sight they are seeing is the highest point reached by the creature throughout history.

Lee Ji-hyeok, who has surpassed the limits of human beings as human beings, has now become the incarnation of the force.

"I'm jealous enough."

In terms of talent Lee Ji-hyeok and Alpha were not even comparable. Even if the revolution is strong, it is the alpha that he was able to reach someday in the level he reached. If you do not have enough time, you will increase your time, and if you do not know how, you will learn how to do it.

But at this moment, Alpha felt that Lee Ji-hyeok had gone to a place he could not reach. Although he can not be called Lee Ji-kyu, which he knew in the past.

Alpha can never be so strong even if it is an Asmodian like Lee Hyeok. I have different understanding of horsepower, and I have experienced horsepower at different times. Even if he experiences the same time as Lee Ji-hye, he will not be able to build the same mana affinity as Lee Ji-hek unless he can get the biggest variable of Lee Ji-hyeong, the immortal.

'This is a regular word.'

Alpha is also a person who gets a similar evaluation from people, but if the unexpectedness of Alpha is due to his talents and abilities, Lee Ji Kyung's unexpectedness was due to his timeliness.

As if the world has decided to make him stronger, all conditions for him … … .

'awhile?'

Alpha slumped his head.

'The world tries to make him stronger?'

It seemed like something caught my attention, and the alpha was very narrow.

"Latrell … … "

Dior Le 12 was forced to praise his god.

Even the pope himself, half of which was in doubt, was now being realized.

The left of Lee Ji-hyeok's destruction was inevitable. Power is not a threat just by being there. When the force has the will, the force becomes a threat and a weapon.

The existence of Lee Ji-hyeh, who he watched, was not the one who drove the world into destruction because he had strong power.

This absolutely had to be doubtful even for her to praise her absolutely following the words of Latrell.

But his god never gave him a futile trust.

'Did you see this far?'

He could see.

In his eyes, living on the basis of divine power and faith, I was able to feel how terrible the existence of Lee was.

The previous Lee Ji – Hyeok is an awesome person, but the reason why he had to fear Lee Ji – Hyeok was because his power could be ruined.

I can not feel it.

Human warmth.

No matter how evil the human beings are, there is a hiding place inside the inner corner that proves that they are human beings.

I did not feel any humanity to Lee Ji-hyeon of Han-Now.

It was also different from that of the Asmodians. Lee Ji-hyeok, who is now looking at Dior Le 12, was like a mineral.

I can not feel anything, I can not take anything.

What will Lee Ji-hyeok do to fill the vacated emptiness?

Those who can not fill themselves will eventually have to make a choice of either.

Try to fill yourself, or … Try to make everything else that you can not fill like yourself.

True.

Now the author can not be called Lee Ji – hyuk.

That is literally the living incarnation of destruction. The name, which has been overflowing enough to be understood as the left of destruction that could not be understood by the history and divine trust, was proving the reason now.

“…Latrell. "

And in the end, Dionre 12 could do nothing but cry in search of his god before the fall of destruction.

Glows in the sky.

Blood glow was so eerie, and so beautiful.

From now on they are like destruction.

"Hmm … … "

Lee 's gaze slowly looks around.

'I do not seem to have any urge.'

There is an awareness that it is a completely different existence. What is interesting is that awareness is not an emotional part, but a rational part.

At the moment of being an Asmodian, I thought that the hatred of humans would boil up, but funnyly, he did not feel any sense of hate or resentment to beings.

What he felt was just distance.

What should I say.

"I can not explain."

It is not a rational explanation. A drug addict who can not live a day without drugs is sleeping overnight. Do you feel like you have stopped using drugs one morning, feeling the vigorous rejection and vomiting of drugs?

I understand why my head has been obsessed with drugs and what I have done to get drugs, and all of those moments seem like stupid idiots for the moment.

Yes it is a little confusion.

A little more time, maybe this confusion will go away.

And also,

I already knew where the confusion would go. As he predicted before.

So before that … … . '

Lee Ji-hyeok smiled and looked at the Asmodians.

One thing I'm glad about is that even though he was an Asmodian, he did not go to the least bit irritating about the lowly Asmodians.

The Asmodians are individuals who eventually live independently, and there is no sense of ethnicity for each other.

It may be unfortunate to them.

The bloody acceptance of the masters was making his body excited.

"It is a very fun joke."

I think it is very appropriate if there is something destiny. His body was well suited for handling black horse power, but better suited for a more fundamental part.

The negative energy that the creature dies and exhales.

The energy that can be called the origin of black magic.

Typical tapestries may use their power, but they can not refine themselves. Even if it refines, it can only obtain low heat and low power compared to the magic power that the magic system purifies and circulates by itself.

But Lee can do it.

It is more efficient than the magic.

And that meant only one thing.

"The more I kill, the stronger it becomes."

Whether it is a human being, an Asmodian, or any other creature.

Lee Ji-hyeok giggled and laughed.

The left of destruction … … .

It is very fitting.

I thought that stupid Latrell had put a nickname that did not make funny, but God is God.

He was not a human being, but a human being, and now he is not an Asmodian, and he will not be able to mix with it anywhere, and will not be able to settle down anywhere.

if so?

I will destroy all things of the world and make them of his strength. Then, one by one, it will become an incarnation of literally perishable, devouring the whole world and swallowing a new dimension.

Lee Ji-hyeon, who had a sense of his destiny, looked up at the sky with a slightly sad face.

However, the face was full of pleasure, and he immediately twisted downward.

Lee Ki-hyuk opened his mouth to the Asmodians who reached his gaze.

"Well, let's get started."

A war that will never end.