The Returner

It's 75. I would like to recruit Lee Ji-hyeok-5 Spitfire Yun Hyeok-gyu was one of the representatives of Korea who awakened to Black Monday. If anyone with a little bit of a talent interest, he could not know the name of Spitfire.

In terms of awareness, she was pushed to the flame position, but in terms of ability, there were many people who beat Spitfire higher than her.

Yun Hyeok-gyu was sweating in the cold now.

I can not say that he is the best in Korea, but he is trembling in front of people who are not monsters who can be called without a doubt one of the best.

What was that?

It is not without measures.

He knew he was strong. It was not an idiot enough to know that the strength was so daring that it could not be tolerated.

Nevertheless, there was a reason why I could go.

First, Lee Ji-hyeok's ability to cope with interpersonal response was not verified. A hunter who can catch a lion alone does not necessarily win the battle.

Dealing with people and dealing with monsters was like other sports. There is no guarantee that the other side will do well if one shows overwhelming talent.

Spitfire 's interpersonal abilities were among the best of the NDF' s.

Seo-yeong's ability to deal with monsters may be better than that, but if she actually competes, it would take a while to confront her.

Lee Ji-hyeok's tendency, which he thought, was similar to Seo-young.

A fire-fighting type that pours overwhelming firepower from a long distance.

In this distance, the initiative of the game was obviously right for him.

By the way,

'Why are you shaking?'

Does his body know his strength?

No way.

I did not know how strong it was. But I could not feel like this again.

It was not from the beginning.

Lee Ji-hyeok began to look at him with a subtle gaze, and the body began to escape his control.

It was not really a threat to Lee Ji-hyeok.

I did not even bother to throw away speculation or to live, or even to giggle with emotion.

I was still staring at him with his tongue clutching up his face with the impression that he was still bored.

Its not a glorious move and a stare.

Although not a long time, the everyday things that have been seen for a few days suddenly changed its meaning and pushed into the world by Yoon Hyeok-gyu.

Yun hugged his lips as if he was bleeding.

Yes?

Lee Ji-hyeok looked at the scene and laughed lightly.

I might use it more than I thought.

It was a pretty good sign to be instinctively afraid of Lee. You can feel the hidden strength, which is not known by the appearance.

It is also interesting that Lee Ji-hyeok's mindset changed and the reaction changed rapidly. Nobody has the ability to instantly catch up to the subtle changes of your opponent.

But only that.

Both dogs that are good at hunting, dogs that can not hunt, and lions are just the same dogs.

If you twist your neck and twist it, it's the same.

Lee Ji-hyeok looked at Yoon Hyeok-gyu quietly and yawned.

"Did not you ask me to prove it?"

Lee Ji-hyeon laughed and laughed and approached Yun Hyeok-gyu.

Is it coming?

Confusion mixed in the hardened face of Yoon Hyeok-gyu.

Why is it coming?

If you think about the battle propensity of Lee Ji-hyeok, should not you rather open the streets?

Are you confident that you can knock yourself down at any time?

Or if you think that "all I need is ' .'

The confusion is not unnoticed deputies hyuk walked up right in front of him.

Lee Ji-hyeon, who touched his face tightly, whispered softly in the ear of Yun Hyeok-gyu.

"Do you have to look at your wrinkles? right?"

Yun Hyeok-gyu, who had been treated with earthworms, clasped his hands seizure and put it on Lee's heart.

Fareat!

Ray of flames!

It is different from the flame, which is dealing with itself.

A flaming shell of fire is blown out of the hands of Spitfire.

When the flaming shells of the flames collided with the sea to create a huge water vapor explosion, Spitfire was chasing after the disappearance of Lee Ji-hyeok, who had disappeared before his eyes.

Where is

"I beg you," he said.

"큭!"

Spitfire jumped back without even turning his back on the back of his back.

I do not know what is being prepared behind the back, but it is just suicide to avoid it. At a time when the streets become more widespread, there is no way to stop it.

"blockhead."

But that was miscalculation.

Kwaadul!

Spitfire's mouth opened up in a terrible pain that fell on his back.

“…….”I could not even hear my mouth in the mouth of so much anguish.

The bottom of the sand comes into the field of vision.

dump.

Spitfire's body, which fell on the floor, spasms.

Looking at the scene, Lee Ji-hyeok was able to cut off his head.

It is weak, but it can not be helped, but it is the problem of resistance to resisting pain. If only he was hit, then how would he survive the battle?

It is the battlefield where the arm is blown and the leg is cut and the knife must be swung.

"쯧쯧."

Lee reached out to Yun Hyuk-gyu, who was jerking on the floor, and sat down on his bed.

"I have not proved yet?"

"Turn off … … "

Yoon was not heard in his ear.

"Well, what should I do? The proof is still less … … "

Lee Ji-hyeok turned his head and looked at Ayyong.

Those who met him gazed back.

"What shall I do?"

“…What?"

"You have to prove how strong you are, yet I think I have less proof. Then the way to prove is a bit ambiguous … Can anyone help me prove it? "

'Do you also want the dumplings?'You are telling me honestly.

"Well, we're fine."

Lee Ji-hyeok had a headache.

Real

Sure do.

Everyone nodded unconsciously.

Lee Ji-hyeok catches Yoon Hyeok-gyu, who has been suffering from frequent seizures.

"Choi Jeonghoon."

Four

"But are not we like them? Treated children. "

"Are you a therapist? The ability series exists, but it is very rare. There is one person in a country. And unfortunately there is no therapist in Korea today. "

"Where are you?"

Four

"Not in Korea? Where are you?"

"It's close to Japan and China."

Japan

Lee Ji-hyeong pulled out the cell phone.

Then he grabbed Yun 's head and laughed innocently.

"Are you feeling bad about Japan?"

“…….”"I will have to give up all my feelings until now. If I hate everything I am about to die soon, I would like to pay back my grace, or I will be one of them. "

Yoon's eyes were scared by fear.

Ah…

"Oh, you say?"

Lee Ji-hyeok put his head on the sand bottom.

"Tell him to prove it, I'll prove it. Resentment is over there. I do not think I'm going to prove it instead of my peers. "

Lee grabbed the head of Yi Hyeok-gyu and grabbed his hand.

"Excuse me?"

The Japanese therapist, Kitamura, suspected his ear.

Support France

"Yes."

"Why should I go to Korea for support?"

"To put it precisely, it is going to go to the area where the Korean abilities are out."

“…I want to know why. "

"Let's say, for the sake of national interest."

National interest, national interest … … .

Kimura Rens frowned at the word national interest. I do not think I can give any more details.

"My opinion is not so important anyway."

"I'm sorry for you."

"No, it's work. So Where do I have to go?"

"There is someone to guide you."

The eyes of Kitamura-sen, who followed the man's fingertips, grew.

"Jeong Hae Min?"

The settlers of the S-Girls?

Why is he here?

Kitamura Rensen approached her with a heartbeat feeling and greeted her.

"Good morning, Kitamura."

"It's a jail. you are good at Korean."

"Oh, yes. I did some study. Good day. It's a fan. "

Jung Hae – min nodded the head of the umbrellas to receive the greetings of.

Weird … "

I felt a sense of discomfort in that attitude, and I widened my eyes.

He was a fan of the fan service.

The legendary idol that the service is over when the fan is tired and falls out, signs and signs, plays with the manager's hand, or runs away with a tired fan.

Renn, who knew that his appearance was not a directing but an actual appearance, was not able to feel the discomfort in his appearance.

"what happened… … "

I was told by someone who had something to say about the Kitamura Ren.

"I hope to go soon."

“…YES!

"People die."

"Oh yes!"

Is it imminent?

No, did not they say that they are elsewhere, not Korea?

But did you go to a foreign gate to send a person to die?

I can not understand it at all, but I could not ask any more because I saw the face of the regulant who seemed to be urgent.

He reported to his assistant, Renny, and he approached the ruler.

"Do I have to give my hand?"

Jung Hahmun grabbed Renn's hand without speaking and cast a teleport.

Sust.

At the moment, I wanted to see things blurred in front of me.

The sun burning.

The dazzling sea.

Glittering sand.

A terrible body.

What is it?

A terrible body?

Kitamura looked down at the bloody man who was lying on the floor with Renshine rigid.

Though the barely moving heart seems to be barely breathing, it is not good enough to be understood even if it is just a corpse.

Everyone else is alright, but the sight of only one person being bloody has created a strange sense of heterogeneity.

"What the hell … … "

No, I did not feel well.

Seeing a blue-faced face as if you were a ghost, they did not look too relaxed.

What the hell happened here?

Then another man came into Len 's eyes.

A man who is squatting on the bedside of a man lying down.

“…What was that?

A man with his tongue curled up sharply poking his head over his head with his fingers.

Lenny shouted with joy.

"What are you doing to the patient?"

I heard a man, Lee Ji-hyeok's head, in the sound of Len's yelling.

Len, who confronted Lee Ji-hyeok, frowned.

It's the face that I think I've just over twenty?

What the hell is that little guy doing?

And why are not the people here stopping him?

When a person dies, they do not even think how to do it, but they are far away!

'Koreans can not understand.'

At that time, the mouth of Lee Ji-hyeok was opened.

"Are you a cure?"

Something felt like a strange situation, Ginmura Ren swallowed his saliva.