There Was No Secret Organization to Fight with the World's Darkness so I Made One

Dozens of seconds or minutes. While I was concentrating on disaster response with a stick, my parents hit me with an octopus. Theoretically, even the supernova explosion had a barrier that could be completely prevented, so it didn't even feel as caressed. If you were looking at it, you might not have noticed that it was being beaten.

But when I recovered the drained Pacific Ocean and stood on the iceberg, I was bleeding. My eyes hurt like burns on the inside, and I feel the taste of iron in my mouth, dizziness and nausea.

The physical body screamed as a result of using the ability of excessively forged minds beyond the limits. If this is what Koran is after, it would be quite a big deal. Well, it must be an effective way to damage me.

When I rubbed my nose on the back of my hand, there was still a lot of blood glue on the back of my hand that I had wiped earlier. Hee, I thought it hurt for a reason.

"It hurts....? Yes, I remember. It feels like it hurts."

So I get on with the situation and spit out the most powerful kind of dialogues.

But nobody's listening. Somebody listen to me. I'm just gonna be a dick.

Well, it would be strange to be picked up with the blast, the destruction, the anger, the murmuring on the battlefield.

The parent is cluttered by the tombstone whether the mysterious superpower limit has been reached, and the cat is headed towards the giant cat who can let me handle the parent.

Shota and Tonghua were in a raid battle with a 50-meter giant cat (thought to have shrunk the iceberg when they grew too big), and Ig and Dai Lan (Tye) stood up at the end away from the battlefield, peeling their tails and intimidating each other. The rest fell down making scorched eyes and bumps all over the iceberg.

I wonder. Don't feel like you missed the highlights of Amaterasu vs. Moonlight Battle while me and Jin were being chased to deal with the disaster.

... well.

Let's say it's not good at all. It's over. Time cannot be rewound - some psychics can be rewound, but they cannot be rewound because they have not yet been born.

Even if I prolong it, it will only be dazzling. Everyone, including me, is already depleted. Let's go last dance before we get tired and unable to move. I feel like I've made a time adjustment mistake every time I do an event, but I'm sure it's my fault.

"Boss! Did you use stone?! Hurry up, he's strong!

"Done."

Shota shook me up at the right time, so I put up a nice color stone roll that I picked up in the riverbank just named Artifact.

Artifacts with cracks (stones) are sunlit, self-destructed, become sparkling sand, and blow into the wind and vanish.

"Ugh!?

And moaning, I scratch and hold my body hard and tremble. It's as if something is rampant inside.

I am by no means a good actor. He gave me a critical score in advance practice, but it was helpful that his nose bled and faded with blood tears and nosebleeds due to the recoil of mindfulness torturers without trying. You're about to throw up and you're not feeling well, so you just have to give up almost everything.

"Mr. Kishimitsu!?

Using the time stop, Shota and Lamp Hua, who were assisting each other, noticed my anomaly and shouted. They both turned to me when they heard the imminent cry.

In the first place, the darkness of the world is linked to the samurai sword light (me), which is a mind user.

Through the link, mental power flows into the darkness of the world, and the darkness of the world becomes stronger.

And the evenness and immortality of the world's darkness is flowing into me and becoming immortal.

To eradicate the darkness of the world, we need to break this link before we destroy it. Otherwise, the samurai will die with him.

setting.

"Cumming... the darkness... can't be contained...!!!

Darkness seeps out of my body. Sticking to the pain as if you had the will.

The darkness came out of my body and took a human form.

Medium flesh, medium back, male. Stands loosely like a three-dimensional shadow.

In exchange for the birth of (,), (,), I said, "Definitely! Ten banquet rounds! I read and practiced, and fell down while showing off the white eye I wore. Anyway, I have to do a delicate operation from now on. I'll let you concentrate while the beaver sleeps for a while.

The shadow shakes the contours and stares at the psychics with a black-colored face.

The feeling of intimidation that was emitted just by being there, and those who were still standing under pressure, trembled.

In fact, it's not really a feeling of intimidation, it's just spraying the smell ingredients that change the atmospheric pressure with mindfulness, blow the wind, and elicit vigilance and stress, but it's ok because it feels intimidating in total.

Everyone breathes and stays alert. The animal pair also senses an abnormality and reverses its hair.

"From Mr. Swordlight... was that... separated?

No one talked, so he put in an explanatory dialogue disguised as confusion.

Yes, the identity of this dark man is simple and clear.

The other me. Back personality, front and back. The presence of light and darkness.

He's a common man in battle comics.

It's easy to understand, right?

As the nucleus of the whole group called the darkness of the world, it is a separate existence that sucks up the power of mindset that has been symbiotic for many years.

This is Las Boss. Guardian Sword The darkness of the world with the power of light - the Guardian of Darkness.