Episode 202: Dreaming Angel (7)
I slept too long. That was the boy’s first thought.
The boy thought that he had slept so long that he could remember his dream, or rather, that he had fallen into it.
The boy touched his moistened eyes and muttered in a voice that had not yet gone away from sleepiness.
“Did I cry?”
Did I have a sad dream? Or did she just have a scary dream? The boy wiped the remaining water from his eyes and tried to remember his dream.
“… “I guess it was a sad dream.”
It was a heartbreaking dream. But the boy did not know the word affection.
So, I had no choice but to say that the dream, which clearly had happy, exciting, enjoyable, and awaited events, was just a sad dream.
I wish I hadn’t dreamed… … .
“Baby, are you awake now?”
“Ugh, Mom.”
A boy who naturally falls into his mother’s arms. Her mother just smiled when she saw him rubbing her cheek and hugging her with her small hands.
“You’re so foolish today, aren’t you? “Did you have a nightmare?”
Could that dream be called a nightmare? The boy shook his head and snuggled into her arms without saying a word.
“Isn’t it a nightmare? “Then what did you dream about?”
What kind of dream should I call that? The boy didn’t know the difficult words yet, so he couldn’t fully explain the dream.
So I didn’t want to tell my mom.
Because that dream wasn’t just a sad dream.
“What on earth did you dream about? “Mom, I’m curious too.”
The boy slowly looked up at his mother. A bruised hand, a torn lip, and white gauze covering one eye. When the boy saw his mother like that, he couldn’t say anything and continued acting like a child.
But the boy’s mother just thought the boy was cute.
“Now, you haven’t forgotten what day it is, have you?”
A mother’s bright smile as if nothing was wrong with her wounds. As a result, her boy also laughed, albeit a little.
“What day is today?”
“my birthday.”
That’s how the boy’s birthday began.
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And people saw a black sky.
“what?”
“It suddenly got dark.”
“It’s not like a Japanese eclipse or something, is it?”
12 o’clock in the afternoon is the bright time when the sun dominates the earth. However, the sky was so dark that a stranger would have thought it was 12 o’clock at night.
“Why does the phone light seem to have dimmed like this?”
“therefore. “It seems like the light is being sucked in.”
No, it can’t be compared to late at night at 12 o’clock at night. This darkness was so different from that natural darkness.
The sky turns everything dark, as if it will not tolerate even a single ounce of light. Under that sky, people were becoming frightened.
“The devil, the devil has come.”
“The end of this world. Just as this world was ruined because of the devil, we too will be ruined now. “Not a single person will survive.”
“Shut up you nonsense. Yes, the hero will come out!”
Or you could say I was terrified.
“haha. “What about heroes? It’s all bullshit.”
“He has come! He has come to judge us!”
“Hero, where has the hero of Seocheon Confucianism gone?”
“no. I don’t want to die… … .”
Another way to say it is that it has become an animal.
“It’s all over now.”
“Come here, come here!”
“If you’re going to lose anyway, at least once.”
However, to truly express it, it would be correct to say that it melted into darkness.
“The darkness, this world is so dark.”
“Me, you, all of us in the dark.”
Yes.
People were melting into the darkness.
And a black boy watching it all from the sky. Someone would have called him ‘king’ after seeing the boy floating alone.
So the boy was called the devil.
“I will show you the truth.”
The boy called the Demon King spoke in a flushed voice.
“A firm truth that can never be avoided, can never be denied, and can never be hidden.”
And the Demon King began waving his arms to some inaudible rhythm. No, this wasn’t just flailing his arms.
The Demon King was conducting a certain song. A song that no one can hear, but everyone has to dance to.
A dark world makes people dark, and dark people make the world dark again. A song of karma that is like a round trip ticket.
So the Demon King was able to continue commanding. The Demon King will not stop conducting until there is no one left to sing.
Unless someone stops it.
There was no shouting of one’s name, no moment of eye contact, no greeting, or even hostility.
The sword that glowed blue simply cut through the darkness.
“Ha, don’t you know that you have to sit still during the performance?”
The demon king frowns. A faint red line remained on his wrist. He quickly disappeared, but he couldn’t deny that he had been cut.
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The name of the man who almost cut off the Demon King’s wrist is… … .
“Jinho Park, you are a man with no manners.”
It was Park Jin-ho, the vice president of the Central Academy of Superhumans, known as Geomseong.
“Yes, Professor Bon doesn’t know manners.”
Jinho Park said.
“All I know is swordsmanship!”
The sword cut through the darkness without a sound. The swordsman’s swordsmanship literally kills the sound by cutting through the vibrations of the air that create the sound.
“Jin Cheong Swordsmanship, Cheong.”
So, even though it was a sword attack at supersonic speeds that exceeded the speed of sound, and at sub-light speeds that surpassed even supersonic speeds and had to be compared to light, it was quieter than the sound of a butterfly flapping its wings.
In the end, the Demon King had no choice but to stop commanding due to the attack aimed at his wrist.
“This is a truly amazing swordsmanship. “If matter accelerating to sublight speed collides with the atmosphere, an enormous explosion will occur.”
“Do you think Professor Bon would make such a mistake?”
It doesn’t even cut the molecules. It doesn’t even cause molecules to collide. It just takes advantage of that gap to reach the devil.
If a superhuman who knows nothing saw this, it would look like Park Jin-ho is still and the devil alone is widening the distance, leaving an afterimage.
Park Jin-ho’s swordsmanship is close to divine, or even surpasses divine.
In the end, the Demon King had no choice but to nod and take out his sword.
“It’s such a shame. “If you could handle the Holy Sword, I think you could have stopped me.”
True Demon Sword, the shadow of the Holy Sword and the world’s best Demon Sword. All superhuman swordsmen are magic swordsmen, and all swords handled by superhuman swords are merely backwards compatible with this true magic sword.
Si- Si- Si-
Park Jin-ho’s sword strike, which had previously made no sound, began to emit a faint sound. This was because the billed sword, which was one of the best magic swords on earth, began to break as soon as it collided with the true magic sword.
The Demon Swordsman cannot defeat the Demon King.
The sound gradually grew louder, and the Demon King put a cruel smile on his lips.
However, Park Jin-ho was not the only professor at the Central Academy of Superhumans.
The devil suddenly grabs his side.
It seemed like he was in quite a bit of pain as his face was contorted.
“You can’t bear the pain in your gut, right? “It seems like fallen angels have a similar physical structure to humans.”
“Rusa… … .”
Fairy fighting techniques are largely divided into three branches. Strike, restraint, and finally counterattack. Striking is literally striking the opponent’s body with fists and feet, and binding is a technique called grounding or grappling in the secular world. And counterattack is a general term for techniques that counter or counter-use the opponent’s technique.
But for Lusa, there was no need for such distinction. why?
“I think I’ll get hit twice…” … !”
The Demon King could read karma. That means that we can find out the future to some extent. So the Demon King was aware that Rusa would attack his side again.
He grabbed Lusa’s calf, who was aiming for his side with a crescent moon kick, and planned to pour out dark karma and stain Lusa’s legs.
The moment Rusa’s calf approached the Demon King’s side, the moment the Demon King stretched out his hand while shouting ‘Now!’ in his heart.
Rusa’s legs twisted their trajectory by just 3cm, suppressing the devil’s wrist bones and causing karma to flow in reverse, piercing through the devil’s defenses.
It was a blow because he struck the devil’s side with his calf. At the same time, the Demon King’s wrists were bound, so he was bound. Lastly, a counterattack by using the devil’s power in reverse.
All of Lusa’s attacks were blows, restraints, and counterattacks.
“You guys hid a lot of your strength from my clones?”
“The same goes for you, Demon King.”
However, the Demon King did not fall despite Lusa’s attacks. No, it even looked almost fine.
“thank god.”
“what?”
The Demon King smiled cruelly again.
“I can’t believe this is all I’m hiding. “I’m so glad.”
The sound of glass cracking is heard, and black distortion begins to appear around the Demon King. Absolute solitude. The strongest defense device that cuts off the dimension by gathering the loneliness, the darkness that arises from not being able to connect with each other.
“I’m glad too, you son of a bitch. “For using this technique!”
But Lusa did not stop attacking. He held onto his dimensional severance with his strong hands and began to apply the joint to the sever.
In this way, Rusa begins to oppress the devil within absolute solitude with absolute solitude.
“Live alone, demon lord.”
“I’ll give it back exactly as it was said. “Apostate elf.”
A cracking sound was heard again, and the Demon King’s absolute solitude suddenly disappeared. And the absolute solitude that disappeared… … .
“Devil!”
Before I knew it, it was wrapping around Rusa.
“You were always a lonely child. “Can you endure this loneliness?”
As the Demon King squeezed his hand, the absolute solitude gradually began to narrow. Lusa tried to push it away with force, but was only able to slow it down a little.
The Demon King said as he looked at Rusa being oppressed.
“Cline, come out.”
“I’m still preparing, but you’re so fussy, Demon King.”
Klein was hiding under a blur spell. In the air beneath his feet, an elaborate and complex spell was engraved, resembling a machine circuit.
“Do you think you guys have a chance of winning?”
“Sure. “We don’t fight battles we can’t win.”
“okay? You can’t even read karma, but you read the odds. “You are such disgusting, horrible creatures.”
The Demon King couldn’t hide his disdain and twisted his mouth in a strange way.
“Dean Park Jin-ho blocked the Jinma Sword, and Mr. Rusa took Absolute Solitude. The strongest sword and shield are sealed… … .”
“Sealed? No, it was delayed for a while because we were destroying your comrades.”
“It’s enough for just a moment.”
The ground beneath Klein’s feet began to glow brightly.
Such a bright light in this world overflowing with darkness.
The light made many people flee and run away from the earth and was reminded of the moon rising in the darkest night.
“Yes, it was all an operation. Lusa and Park Jin-ho sealed my sword and shield… A saint, an assassin, and an archer are probably getting ready, right? good.”
But the Demon King was not embarrassed. If you’re arrogant, you’re arrogant, and if you’re like a devil, you just speak out confidently in a devil-like manner.
“Show everything about yourself.”
The overflowing darkness was rushing towards the Demon King.
“Truth is something that can never be broken. “I will teach you the truth.”
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