Chapter 80 – Scheduled end (1)
The sky was gloomy, and the wind brushing overhead was so murky that I couldn’t even feel the slightest bit of sunlight, but it was refreshing to me.
but.
I can feel her scent while holding Soso, but can I?
Eventually, after a deep hug.
“great job.”
Soso’s short first words handed to me.
what is that It melts the tired body at once.
His mouth, which naturally opened, let out a shorter response than that.
“you also.”
However, it is a word that contains tens of thousands of emotions.
It seems she felt it too. A bright smile appeared on her haggard face.
However, there was no time to fully enjoy the afterglow of that smile. Because she led me straight inside. while everyone waits
The members of the Moorim Alliance still look bewildered, paving the way for them.
The road leading into the 1st Secret Headquarters was crowded with them.
The former Joongwon representative, or the later Jisoos and Myeongsuks who represented them, passed my eyes. Their sticky gazes stuck to my eyes. It is a deep curiosity. But I was familiar with most of them and had a special feeling.
Going through them like that, I finally entered the 1st Secret Headquarters.
Complicated organs and methods scattered here and there.
All of them have already been unlocked, so they couldn’t block my footsteps at all… … It was an indescribable feeling. In particular, the feeling when I took my first step into the underworld in earnest and when I faced the tea that came home was a thrill itself.
Even without asking, it was because he knew that all of this was the result of finally reviving Alabongdae, who died during <Heogongrok>.
So, while I kept my eyes on the crystals of engine control engineering and the people passing by, we were able to arrive at the last closed room.
As soon as Soso opened the door to the secret room, I was greeted with a bunch of laughter that I couldn’t tell who belonged to.
“Wow, are you here?”
“Dude, isn’t it too late?”
“senior! Can you give me a message? You thought you were going to die, right?”
“ha ha ha. I had no doubt in the slightest that you would be alive.”
“I was waiting for you to come.”
“Nyaaaaa~”
Gifu, Sinddong, Daemong, Gonbung, Ryeohye, Shihongi, Juju, etc. These guys have grown into the leaders of the Moorim Alliance.
No one had an unpleasant face.
I laughed at him too. well, my way
“Why are you laughing? I’m going to die hard.”
“Damn it, you’re dumb.”
Gifu comes up and strikes the shoulder, boasting a much thicker throat. Then, in the blink of an eye, others surrounded me one by one like a round table. Then, each of them greeted me in their own way.
Even though the current situation was very difficult and there was a gap of several years, it was nice to meet you today as if we broke up yesterday.
In addition, I was able to confirm their appearance, which became so strong that it could not be explained with common expressions such as “Ilchiwoljang” and “Blind opponent”.
All of them have become masters of a higher level due to their natural talents and senses, and numerous practical battles. Such a thing that far transcends the realm of the previous life.
While I couldn’t see Juju-kun either, more… … .
The smell is very vibrating as he licks my cheek with his thick tongue.
… … I became a drunkard.
Well, it could have been much stronger.
That’s how I chewed on the accumulation of positive distortions one by one.
I’m doing it
A murmur was heard outside.
No, this isn’t a buzz… … ?
I left the secret room with my colleagues and headed towards the center of the underworld where the sound came from. There was a large underground cavity that I passed through when I came there, but unlike before, people were densely packed with no space to step.
And the emotion buried in their gaze was distinctly different from before.
Like the leaves of a tree after a long rainy season, their eyes were burning with vivid heat.
As if it tells you what the source of the heat is… … .
“That person… … Short Yooseong!?”
“Hey, that person. call him that immortal! Short oiliness!”
“Immortal! Immortal!”
“Single oiliness! Short oiliness!”
The members of the Murim Alliance, who filled the underground cavity, quickly began to chant.
Truly a crucible of madness.
Knight’s Resurrection.
Our joining must have been so accepted by the Moorim Alliance members who were on the verge of death. Especially, my joining. In other words, the return of the immortals—except for the fact that it was itchy—would have been believed like the seed of a counterattack.
But my feelings were the complete opposite of theirs.
Moorim Alliance.
In my previous life, it was an organization created by old man Geumbongnam.
At one time, it was also an organization manipulated by Zigong Tengzhong to push the Zhuge Lord into the society,
In <Heogongrok>, it was formed around me.
This time, it was a secret society formed mainly by close friends Lee Bong-ung-noe and others, and it was proven by all these facts. According to the law of cause and effect, the Moorim Alliance had to be created in some way, and it is an organization that must continue to be so.
It’s such a Moorim alliance, but looking around its inner room and characters, all elements have evolved to the point where the world has changed.
It was a group of Moorim exploits who ran away under the name of a long campaign in <Heogongrok>, a virtual organization after passing through a small transfer group… … .
Hasn’t it developed tremendously now?
The image of the Moorim Alliance and the members of the Moorim Alliance were captured deep in the heart.
Those who made and protected this tremendous twist.
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As they think of me as hope, they are like hope to me.
Also, the evolution of the enemies I checked on my way here flashed through my mind.
From Cheonma to Yongchorang.
From the Heavenly Demon Church to the Justice League.
From the great extinction of the Heavenly Demon to the great purification war.
In addition, Zigong, who has not yet died of old age.
A Jiangshi who appeared much earlier than <Heogongrok> and much stronger.
An animal corps that has been transformed into a bizarre enchantment.
Due to the failure of the Buncheonji system, the 9 members of the Demonic Cult became the main members of the Justice League.
The 10,000-year-old cotton supporter and gun disappeared after the confrontation with the Heavenly Demon.
Until the early downfall of numerous forces, including the first series of apostles.
There were also many twists on the bad side.
but… … .
Nevertheless, even those now felt hopeful.
Whether it’s a change here or a change there, it’s proof that change is possible.
And finally, the person watching over me from the corner over there, my father.
My father was smiling wide as he looked at me. The way you don’t come running while swallowing tears is also like you. and those eyes.
Realizing the meaning, I also smiled.
I just remembered one thing to do in this situation.
I raised my fist straight up, thinking that although I didn’t quite achieve what I wanted, in the end I had reached a path closer to the best I had hoped for.
Flash!
“Whoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa”
And everyone who responded to my shouts shouted in unison.
“Whoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa”
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after a while
I was outside the 1st Secret Headquarters.
It was late, but the weather remained gloomy.
The dull evening wind cut through the sunset and even ripped through my hair. Seeing that it even rained sleet inappropriately for the season, I think it must be a crazy world.
I brushed my hair with the fist I had raised earlier and spread my palm toward the sunset.
The withered blood scab was still buried in it, reflecting the sunset light. A hand that dries, washes, splits, buries again, dries again, washes again, splits again, and you can’t even imagine how much blood is on it.
Then, a pure white hand pounced on that hand.
“how is it?”
So soda. Well, I knew it, but it was something I would be grateful for if I caught it, so I just caught it.
“what?”
“mood.”
“How is it? slit.”
Actually more calm than ever.
how to say
Feels like playing in Mureungdowon with a light breeze.
It’s the exact opposite of the actual weather.
Sheep clouds brush the sky, you can see the lightly lapping waves in the distance, seagulls chirp, and the scent of flowers that neutralizes the salty sea breeze vibrates everywhere.
Well, that’s how it feels.
“Is there any possibility?”
Possibility.
It’s a question I’ve been thinking about countless times.
Rather, if I had asked this in the past, I would have answered the opposite.
“I will.”
He would have replied with a lie that he would be able to win.
Well, but now I’m sure.
will lose
“surface… … What will happen?”
“Everybody will die. everything.”
“Way… … doesn’t exist?”
“As far as I know, there is only one.”
“What?”
“Nevertheless, trying.”
Our efforts will fail nine hundred and ninety-nine times.
But if you succeed… … .
The world will be completely new. much better.
I looked at the red sunset and suddenly asked.
“How strong is Yongchorang now?”
Soso also looked in the direction I was looking at and frowned at Ami.
“In Taiyuan, Shanxi… … .”
Her story began with the Taewon Great Competition.
I had already heard it from Mae Chung-woon, but I thought I could hear it in much more detail… … .
“… … We lost, miserably.”
She reduced the story to just one sentence.
“Strictly speaking, Yongcho and one person.”
Well, if it’s a ‘God’s Heaven’, that level of dance is natural.
I asked again as I watched the image of Yongchorang floating in the sunset like a fantasy.
“Looks like he’s already reached the level of a god.”
Soso quietly shook his head.
“no.”
When I looked at her, she gave a very strong answer this time.
“He was already a god. It’s not like the realm of a god.”
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wheein.
A dreary wind winds around the edge of the cliff.
The hair fluttering in a cool ponytail, the smooth forehead, the smooth eyebrows that draw a soft smile, and the pupils as clear as the sky looking far away.
with dragon grass.
He was the one who wanted to purify everything in the world.
He was standing at the end of the ceiling cliff.
Black dots spread indefinitely under the sheer cliff.
It is an uncountable number of people.
Rightists, demons, evil people, other ‘purified’ people, animals, and things.
His eyes were looking far away, not on them.
Hall of Justice.
Numerous workers were building a fort several times the size of the imperial castle. Yongchorang was watching the apex, the top of the unfinished fortress.
One of the old men chuckled, looked down, and smiled madly.
The first member of the Justice League, a merger of the Justice League and the Oh Ryong Society.
It was self-propelled.
A person who has received precepts and violates all Buddhist precepts to become the emperor of the entire world.
“Bug.”
To Yongcho-rang, Zigong was just that much of a person.
A very small bug that takes on the troublesome role of ruling. It was nothing more and nothing less. Yongchorang soon withdrew his gaze from there and continued to circle the world.
A world that will perish anyway.
He just had to finish it.
At that moment, a gust of wind touched his well-mannered face.
A breeze as small as the flapping of a butterfly’s wings.
But it was felt.
Yongchorang swung her tail and turned her head to one side.
Justice Hall, the mountain behind it. And a point beyond that mountain and over again.
“Are you awake now?”
Whirlpools -.
“Dan brother.”
The moment when the lowly Yongchorang’s horse rides inside the Chojingijang and creates a gust of wind.
The new type of Yongchorang has disappeared.
[Chukji Seongchon].
With [Martial Arts] that only two people in the world can use to fold space… … .
