Chapter 799
If Hogin’s seizure button is ‘N-word’, the word ‘Josenjing’ is a special edition limited to Koreans.
It’s disgusting to hear that domestic idiots who overindulge in ilppong through various media talk about Josenjing, but it’s only when they hear it directly from a Japanese guy that the truth is revealed.
So, just like now.
“Josensing?”
The moment the magic words pierced my ears.
A very long time ago, the will of Hongik Ingan and the spirit of the eight provinces of Joseon, which began with Dangun’s grandfather, boiled from deep inside the body.
And if you condense that long sentence into four letters, it becomes a heat wave that has nothing to do with it.
In fact, I tried to say anything because I was pissed off.
Whoa ah.
“Ugh. uh uh uh.”
“It’s not possible! Mr. Jin Tae-kyung!”
The sudden burst of heat made the Skeleton King swallow his saliva, and Team Leader Choi threw himself like a football player and grabbed me.
“You can’t hit me yet! Patient!”
“Yes. Manager Choi is right.”
“yes yes. therefore… …
“But what is it?”
” yes’?”
“Let go. That bastard is being fed.”
I murmured as I removed Team Leader Choi’s arm from his waist.
“Ahn Jung-geun. Yoon Bong-gil. Gwansun Yu. Ahn Chang-ho, Kim Won-bong… …
“omg.”
“Renya Mutaguchi, Little Boy, Fat Man… …
“Help! I can’t stop it alone!”
Team Leader Choi’s request for support was calmly answered by the Skeleton King.
“I can’t stop even two of them anyway.”
“Wouldn’t the testimony be heard!”
“You should listen. But who is to blame for the beautiful skull of this body that might be smashed while trying to stop him?”
“Johnson Mr. Johnson! Please help!”
bang
“Who dares to harass my Choi… … Oh.”
Magic Johnson, who burst through the door and appeared like a white knight, blinked.
“What the hell is this?”
“hmm. Wicked man kills monkey man
They are trying to kill me.”
“What the puck? why?”
“I called Josenjing to wicked people.”
“Chou Senchi?”
The Skeleton King kindly added an additional explanation to Magic Johnson, who was still puzzled and did not understand the meaning.
“According to what this body knows, it means something similar to Niger.”
“Mother Pucker Jabs! son of the F*cking beach! jin! Kill him right now!”
Giant Tsushima, well over 2 meters long
As the road started rampaging all the way to the fourth, Team Leader Choi muttered in a low voice that was barely audible.
“No Sipal, I really can’t eat… …
“oh.”
Even when we first met, I wondered if there were any young ladies like this, but now the swear words that come out every once in a while have become native L.
Is this the mind of a teacher who confirmed the growth of a disciple?
I looked at Team Leader Choi with proud eyes.
“You felt a lot.”
“Don’t be foolish and finish what you are trying to do.”
“Do you really hit me?”
“Even if you block it anyway, what do you check? instead of just one. Control your strength.”
“okay.”
When I finished the agreement with team leader Choi and turned my head, there was Yamamoto Kenji, who had become extremely polite.
“I’m sorry. Stop because I wasn’t in a hurry a while ago.”
“Yeah, I’m sorry in advance too.”
“Truth.”
“No, just call me Josenjing. That makes me feel at ease too.”
“Jin-sama!”
Along with Ho Ching, who had undergone a three-stage transformation that rivaled Frieza, Kenji Yamamoto, who jumped up from his seat, knelt down and hit his head.
“I sincerely apologize!”
“… … What doggeza academy did you go to?”
Truly a perfect and exemplary Togeza posture.
This is enough for Japanese S-class hunter verification test
It’s to the point of doubting whether the paste contains doggeza.
Shaking my head with a sigh, I silently looked at the back of O] Kenji Mamoto’s head.
shit.
Anyway, according to my will, he came to the distant Middle East.
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Even after the withdrawal order was issued, I hesitated for a while and eventually lost all the members of the team, but after all, all responsibility was on me as the commander-in-chief.
Genji Yagamoto is an incompetent defeat(敗
If it’s Mr.), I’m a pathetic commander who entrusted the lives of hundreds of people to such a bastard.
” wake up.”
“Get up.”
“Ha, hey.”
Yamamoto Kenji, who was watching, took a seat.
It’s my body, thanks to taking a shower with the potion, I didn’t have a single wound, and judging by the widened eyes, it seems that my mind has returned to normal.
“Tell me everything that happened.
Everything from one to ten.”
Hesitantly, Kenji Yamamoto licked his parched lips and finally opened his mouth.
“It appeared while I was moving on an unmanned transport Charing.”
“A prophet?”
“… … yes.”
Prophet. Hearing those words, Kenji Yagamoto trembled and swallowed dryly.
“At one point, the car suddenly stopped, and an unknown energy gave me chills all over my body.”
He’s a coward and a fool, but his name is an S-class hunter.
You instinctively knew that something was wrong.
however… … .
“The car stopped? by itself?”
“Yes, yes.”
Magic Johnson met my gaze and opened his mouth.
“It’s magic. It must have stopped the magic crystals of the unmanned transport vehicle due to mana interference.”
“What is the probability that it is an artifact?”
“Of course it is possible. But I know there are 10 cars assigned to the J1 team, right?”
Kenji Yamamoto replied.
“That’s right. They all stopped at the same time.”
“There are clear limits to magic using artifacts. …He must be a wizard.”
“No, that’s right. you’re right.”
Genji Yagamoto nodded convulsively as if someone was being chased.
“I saw it clearly. that flash, pit
Water, people who collapse at the touch of a hand… It was my first time seeing such a sight. Everyone around me died in the blink of an eye. It was definitely magic.”
As if recalling the horror of that time, his hands and feet trembled before he knew it.
I stared blankly at Kenji Yagamoto and suddenly asked.
” you?”
” to?”
“How did you survive?”
”That, that’s… …
The pupils that barely regained focus are common
I hear it.
In the figure of the guy who reflexively averted his gaze for a moment, there was no sadness at losing a colleague or anger at himself.
fear.
The only feelings that Kenji Yagamoto felt now were fear for the prophet and relief that he had survived.
“You ran away. No, did you try to escape and fail?”
….
이런 개새끼가.
Seeing him wince as if he had been stabbed in the face, something hot surged up inside.
If someone hadn’t grabbed me by the shoulder, I’d have put a fist into that cowardly face of testimony or something.
‘Damn it.’
He chewed his lips carefully to get rid of the bitterness and anger.
It was after a considerable amount of time had passed that I opened my mouth again after staring at Kenji Yamamoto who was lowering his head in silence.
“After that. How did it go?”
The guy with his head down and his eyes rolling back and forth cautiously opened his mouth.
“I left when I heard reinforcements arriving.”
“Was the situation urgent enough to leave you, an S-rank Hunter? I’m sure even the Prophet knew that letting you live would be a stumbling block.”
”That, that’s it.”
Kenji Yamamoto, who hesitated for a moment at Team Manager Choi’s sharp question, opened his mouth.
“Perhaps it was for another reason.”
“For any other reason… …
“Our team members who died earlier… … It sucked everything out of them.”
” what?”
sucked it all up
Just when everyone including me widened their eyes at the completely incomprehensible words, O] Ma ■ Moto Kenji continued with an urgent tone.
“Well, this is the truth without even a hint of a lie. Even the blood pooled everywhere
They sucked it in, pulled out what looked like a whitish mist from the bodies of the dead, and swallowed it. Then the body dried up like a mummy… …
In the moment of shock, as if he had been hit in the back of the head, the ensuing voice was only audible.
And I wasn’t the only one who felt this shock.
“no. This. That’s not magic.”
Magic Johnson groaned and rubbed his forehead. Under the light, his forehead was wet with cold sweat before he knew it.
crab was wet
“Damn it. What the hell is it? At least as far as I know, among the magic allowed to humans, such a terrible thing… …
The voice that flowed violently along with emotions trembled.
Magic Johnson, who had stopped talking and was as stiff as a stone statue, slowly turned his head and stared somewhere.
No, all of us.
And at the end of that line of sight, there was an existence.
‘Skeleton King.’
A friend and a comrade you can rely on.
But the reason we instinctively looked at him was because his existence itself contained the answer to the prophet.
A person who uses magic that is not permitted for humans.
Even though he has the ability to single-handedly eliminate the Great Mage, he is a strong man who has never been known to the world.
Another secret that Michael Silbert hid even from Hugin, his right-hand man.
‘Monster.’
okay.
That was the identity of the prophet.
“No, there is something he left behind.” A monster named Prophet was throwing bait at me.
On a high hill that rises like a garden, the old man in a turban gazes at the misty sand rising not far away.
To be exact, dozens of people can see through the sand
A woman’s vehicle.
“Shall I remove it?”
Hearing his subordinate’s voice coming from empty air, the old man asked calmly.
“How many are there in all?”
“Above five hundred people are expected.”
“Which of them is an S-class Hunter?”
“As far as we know, none. Even if there is, I can annihilate it enough if I step out.”
The old man stroked his thick beard. Silently lost in thought, he
It opened shortly after.
“Leave it.”
“But the distance…
“Hamid. Didn’t you hear me?”
Subha, who was silent for a moment at the sudden call, answered.
“sorry. Amir. I just made a mistake.”
“Repress your blood and wait for the moment to come. Didn’t the prophet say that? Everything will be done according to His will.”
The old man reached out and felt the air.
all. Something invisible was protecting them from these cultists.
That is why even artificial satellites floating in space cannot detect them even though they come only a few kilometers away.
No, even if it comes right in front of you.
No one can see or feel it unless they walk through the human/’.ru tent, and if that time comes, it will be the last moment the intruder lives and breathes.
I can’t help but think of it as God’s protection
this mystical power.
Their god has sent a prophet down to earth on your behalf, and he will lead them to the Promised Land.
He would punish the vicious heretics and set God’s will right on all lands and seas.
“Don’t be in a hurry. As long as the Prophet is with us, we are the victors in this great crusade.”
“But where is the Prophet now… …
“Doubt that he will come on his own soon.
don’t stop With the net he has spread, he will pick up every one of these pagans and send them to his god.”
….
“Inshallah.”
The old man felt awe rising, and his brain snapped once more.
Inshallah.
according to God’s will.
thief
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