lonely fight

"This is also a ram, I will go."

Myung-jin accepted the mission without saying much.

Then he laid down a seat in front of the protesters and knocked on a wooden table.

"Namita Buddha Guanyin Bodhisattva ."

As he quietly recited, protesters complained about him, but Myeong-jin only beat the wooden table.

I forgot the sound, I forgot myself, I forgot the world.

tuk tuk.

Someone tapped his shoulder and opened his eyes, and saw Dong-su standing there.

"Monk Myungjin."

"Shiju, are you here?"

"Stop it now."

When Myeongjin got up and looked around, there were no protesters. Only the pickets they left behind were littered with garbage.

"Have the sentient beings gone?"

"Yes, I went."

Dong-soo shook his head as he saw Myeong-jin recited while beating the wooden table all day.

"The real monk is also coming. How do you beat the beat so non-stop?"

"Are you old?"

"I haven''t taken a break for nine hours."

"It''s a fleeting moment."

"Sir, you are more playful with words."

"Heh heh heh."

Myungjin just smiled vaguely.

''It was dangerous.''

It was only a brief moment for him to feel. As his hands and mouth moved non-stop, consciousness only had a brief moment to take a breath.

The body of the Awakened, which has already far surpassed the limits of human beings, provided incredible concentration.

I didn''t say that separation of consciousness is always a good thing.

''Even if you''re picky about this, you will enter Nirvana .''

A principle similar to creating extreme concentration in extreme crisis situations. Even if you can consciously control it, it''s dangerous.

Myeong-jin sighed in relief and looked at Dong-soo.

"Are you a fisherman?"

"I''m here to pick up the monk."

It cannot be said that there have been reports of a monk blaspheming on an empty street.

"But you pursued me very peacefully."

"Sometimes the conversation becomes the wall."

A person whom you cannot communicate with when you have to discuss it.

"Haha, let''s go anyway. It seems like you are looking for a monk in Taipei."

"Are you talking about me?"

Yeah. It looked like something was twisted."

" ."

What could be twisted?

"Did something happen in an independent organization?"

"Yeah, it looks like you''re just about to leave."

It is Myongjin who laid the foundation for an independent organization for the reconstruction of Taipei.

He was the one who helped them live on their own, but in the end, they were treated as outsiders by the leadership and had to be kicked out.

However, many still call Myeongjin as Korea''s Kwanunjang and say that he was blessed.

''The moment the pioneer city entered, the result was decided.''

In the civilized life of the city unit, where each person goes their own way, the incompetence of the city leadership is linked to the threat of the citizens they belong to.

Beyond simply the problem of hunger, their lives are threatened by monsters.

The self-reliance organization was walking a tightrope between the spheres of influence of the monsters located around it.

Because there was no suitable alternative nearby, the 5,000 residents of the small reconstruction city could not leave, and were bound to be isolated from the wrong policies of the leadership.

At that time, it was the pioneering city of the Guardian Guild.

As soon as an alternative that guarantees safety came to mind, defectors occurred one by one, and the population of the pioneering city increased.

The situation was that the independent organization, which had suffered a population outflow as it was, was only suffering, but this time, it requested mediation with Myung-jin at the fore.

"If this is also the will of the Buddha, then we should go."

everything is ram

It was not a step I wanted, but Myeong-jin walked silently.

*"Your name is Miller?"

That''s right. Sister."

"Hmm."

The nun looked silently at the black muscular giant. he grinned

"You can do anything."

"Ugh."

It''s no other reason that this huge American was assigned directly under him.

"Did you say that the trait is healing?"

Yes. It is more specialized in removing status ailments such as curses."

Even a minor wound is excellent enough to cleanly regenerate even Miller. Of course, it''s not as good as Sister Jin Se-yeon in front of her.

good.

Miller''s face brightened at Jin Se-yeon''s final permission. The world''s strongest healer was appointed as an archer.

"What can I do first?"

Jin Se-yeon smiled as she watched the ambitious assistant shooter.

"What do you think is the most important thing for a medic?"

A few words immediately popped into Miller''s head, a longtime medic.

''Calm? Coolness?''

Miller looked into Jin Se-yeon''s eyes as she waited and answered.

"Above all, you have to be calm."

"I need that too."

I feel sorry for Jin Se-yeon''s answer.

What do you need? Teach me."

Jin Se-yeon answered with a strange smile.

health.

Ah.

"It''s definitely stamina."

Also.

Veteran mercenary Miller noticed Jin Se-yeon''s intentions.

"Medical soldiers often have to run while carrying patients."

No, No.

Jin Se-yeon smiled meaningfully.

"There are a lot of fucking patients here."

" ."

"But there are only two healers."

" Where is the other one?"

Jin Se-yeon smiled and pointed her fingers at herself and Miller.

"Haha, are you going to hit me as a healer right away?"

Jin Se-yeon nodded her head.

"Then, shall we go get some stamina? Rookie, do you use an ax?"

Yes?

"Oh, it''s okay if you can''t use it. You will use it a lot in the future."

"Why the ax ."

"Isn''t it an ax to heal?"

Relatively weak in attack skills compared to the combatants, there is no choice but to use a weapon with good destructive power.

That way, even if you level up, you can follow along.

Go. Let''s start with U-class first."

" ."

Two steps at once?

Miller followed Jin Se-yeon''s hand.

"Hey, you two. two.

" ."

There was a sense of madness in her excited-looking back.

*"Is it the seventy-two?"

Suho closed one more tomb and murmured.

He absorbed the manastone he held in his hand, and the feeling of rejection was no longer felt.

Obviously they are all different, but the weight of their lives is different, so it feels like their personalities are building up over and over again.

The feeling of being worn out and worn out.

Is the purpose of forgetting me?

I don''t even know if it''s the purpose of finding me.

"It must be saved."

protection of mankind.

save the earth

No matter what the shitty rules of the new world are, even if they are separated from the new world like Midearl, they will protect the earth.

The first step is the death penalty.

To prevent erosion from occurring.

I just hope that the Earth will be safe while Suho is dealing with death.

Now the Earth has become a hub for all dimensions to enter and exit.

If the Midear planet, aiming for the new world, takes the first step, it will be Earth.

He will come to the new realm using Earth as a bridgehead, but it is questionable whether he will endure it.

"There is no time to rest."

Don''t go as fast as you can.

Endure it.

Papa.

Suho headed towards the smoking grave again.

Another 8-star dungeon exploded on Earth, and it seems that a new-level monarch was hunted down.

*Pussy.

Seo Min-soo defeated the giant lion lord and exploded the lion hood.

"Ahhhh!"

A lion-like figure with a scorpion''s tail spit out venom, but at the last moment it was pierced by a thorn in its tail.

"Uhhhhhhhh."

Seo Min-soo grabbed his right arm and barely clenched his teeth.

"It hurts so much."

It is a pain that comes from swearing.

I was thinking about whether to cut off my arm or not.

"Hold on a little bit, sir. I think I am getting better."

right. Look at that smoke."

fuss sass.

Smoke was rising from the long wound on Seo Min-soo''s right arm.

Even the skin, which had died black from the poison, was revived and the blood was draining out.

"Wow, isn''t that a troll?"

"I think it''s worse than a troll."

"It''s almost alien-level."

"Wow, I want to be ordained a priest."

Ugh, even if you''re blessed, don''t choose a bald-headed one as a transformation model.

Seo Min-soo was worried about himself in front of him, and flocked to him, but when he saw his subordinates chatting and sharing with him, he annoyed them.

"It must be painful, but don''t salt it and go."

"Ah, boss. It''s because we''re worried.

right. I do it because I like the captain for nothing."

What should I do with these naughty bastards?

Seo Min-soo let go of the pain that was gradually becoming intolerable. The wound, which had been wide enough for the flesh to fall off, was half-healed.

''I no longer call myself a human being.''

Of course not aliens.

Should I call it a half-human half-body that flows with blood and divine power?

Aside from the power to defeat a new-level monarch without transformation, self-healing by this divine power was unrealistic, even as he saw himself.

"Captain, we''re going to Japan next week, aren''t we?"

"Why?"

"Aren''t wars going on for nothing while we''re on duty?"

"How about after that?"

"Wow, the captain''s vigor!"

Seo Min-soo smiled as he spoke.

I understood Suho''s confidence.

It''s a trivial power that still doesn''t reach that level, but with this power, I wasn''t afraid of war or anything.

Once again, I understood the courage he had to devour the Japanese naval forces and seize the prison ship.

It was will, not courage.

if you want to do it

"War or whatever, I don''t care."

Japan will announce the start of the war, but destruction will be theirs.

Seo Min-soo, Hong Se-hee, Choi Soo-young, and more recently Park Jun-ho and Kang Seok-ho.

All 5 raid captains were blessed by God.

Even non-combatant Misona Kim and Soonpil Jang, the head of the research center, have a tremendous amount of power.

There are seven or so demi-gods, how dare you declare war with what courage?

The recent anti-Korean public opinion is more heated than ever, as they have done so far, in order to stabilize the turbulent regime and divert attention to the outside.

Korea is a country that has always received their attention and love.

Papa.

Then the dead lion''s body disappeared and a black portal appeared.

Boo woo woo.

Looking at the black portal, one of the closest mercenaries shouted.

"Get your troops ready!"

good!

All the mercenaries nearby saluted as they looked at the black portal.

''Be strong.''

can''t be together

I know that Suho, who suddenly disappeared, did not go to a resort to play.

Through James'' recent experience with the Black Portal, I knew where Suho was.

You are fighting the Black Demon King in the world where the Demonic Spirit spreads.

All the mercenaries paid their respects with sincerity.

With pride as a member of the Guardian Guild.

With gratitude as a member of the human race.

*Pop.

Suho held the black magic stone in his hand.

"Is it seventy-two?"

tilted his head.

"Is it the third?"

what''s up

Counting may be as pointless as counting age.

crisp.

When you choose to absorb, the manastone is broken and a new life is added.

''Since when have I been?''

How long have you lived, what a gap between the time of this new world and the earth, how many lives exist.

Suho opened his eyes, absorbing another life.

Sigh.

In a moment of bitterness and emptiness, I turned on the status window like a habit.

"It goes up a lot."

Recently, worship stats have been increasing exponentially.

At this point, the next related skill is slowly unlocked.

Suho wanted to return to Earth as soon as possible.