I caught up with him in less than a second. I put my head in her face and laughed cruelly.
“I am faster now.”
“profit!”
“Where?”
snap! He grabbed her left arm quickly with his black clawed hand like a demon.
“Leave this!”
Embarrassed, Lin Xiaoming aimed at my throat with the sword in his right hand.
Wedge liquid!
“joy!”
But before it could reach him, he swung his left arm around Lin Xiaoming like a whip.
bang! Crunchy!
“Kyaaaagh!”
A ghastly scream echoed with the sound of bones breaking from Lin Xiaoming, who was slammed to the ground.
“Kek! Cool cool!”
Shaoming Lin vomited red blood as if a broken bone had pierced his lungs.
But I had no intention of ending it with this once.
Whiik!
As if playing with a toy, he slammed Lin Xiaoming to the ground again.
bang! Awesome! Wood deok!
“Please don’t! Kyaaaaaagh!”
Of course, I have no intention of listening.
bang! bang! bang! bang! bang!
“Hmm.”
When I ‘used’ Lin Xiaoming dozens of times like that.
The screams that had been ringing out in an instant stopped.
I looked down at Lin Shaoming, who was lying on the ground in a miserable state.
The beautiful cheongsam was torn like a rag, revealing a bloody naked body, and the face was also covered in bruises, making it difficult to find the original face.
Even in the midst of that, I think it’s quite a matter of not letting go of the sword in my right hand.
Swoop.
I lifted my now tattered left arm up and met her messy gaze.
“Hey, have you already died?”
When the blind god opens his eyes,
“Hey, are you blind?”
I shook the limp Lin Xiaoming once.
Then, Lin Xiaoming’s lips twitched like a carp thrown to the ground.
“…迷上了(I fell for you).”
“What is he saying now? Do it in Korean!”
Fuck!
He smacked her face with his other hand. Blood splattered again, and shattered teeth splattered.
“Where is the other gang?”
I can’t be satisfied with just one year.
How dare bug-like things kill Heze, who did not know that he might become a member of my rookie family.
All those sins deserve death!
self.
At that time, a secret killing spree bloomed from the sword that Lin Xiaoming had not let go of even at this moment.
Does this bug bitch still have the energy to rebel?
yeah try a little harder Die in despair realizing that no matter how much the bug tries, there is nothing it can do.
Awesome!
Roll and roll!
“What are you doing?”
I looked down at Lin Xiaoming, who was rolling on the ground like a worm, wiping the blood from his face.
The blood on my face is not mine.
It’s the blood of that year.
“Are you imitating a kick lizard?”
The sight of him rolling over to get some distance from me while bleeding profusely from the wound on his left arm he had cut off made me laugh out loud.
“Hahaha, you don’t even have mercy on women… Were you being shy earlier?”
Lin Xiaoming struggled to get up, using his sword as a staff.
“If you are this strong with your bare hands, how strong will you be with a sword? Just imagining it… It’s thrilling… It’s my first time seeing a man like you… I think I’ll get wet.”
Even in the middle of dying, what was good, the smile on the face was all the more annoying to put up with.
“under? crazy bitch.”
Dealing with such a crazy bitch will only lower the level of God.
ok let’s just kill it
You can find the three associations separately later.
If anything, there’s also a Sword Demon from the Three Associations, so you should ask him to do it.
rattle!
Lin Xiaoming’s arm holding the sword trembled like an aspen tree, as if he had noticed my momentum had changed.
“Are you trying to kill me? Sura Tal Soul Sword! Pay for the food you fed!”
Then, as if in response, Lin Xiaoming’s blood sword began to glow ferociously.
Kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa!
“like?”
It is no ordinary sword.
It was a little cloudy, but the energy that radiated from it was definitely the power of God.
It is also the power of an evil spirit full of malicious intent that feels familiar to me now.
my eyes judged it
[Suratal Soul Sword]
A sword made from the bones of a god. It has been used for 666 years.
Special note: A sacred god containing the power of ‘Three Myeonyukbi King of Sura’, which gets stronger the more sacrifices are fed.
Krrrrr!
see. A monster with three heads and six arms, roaring ferociously while trapped inside that bloodsword.
“It’s not a sword for a bug like you to have.”
Endless greed and thirst for slaughter.
That is the virtue of the evil god.
“God’s suspension of condemnation.”
Wow!
At first, the black flame, the size of a candle, grew terrifyingly and grew like the sun.
The bruised and bruised face of Lin Xiaoming, who stared at it as if tired, was dyed black in the light of the black flame.
“Give me that. The god of evil suits me as a rookie.”
“Haha! I think I’m going to get sick of myself because I’m so scared! But I’m asking just in case, would you save me if I gave you the sword?”
“why me?”
“Kyahaha! Is it too?”
Lin Xiaoming’s eyes glistened with madness, and she jockeyed with one of her remaining arms.
“Singi Asura Pacheonmu (阿修羅破天舞).”
She licked her blood-soaked lips and whispered to me in a voice full of heat.
“Now, come here and crush my rebellious sister and take my life.”
“Damn it.”
I’m tired of seeing that crazy bitch anymore.
Wow!
Like a hungry hound, I tried to unleash a huge hellfire on Lin Xiaoming, hungry for slaughter.
Passs….
At that moment, the black flame I made went out like a candle, and I felt dizzy.
‘what?’
At the same time, a message from Godmaker was heard.
Tring!
-warning! You don’t have the strength to keep the evil god title!
No way? Less than 10 minutes have passed yet already?
At that moment, the divine energy that had been poured into the automatic internal affairs suddenly came to mind.
– You have adjusted God Coin and Divinity to 90%.
-20 million of the GOT Coins you currently have and 9000p of the divine power of the lower good god and 9000p of the divine power of the lower evil god have been collected.
Damn that influence?
“…!”
While I was staggering for a moment, Lin Xiaoming, who seemed like he was about to attack me at any moment, hurriedly put his hand into his voluptuous breastbone.
In that hand was the same amulet that Hezer had used on me earlier.
“I will give you my left arm as a gift. See you again! Darling~!”
Lin Xiaoming put the teleportation amulet in his mouth and tore it apart.
Flash!
Then, along with the dazzling light, the new model of Lin Shaoming began to disappear.
“Don’t climb, insect. Do you think you can escape alive!”
I threw Lin Xiaoming’s left arm in my hand and stretched out my index finger with the last bit of energy.
“The crushing sword of God!”
Kwadeuk! Kwajijik!
Aaaaaaaagh!
The sound of bones and flesh being crushed and a gruesome scream resounded like an echo.
A puddle of blood, presumably belonging to Lin Xiaoming, remained on the ground, but no body was seen.
There’s probably no chance you’ll survive with this amount of blood loss, but…
Chitsutsu.
The effect of the evil god title has ended.
When the devil-like horns on his head disappeared, his greed and urge to kill disappeared and he regained his sanity.
“…”
In the aftermath of the battle between Xiaoming Lin and I, Heze’s corpse was lying on the ground covered in dust.
My mind went blank.
It was a short period of time, but a student I taught died.
“Living learning menu board Hehehe, what’s on the lunch menu today?”
“Hehehe, don’t be surprised! It’s a hamburger steak!”
“omg! what? Hamburg steak!”
“Ilshin Sam! Run fast! If you’re late, you won’t be able to eat a large portion!”
I will never forget Heo Zeo’s smile as he happily ate food on a plate in the student cafeteria.
Shuk. Snug.
I wiped Heze’s dirty face with my sleeve.
‘Oh, I don’t clean it well…’
The sleeves covered in blood and dust were so dirty.
“Everyone is watching.”
I looked up at the sky and opened my mouth with difficulty.
“If I… become a mid-level god, will I be able to raise the dead?”
-It is said that it is taboo for ‘endless abundance’ to bring the dead back to life with a sad face, which disturbs the law of cause and effect.
-I wonder why the ‘Heavenly Sword that can cut everything’ is obsessed with such a trivial insect.
– ‘The Seeker of Eternity’ has a pitiful face and says that it’s a pity, but the messenger must be let go. I advise you that if you break the taboo, it will poison you in any form.
-The ‘silent creeping nightmare’ screams at the gods to shut up. Looking at you, she is confident that although it is impossible to be a mid-level good god, with the power of a high-level good god, you will be able to save at least the 8th tier creatures without consuming the law of cause and effect.
-‘Silent Crawling Nightmare’, so please don’t cry, I beg you.
…crying? I?
Tuk tuk tuk.
Heze’s face, which I was holding in my arms, was drenched with hot liquid.
sorry hehe I’ve buried something dirty.
“I’m sorry, Heze. The teacher will definitely work hard to bring you back to life somehow, so please wait a little bit…”
Chicky Geek!
In an instant, the world was twisted dizzy with the tinnitus that resembled the ridicule of a god who was making fun of fate.
“… Kya! Kyaaaaaaa!”
It was as if he heard the screams of Lilith and the angel soldiers through his fading consciousness.
dump!
My world was black like a broken TV.
* * *
Godmaker’s World Antrinia Divine Gaya USA.
Kurrureung!
Shoot Aaaaa!
Dark clouds suddenly appeared in the blue sky, and heavy rain began to pour.
Antti, who had been treating the people for a while, ran into the street in the pouring rain with a surprised face.
“Sole God?”
Her blue eyes looked up sadly at the black sky spewing downpour.
Anti knew.
These were not rain, but tears from God.
“Kya! Kyaaaa!”
The attendant Lilith and the angel soldiers also hurriedly flew toward the sky, probably feeling the heart of the god.
Antti clasped her hands tightly and knelt on the rain-soaked ground.
“Go Il-sin, please… don’t be sad. If the only god is sad, it seems like the girl’s heart will break too… Heheheueeng!”
-Kick! Shit!
The bad boy who was splashing around in the muddy water, as if feeling better from the sudden pouring rain, found Antti sobbing.
– Whimp?
The bad boy gently licked Antti’s weeping face with his tongue, restless at the owner’s sadness.
“Oh my God.”
“Our only God….”
“May the mercy and grace bestowed on us be with God.”
Following Anti, the people of Gaya America, who were saved by the only God, came out one by one to the streets and began to pray to their god while facing the pouring rain.