EP.133 Slanted ceiling and mountains of laughing corpses – 5
A thin voice flowed from the regressor who barely got up.
“I also… didn’t… kill… I didn’t want to. I wondered if there might be another way…”
No matter how you look at it, it’s a full blown window. Although he was a regressor who looked like he could no longer fight.
tuk tuk. flowing blood returns It was brought back by bloodletting. At the same time, the wind enveloped the body and brushed away the dust. For an instant, her body appeared to be cleansed.
Of course, that was only the appearance, but the inside of the body that was hit directly by the Earth Dragon accumulated considerable damage. It would be difficult to stand on your own two feet.
Regressors had the ability to turn pain and despair into resentment.
“I… just. I wanted to do well. Because only I can do it If I don’t change, nothing will change…. If the intention is good, if you sincerely try. I thought everything would be fine.”
At the beginning of the regression, when you see things getting better than before.
The regressor believed.
If there is a problem, it will appear anywhere and resolve all conflicts and create a peaceful and beautiful daily life.
If you repeat and repeat, you will gradually get better.
I used to believe so.
however.
“But why! Why why! Why, dear!”
an unchanging future. heart that cannot move. Firm beliefs and obstinacy or stubbornness.
Among corrupt groups and evil individuals, few good ones die first in the face of a crisis.
Those who believed that they would help each other have different plans, and in them, the regressor plays the clown alone.
Those who will truly help shake their heads in the next episode, disregarding that promise.
“Why is no one helping me?!”
The indignant regressor raised his head. A rainbow of seven colors flickered in her eyes.
I don’t want to see the temperature.
An overlooking view.
A golden eye that sees what cannot be seen.
A piercing green eye.
A blue eye that sees depth.
Southern view from afar.
Jaan who sees power.
Even if only one of the seven appears, it will shake the world. The seven lights twinkle at the same time.
They do not mix, nor do they appear alternately. The seven lights exist separately but flicker at the same time.
A halo appeared in the eyes of the regressor and shone like stars in the night sky. Is it the tears or the swarm of light that flows toward the end?
Seven-color eyes Open eyes.
Front Wheel Cheonan.
The power that can be achieved only when the seven demonic eyes come together witnessed something beyond logic.
“If you want to die like that, die once! I will think about whether or not I can save you after that!!!”
The seven demon eyes that see what cannot be seen are possibilities.
An eye that judges one’s potential, once called the vision of fate.
Because of that ambiguity, uncertainty, and obsession with fate, and those who were ruined, the evil eyes were gradually turned away and torn apart. It was different for the regressor.
For the regressor, there are already as many fruits of possibility as her number of regresses.
see yourself
Shayra brings human potential.
It is neither prophecy nor foreknowledge.
A power obtained in a certain round in the past. Read and observe your own potential to achieve in that round, and reproduce that power, even for a moment.
The price is life span.
For the regressor, it’s full.
“Cheonggeomgi Dragon Oreum!”
A storm raged behind the regressor. The energy that spread out in all directions swirled violently. The regressor, who spurred off the ground at once, unleashed a huge slash wrapped in the wind.
“I want to run again. I wonder if he doesn’t have the ability to learn…”
Grab it with the Space Jin and bite it with the Earth Dragon. Jiseon clenched his fists and twisted them.
Geek. The body of the earth dragon made of concrete twisted with an ominous sound like a pillar carrying too many things.
“Yaaaaaa!”
“Earth Dragon.”
A spring cannot be only metal. Concrete can also become a spring if it does not break.
The Earth Dragon, which moves with the power of Jiseon, has the qualifications to do so.
The dragon of the rising land burped and appeared in an instant in front of the regressor’s nose.
At the same time, it was split exactly in half.
The point at which one splits into two branches. The regressor split the earth dragon vertically and approached. The regressor, entangled in the storm, swung the cherry blossoms at the defenseless Jiseon.
If it was swung from the ground, it would split even the clouds in the distance.
Chew.
Jiseon’s body was severely cut.
Blood gushed from the wounds that could not close. It was a fatal wound that scraped from the shoulder to the waist on the other side.
However, despite the blow, the regressor was not vigilant and immediately took a defensive posture and gritted his teeth.
Above them, Jiseon’s kick exploded. The body of the regressor flew like a ball.
right after.
pop. Jiseon’s right earring was split. The scars were identical to those on Jiseon’s body. At the same time as the broken earring fell to the ground, the wound on the branch wire was closed as if it had been stitched up.
“A pre-arranged funeral…! it’s annoying! Why do you just come back to life when you are on the verge of dying!”
The regressor got nervous.
No recovery, no restoration. I just put off the hurt for a while. A technique for further fighting, such as making a voodoo doll out of clay, temporarily moving the impact and ‘acting’ a normal body. Funeral paid in advance.
That’s right, it would be very unfair to be resurrected with that during a long fight.
Of course, Ji-seon had more absurd feelings.
“…strange. Prophecy does not change reality, and even if you see it, you will not be able to improve your skills if you do not learn it. But just a moment ago, it seemed that the skill itself had changed…”
The moment I was kicked, I jumped forward and blurred the RBI. At the same time, the arms were stretched out in advance to support the legs to reduce the shock. The natural movement and flow of qigong were different from before.
Qigong and physical abilities are all overwhelming compared to before. Jiseon felt it.
“but. As if you were wearing a one-size-fits-all outfit, the disorganized energy leaked through the cracks. I don’t know what it is, but the borrowed power won’t last long.”
“Borrow it! It’s my original skill! Even if it’s just three more years without this, you’ll win… As long as you don’t stay!”
The energy that was rapidly consumed weighed heavily on the body. Even so, the regressor still burned with resentment and shouted.
“Surrender! Because now is the last time I speak!”
“I want to ask a small person. It looks dangerous, but are you thinking of fighting more?”
“Funny! Either a prearranged funeral or he has already died once!”
“It’s just something I have to kill twice more.”
Jinglang. The clay doll in Jiseon’s left ear shook. It’s an extra life.
And the rest of her life is her own.
We briefly looked at each other and confirmed our will.
The regressor raised his sword again and Jiseon wrapped himself in concrete. Fighting over time like this. Can the regressor defeat Jiseon before the time limit is up?
The regressor, who looked up at Jiseon with such sparkling eyes, suddenly saw a human figure moving from the top of the mountain of corpses beyond.
I almost fell because I was dumbfounded.
The regressor widened his eyes.
‘That’s… what are you doing over there?!’
When the Undead punched through the stomach of one of the corpses, instead of collapsing, the Undead stared blankly down at the Undead’s right arm, which was slicing through itself.
A weak voice flowed from the mouth of the corpse that had been pierced through the stomach.
It is dirt.
soil?
Another corpse responded to the corpse’s voice. The muttering flowed through corpses and corpses, and eventually all the corpses began to mutter one word, ‘soil’ in unison.
Immediately after, their heads creaked. The eyes are also back. And he started running madly toward the Undead.
“What! Stay away from Carlis!”
Before being swallowed up by the waves of corpses, the Undead lifted Khalis and threw it far away. Callis, who was thrown out of the blue, took a fall and rolled down.
After that, the Undead were swept away by waves of corpses.
“Lash!”
Khalis’s screams were buried beneath the murmur of the corpses.
have to bury
be honored
crazy rant. The only call left was the mission. Bodies in loose clothes rushed like thirsty beasts.
Callis asked about this. It has already exceeded the number she can solve. Blaming her own helplessness, Khalis knelt in front of Tyr.
“Sir Sijo! please! Save Rash!”
“…I get it. Wait a moment.”
Just in time, Tyr was floating a drop of blood in the air. A roaring voice of the Undead could be heard from among the corpses.
“wait for a sec! Something is wrong!”
Bodies crawling like ants. If it was an ordinary person, it would have already been torn to shreds, but the Undead’s voice was intact.
“These hostility is lighter than I thought! Maybe they don’t want to attack us…!”
And the body of the Undead rose from among the corpses. The corpses carried the Undead over their heads as if carrying a coffin and walked to the mountain of corpses.
The Undead cried out over the corpses.
“haha! It’s like being a king!”
And the droplets of blood bounced off by Kwang Tyr swept the bottom of the Undead in one fell swoop. An attack closer to the plane than the line. Corpses shattered and the Undead, unsupported, tumbled beneath them.
As the Undead rubbed his butt, Tyr muttered.
“There is no reason to leave it like that. Anyway, vengeful souls are just echoes of the final shouts of those who are about to die. Getting rid of it in advance is rather mercy. Isn’t that right, phew…”
while Tyr turned his head.
A corpse wrapped in my outer garment was standing where I was.
Tyr tilted his head, belatedly grasping the situation, was stunned, and immediately was shocked.
“phew?!”
When the startled Tyr looked around to find me who had disappeared.
At that time, I was climbing a mountain of corpses while riding on top of a corpse with a ghost.
