Chapter - 163 Episode 163. No! No matter how many times I do it, it's too much! (3)

It's pouring.

Formidable rocks and soil began to pour down. It looked like a giant ocher wave coming in.

Dust rises like clouds, and rocks plummet down and down like explosions.

"Jump, jump, jump!"

It was the moment Chung-Myung shouted.

As soon as Chung-Myung made a noise, Hwasan's disciples flew toward the floor without a moment's hesitation. The body reacted first before the head even thought about it.

It was truly an amazing relationship of trust.

But others didn't understand the situation.

"No, you idiots! Jump now! Jump now! I don't understand what you're saying!"

Chung-Myung kicked visible people to the ground.

"This is nothing, what...…!"

"What's frozen to death!"

Grabbing the person next to him by the collar, Chung-Myung threw him out of the cliff without delay.

"Arghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! That crazy guy! Oh, my God!"

And like a thunderbolt, I start running on the cliff.

"Human!"

Boom!

"If you say so!"

Crying!

"You're supposed to eat it!"

Swirling like a storm over a cliff, kicking every human being caught. Those who see it are frightened and blow themselves down the cliff.

"Mal-ko!"

Chung-Myung shouted at Ho Sanja.

"Jump down now!"

"What are you doing? It's just a rush to death!"

"All right, run! Now!"

Chung-Myung also flew down the cliff.

Ho Sanja bites his lips at the sight.

"Elder man?"

The question is how to do it. I didn't have time to think long.

"Jump down! We're going down!"

"Yes!"

Ho Sanja also flew down the cliff as he saw his disciples jumping down one after another.

"That Ahae is beyond my imagination!'

Then it would be one way to leave fate to it.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

Chung-Myung kicked Ho Gong several times.

When falling, it is usually basic to slow down by lightening the body and spouting steam to the floor, but now Chung-Myung was speeding up the opposite direction and shooting down with all his strength on the floor.

God d*mn it, we don't have time!'

The ceiling of the distant place has collapsed, so we can only buy time for a while. But soon those rocks will be stuck on the floor, and after that, everyone here will be buried in a friendly.

Coooooooooooooow!

When Chung-Myung landed on the floor, pieces of stone bounced around Ho Gong with a roar.

"Turn it off."

"Chung-Myung아! Everything that came in is blocked!"

"I knew it. You son of a b*tc*!"

Chung-Myung gnashed his teeth. The place they passed by when they came here was already blocked by solid stone walls.

I'm going to cut it down.

'That can't be true.'

The man who created this place couldn't have prepared that much. Maybe it's almost impossible to cut down that stone wall.

Even if you cut it hard and go back, there is no guarantee that that place will not collapse together.

Chung-Myung decided to pursue his first thought. There must be a way to live if Yakson isn't really a lunatic who's completely lost his mind.

"Chung-Myung아! What do we do now?"

"Floor!"

Chung-Myung shouted without delay.

"Put the floor down, now! There's gotta be something on the floor!"

"Floor?"

"Don't ask, move!"Chung-Myung pulled out a sword and put it on the floor. Like the first time a shaman found the entrance to a sword and gun.

Everyone who saw his behavior stabbed the weapon to the floor. For now, we have to follow him.

"There is!"

"Here it is! The sword won't go in!"

"This way, too!"

But this time it wasn't a problem because we couldn't find it, but because everyone found it.

Chung-Myung's face glowed.

"Fa, fa, you bastards! Dig out everything that's covered! Now!"

Before I knew it, everyone started to move reflexively according to Chung-Myung's instructions. A situation that doesn't seem a bit forward. If everyone is blind, they have no choice but to follow the words of the blind.

Even if it's a child of Hawasan who doesn't know where it came from.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Everyone started digging with blood in their eyes. Those with weapons swung their weapons, and those without weapons scooped out the hard floor with both hands.

It's not a big deal to have your weapon damaged and your nails turned upside down. It looks like it's going to die.

"Far, dig faster, you bastards! Don't straighten your back and work!"

Chung-Myung, who was screaming, swung his sword hard.

"Eurachaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

Every time he hits the sword, the earth as big as a man bounces aside. But the floor was wide and the place to sell was too...….

"Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

Then, the sword of a blue silk-like shaman digs into the ground.

Whoops! Whoops!

"Right!"

These guys who are useless for nothing deserve to be here! That broad, unremitting sword was the best way to dig the floor.

I'm going to sell oysters for my own good. I'm not going to eat this medicine and enjoy the long life! d*mn it, you bastards!

"This looks like metal!"

"There's a wide metal plate! It doesn't even work!"

At someone's cry Ho Sanja approached, pulling out the sword.

"Get out of the way! I'll cut it...…."

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

Then Chung-Myung rushed in and kicked him in the ribs.

Ho Sanja, who was beaten by an unimaginable blow, rolls around the floor and looks at Chung-Myung.

"Oh, no! What are you...…."

"You can't cut this, you crazy horse-nosed b*tc*! This is how we save our lives!"

"Huh...."

Leaving Ho Sanja, who didn't understand the situation at all, Chung-Myung looked up and looked up.

"Wow, Mr.……"

Before I knew it, rocks were falling, breaking down gaps in the cliffs where recruits were.

"Oh, no! No!'

We can't avoid it in time like this.

Chung-Myung's head went down again. Somehow...….

"There!"

Chung-Myung roared and flung to one side.

Here it is!

Although buried in soil and stone, it certainly looks subtly different in material from other places.

Chung-Myung wields a sword like lightning.

Whoops!

Soil scatters everywhere and the floor is clear!

"This, this!"

"Door! Argh! Argh!

There was blood in Chung-Myung's eyes.

Door

It's the same format as the first time they came in here.

However, at first, there was a shape in which the swords were pointed at each other, but here, two swords were carved on the floor.

"Here, cut it here, Malko!"

Ho Sanja rushed in and swung the sword.

Paaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

The door is cut into dozens of pieces. At the same time, the black hole appeared again.Chung-Myung didn't even look back and stretched his back.

Splash!

"Huh?"

Baek Cheon looks back at Chung-Myung with surprised eyes.

"Go, private!"

"Huh? Huh? Hey, you crazy...…. Argh!"

Chung-Myung threw Baek Cheon into the hole. And Hawasan's disciples, who were next to him, poked him into the hole in succession.

"Run on your own! If you don't want to die!"

There was no room for concern.

Everyone even uses their milk power to blow themselves into the hole. I instinctively realized that this is the only way to survive here.

"Run, run, run! Now!"

Then a strange sight was captured in Chung-Myung's eyes.

In the distance, open roads were carrying the injured. He is helping injured people who can't walk on their own even though they can't guarantee whether they can live even if they run right away.

"Oh, that's crazy!"

Chung-Myung rushed over there and grabbed Hong Dae Kwang by the collar.

"Uh, uh?"

"What are you doing, you piece of shit?"

"There's an injured man! If you leave it like this, you'll die!"

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die! How did you get here, you bastards?"

Chung-Myung has yet to grasp the situation and threw out the clutter and injured people toward the entrance.

"I'm going to look at the situation and nudge you!"

Finally, Chung-Myung's gaze, which blew everyone in his hands, went up.

"Oh, shit!"

Rocks were pouring down him at any moment.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Chung-Myung screamed and quickly threw himself away. I can feel the creepy wind in my head. He lay flat on the floor and began to suck on all fours toward the hole.

A person makes fun of both arms and legs, even if it is not two feet, and the speed is frightening. It's like a big rascal.

It's like a cockroach crawling with power.

"What are you doing, Mal-ko?"

"Come on!"

Ho Sanja, who had stuffed all his disciples into a pit and guarded the entrance until the end, shouted at Chung-Myung.

"Dive in, now!"

"What the f*ck!"

Hos Sanja's head is covered with rocks. Chung-Myung flew off the floor, grabbed Ho Sanja by the waist, and turned around.

"Eurachaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

Kick the falling rock straight and jump into the hole with the recoil. Formidable speed...….

Cooooong!

"Oops!"

Chung-Myung's eyes are spinning.

The problem was that I didn't notice that the hole that looked so deep was actually deep enough for a person to stand up.

Chung-Myung, who looks like he's stuck his head on the floor with all his might, rolls on the floor.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! You son of a b*tc*!"

This was never Yakson's fault, but it was Chung-Myung, who had nothing to see right now.

He grabbed his head, moaned for a while longer, then sprang up and looked around.

If it's spacious, it's narrow.

All the survivors were gathered in the space.

"Hey, is that enough?"

"Chung-Myung, are you okay?"

Are you okay?

What if it's not me? Us?

"I'm fine! We are... ..."

I'm going to watch it now.

Chung-Myung looks up with bloody eyes. Perhaps Yakson was trying to save those who came in after finding the space.

But...

I don't know anything else, but I don't know here.'

Even Yakson, who built the swordguns, couldn't have tested this place. No one knows if a rock as big as that can survive the rain.Chung-Myung prayed that Yakson was a genius who would never exist again and made this place perfect.

And at that moment.

Coooooooooooooow!

Coooooooooooooooooowoong!

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

The impact created by the falling rock sweeps through the space. It was a shock as if a huge cannon had exploded right in front of it.

My gut is twisted and my eardrums burst out. Those who spewed blood with the goku grabbed their faces and rolled on the floor.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Argh! Argh!"

Screaming was rife, but at least Hawasan and the shaman's disciples were holding their breath and watching the situation.

However, the situation is not very good.

Baek Cheon's face turned pale.

"Cher, Chung-Myung! d*mn it, it's falling!"

The metal against the ceiling began to bend. Although it was not broken by impact, it seems that it was too much to preserve its shape despite a series of shocks.

This is obvious. This place can't handle the shock of the sky collapsing.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Why are you so less intelligent? If you're smart, you're smart!

At this rate, everyone will be pressed flat and become a lump.

"Better die than die! d*mn it!"

Chung-Myung jumped up and reached out his hands to the ceiling.

Cooong! Cooong! Cooong!

"Gasp!"

Every time I have a shock, my back seems to twist. But you have to hold on! If you can't stand it with the power of space alone, you have to add the power of people.

Chung-Myung pulled out all the jinx from the danjeon and pushed up the ceiling to death.

"What are you doing, you bastards? Do you want to die?"

The first person to understand Chung-Myung's behavior was Ho Sanja.

"Needless supply and demand!

Ho Sanja rushed in. Standing in the middle, he stretched his hands together beside Chung-Myung, who supported the ceiling.

"Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

Push up the ceiling with all the strength you have been nursing.

Before long, all those who could stand on their two feet rushed in and supported the ceiling.

At this rate, everyone will die. It must be prevented from collapsing.

"Bad luck, bad luck, bad luck! We're all gonna die if we get pushed back here, okay?"

Chung-Myung clenched his teeth with madness in his eyes.

Do you want to die here?

Don't make me laugh!

"I am!"

Coooooooooooooooooowoong!

"I'll never die here! You bastards! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Whoops!

Whoops!

(Screaming)

The rocks were thrown in unison, and at the same time, the shock of the world collapsing swept through the darkroom.