CH 395

chpater 395 Prophet (3)

The wings of the white feathers were silently folded, and a bird predicting the future permeated the world ahead of destruction.

The sky was shining with dark indigo. The mana in the air became so visible that the glitter became visible, and those with low arousal levels could not control their magical powers and self-destruct. However, most of the low-ranking people, as well as the high-ranking people, had disappeared.

Every city in the world is silent in the capital of the country, called the last bastion of the last.

Even the power to protect a world was weakened, and the power of the transcendents outside was clearly felt. Hyenas aimed at the moment when the shield completely disappeared just before the world was swallowed up by the source. Those who lose their world or devour themselves and miss the ground they lived in and try to scrape pieces of other worlds.

He stood on the ruins and looked up at the sky. I felt a little helplessness and a dark feeling of deception. No, he has already witnessed a number of similar sights. The memories faintly came to mind. The collapsing sky and the spreading moonlight.

A white bird settled down in front of him as he traced the unclear memory. The faded hair shook for a long time due to the flapping. Only a small part of the real world came in through the weakened power to protect the world, but the presence of white birds was overwhelming. However, the sunken gold eyed her indifferently.

-Crescent Moon's prospective groom.

His eyes were slightly distorted.

"I do n't remember being engaged."

-I thought it was the most appropriate title. You're not going to be the same person, because you're not going to be able to maintain yourself now.

Said the white bird indifferently.

"Why did you come to me? Future prediction, was it? "

He had more close contact with system administrators in the world than anyone else. I've also heard of the silent white bird, the star counting bird.

"You have more words than nicknames."

-There is not one future that future predictors can look into. Among the countless possible strands, it is to pick a thread with a high probability.

The white bird was still talking.

-But the moment you spit it out, the possibility becomes a prophecy that must be fulfilled.

The power to fix the future possibilities you have seen with a higher probability. That was the ability of the white bird to climb to the highest of all future species.

-The future that I foretold is nothing more than a certain thing, but it is not perfect. If the prophecy is wrong, I have to pay for it.

Depending on the importance of the prophecy, the power could be temporarily weakened, the price itself might fall, or it may be necessary to lay down the life. So she chose silence.

Hearing the words of the white bird, he raised his mouth at an angle.

"The conclusion came because I had something to prophesy, and I opened my beak, is this it?"

-For my beloved tree.

It's love, it's not funny.

-You couldn't feel that. It has become an inability to stand on the same line as the intelligences in any world. Even ordinary awakeners, as well as progenitors, are trivial for you.

"Once, I am also the original malt."

-It's so disguised. Prototype cannot be your kin. Because you are hidden, you are more than a transcendental being. You must have already felt it. Even if you get interested for a moment, the feeling of being scattered like a grain of sand.

He was silent. It was as the white bird said. It was rare to find anything interesting, and even that rare one quickly grew tired.

-You might love trivial things. But you are impossible. Because you know your own value well, you won't be able to forcibly lower yourself and give your heart to someone whose price is falling. It's a shaving of both sides.

"No ordinary emotional exchange is possible other than the outsiders. Are you here to prophesy this? "

-Transcendence will not be different. You are strongly tied to the new moon. If you are not a transcendental who is equal to or superior to her, then you will be a transcendental person, and you will be in line with each other.

"You're saying that you'll have no lovers or friends. Although often called the Prophets. "

It was a tacky story.

"Tell me the main story."

-You will never care about anyone but Crescent Moon in the future. You will continue to wander the world, gradually rise up, lose yourself, and stand by the crescent moon. On that very day, the source will be swallowed up by the moon.

"Is it now to hit the Prophet's throat that made an ominous sound? Then I think of a way out. "

-You are a compulsive immortal.

The white bird spoke calmly.

-Even if you cut your own neck, only the memories that appear outside will disappear, and the rest of the layers will be recovered by the Crescent Moon. And it will repeat again.

Being a protected being belonging to the enclosed world, the Transcendentals could not touch him.

- However.

"As prophecy always does."

-Only two humans will be special to you.

The star's prophecy continued.

-One lunar eclipse to swallow you. It is the only thing that can bring you the last. So, even if you are tied to the chain of the new moon, you will have to be attracted. On the contrary, you will want to get closer because you are bound to escape.

"Some people say that death is liberation, but it is an unsatisfactory way out."

Even so, the fact that there was an end was not bad. Geuman was slightly bent with anticipation.

-I will not say that the lunar eclipse will be perfect. It will only be the result of a choice between you and that human. But at least, lunar eclipse will give you a little longer time.

"If you meet, you should do well."

He said dryly.

-Another is an ordinary human. It is ridiculously weak compared to you, and it is a light presence. It is one of the many invisible human beings.

But I can feel special.

-I don't know.

The white bird raised its head high.

-Unlike the black lunar eclipse, there are inconsequentially low possibilities for him. Maybe you don't even pass each other without even knowing his existence. Even if you notice, it may end up.

It was too uncertain to raise the possibility even with the power of the white bird. If the opponent was a protozoa or a high-grade awakener, the strands of possibility were rather less and distinct. Most of the work they were trying to do was successful, so there were few crossroads.

However, it was impossible for ordinary people to go through all the obstacles that they encountered. He went back to other roads and gave up or stepped back. The farther and steeper the road to the goal, the more difficult it is to release, and the more the fork is divided.

-But if.

The white bird's eyes go beyond space and time,

-If you meet an ordinary human who has loved an unbelievable being in an extremely low possibility. And if he doesn't give up to the end.

Looked at me

-We will get what we want.

Us?

Instead of the answer, the white bird extended both wings. The tip of the white feather shook in the wind. She slowly bowed her head and said goodbye.

-You walk and tell the life of a bird that counts stars.

The prophet's gaze reached me. The fragments of memory that I grasped in my hand were completely scattered. The system message window was flashing red.

[warning! Seseong Guild Area will be closed soon! Attackers should leave the area!]

[warning! warning!]

The moonlight that had been hanging innumerable and the silver chain disappeared completely. Seonghyunje's body was seen lying on the floor. I looked up at me, with the half-opened golden eyes standing blankly.

[The attacker must immediately leave the area!]

Did you not say it is urgent?

He laughed silently.

[Special Quest! Let's get out of the Seseong Guild Area!

Reward: 1,000 points]

I took a step back.

[Compensation !: 10,000 points! ㅠ ㅠ]

Turned around A limping step approached the end of the garden. I was hit by building fragments and collapsed, so I reached the end without needing to skip, so I jumped down. My body rolled out on the floor and rolled around. It was a small wound, but I couldn't help it, but thanks to grace, I wasn't hurt.

I moved my steps again with a cane. Even if I came out on an empty road without anyone, I kept walking.

A little, nausea came up.

'Crescent moon, white bird.'

What they wanted became clearer.

The Crescent Moon attempted to complete Seonghyeonje and the small moon to completely eliminate the origin. Just by swallowing one world, the Transcendental is born. So, Sung-Hyeon Je, who refused to become a transcendental and went through the destruction of numerous worlds, would be able to eliminate the root. It is possible, said the white bird.

' I love you, tree. '

Tree with snow. The fifth source. If the Seonghyeonje is completed, the source that the white bird loves will also disappear. So the white bird had to stop the new moon and the completion of the small moon. However, Seong-Hyeon Je was a part of a world where the transcendents could not directly intervene.

"So, damn it!"

Are you taking my sister with you? To prevent me from giving up? So if I succeed in stopping the crescent moon, I'll give it back. No, why am I in the first place. Why is Yoohyun.

" You cannot love. "

I love you. Because of that? My steps slowed down. It was hard to breathe. With that said, my sister is wrong, so, from the beginning.

But my sister was cute.

I can't help it, that's it. I just, I just liked my brother.

" Fuck, what is the greeting? "

As you say, I'm just an ordinary human being. I couldn't give up, so I came back here. Honestly, my body is already tattered. Even then, I told him I shouldn't stop, so I even took my brother.

My chest speed and head speed were dizzy. From where, I couldn't even blame anyone. It was said that the white bird prophesied, but it was my choice that I finally came here.

I wanted to see Yoohyun crazy.

"Han Eugene?"

A strange voice has been heard. I might be the one I encountered, but I didn't remember. I didn't have to remember. Still, my head turned. There were three men who appeared to be hunters. The grades are from B to C. A to B here.

My head is getting cold. It was a relatively low-grade monster that wandered outside without staying within a certain area.

I'm good at walking around in the daylight.

They have been struggling without feeling strange about the empty streets. Nor is it daylight. You are sunset. Even if you are self-conscious, you haven't escaped the monster routine.

"Why do you fertilize the F-powerless? If you're a good hunter, you do what you do. "

I stepped back and took out the gun. Class B, now class A, have a puzzled look.

gun?

"I know it doesn't work for you. I was able to use something in the lower class, so I got one for self-defense. "

In the world before regression, there was only an ordinary firearm. Even low-power pistols didn't work for Class C. I can hear a bruise. Thanks to him, the A-class approached me slowly, without any boundaries.

"Now, openly and illegally. As an intermediate hunter, I can't just pass it on. "

"What is illegal? But is it really intermediate? It seems too lazy to do that, but if you get this shot, don't you drill a hole in the crown? "

"This bitch. Shoot it or not! It's not tickling either. "

bang!

Shoot it and you pull the trigger. As he approached, the mana that had been squeezed tightly burst out of the muzzle. Matan with the maximum S-class power. Class A was embarrassed by an unexpected mana storm, but it was too late to avoid.

Purgak and A-class hair disappeared. My body, rebounded, was pushed back.

what!

The remaining A-class and B-class shouted smoke bombs. Then he used stealth skills. The buff of the jacket is added, making it a stealth skill that even the S-class can't easily notice. I ran out, and I couldn't lose it, but approached Class B, who was close at hand, as quickly as possible and shot again. It's Class B, but it's easier to fall.

"This child!"

Class A noticed my position in the direction of the attack. The wire hurriedly hurriedly shook my body. The legs are uncomfortable and can't be avoided. Anyway, when I solved the hidden skill, the A-class rushed to me and stopped.

I killed two at once, so I don't approach it quickly, but instead I pull the wire roughly. Grace only nullified the damage, and my body collapsed without power.

"You ! "

"Are you still thinking of me as Yujin?"

" What?

"At best I disguised myself, and some of the little guys were struggling. Put this on, and if you post it gently, it will save you. There are many things I do in many ways. "

Class A panicked and rolled the eyeballs. No matter how vigilant, the F-class couldn't kill the A-class or the B-class. There is no gun in the dungeon, so it must have been felt as an attack skill pretending to be a gun. Minimum grade A or higher.

"With rice, disguise . "

"They died fighting each other over dungeon items. So let the association know. "

A hesitant class A ran away from the wire and ran away. Shortly after, I sighed as I watched the back disappearing through the buildings. I have to use stealth skills well.

I pulled out the dagger and cut off the wire that tied my body, trying to get it off. Damn, I'm not good. As I was cutting a knife close to the saw, a smile laughed out.

Why can't I give up because I'm so stupid. Not just my brother, but also Sunghyun, and everything else.

Woke up while staggering. I walked again.

korean novel the s classes that i raised chapter 395

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