Chapter 415

427. Simple curiosity

oooooooo!

The moment the knife was driven into Kim Ho-jeong’s cold body, a bizarre sound that seemed to shake the air was heard.

Off and off.

And Kim Ho-jeong, who was limp and limp, wriggled her fingers and began to stand up slowly, emitting a black aura.

If the sacrificed human being had been in a normal state, the black cube would have consumed the victim’s soul and resurrected using the body as a vessel.

‘If it was in a normal state...’

However, everything went wrong due to Shin Yu-jun’s unexpected action.

Ug-guk-guk-guk!

This is because the already dead body is too weak to be used as a vessel and cannot handle the essence of God. {A

broken

jar cannot be used as a vessel.

} No, the black cube that occupied Kim Ho-jung’s body screamed in pain.

Ugge extreme!

Because the broken bowl and lifeless body could not handle the essence of God and began to distort.

“If the resurrection had failed, you wouldn’t have felt any sensation, but you felt pain because you were resurrected awkwardly.”

Now, Kim Ho-jung’s body can be said to be the main body of the black cube.

Feeling the pain of such a body being burned would not be different from being attacked by the main body.

< Gods feel pain too. >

“They also feel pain when they hit the body.”

< Just like a person who burns alive. >

Shin Yu-jun looked very interested and began to appreciate the black cube writhing in pain.

< < Pull this out! > >

The black cube writhing in pain pointed out the true nature of the knife embedded in its body.

Even now, I had to extract the essence from the broken bowl to be free from the pain, but it seemed that I couldn’t extract it myself.

< < Before it's too late...! > >

< Do you want me to pull it out? >

Shin Yujun stared at the black cube, then grabbed the knife and pushed it deeper.

< No. >

< < Kkeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!! > >

< You should think of my sincerity in lending the body of a precious colleague to avenge it. >

Crackle!

Even if it wasn’t, the body that couldn’t handle the essence and collapsed began to distort at a faster rate as the essence entered deeply.

{It’s like taking water to a broken bowl to the bottom of a waterfall, so there’s no way I can stand it.} It

wasn’t just that.

Blah blah blah!

The essence of the knife black cube that was embedded in Kim Ho-jung’s body began to crack.

“That thing is breaking right now, right?”

{Yes.}

Sehmet nodded lightly and continued.

{Assuming that the essence is a seed, the sacrificed body is the land required for the seed to germinate.}

“The land...”

{If you plant a seed in fertile soil, it will sprout right away, but if you plant a seed in rotten soil, Instead of sprouting, the seeds die.}

In other words, if you use a dead body as a vessel, it will not only break because it cannot handle its essence, but also the essence that was forcibly pushed into it will be affected and ruined.

“Well, the bowl containing the food was broken, but there’s no way the food was still intact.”

< < Ahhhh %$##! @$$*■◎□! > >

Eventually, his screams gradually turned into incomprehensible screams, and at the same time.

grasp!

The essence of the black cube shattered with a terrible sound.

{So I guess the power he got has something to do with it. It’s like he won something he couldn’t have originally with the power of a god.}

“Hmm...”

I don’t feel very good about being a jerk.

The fable of an unsightly chrysalis breaking out of its cocoon and becoming a butterfly with beautiful wings is a wonderful sight, but it is also used to mean death, like the word fable deungseon (羽化登仙).

“Would you like to gain the skill of killing people and stuffing them like butterfly specimens or something like that?”

{A butterfly tearing a cocoon and flying away is likened to a soul leaving the body.} I don’t

know what it is, but it’s not an ordinary skill.

In fact, silk tailor Shin Yoo-jun was a strong player in the top 10 dimension movers.

“So you don’t know what happened after Shin Yu-jun left?”

{This is all the memories that can be extracted from Shin Yu-jun’s blood...}

Sueuu... {

If you use the blood of your dead colleague, you can see it next.}

It showed a scene that happened after he left, which Jun didn’t know about.

Swoop!

Shortly after Shin Yu-jun left, black smoke began to gather at the place where Kim Ho-jung’s body had disappeared.

“&÷$●■□※※....”

Then, the gathering black smoke gradually began to take shape.

“This is...”

It transformed into a familiar shape with an incomprehensible scream.

“#%%□$■$$■!!!!”

“He’s the guy I know now.”

A monster that resembles the shadow of a beast.

It was a black beast.

{The situation turned out to be very interesting.}

Originally, it should have been destroyed and lost its ego at the same time as it was normal, but somehow it was resurrected in a bizarre form.

{Since the essence is broken, it must be a body that does not even have the will to revive. What could be the reason?}

Kwaaang! bang!

“$^▣◎%%■!!!!”

In fact, the black beast in the fantasy began to roar with screams and smash everything in sight.

When I talked with Shin Yu-jun earlier, it was as if the reason I couldn’t find at all had completely disappeared.

“...It must have been Mr. Kim Ho-jeong’s will.”

If Kim Ho-jeong had been sacrificed alive, his soul would have been eaten by the black cube, but since he was sacrificed to Shin Yu-jun in a dead state, his soul was not eaten.

“I have heard that the spirit of a body that has just died resides near the body. So, the fresher the corpse, the easier it is to resurrect them as undead.”

{I know that.}

In other words, Kim Ho-jeong’s soul, which had been wandering around her body, pressed the resurrection button instead of the crazy black cube.

“But why did you say you were resurrected that way?”

{Forcibly using power in a state where its essence is destroyed, there’s no way it can’t be fine.} The

black cube, which received Kim Ho-jung’s will, tried to revive by squeezing all its strength, but it was revived in such an incomplete form because the broken essence had limits. .

{If its essence was intact, it wouldn’t have resurrected in such a mess.}

“After all, a black beast is...”

{A monster created by mixing the soul of a broken vessel and the essence of a broken god. That’s the true identity of the ‘black beast’ you

‘re talking about.

“In a word, it’s like strawberry milk made by grinding strawberries and milk.”

{It’s a strange metaphor.}

In other words, in order to separate Kim Ho-jung and the black beast, you have to do something really ridiculous, such as separating strawberries and milk from strawberry milk.

{At this point, there seems to be no way to separate the two beings. What do you think?}

Sehmet smirked and asked a question.

After thinking for a moment, Seunghyun Kang snorted and opened his mouth.

“There is a way. That’s what he said earlier.”