194 Deity of Deity (1)

"Khh."

Thank you.

Kim Si-hoon's fine trembling hand missed the sword sack.

Kim Si-hoon, who was soaked in sweat, exhaled a rough breath.

"Damn it."

A short swearing came out.

Kim Si-hoon reaches out again toward the practicing sword that fell on the floor.

Just grasping a sword sack made me sweat like it was raining all over my body.

"Ha, ha."

The frustrating sensation of pushing through a tight passageway.

Kim Si-hoon bites his lips and raises his sword.

Thank you.

The sword fell from my hand and a clear thud rang.

"Damn it, damn it...!"

I hesitated on the floor.

I felt like tears would pour out right away.

I looked down at the less trembling hand.

I felt so strange even though it was definitely my own hand.

I gave birth to you..

A voice ringing in the ear.

As his mother had said, his voice was no longer heard.

Rather.

Be strong, be strong...

Red Devil Mask.

A voice mixed with laughter, ridicule, contempt.

The voice that rang in my head was close to the voice of Satan, not of my mother.

"Doc, hit it."

I stood up with my face twisted.

I reach for the sword again. I gnashed my teeth. Blood flowed out.

I raised my sword.

Thank you.

The sword fell to the ground.

* * *

"Guardian of Kim Shi Hoon..."

A training room located in the Hall of Protection.

Guyana watched him struggling to grasp the sword desperately.

I didn't see him, but I could see him.

I know how desperate Kim Si-hoon is right now.

"Hey, is it okay to just stay here?"

Guyana asked in a trembling voice.

"We have to wait."

"But…."

"If we don't believe him here, who will believe him?"

"At least comfort me..."

"No."

I shake my head decisively.

"Meaningless sympathy only makes Sihun more miserable."

"……."

"We have to trust Sihun and wait."

"… Yes."

Guyana shakes her head in a powerless voice.

Wound inflicted by Grand Duke Marmon. As a result, Kim Si-hun lost both arms.

"Guardian of Kim Shi Hoon..."

Guyana bites her lips.

In fact, losing both arms was not a big problem in itself.

Now that players exist, modern medicine has made treatment impossible.

In fact, with the help of rainfall, Kim Si-hun regained both arms. The problem, however, is that Kim Si-hun's brain thinks he 'lost his arm.'

His brain remembers the pain when his arms melted and disappeared from the flames of Marmon.

At the moment, Kim Si-hoon almost lost his senses, even though it was difficult to lift a spoon.

"Argh, Argh."

Guyana shed tears in her burning sorrow.

In recent days, Kim Shi Hoon has not slept a single breath and has not been thrown out of the classroom.

No matter how much he had the superman's body, it was hard to imagine how painful it would be to continue training without resting for a few days and nights.

"It's okay."

Guyana's shoulders fluttered with rain.

"Sihuni, you'll get through this."

I turned my head and looked at the training room.

Kim Si-hoon, who had a sweaty body, was desperately raising his sword.

Rain smiled faintly at the mouth.

'Then, who is Kim Shi-hoon? Of course I won.'

I didn't mean to do it simply because Kim Shi-hoon is very protagonist.

It wasn't because he was chosen by God, nor because he was a painted hero.

'He'll never give up.'

I remember the battle with Halpas, the battle with Marmon.

Kim Shi Hoon never ran away from an enemy he could not defeat even at a moment when his life was in danger.

It wasn't because he didn't feel fear.

'Cause even death has a plasticized will.'

I could feel it intuitively.

Kim Si-hoon will overcome adversity now.

'And.'

It will become stronger.

Rain looked at Kim Si-hun with an expectant eye.

The beginning of the relationship was not good.

He also complained that someone who appears to be coming out of a novel has power without suffering.

However, as I got along with him, I changed my mind when I found out that Kim Shi-hoon was a human being.

'I never thought he'd feel like a brother.'

It wasn't even a spy movie for eight years, but I got caught up with a guy who thought he was just going to eat with it.

Rain smiled bitterly.

"Ah."

At that time, elasticity flowed from Guyana's mouth, which was next door.

The rain turned its head.

"What's going on?"

"I heard a voice of God... different from Gaia... whether Revelation... should I say this... Revelation?"

"Oh, another god?"

"I don't know who it is. However, I think you are closely related to Guy."

"What did you say?"

Guyana spoke with a cautious voice.

"You said that the god of the world... is coming this way."

* * *

A temple filled with glorious light. There was a woman lying in the temple, built on a cloud.

A woman with long brown hair.

A man walks around her, lying on a large altar, breathing faintly.

He was a man with the same rough hair as a lion's mane.

"How's Guy?"

"Ah, Uranos."

A woman in a white priest's uniform around the altar bowed her waist.

Dark-bitten look.

She strokes unconscious Guyana with a bitter smile.

"You're still unconscious. Sometimes I wake up, but at least I can sleep again soon..."

"Hmm."

Uranos swallowed the immersion.

"Even after the death of the Demon Duke who sowed the earth, the ritual did not return."

I murmured in a bitter voice.

Guyana's chosen heroes, the Demon Duke, who is on Earth, were defeated by the Guardians. But Guyana's condition is the same as before.

"It's a little bit, but it's good for the blood color. However..."

"The situation won't be resolved until we get rid of the underlying thorax."

Guy who used all his power to seal the Devil of Prophecy.

She was in danger of extinction due to excessive involvement in the system.

"Phew."

A sigh came out of me.

A world guarded by Guyana.

A star full of beautiful blue.

The future of that star felt so dark.

A woman holding Guyanese hair held Guyanese hands lying down.

"Even if Uranos could intervene in full.."

"Impossible."

Uranos shakes his head.

She asked me if I didn't understand.

"I don't understand. Why does the system prevent the involvement of the new world in such situations?!"

I shouted in an excited voice.

Uranos shakes his head.

"I don't know. The universe has no choice but to follow."

"But…."

"But there's no way to use your hands."

Uranos spoke in a low voice.

"This time, I asked the distant god for help."

"But if they are also gods, there is an intervention in the human world..."

"Although not exhaustive, the gods of the world can still escape some constraints."

Hero Tyrion.

Even if I could only see that he gave power to one human being, the fact was not difficult.

It is the constraint of the system that the divine will be extinguished even if the voice is misconveyed.

It was almost impossible to intervene in the development of the system unless it was said that it was a Guyanese degree of superiority.

Although extinct, the fact that it can give that much power to humans, not incarnations or descendants, proves that there are far fewer constraints on the system for the gods of the realm.

A woman who listens to Uranos shines her eyes.

"Then the god of the Ernor continent..."

"No, this time the god I asked for help is a much farther god. Guyana said she knew about it before it happened."

"Who is that god...?"

"We'll be there soon."

Uranos turned around.

A woman walks out with a white crack.

A dazzling glow flows from the body of a goddess with glorious blonde hair.

"This is the world Guyana is in charge of."

The blonde goddess looks around with her head twinkled.

Uranos approached her.

"Thank you for coming."

"Are you Uranos? I've heard from Guyana before."

She sighs deeply as she looks at Guyana, falling unconscious.

"How could you..."

"You sacrificed to seal the power of the devil of prophecy."

"Devil of Prophecy...?"

A goddess who curls her head.

Uranos spoke in a heavy voice.

"We don't know the exact identity yet, because the information that the gods can intervene is so limited. However..."

I gripped my fist roughly.

"Satan, the Devil of Prophecy," is most likely the Devil of Prophecy at this time. "

"Satan? Is there Satan in this world?"

"It will be different from the devil in your world."

"Well…."

The goddess spilled her immersion.

"Even if Guyana dies, this world....."

"I won't let that happen. Even if I'm extinct."

Uranos said with burning eyes.

The goddess nods with a heavy expression.

"So what exactly do you want to ask me? By the way, I can't intervene too much."

"I know. This is what I want to ask of you."

Uranos bounces his finger.

I came up with a human with sharp eyes.

"His name is Oh Gangwoo. Guia's incarnation is the most trusted human being. I want you to give him everything you can."

"Well…. What kind of man?"

"Honestly, I don't really know."

"You don't know?"

Uranos nods.

"Gaia's defeat has made it harder for our gods to intervene in the system. Aung Woo is also an indirect human being who has learned through his incarnation. However... I can assure you that he is a very good human being."

Humans killed Duke Moori.

I didn't know the combat process very well, but it was conveyed through Guyanese incarnation that the person who killed the Grand Duke was a human being called Augang Woo.

"I want to raise this interest to the hope of our world."

Uranos spoke with a firm will.

The blonde goddess opened her eyes.

"Hmm.."

She slowly opened her mouth.

"I need to see this man for myself. Like you said, it's a world fit for hope."

"... I'm very attentive."

In Uranos' words, the goddess shakes her head as if she remembered a very unpleasant memory.

"I've had a hell of a hard time because of one piece of crap."

"Hmm. What kind of man was that?"

"A fowl of heaven called Yi Yeong... Phew, you don't have to care. It has nothing to do with the world."

The goddess shakes her head like she erased a nightmare.

"Anyway, this time, I'll see if I can trust that person, Aung Woo. Guyana owes me money, so I want to help as actively as I can."

"I trust you, Lady Benigore."

Uranos bows to Venigor, the goddess from the distant realm.