200 Heroes bloom out of despair (5)

"Sihoon? Are you really Sihoon?"

The rainy eyes trembled.

Unbelievable, horrible nightmare face.

"Oh, no. That can't be Sihun..."

I tremble. I shake my head, clutching my head.

Denied reality.

There was no way that the demon in front of me was Kim Shi Hun Il.

"Tongue, brother."

"Shut up! How dare you impersonate Sihun in front of me?!"

I shout roughly. I reach out my right hand.

A golden sword, the Del Rhine, is in your hands.

Intense livelihoods blossomed.

I looked at Kim Shi-hoon and Yogsaroon with a hateful expression.

"Where are you?"

Bang! I rolled my feet roughly.

A glorious golden energy extends to all sides of the trunk.

"Where did you hide Kim Shi Hoon, you bastards!!!"

Excited voice.

I threw up a desperate cry, as if erasing the worst imagination in my head, denying the nightmare in front of my eyes.

[Hahahahaha!!!]

Yogsaron grabbed the boat and burst the fox.

He twists his mouth as if the situation is unbearably pleasant.

The sphincter opened its mouth toward the rain.

[Don't you recognize your brother by leaving him in front of your eyes?]

"What," he said? "

[Isn't that your brother right there, man?]

I raised my hand and pointed at Kim Shi-hoon.

"That demon is Sichuan? Don't bullshit me!"

He shouts like a chew, but he knows it intuitively.

In the breezy atmosphere, I was already realizing it from the look in my eyes.

"Brother."

"... No."

Denied.

With a pale look, I shook my head.

I didn't want to believe this nightmare right now.

"Why are you... why are you...?"

"Sorry, I have to go."

Kim Shi Hun shook his head.

The appearance of a demon.

Fallen to the bottom by Satan's evil trickery.

I felt the pain of burning my heart just by showing this to the rain.

Kim Shi Hun looked down at his body.

'Even now.'

It was not too late.

It is irreversible. Not yet, I can put the fallen water back in.

After all, even if it was raining, he had the devil's flesh until he accepted the power of Tyrion and became the Apostle of the Heroic God.

Like him, he gave up his encroaching magi.

"Ugh."

Thirsty, burning thirst spread.

The pain of scratching the inside of the throat with a sharp iron hook.

I trembled at the feeling of my whole body drying out.

'No, we have to give up.'

I have to let go.

I had to drive out this dark energy that filled his body now.

It's not difficult.

Just, you know, give up. You just let go like you let go of a rope.

It's simple, easy.

But it is.

"Argh, aah!"

I struggled with the pain.

The urge of a terrible desire evoked by the demon's flesh.

A yearning that had never been felt before dominated the whole body.

By analogy, a drug addict spits drugs all the way to the end of his tongue.

By analogy, a man who dies twisting dry in a dry desert pours a water pocket in front of his eyes to the ground.

No, it was actually worse than that.

The human who accepted Magi for no reason took away his mind from the impulse of desire and did not corrupt it with evil.

Even this time Magi seems to have accepted King Magi.

The desire of the devil's flesh was encroaching on his body as close as the curse.

"Poetry, Sihun!"

Rain rushed to reach me.

Kim Shi Hoon's seizure followed.

"Ah, ahhh!"

I cut my cheeks with my nails. The flesh fell out.

Black blood stem drained from the cheeks.

I break my body. I grip my head. Ugh. Finger dug his head out.

The scalp is torn. I twist my body, vomiting a scream.

Quadruple!

He raises his sword and slams his arm.

I swung my sword without hesitation to escape from the domination of this desire.

Blood splashes. White bones are revealed as flesh is torn.

For a moment, the torn flesh regenerated at a rapid rate, as if time had gone backwards.

Only pain remained as usual.

"Get away from me, inside, outside!!!"

He didn't stop.

Tears flowed through my cheeks.

If you go like this, you become Satan's puppet.

You kill the woman you love with your own hands and twist the neck of a respected brother.

No, rainfall is strong enough to overwhelm oneself, and vice versa.

Either way, it doesn't matter.

The end of the rains that killed him was ruin.

Even the fire of hope is hopeless.

'We need to get out of here.'

Out of this horrible impulse of desire, I had to escape Satan's nightmare tricks.

I added strength to the sword that shoots me down.

As the pain spread throughout the body, I wished to wash away this crazy thirst.

"Sihun!!"

Rain is approaching.

He grabbed his hand and shouted with an urgent expression.

"Stop it, you crazy bastard!!!"

"Brother. I..."

"I'll hear about it later. Now, just calm down..."

"No, you can't."

I shook my head.

I felt Magi changing his body more and more.

If you give up here, if you can't get rid of this power now, you become a demon and end up as Satan's puppet.

"Now, now, we have to do it."

"What, what should I do now!!"

"Again, it's reversible. It's not too late."

He spoke in a desperate voice.

It's not too late. Not yet. Not yet.

He grabs the sword. He lowers his arm indifferently and snaps. The flesh was torn.

The sharp iron slices the muscles, cutting the bones.

Terrible pain lifted up. I poured out a thirst that seemed like the pain was going crazy.

I started postponing Margie.

Qu 'qa 'qa 'qa 'qa 'qa 'qa 'qa 'qa 'qa 'qa 'qa 'qa 'q 'qa 'qa 'qa

The horn of the mountain goat that popped up on his forehead was sucked back into his body.

The size of the wings of the bat that pierced the skin was decreasing.

But it is.

"Argh, ah, ugh."

Thirst becomes more intense as you postpone Magi.

The consciousness became blurred.

Magi, who swallowed up his flesh, seemed to pass the horse towards him.

Are you really going to give up on me?

A sweet whisper from the devil.

I saw a demon in a red mask smiling at him.

"Doc, hit it."

I know it's hallucinations. I know it's a vision.

All the voices in your ears are false, and the appearance of Satan in front of your eyes is false.

It was just a nightmare created by a crazy thirst.

However, knowing it was hard to resist that sweet temptation.

Woodpeck. The horn of your forehead rises slowly again.

The darkness unfolds before my eyes as my vision shifts.

"……."

Rain looked down at Kim Shi-hoon.

It was easy to understand what kind of situation he was in.

'It's not good.'

He knew best how intense the Devil's impulse was.

How much trouble did he have to endure the impulse of his desire when he fell into Old Heaven and Hell?

'It wasn't enough to see me.'

When I saw him, I was shocked and wanted him to shudder the temptation.

But I guess I didn't have enough stimuli.

'If Kim Shi Hoon lives like this with the body of the devil..'

Using Satan Chetkey, the seeds of doubt about the power of subordination were blocked beforehand.

It could have been rather helpful for power to remain a demon.

I was hesitant for a moment, but I shook my head.

'No.'

The nature of Kim's power was not Magi.

Now his condition is the same as putting petrol in a vehicle that's going back to transit.

I couldn't predict what the side effects would be if I kept it that way.

'Worst case.'

Kim Si-hoon dies.

It's rainfall.

This area has been thinned.

I couldn't leave it that way.

'If so, here.'

It was time to take out the last remaining cards.

My mouth went up.

The last card he prepared.

'This works.'

I was convinced.

I looked at Kim Shi-hoon, who was shaking sadly.

"Hmmm."

'I want to trim my voice.'

I closed my eyes for a moment and grabbed my emotions.

A brother who turned into a demon. A fallen comrade who has fallen into demonic tricks.

Friendship and love blossom in desperate circumstances.

The phrase was important.

The rain slowly opened its mouth. I reached out and grabbed Kim Si-hoon's shoulder.

"Sihoon! Sihoon! Wake up!!"

'Emotional lines are good.'

A voice that is surprisingly desperate even though you spit it out.

String.

[Subordination triggers power.]

At the same time, I heard a notification message in my ear.

The black energy emanating from the rainy hand entered Kim Si-hun's body.

"Brother."

"Wake up, you bastard!!"

"Sorry, I have to go, brother. I..."

Kim Shi-hoon trembled.

"Ah."

At this moment, Kim Si-hun's eyes widened.

He felt an unknown impulse boiling in his body.

I quickly turned my head.

[Phew. Feel that? That is the power of the seed that Satan sowed on you.]

Yogsaron, who was watching the situation with his arms relaxed, said.

Kim Shi Hoon's face was filled with despair.

"Oh, no."

Crazy boiling destructive impulse. Hatred, madness.

Kim Si-hoon's hand moved irrespective of his will.

"Oh, no!!"

I squeezed out all my strength and pressed my arm. But that's not enough.

Satan's seeds blossomed in his body.

The urge of the terrible slaughter headed for the rains.

"What's going on?!"

"Tongue, brother! Blood, evasion.."

Puuk.

"Ah."

The sword in his hand pierced the ship of rain.

Kim Si-hun's eyes opened. The mouth opened.

A vivid touch of the continent with your hands.

A terrifying sensation when you cut a living creature.

"Cool, Luck."

Blood spilled from the mouth of the rains.

He looks down as if he can't understand the sword of Kim Si-hun who stabbed his stomach.

"Tongue, brother. Sorry… Sorry, I have to go."

Tears flowed.

Since all this was a nightmare, I hoped it would not be a reality.

But the sensation in his hands, the hot blood soaking his hands, denied it.

"What am I...?"

I thought I was going crazy.

No, I may already be crazy.

The moment his mind became disoriented, the rain dragged him roughly.

"Brother...?"

"Hah. Cool! Wake up, you idiot."

A faint voice that seems to break.

With his arms around him, the rains made it difficult to speak.

"Look, I don't know what you're in. Well, I don't know what happened."

"Tongue, brother. No more, no more talking. Blood, blood!"

Kim Shi Hun cried out to the rain as she poured her tears into Fung Fung.

"Ha, but."

Rain ignored his words.

I did not relax my arms.

"If it were you, I could do it."

"……."

"Win, you can pay."

Rain had a faint smile on his mouth.

"Sihun...."

I put my hand on his cheek.

"Thank you for being my brother."

"Ah."

Kim Shi-hoon's body trembled.

Trauma. The trauma that was engraved on the brain, branded on the soul.

I'm sorry I had you.

The words that were shaping his life.

It was a nightmare, and I wanted to deny it. I only lived to deny it.

Tears flowed.

A word that makes you feel positive. I'm thankful you're here.

How eager I was to say that.

"Ugh."

Push.

Casts away the seeds of Satan and the evil energy that is in his body.

Thirst struck him. Ignored.

The longing for power encroached on his head. Ignored.

'I am.'

Dark bites.

It tore apart the darkness that didn't see anything.

The darkness vanishes, and the blue light fills its place.

Kim Si-hun's body was covered in intense blue light.

String.

[The assimilation rate with the Emperor of God has reached 51.2%.]

[You have met all the conditions of annuloplasty.]

[The flesh is reconstituted.]

[Obtained unique skill 'Winning Sword'.]

Kugu Gugu Bow!!

The earth is twisted.

At the same time, Kim Si-hun's body was covered in blue, and her rainy body fell to the ground.

When I opened my eyes and looked at Kim Shi-hoon, the rain faintly twisted his mouth.

Shiva! Yes! This is it!! '

I recalled my last line.

Thank you for being my brother.

Ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.

Rain trembled and was drunk by the lines he had spit out.

Thinking about that line, I felt a shock all over my body.

"X is cool, Shiva. '

That's why the kids are soaking up.