378 Scared? (1)

[...is it a puppet of Gaea?]

The constellation of terror glanced at the rainfall with a somber look.

The prestige gained as a god of terror read the power of Gaia inside him.

'Defenders of light.

It was a ridiculous title.

The constellation of terror looked around, lifting a sickle.

There was no sign of another being.

What is it?

If he had been waiting in anticipation of his coming, he thought that other groups of humans would surely be ambushing around.

But contrary to his expectations, around the vast garden, the authority of Gaia.

I didn't feel any trace except one.

Are you here alone to deal with me?

No way. The constellation of terror shook its head.

No matter how reckless it is, it doesn't make sense to come alone to face God.

At least he had to bring Kim Si-hoon, who belonged to the same Gaia. "Are you here to buy time?"

He shook his head with a frown.

If so, they will run away together in the first place, but there is no reason to wait alone.

[Where are the others?]]

"No."

[None?]

The painstaking answer gave a smirk of laughter.

"Are you hiding somewhere and looking for a gap?"’

It's a ridiculous idea.

There is no gap for him, who is made up of a large cluster of original souls.

"Well... I didn't think one would come."

I heard a voice full of disappointment.

But contrary to that voice, the human eyes were glowing hot as if they were burning.

[ ...?]

Only then did the constellation of terror feel strange.

The reaction that appears to be faced with the god of fear is excessively heterogeneous. It is neither fear nor despair.

It wasn't even a fight to burn.

What is it?

I felt a strange sensation from the human eye.

No, it's not strange. It's a sense that he knows well.

But I just don't understand why you're looking at me like that.

The constellation of fear cast doubt on his senses.

According to his senses,

'It's cheering.

eyes full of joy, as long as hungry beasts find their prey.

'How come?'

How can you look at God in front of him?

I couldn't understand.

I've lived a long time, and I've never seen a mortal face of the god of terror before. "Are you crazy?"

That's all I could think of. The constellation of terror embraces a translucent body.

I lowered a huge sickle.

He moved himself to punish the mortal who ruined the plan, and he's a madman.

It's depressing. "Where are the others?"

Questions like the ones he asked, human beings put them in their mouths.

The Holy See of Fear answered as if it were ridiculous. [No] "No?"

sincerely, a disappointed appearance

No, he's stamping his feet, chewing his lips to the point that it feels like he's breaking down.

[Tut.]

Are you completely insane. The seat of terror was no longer waiting.

There are many mortal beings who will impose a new punishment today to lose their time to one man who is not in his right mind.

He raised his sickle and pointed to a man. He ordered thousands of spectators who had risen around him.

Thousands of ghosts, who were dancing and singing in anticipation of slaughter, stopped moving and stared at humans. [......?]

Time has slipped along.

The constellation of terror tilted its head.

What is it?

The ghosts are not moving. The blood-crazy cones do not attack their prey, but just stand still.

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh]

No. It's not just stopping. They

He was trembling with fear.

[...what, what?]

The translucent eyes of the constellation of terror sprang up.

Inside the blurry body, the only vivid purple eyes were stained with embarrassment.

"Oh, come to think of it."

Human beings laugh.

Turn your head and look back at the ghosts filling the area. "You know me, don't you?"

The ghosts trembled.

Born only to give fear to humans, they were groaning in fear.

It's him then. That's him then. [No, no, no, no. I'm not human.]

It's the devil. It's the devil.

A vengeful devil. He'll kill us again. He'll tear us to pieces.]

The ghosts shrieked with fear.

Kang Woo said with an awkward smile as if he was sorry.

"No, that was... It was because I had a situation."

[We didn't do anything]]

[I didn't do anything wrong]]

"So... That's a complicated situation."

He scratched his head and avoided the eyes of the ghosts with injustice.

The reason why he massacred the specter.

There was a reason.

"I know."

I chose a horse to explain exactly how.

Be as careful as possible so that the original souls who were slaughtered unjustly by venting their anger don't get hurt.

"It looks like... Because he looks like shit.

Rae."

He carefully told me the reason.

[.......]

The ghosts were silent.

It is not wrong because the horrible appearance of the ghosts frightened Lee Reese and caused a tentacles seizure.

'No, but.'

Why does it sound like trash to explain it in words?

I feel guilty for some reason.

That's too much.]

[Devil! Evil devil!]

"No."

I'm a devil, though.

It feels complicated to hear that it is evil to the ghosts who kidnap and torture people.

[...ha...]

The constellation of terror gave a blank laugh at the absurd situation. What are you doing now? He gave out a gentle life to his people, not to Gaia's.

Thousands of spectators shuddered.

The constellation of terror stirred its sickle with a flourish.

[Screaming!!]

A specter wandering nearby pierced its body to a giant sickle.

A terrible scream burst out and the ghost's body was roughly compressed and sucked into the sickle.

The voice of God, filled with anger, flowed out.

[Didn't you hear me tell you to kill that man?]]

God's anger shook the whole garden.

All

The ghosts shuddered. [I'll give you another command.]

The constellation of Horror again pointed to the golden rain with a great sickle.

Kill Gaea's authority.]

Declared.

And

[ ....]

Again,

Silence reigned in the spacious garden.

[...what?]

The seat of terror was beyond comprehension, and his eyes opened wide.

The ghosts didn't move. They stood in their places, unaware of what to do. They groaned. 'You don't follow orders? Even if you use God? The seat of terror has become complicated.

There was a sense of incompatibility before the anger.

'It can't be.

Ghosts are the existence of a noble spirit.

He was more sensitive to death and fear than anyone else.

They had more fear than themselves, the god of terror.

'It's...'

to be weird

I can't think of it as just a mistake.

The constellation of terror turned its head.

I looked carefully at the human being in front of me.

Everywhere you look, you are human, except that you have sharp eyes and have a fierce look.

I could feel Gaia's power and brilliant golden mana inside him.

Nevertheless, it did not feel the deity that a god deserved.

To be honest, judging only by the power I feel, there is a hopeless gap between that man and himself beyond overwhelming.

The difference between being able and not being able to deal with 'sinseong' is huge.

In comparison, it was the gap between a man without a stitch and a man armed with a powerful magic weapon.

If you come to the streets, you will never be able to overcome the gap alone.

'But.'

What the hell are you talking about?

'Why are you so.'

Does that person feel scared?

a sense of separation between knowledge and instinct

I made eye contact with a human once again. Human beings were still looking at themselves with the eyes of predators and eyes that they had found foody prey.

There was an eerie sensation on the backside.

It was a sense of 'fear,' which was so familiar to him.

'It's dangerous.

I can't explain exactly why, but I felt so.

Will he follow knowledge or instinct?

The trouble wasn't long.

The seat of terror turned from man.

**

'There's something.'

The constellation of terror no longer looked down on the mortal.

He was convinced by the reactions of the ghosts and his intuition.

There's something in that man that he doesn't know, 'you have to avoid it.

Unless you know what that man has, you couldn't fight.

He wasn't stupid enough to fight blindly just because he wasn't deified.

'I need to go back and check.'

The constellation of terror squinted purple-glazed eyes.

I needed information to fight that man.

The constellation of terror slowly spread its distance, with its mouth firmly closed.

The eyes of the rain gleamed.

"Wow."

He gave a brief exclamation. "Hey, I'm so surprised."

It was usually the time to rush in, shouting 'Where the little mortal!'

Rather than because they are stupid and thoughtless, they are overwhelmingly at a disadvantage by objectively judging.

What an irrational fight between a worthy and a non-existent existence.

The last battle made me realize whether I was losing or not.

'But I never thought I'd avoid a battle.'

They don't know who they are.

I don't know what he can do or what he has done.

Therefore, I thought I should run for you.

I thought that I would not allow a mortal to be naughty unless there was even a petty, weak, and deceptive person.

[...did I say Oh Kang-woo?]

The Holy See of Fear is a calm and subdued neck.

He continued his words with sound.

To take your head back, I will come back.

To hide the shame of running away with one's back against a mortal without even identification, he declared with plenty of life.

The seat of terror turned away. Kangwoo burst into laughter as if he were ridiculous.

"Hahahahahahaha!"

....]

With such a frivolous laugh, he stopped walking.

The rain continued, wiping away tears from the eyes.

"No, you're running away and you're looking for a form. Do you know how not to be ugly?" [Oh, my God, you.]

"I heard you're the god of terror. What? But do I have to run away like a scared bastard?"

Shut up! It's not running away!

The constellation of terror burst out.

In his voice, there's not much urgency.

It was mixed.

God ran away when he saw humans and felt fear.

No matter how much you believe in your intuition, it was very shameful.

The constellation of terror tried to turn around again, suppressing the rising anger.

"A little?"

....]

with a shudder

The constellation of terror stopped.

I don't know what that means, but somehow I felt very, very unpleasant.

Don't forget, man. How far is this...]

"A little?"

[Strategic Choice...]

"A little?"

Now stand back, but I will come back to take your head back.

"So."

Scared?

[ ....]

Silence fell.

The constellation of terror unknowingly grabbed the back of the neck.

[Oh, my god...]

The fear felt in humans began to be swallowed up little by little by little by little.

"Taemu Drama."

A colorful voice echoed through the black space.

the middle of a darkened space

The processorphin approached the Taemu Drama sitting with its kabujwa turned.

"...what's going on?"

The Taemu drama answered in an inexhaustible voice with no emotion.

Processrpin took a black bead out of his voluminous chest.

He continued with a deep smile. "I got a call from Lucifer."