403 It's already over. (1)

'What have you done?' Kang Woo frowned. When I came to my senses, the taste of the Taemu drama was completely different. 'Something happened.

He tilted his head.

Just now, the energy of the Taemu drama, which boasted a clean and refined taste like a high-end dish, suddenly became crude and chaotic.

It would be right to say that it has deteriorated rather than mixed.

I raised my hand and covered my face.

The face of the rainfall was revealed in the raging scare. Only then did I see the view.

"What are you?"

When he saw the Taemu drama, he twisted his face roughly.

Behind his back, he saw the wings of the bat and the horns of the goat that came through his forehead.

'...no way,' exclaimed lamentably.

"Are you a demon?"

with a shriek

The rain gritted its teeth violently. "Oh, my God..." I put a harsh curse on his mouth.

I rolled my feet roughly as if I didn't like the body of the reversed Taemu drama.

"Why... why did you become a demon, you idiot!"

I was enjoying the battle so much.

I was starving in the midst of no more pleasure and madness. "When you become a demon."

Let go of the sword.

if it were reduced to a monster "It's already over."

He glared at the Taemu drama as if he were disappointed or hopeless.

'If there were a little more.

If I had continued the battle a little longer. The rain looked down at its body. A mixture of golden and black scares.

"The Fire of Exploration" is a combination of the powers of demons that he has eaten so far.

'I could've got it perfectly.

The fire that was winding around him gradually weakened.

A sense of emptiness lingered around me, as if cold water had poured on my body, which had been heated to its fullest.

Now, he looked down at the remaining exploration fire as if he were sorry.

It is different from the power of fire used by Mammon, the great master of greed.

Fireworks created by colliding all the power, performance, and magi contained in the Mahae.

Even a chaotic explosion was insignificant in front of the flames.

The flame, which had the power to burn the whole world, disappeared from the fingertips.

Rain looked at the flame, which had disappeared, with a look of regret.

Tsk, I kicked my tongue.

'Well, still.

The rain waved lightly.

His hand turned into a flame of gold and black.

'Not completely.'

To some extent, it was possible to mimic the fire of an exploration. 'This should be enough.'

This kind of flame is enough to deal with the devil-turned-taemoo.

No, in fact, there was no need to use the fire of the expedition.

'If it's him now.

I was confident of winning without opening the second door.

That's how much the Taemu drama has become. "What is it?"

The eyes of the Taemu drama trembled. I looked at the rainfall as if I couldn't understand it.

'Why...? I'm sure he's strong. There was a great deal of power that had flowed in liberating the prestige of the demon.

A force so great that it can literally extinguish a star without leaving a powder.

'But why?'

It doesn't work with that monster.

The Taemu drama trembled, holding the swallowed arm in the monster's mouth.

I chewed my lips roughly. "The game's over... What do you mean?"

He glared at Kang Woo with his fiery eyes.

The game is not over yet.

Now that he has liberated himself from evil, he has acquired an unparalleled power.

It was what he had to say that the game was over.

"Surely, I'much.

Kang Woo said with a soft look.

He continued with a pathetic look on his face toward the Taemu drama, which has become a devil.

"You were better before you became a demon."

At that time, he was a marvel. It was thrilling.

but

"Now I'm just a powerful jerk."

"... dog, sound!"

Coo-oong!

The Taemu drama stamped its feet roughly.

A breathtaking force spouted from his whole body.

the power that Mahan Pauli bestowed on him In his hands, he held the transcendent credibility of having only the Titans, a far more distant past than myth.

by the way

A powerful mugger?'

It can't be. It shouldn't be. He had to let go of the sword that he had spent a long time with in order to gain this power.

Taemu-geuk asked this question.

He held up the remaining arm and stretched it out towards the rain. "That can't be true!"

Kugugugugugugung!!

A black wave swept over.

He shot a giant magi that he had acquired through the deity of a demon at the rain.

The last wave of energy, which can dissipate the entire Ernoir continent without leaving even powder, headed for the rainfall.

And

"What do you mean you don't have it, son?"

His last wave disappeared without a trace.

It's like a huge bar of water in the ocean.

Like I poured out, without any change.

As if he didn't like the rain, he spit.

"The taste is so rotten."

"......"

The expression of the Taemu drama was filled with astonishment.

The rising sense of helplessness relieved me.

Flop down.

He knelt down.

He dropped his head with a vacant look.

"...what the hell, why?"

"You still don't know that?"

Rain looked pitifully at the Taemu drama.

"You think you've been strong enough to beat me?"

He shook his head with a smirk.

The reason why he couldn't reach the Taemu drama was not simply because he was strong.

If it were just a difference in power, he would have won the moment he opened the first door of the year.

The power contained in the Maha was literally infinity.

But.'

He failed to reach the Taemu Drama Company.

He lost by an overwhelming margin that he had to open the second door at the risk of his life.

The reason why the Taemu drama was able to beat him in the first place was not power. "No, it can't be."

a field of bravery built up by a long distance

He could beat himself because of the brilliant and wonderful situation. I could trample on it, I could smash it. "Mugong is an area that I don't know.'

Although he learned a little from Kim Si-hoon, he only learned it by licking the surface of the watermelon.

Compared to what Taegukjang has achieved, it is safe to say that you do not know anything about military service.

"Maybe even if I spend my life in the air."

It will never reach the point where the Taemu Troupe has achieved.

The extent of his achievement was phenomenal. "And you throw it away?"

He sighed deeply and clicked his tongue. The moment he abandoned the sword and became the devil.

It is no different from saying that we should fight power based on magi.

And

In such a fight, you can't lose yourself.

"You idiot."

He said in a voice that he was not mocking, but that he was truly.

The Taemu drama looked down at its body with a blank stare as if shocked.

By throwing away the sword, he gained strength by giving up everything he had built up.

'But.'

I can't believe that giving up on it has given up hope of winning over the monster.

My head was burning hot. It was hard even to breathe with a terrible sense of shame.

My vision is shaky.

Anger rose, uncontrollable anger.

"Shut up, Ra."

The Taemu drama raised itself up.

He didn't admit his mistake, his misjudgment.

I couldn't admit it.

To deal with the monster, he had no other way but to be a monster.

There was no other way but to let go of the sword.

"We'll wait and see how long we can play that relaxed side of us."

The Taemu pole raised its body by flapping the bat's wings loudly.

The heavy rain laughed at his appearance. "What, now you're even faking your memory?"

After becoming a devil, Taemu-geuk could not not have known that the gap with him widened.

But I think deeply about why he doesn't acknowledge his mistakes, his stupid judgment of letting go of the sword.

I could have expected it without having to.

"You disgusting little punk."

The rain gazed scornfully at the Taemu drama.

He shook his head disappointingly.

"If it's a memory against you, I'm just manipulating it, right?"

It is nothing but self-defense that he is not wrong.

a pathetic act

I was upset by the brazenness and disgust of the Taemu drama.

a band ring

[No, I don't think you're in a position to say that...]

"Disappointed, Taemoo-geuk," the heavy rain clenched his fist.

in a blaze

His fist was covered with a flame of exploration.

A mixture of golden and black lights burned violently.

I think I'm still lacking more, and I want to eat more.

"How can a guy who can't even see himself properly look straight at his opponent?"

He said the Taemu drama in reproachievingly.

a band ring

[So you don't have to say...]

Whoo-hoo!

The rain kicked hard.

He swung his clenched fist.

The search fire continued with a long tail.

"Rolling!!"

The Taemu drama raised one arm with a roar like a beast.

The bat's wings protected its body and blew up its energy.

Gigg!

A huge maggot boiled up.

Flaming!

"Laugh!"

And the magma, which had boiled like that, was eaten away by the exploration fire with a damn ease. 'What kind of technology is that?!

The Taemu drama backed away with a faint look.

The fire created by the monster was excessively heterogeneous. No, it was awful.

No attack is meaningful in front of that flame.

It's all eaten up. It feels like a water cannon is being fired at a huge tidal wave.

He ate the magi he had fired, and the fire of the expedition grew bigger and aimed for him.

"to break through that fire and kill the monster."

There is no other way than to attack at once with a force more powerful than the amount of fire in the detection can absorb at once.

But how.’

Even with all his might, he was not able to break through the fires of that expedition even after the liberation of the divine power.

There's no way.'

The Taemu drama dropped its head.

No matter how much I continued to think, I couldn't think of a way to kill the monster.

It was then.

with a thud

"...uh?"

The eyes of the Taemu drama grew bigger. I could feel something wriggling on his chest.

'No way.'

His eyes glistened.

The Taemu drama took out an object wriggling with only one left arm. "Ah, ah, ah."

A short exclamation came out. There was a black mass that fluttered as if it were alive.

The black mass was pulsating violently, sucking up the energy around it at a rapid rate. "The key to Maha..." The legacy of the demon is being completed. The Taemu drama looked at the pulsating black mass with trembling eyes.

There was a glimmer of hope in his eyes when he raised his head. 'If it's a legacy of magic.'

If it's that black mass of Paulie's power.

'I can kill that monster.

The Taemu drama reached for the black mass with a delightful smile.

I held a black mass in my hand.

"Hahahahahahahahahaha"

Laughter burst out.

The overwhelming power that is transmitted through the inheritance of the demon!

Like the emancipation of the body, or even greater power spread throughout the body.

a mad sense of omnipotence Now, I was filled with the idea that I could simply extinguish the fire that that monster created.

The Taemu Drama burst into laughter and tried to pull the black mass in its hand toward its body.

but

"...uh?"

I can't pull.

The black mass in his hand was twisting against his will.

My hands opened under great pressure.

"Come on, hold on!"

The legacy of the demon in his hand has escaped.

The black mass rose into the air and moved smoothly.

As if

"Oh, no."

Like a dog trying to find its owner, a black mass is a day to shoot at the rainfall.

He's gone.

The expression of the Taemu drama was stained with despair. "No way!"

Chin

The rainfall held a black mass flying toward him.

The black mass wriggled between his palms and rubbed itself into his hand as if acting cute. "What is this?"

He tilted his head.