The time when dawn approaches and lightens up little by little.

Sseu! (wordplay)

Blood splashed as the bloody Taoist cut through the cold air.

The wounded black man stepped back, clutching his cut shoulder. If you hadn’t bent your head back a little while ago, your neck would have been cut off.

“I told you not to kill me.”

“........”

Jin-moo, who broke and grabbed a black man’s wrist and stuck it on the floor, said irritably.

“LOL, I’m sorry.”

White-pyo answered, shaking off the blood from his body

Is that an apologetic expression? with the eyes tainted with the most wickedness, And you’re enjoying it

It is clear that he enjoys it when he says sorry, but the corners of his mouth are up.

It’s not madness or magic, but I can’t control it when I see blood.

I heard about the side effects of the collection technique from my teacher, but I have never experienced it.

‘Should I just not help you?’

Jinmu shook his head. With the help of Jinmu, when the training of the basic ball went over Sijin, the attack of the sprinklers began.

I told Baekpyo to stop training because it was dangerous, but I never told him to fight. Although he learned the rostrum of the Chaegi method, he was not properly trained yet, and it was clear that he would be scattered if he did not refine it properly.

Nevertheless, he said, “We cannot rest comfortably, leaving the situation to the benefactor alone.”

But somehow, it seems to be more enjoyable.

‘Anyway... their movements have changed.’

Jinmu, who avoided the dagger that had been attacking one after another, noted that the movements of the sprinklers had changed.

Previously it was just surveillance. However, he has been actively engaged in spraying. Systematically, they decided to abandon the white vote.

The fact that the monks abandon their colleagues means extermination. In other words, he is trying to kill himself and the white vote.

And,

‘So far, we’ve all been pretty much the same. You’re looking for a chance, hiding behind you.

Jinmu’s eyes sank coldly. There was no way that only these people could have sent them. There must be a famous one among them. I didn’t feel like I was a pretty good guy.

‘Then shall we give him a break?”‘

Jin-moo hit the side of the sprinkler he was dealing with, broke his ribs, and stepped back.

Chin.

A seat against a wall It was in a position where it was good for hiding and where you could stab a sword behind the wall.

He was going to give his opponent a chance and induce an attack. And not long afterward, I felt like I was going back to the cold.

“You’re here!”

A smile came to Jinmu’s lips. The creepy cold energy is felt behind the wall. And as soon as that feeling gets amplified and reaches the climax, “Kku!

Jinmu, who raised both arms, put enormous energy in his elbows and pulled them toward the wall.

(Crying)

“Cough!”

“Oh my god!”

“For sure!”

Three screams burst at the same time with a wall that exploded as if it had been bombed.

A faint smile formed on Jinmu’s mouth.

And the moment his foot fell off the ground,

the gruesome flesh flying from the side

“What?”

A sharp dagger flew in for his neck.

Was there another one? He’s so good that he doesn’t get his own feeling

Jin-moo immediately turned his head and turned. The feet that were kicked using torsion were sprayed like a whip.

Open your mouth!

a dull hitting sound

“Ha! Look at this!”

Jinmu’s eyes were strangely distorted. The black man who attacked himself a little while ago. It is holding a pointed dagger that looks like an awl in reverse. I was frowning as if there was a shock, but I blocked it.

Although he didn’t show all his skills, it wasn’t easy to stop an attack from that angle.

Unknowingly, however, he blocked his feet and held the awl as if he were attacking again, revealing his vividness.

“....?”

Jin-moo sang Hyeon-mook, who stopped the blood with simple mucus.

“Where are you living? ”

“That’s...”

Hyun-mook looked hesitant.

Although they were defeated, the Sousers had their own rules, and if they violated them, they would not be able to put their feet up again and had to risk their lives.

Hyun-mook, who barely saved his life, was at a loss what to answer.

“That’s enough. I’m sure you’re in a position.”

“......Thank you again for your kindness.”

Hyun-mook bowed politely.

“But what about you? Don’t you think you’ll have a hard time? ”

“I’m just a failed contractor.” “Hmm

It was their period, too.

He didn’t say anything. I just failed to make a contract due to my lack of skills.

They would have been disciplined if it was a murderous act, but for them, who are no better than women, it is just a flaw in their personal career. Moreover, it was not a loss if I thought it was a scratch that saved my life.

“One more thing. Where are you located in Samsaldang?”

Hyun-mook thought hard about Jin-moo’s question

“...there’s only one person who’s better.”

Hyun-mook had no choice but to do so.

Do you let go of the assassination without asking for anything? That sounds unreasonable.

If they were captured alive without killing, it is common to support the flesh with a pharynx, pull out nails and toenails with tongs, and torture them until they confess.

I couldn’t help but answer because my opponent made such a big concession.

“All right. Go back.”

“Thank you.”

He’s a very polite guy for a living.

When Hyun-mook and Sousal once again bowed their heads and disappeared, Baekpyo approached and asked in a lifelike manner.

“Kkkk, Eungong, shall we kill him?”

I just told you to go back

“It’s the evil Salsal. I’ll kill everything. Why don’t you go to Samsaldang and sweep everything?”

“....”

You’re crazy, and you could’ve bought it

Jin-moo sighed as he looked into Baek-Pyo’s eyes shining with life. I thought it got better, but it looks like this again. No madness, no magic, but horribly evil eyes.

The smell of blood makes me very distraught. Fortunately, he’s a Eungong and listens to Jinmoo well.

“Just leave it.”

“All right. LOL.”

a plague of...

It’s karma.

Jinmu memorized a myriad of waterworks in his mind, out of place. Somehow, I felt like I was a political faction with the white votes.

The night was passing by anyway. Further raids are reckless when the sun is bright and daytime. You can attack him, but he’s got 20 kills all night.

Unless it is a huge sprinkler, it will be the majority of electricity.

Furthermore, just a moment ago, he said that there is only one way to live better than him. Namely,

“The attack is over... ah!”

Jin-moo hit his forehead as if he remembered something.

“What’s wrong with you? Eun-gong? Should I chase him and kill him now?”

“.........”

Jin-moo looked at the white vote with his eyes shining with a lot of hopeful life.

What am I going to do with this cruel bastard? If he did not dry it, he would immediately chase the sprinklers and separate the bones and flesh.

It’s a mistake anyway. I had to catch a few guys and let them drain their spirits.

I’m sure it’ll change like a public figure who lost the wind because I stopped the basic construction in the middle.

“Sigh.”

I let out a sigh.