Episode 564: Ghost (2)
a fortnight ago.
A man searched the desk with a pale, weary expression.
His trembling hands kept dropping objects on the floor, and he was able to find what he was looking for while hurriedly checking the drawers.
It was a small vial. He snatched a medicine bottle that didn't even have a label, opened the lid, and hurriedly poured three or four medicines inside.
"Whoops, whoops."
took a deep breath.
His clothes were drenched in cold sweat like rain, and his body did not calm down even though he repeatedly exhaled the breathing method the doctor had told him.
It took time for the drug to take effect.
The man crouched a little, and in a small room where people were suspicious, he killed his presence and looked out the window blankly.
It was quiet.
It was a dark night, and the only sound in the room was the sound of the man panting.
But in the male world, it was different.
No one passed through the window, but a dull, harsh voice could be heard constantly in his ears.
[Noisy? Noisy? Noisy?]
[Let's go outside. There's no reason for you to be like this. I'm going to kill them all. Everyone who makes you suffer!]
[Let's go! Let's go! Let's go!]
"닥쳐, 이 개새끼들아!"
I shut my eyes tight.
His name was Seon-ho Jang.
To people, a person who is famous for his ghost rather than his name.
As the most militant hunter in the Korean Empire, he is an A-class skilled man who has inherited the ability to succeed.
He had a secret he couldn't tell.
People say that succession is a great blessing, but Jang Seon-ho described the day he first inherited the 'memory of tradition' as the moment he fell into hell.
The ability to inherit is definitely endowed with powerful power.
He, who was nothing but an ordinary person, gained powerful power in an instant, and the high-ranking officials who made up the central government at the time offered their wealth and honor to Jang Seon-ho's steps.
However.
No offer was accepted.
I couldn't quite accept it.
Immediately after gaining new power, he began to hear voices and beings that did not exist in Jang Seon-ho's eyes.
hallucinations and hallucinations.
life has been exhausted
He couldn't sleep well, so his personality became sensitive, and in the early days he was called a righteous hunter, but he began to act radically.
That's how the reputation of the ghost was formed.
As he flew the heads of beings who crossed the line at once, the world rejected him when dozens of people died at his hands.
watch out for snails
It was a famous warning message to people.
Still, he tried to get back to normal while receiving treatment without others knowing, but suddenly Jang Seon-ho's madness started to get worse.
Voices were constantly heard from all directions.
There was a thirst that could not be quenched by anything, and the strange memories flooding into my head made me unable to come to my senses.
It felt like my mind was flying.
really.
I really wanted to die.
If only I could go back to normal, I would throw away the powerful power equivalent to Grade A without any regrets.
[You can't go back.]
[Why do you think you are not responsible? you enjoyed it too The things you've been doing so far are things you've done with your own will.]
[Abominable bastard. Disgusting bastard.]
I curled up more.
Consciousness plunged into abyss.
One day, two days, three days, four days... … .
I didn't know how much time had passed.
Usually, the medicinal effect returns and the mind returns, but no matter how much time passed, the voice of a demon did not leave Jang Seon-ho's ear.
Little by little my mind was broken.
At first, a small question arose in his mind, who was trying to somehow maintain his human nature, that life might be easier if he gave up.
And what was obviously a small question at first, really quickly spread into a rift that took over the entire mind.
Finally, the full moon day.
"Yeah, I'm going to kill them all."
Jang Seon-ho showed his eyes gleaming with intent to kill.
* * *
went out on the street
Incheon.
It was different from the past.
Roman Dmitry brought people back to peace, and people laughed and chatted, enjoying everyday life. Jang Seon-ho staggered and walked through the crowd.
Seeing people who had been smiling brightly until a while ago found him and sneaked away, Jang Seon-ho smiled mischievously and covered his face with both hands.
"Hey, you fucking bastards."
It was embarrassing.
His childhood was miserable.
I don't know if he would have lost his parents to monsters like normal people, but his parents were trash who lived and abused their children.
The ill will that had been accumulating like that exploded with the 'successful ability'.
In fact, he may have enjoyed the reputation of being a ghost, thinking that he could live as he pleases.
The world of weak meat.
The power was absolute.
A life with powerful power in his grasp made him give up being human.
[Kill.]
[Kill them all.]
[These bastards don't deserve to be happier than you.]
"Yes, you are right."
I raised my head.
The moment the man who had just avoided walking turned his gaze, Jang Seon-ho blew the man's head off with the sword he had pulled out.
flash.
Whoops!
blood splashed
was heterogeneous.
In such a peaceful scene, a deep red was suddenly scattered like paint on a drawing paper.
"Damn!"
"Sa, it's murder!"
People screamed.
As soon as they recognized the murder, everyone ran away, and Jang Seon-ho followed the people behind them as if waiting.
There was no grudge against them. He swung his sword indiscriminately, in a thirst that seemed to burn at any moment if he didn't do what he wanted.
people died After killing the person in front of him, he immediately went to another target and tragically ended his life.
puck.
"Cruckle."
He fell down with blood foam.
Of course, there were those who resisted.
The people who appeared as hunters were not able to exchange a few matches with Jang Seon-ho and their heads were blown away.
flash.
poop poop.
It rained blood.
drenched it
A fishy scent lingered on the tip of my nose, and being in a space full of blood and death gave me a strangely calming feeling.
used to It was clear that the existence of tradition lived a life like this.
The voice that was constantly tormenting in his ears remained silent as if he was cheering him on when he repeated the murder.
the presence of hallucinations.
It didn't matter now.
I couldn't stop anymore.
Like a runaway locomotive that derailed its route, Jang Seon-ho killed those who stood in his way one by one.
It was then.
"Stop!"
Guards including Kang Min-ho.
They appeared on the scene.
* * *
The incident spread quickly.
On the way to the crime scene, Kang Min-ho heard from Su-ha about a person who was presumed to be the 'culprit'.
"My name is Jang Seon-ho. He is 39 years old and is an A-class hunter known to people as 'Snake'. He was usually called a scavenger for his radical actions, but he has been killing indiscriminately for a while. However, it seems that his ability to succeed, which has not been clearly revealed, comes from Dmitry. According to the informant who identified him, the ghost uses Dmitry's technique, the sura sword technique."
"… … Dmitry's successor."
flesh.
He was a very mysterious person.
There were not a few people who suffered from the ghosts, to the point of saying that there were thousands of enemies under the sky of the Korean Empire.
Still, the reason he was able to walk without a hitch was because there was a cause.
He showed excessive handicap only when the cause was clear, and when a catastrophe broke out, he played his role in his own way, so he could not be punished easily.
And now, with the presence of Roman Dmitry, the Korean Empire had strong national power, but in the days of Korea, A-class hunters were a talent that could not be dealt with.
The problem was serious.
I don't know what's going on, but if the killer was determined to kill, there was no way for ordinary people to survive.
yet.
reached the scene.
Kang Min-ho shouted.
"I subdue the ghost with a pincer!"
"Yes."
Salmon and himself.
Both were Class A Hunters.
However, knowing that Salgwi is clearly superior to himself, Kang Min-ho did not allow an advantage with his arrogance.
At Kang Min-ho's command, the guards spread all over the place.
While blocking the space where the ghost could escape, at the same time, Kang Min-ho ran towards the ghost by using the 'Guardian Gate's Weapon'.
Papa.
Papa Papa Pat.
Mana fluctuated.
The moment the red-stained scorpion's gaze reached Kang Min-ho, he had to clench his teeth and raise his sword.
Kaang!
Kaka Kaka Kaka!
It was fast.
The sword that penetrated the space cut his head, and Kang Min-ho reacted immediately and blocked the attack with a short delay.
My body shook violently. The defense of the guardian gate was specialized in defense.
Therefore, it was able to block the attack without much shock, but the attack of the salgwi was so threatening that even hunters of the same class could not stop it.
It wasn't just that.
The stalks followed like crazy.
As if to show his displeasure at blocking the attack, he pushed like crazy.
"Die, die, die!"
Wow!
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!
It was a deadly attack.
At every moment, he aimed at Kang Min-ho's vital point, and Kang Min-ho was focused on blocking it with the most defensive attitude possible.
Just attack power alone is enough to go beyond the idleness. Seeing Kang Min-ho being cornered, the guards quickly aimed at the blind spot.
As if they had been training for so long, they were sure that they could break the sulphur in the perfect attack that interlocked with each other.
By the way.
sudden.
"?!!"
The intermittent difference.
The attack was dodged with a strange movement.
It was a movement that was impossible with a human body, but the gaze of the ghost accurately captured the figure of the guardian.
"Dangerous!"
flash.
Kaan-!
Kang Min-ho clenched his teeth.
If he hadn't momentarily blown away, the guards might have had their heads blown off. However, Kang Min-ho instinctively knew that this was not a good choice.
The eyes of the ghosts intertwined in the air were filled with laughter, as if they had anticipated such a situation.
"You stupid bastard."
poof.
blood splashed
At the same time as Kang Min-ho's forearm was cut off, the shrew indiscriminately pushed the guards around him.
It was overwhelming.
his aura?
his skill?
It wasn't particularly powerful.
Although he was clearly on the A-class level, he showed a beast-like movement that transcends the ranks. It was as if he was a monster specialized in combat.
As he dug into the space, blood was splattered, and he did not retreat despite the counterattacks of the guards.
Rather, he tried a game of chicken, risking his own life with his opponent, digging one step further.
"Great!"
one two.
The guards fell.
Kang Min-ho's eyes changed wildly.
Thinking that it was no longer dangerous, he took advantage of a momentary break and unfolded his powers.
Kwareung.
Quiet rumble.
Secret of the Guardian Gate.
Aura overflowed.
The moment he was about to cut off his flesh at once, he was met with enormous power in front of him.
heck.
'Smile?'
twisted lips.
I got goosebumps.
I knew something was wrong.
But already in an irreversible situation, Kang Min-ho faced a huge storm that devoured his existence.
Wow!
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!
* * *
dump.
"Wow."
Kang Min-ho spit out a handful of blood.
The guardian gate was able to survive because he was specialized in defense, but his body was ruined by the recent attack.
Defeated.
Even with the guards, they couldn't win.
But rather than the shock of defeat, there was a shocking truth that took over Kang Min-ho's mind.
"Maybe you… … ."
I looked up at her with trembling eyes.
Dmitry's legacy.
mad battle.
and destructive swordsmanship.
According to the information that the Maronism had been circulating about Dmitry, there was a person who met three conditions.
Dmitry's Flash When Samuel performed a great performance, it was expressed as a succession ability comparable to that of him.
he's right
'Dmitry's demon Kevin.'
it was certain
In the meantime, Salgwi's ability to transmit was shrouded in veil, and if he had inherited Kevin's ability, he could understand his progress and his nonsensical fighting abilities.
The problem is that Kevin's successor has gone crazy.
If Incheon's power like Lee Tae-sung appeared, he might be able to stop Kevin, but Kang Min-ho instinctively knew that it wasn't the solution.
"Not enough."
Salgwi looked up to the sky.
Seeing that he was thirsty even though he was drenched in blood, Kang Min-ho raised a pole around his neck and shouted at the soldiers.
"Report to His Majesty the Emperor now! The fact that Dmitry's demon Kevin's lore is slaughtering!"
widely.
I struggled to get up.
Roman Dmitry.
I had to somehow buy time until he arrived.
certainly.
That was his role as a guardian.
Episode 564: Ghost (2)
a fortnight ago.
A man searched the desk with a pale, weary expression.
His trembling hands kept dropping objects on the floor, and he was able to find what he was looking for while hurriedly checking the drawers.
It was a small vial. He snatched a medicine bottle that didn't even have a label, opened the lid, and hurriedly poured three or four medicines inside.
"Whoops, whoops."
took a deep breath.
His clothes were drenched in cold sweat like rain, and his body did not calm down even though he repeatedly exhaled the breathing method the doctor had told him.
It took time for the drug to take effect.
The man crouched a little, and in a small room where people were suspicious, he killed his presence and looked out the window blankly.
It was quiet.
It was a dark night, and the only sound in the room was the sound of the man panting.
But in the male world, it was different.
No one passed through the window, but a dull, harsh voice could be heard constantly in his ears.
[Noisy? Noisy? Noisy?]
[Let's go outside. There's no reason for you to be like this. I'm going to kill them all. Everyone who makes you suffer!]
[Let's go! Let's go! Let's go!]
"닥쳐, 이 개새끼들아!"
I shut my eyes tight.
His name was Seon-ho Jang.
To people, a person who is famous for his ghost rather than his name.
As the most militant hunter in the Korean Empire, he is an A-class skilled man who has inherited the ability to succeed.
He had a secret he couldn't tell.
People say that succession is a great blessing, but Jang Seon-ho described the day he first inherited the 'memory of tradition' as the moment he fell into hell.
The ability to inherit is definitely endowed with powerful power.
He, who was nothing but an ordinary person, gained powerful power in an instant, and the high-ranking officials who made up the central government at the time offered their wealth and honor to Jang Seon-ho's steps.
However.
No offer was accepted.
I couldn't quite accept it.
Immediately after gaining new power, he began to hear voices and beings that did not exist in Jang Seon-ho's eyes.
hallucinations and hallucinations.
life has been exhausted
He couldn't sleep well, so his personality became sensitive, and in the early days he was called a righteous hunter, but he began to act radically.
That's how the reputation of the ghost was formed.
As he flew the heads of beings who crossed the line at once, the world rejected him when dozens of people died at his hands.
watch out for snails
It was a famous warning message to people.
Still, he tried to get back to normal while receiving treatment without others knowing, but suddenly Jang Seon-ho's madness started to get worse.
Voices were constantly heard from all directions.
There was a thirst that could not be quenched by anything, and the strange memories flooding into my head made me unable to come to my senses.
It felt like my mind was flying.
really.
I really wanted to die.
If only I could go back to normal, I would throw away the powerful power equivalent to Grade A without any regrets.
[You can't go back.]
[Why do you think you are not responsible? you enjoyed it too The things you've been doing so far are things you've done with your own will.]
[Abominable bastard. Disgusting bastard.]
I curled up more.
Consciousness plunged into abyss.
One day, two days, three days, four days... … .
I didn't know how much time had passed.
Usually, the medicinal effect returns and the mind returns, but no matter how much time passed, the voice of a demon did not leave Jang Seon-ho's ear.
Little by little my mind was broken.
At first, a small question arose in his mind, who was trying to somehow maintain his human nature, that life might be easier if he gave up.
And what was obviously a small question at first, really quickly spread into a rift that took over the entire mind.
Finally, the full moon day.
"Yeah, I'm going to kill them all."
Jang Seon-ho showed his eyes gleaming with intent to kill.
* * *
went out on the street
Incheon.
It was different from the past.
Roman Dmitry brought people back to peace, and people laughed and chatted, enjoying everyday life. Jang Seon-ho staggered and walked through the crowd.
Seeing people who had been smiling brightly until a while ago found him and sneaked away, Jang Seon-ho smiled mischievously and covered his face with both hands.
"Hey, you fucking bastards."
It was embarrassing.
His childhood was miserable.
I don't know if he would have lost his parents to monsters like normal people, but his parents were trash who lived and abused their children.
The ill will that had been accumulating like that exploded with the 'successful ability'.
In fact, he may have enjoyed the reputation of being a ghost, thinking that he could live as he pleases.
The world of weak meat.
The power was absolute.
A life with powerful power in his grasp made him give up being human.
[Kill.]
[Kill them all.]
[These bastards don't deserve to be happier than you.]
"Yes, you are right."
I raised my head.
The moment the man who had just avoided walking turned his gaze, Jang Seon-ho blew the man's head off with the sword he had pulled out.
flash.
Whoops!
blood splashed
was heterogeneous.
In such a peaceful scene, a deep red was suddenly scattered like paint on a drawing paper.
"Damn!"
"Sa, it's murder!"
People screamed.
As soon as they recognized the murder, everyone ran away, and Jang Seon-ho followed the people behind them as if waiting.
There was no grudge against them. He swung his sword indiscriminately, in a thirst that seemed to burn at any moment if he didn't do what he wanted.
people died After killing the person in front of him, he immediately went to another target and tragically ended his life.
puck.
"Cruckle."
He fell down with blood foam.
Of course, there were those who resisted.
The people who appeared as hunters were not able to exchange a few matches with Jang Seon-ho and their heads were blown away.
flash.
poop poop.
It rained blood.
drenched it
A fishy scent lingered on the tip of my nose, and being in a space full of blood and death gave me a strangely calming feeling.
used to It was clear that the existence of tradition lived a life like this.
The voice that was constantly tormenting in his ears remained silent as if he was cheering him on when he repeated the murder.
the presence of hallucinations.
It didn't matter now.
I couldn't stop anymore.
Like a runaway locomotive that derailed its route, Jang Seon-ho killed those who stood in his way one by one.
It was then.
"Stop!"
Guards including Kang Min-ho.
They appeared on the scene.
* * *
The incident spread quickly.
On the way to the crime scene, Kang Min-ho heard from Su-ha about a person who was presumed to be the 'culprit'.
"My name is Jang Seon-ho. He is 39 years old and is an A-class hunter known to people as 'Snake'. He was usually called a scavenger for his radical actions, but he has been killing indiscriminately for a while. However, it seems that his ability to succeed, which has not been clearly revealed, comes from Dmitry. According to the informant who identified him, the ghost uses Dmitry's technique, the sura sword technique."
"… … Dmitry's successor."
flesh.
He was a very mysterious person.
There were not a few people who suffered from the ghosts, to the point of saying that there were thousands of enemies under the sky of the Korean Empire.
Still, the reason he was able to walk without a hitch was because there was a cause.
He showed excessive handicap only when the cause was clear, and when a catastrophe broke out, he played his role in his own way, so he could not be punished easily.
And now, with the presence of Roman Dmitry, the Korean Empire had strong national power, but in the days of Korea, A-class hunters were a talent that could not be dealt with.
The problem was serious.
I don't know what's going on, but if the killer was determined to kill, there was no way for ordinary people to survive.
yet.
reached the scene.
Kang Min-ho shouted.
"I subdue the ghost with a pincer!"
"Yes."
Salmon and himself.
Both were Class A Hunters.
However, knowing that Salgwi is clearly superior to himself, Kang Min-ho did not allow an advantage with his arrogance.
At Kang Min-ho's command, the guards spread all over the place.
While blocking the space where the ghost could escape, at the same time, Kang Min-ho ran towards the ghost by using the 'Guardian Gate's Weapon'.
Papa.
Papa Papa Pat.
Mana fluctuated.
The moment the red-stained scorpion's gaze reached Kang Min-ho, he had to clench his teeth and raise his sword.
Kaang!
Kaka Kaka Kaka!
It was fast.
The sword that penetrated the space cut his head, and Kang Min-ho reacted immediately and blocked the attack with a short delay.
My body shook violently. The defense of the guardian gate was specialized in defense.
Therefore, it was able to block the attack without much shock, but the attack of the salgwi was so threatening that even hunters of the same class could not stop it.
It wasn't just that.
The stalks followed like crazy.
As if to show his displeasure at blocking the attack, he pushed like crazy.
"Die, die, die!"
Wow!
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!
It was a deadly attack.
At every moment, he aimed at Kang Min-ho's vital point, and Kang Min-ho was focused on blocking it with the most defensive attitude possible.
Just attack power alone is enough to go beyond the idleness. Seeing Kang Min-ho being cornered, the guards quickly aimed at the blind spot.
As if they had been training for so long, they were sure that they could break the sulphur in the perfect attack that interlocked with each other.
By the way.
sudden.
"?!!"
The intermittent difference.
The attack was dodged with a strange movement.
It was a movement that was impossible with a human body, but the gaze of the ghost accurately captured the figure of the guardian.
"Dangerous!"
flash.
Kaan-!
Kang Min-ho clenched his teeth.
If he hadn't momentarily blown away, the guards might have had their heads blown off. However, Kang Min-ho instinctively knew that this was not a good choice.
The eyes of the ghosts intertwined in the air were filled with laughter, as if they had anticipated such a situation.
"You stupid bastard."
poof.
blood splashed
At the same time as Kang Min-ho's forearm was cut off, the shrew indiscriminately pushed the guards around him.
It was overwhelming.
his aura?
his skill?
It wasn't particularly powerful.
Although he was clearly on the A-class level, he showed a beast-like movement that transcends the ranks. It was as if he was a monster specialized in combat.
As he dug into the space, blood was splattered, and he did not retreat despite the counterattacks of the guards.
Rather, he tried a game of chicken, risking his own life with his opponent, digging one step further.
"Great!"
one two.
The guards fell.
Kang Min-ho's eyes changed wildly.
Thinking that it was no longer dangerous, he took advantage of a momentary break and unfolded his powers.
Kwareung.
Quiet rumble.
Secret of the Guardian Gate.
Aura overflowed.
The moment he was about to cut off his flesh at once, he was met with enormous power in front of him.
heck.
'Smile?'
twisted lips.
I got goosebumps.
I knew something was wrong.
But already in an irreversible situation, Kang Min-ho faced a huge storm that devoured his existence.
Wow!
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!
* * *
dump.
"Wow."
Kang Min-ho spit out a handful of blood.
The guardian gate was able to survive because he was specialized in defense, but his body was ruined by the recent attack.
Defeated.
Even with the guards, they couldn't win.
But rather than the shock of defeat, there was a shocking truth that took over Kang Min-ho's mind.
"Maybe you… … ."
I looked up at her with trembling eyes.
Dmitry's legacy.
mad battle.
and destructive swordsmanship.
According to the information that the Maronism had been circulating about Dmitry, there was a person who met three conditions.
Dmitry's Flash When Samuel performed a great performance, it was expressed as a succession ability comparable to that of him.
he's right
'Dmitry's demon Kevin.'
it was certain
In the meantime, Salgwi's ability to transmit was shrouded in veil, and if he had inherited Kevin's ability, he could understand his progress and his nonsensical fighting abilities.
The problem is that Kevin's successor has gone crazy.
If Incheon's power like Lee Tae-sung appeared, he might be able to stop Kevin, but Kang Min-ho instinctively knew that it wasn't the solution.
"Not enough."
Salgwi looked up to the sky.
Seeing that he was thirsty even though he was drenched in blood, Kang Min-ho raised a pole around his neck and shouted at the soldiers.
"Report to His Majesty the Emperor now! The fact that Dmitry's demon Kevin's lore is slaughtering!"
widely.
I struggled to get up.
Roman Dmitry.
I had to somehow buy time until he arrived.
certainly.
That was his role as a guardian.
