Episode 565: Ghost (3)
dripping, dripping.
Drops of blood dripped from the hand holding the sword.
Kang Min-ho glanced around and looked around.
corpses lying on the floor.
People who stiffened with astonished faces.
If you can't stop the killing, the people around you will not be able to avoid death. Such a thing could never be allowed.
Kang Min-ho is determined to survive even for his daughter, but from the moment he was given the role of a guardian, a strong sense of calling was established in his heart.
that now.
It was completed by Roman Dmitry.
It would have been an impossible life if I had not met Roman Dmitry, a peaceful life, a force that everyone recognized.
I didn't want to disappoint.
When he heard the single command to protect Incheon where his daughter was staying, Kang Min-ho accepted his heart to devote himself to it.
His growth was a difference of mindset. Roman Dmitry created the environment, and a strong desire to repay what he received has grown an E-class hunter.
I know that I am still lacking in myself, but it was never enough to have the mindset to protect Incheon.
'I will endure it somehow.'
watched the opponent.
What you need now is time.
Until Roman Dmitry and his troops arrived, the killer had to be stopped from further killing.
It was then.
Through the suffocating tension, Salgwi moved towards Kang Min-ho.
"It's the same. It's very similar."
eyes were dyed bright red.
As the assimilation rate gradually increased, memories that he couldn't handle flooded his body.
"There is no way you can stop me."
pod.
Puff puff puff puff!
There was an intense explosion.
When Kang Min-ho grasped the movement of the scorpion, a huge shock had already hit his body several times. It relentlessly blocked the flashing attacks from all directions.
He defended the gate and received the attack, but whether Kang Min-ho blocked it or not, he continued to change the direction of the attack and pushed Kang Min-ho.
flash.
bang!
I lowered my head.
When he raised his sword to block it, he dug into the side, and when he blocked it too, he turned around and cut his leg.
Kaang!
Kaka Kaka Kaka!
reversed
Every time he followed the beast-like movement of the flesh, the blood that had flown up his esophagus exuded a fishy scent.
It seemed to get stronger as time went on.
Obviously, in the first clash, he couldn't show this level of movement, but now he dazzled Minho Kang's mind as if he were a ghost.
pod.
cut his leg
After giving up on it and blocking the vital point, this time a pain arose in his forearm.
"Ugh."
The time was not long.
It wasn't long after he collided with the ghost, but Kang Min-ho was already drenched in blood.
This proves that Salgwi is not an A-class competent person.
Apart from the destructive power of his aura, he showed a combat power of S rank or higher, and at this rate, it seemed that Roman Dmitry would fall before the arrival.
"Help the Guardian Captain!"
"Attack!"
Fortunately, additional troops arrived.
They gave Minho Kang a chance to catch his breath, but that didn't mean he changed the trend.
"Great!"
"Aaaaah!"
Screams were heard from all sides.
While pushing Kang Min-ho, he slaughtered the soldiers, and became a demon, expressing a fearsome presence.
Still, the soldiers were willing to risk their lives. They were also like Kang Min-ho.
Because of Roman Dmitry, the Korean Empire changed dramatically, and I thought they were really happy living a peaceful life recently.
I hoped that the single existence of 'Salgwi' would not ruin my precious life.
dozens of people.
corpses piled up
Kang Min-ho attacked the ghost even more recklessly, but after a fierce battle, he faced a wall he could never overcome.
sudden.
out of human comprehension.
A goblin that attacks and counterattacks.
I knew instinctively.
Thinking that he might die in this attack, Kang Min-ho clenched his teeth and raised his power.
Even after suffering fatal injuries, he couldn't stand it any longer.
If so, I would rather use the number of dongguijin (同歸於盡) to limit the samurai from raging like it is now.
Kwareung.
Quiet rumble.
Aura exploded.
immediate situation.
The moment you are about to face the invading ghost.
"Ahh, ahhh!"
The ghost suddenly grabbed her eyes and screamed.
* * *
series of situations.
In the eyes of the ghost, people did not look as they were in reality.
[Barco's knight! Kill me!]
[There, the Marquis Benedict is running away. What are you doing?]
[Valhalla, Kronos. If you don't punish that evil horde, the people around you will inevitably be in danger.]
The appearance of people changed in a flash.
Some as knights of Barco, some as Marquis Benedict, and some as soldiers of Valhalla and Kronos. My head was spinning when I thought they were a threat to myself and my people.
At first, there must have been a reason for starting the murder, but from a certain point on, if I didn't kill it, I felt like I was going to die.
red eyes.
became more and more red.
The last moment he was about to deal with Kang Min-ho, even his focus was dyed red and his vision was blurred.
"Ahh, ahhh!"
screamed.
A great deal of pain ensued.
The memories in my head gave me a burning pain, and my red eyes made it impossible to face 'reality' anymore.
From then on, Kang Min-ho's existence was not important.
Aside from the fact that his field of vision was far away, his consciousness, which existed in the middle of Incheon until just now, was present in a familiar yet unfamiliar space.
Kwadang!
"Damn!"
It was a slum.
The men who looked rough were smashing around, and he was watching the scene with terrified eyes.
It was hell.
Because I was born in a slum, I could not escape hell, and because I was born in a slum, I was not allowed to live a normal life.
In fact, not long ago, I met a child living in a 'castle'.
Hearing stories about the absurdity of the world that the child talks about, such as parents who don't buy what they want, and tasteless side dishes, I felt like I wanted to tear the mouth of the child who uttered such words.
The world has changed.
It was a comfortable environment.
life in the castle.
Seeing his family live happily ever after, he felt a rush of emotions as he stared blankly at the scene.
The environment that had been considered unhappy a while ago seemed to be a dream.
I hope this is not a dream, and I firmly vowed to devote my life to the person who gave me this kind of life.
Papa Pat.
The world kept changing.
was on the battlefield
In a space surrounded by people, he took the life of a knight to prove his worth to a being.
This time it was another battlefield.
He became accustomed to killing, and he slaughtered the enemies who rushed in with blood-drenched faces. He didn't mind that people called him a demon.
It meant the fact that the ghetto boy got stronger.
An existence that was nothing, now used for valuable work, has given his family a comfortable life.
happy.
I always wished it was the same as it is now.
The happiness of those who believe in you and your family.
That was enough of a reason to remain a demon.
A cold wave suddenly hit.
He lost someone he trusted and wandered the world.
He did not speak, his mouth was dry, he was hungry from not eating, and the cold night air and the strong wind made his body tremble.
The strong body became weak.
It's normal not to feel the cold at all, but now I can't find the same tenacity as before in the time that has passed unfathomably.
However.
He was as clear as his mind.
He clearly looked at the path he had to take and let out the earnest wish he had to start wandering about.
"Your Majesty, where are you?"
* * *
Roman Dmitry headed to the scene of the incident.
I was informed of the situation through Suha, and upon the fact that Kevin's successor had appeared, I stopped all my work.
'… … Kevin.'
It was a special name.
Living as Roman Dmitry, I was able to complete my life as a human because of beings like Kevin.
So I wanted them to be happy.
Even if they died carrying the rules of the dimension, they did not want to search for their own existence, but rather forget them and live a new life.
By the way.
The reality was not.
They showed signs of their new life.
The recurring reality meant it wasn't a coincidence, and it was clear that something was going on beyond the dimension.
'The symptoms of the existence of a ghost are similar to the madness of a ghost magician. If Kevin's successor had inherited the ghost, unlike Kevin, he wouldn't be able to withstand the ghost's madness. When I first met Kevin, he was just a ghetto boy, but his mental strength to withstand ghost magic is by no means common.'
successor.
They were truly mysterious creatures.
It is clear that they have inherited Dmitry's memory, but that does not mean they are the same person as the memory being.
Even as Roman Dmitry, he felt the need to confirm the truth.
How the lore was born, and why the people of Dmitry were connected with the present and took root here.
system.
catastrophe.
It was a part that could not be explained by the theories that constitute the present life.
Transmission was a task outside the system, and it was clear that it was a task that mankind had to solve one day.
speed up
headed fast
When you finally reach the scene.
Roman Dmitry witnessed a scene very different from what was reported.
* * *
There was a flesh
According to reports, the goblin was supposed to slaughter, but he continued to wander around in a blinded state.
"Your Majesty, where are you?"
muddy and rough
It was a sincere voice.
Kang Min-ho, who accepted death, swallowed the pain and looked at it, and the people who gathered around held their breath at the thought that it might provoke the soul.
It was truly a strange sight. Dead bodies scattered on the floor, people gathered, and a single human wandering around the center.
Salgwi continued to spit out a desperate voice.
"In this world, His Majesty must exist. The chaotic world has been stabilized by His Majesty, but where have you disappeared? Peace in the world cannot be maintained without His Majesty the Emperor."
walked
kept walking
Then, when something got stuck, I turned around and went back the way I had been walking.
"Really too. If you are going to die so suddenly, could you please explain the situation to us? Why did I have to leave, why did I have to carry the burden of the world alone. If I had told the truth, I would have had time to accept the breakup. Even if we held the Emperor's crotch and sobbed, we would have been prepared to accept the farewell through such a time."
Crying swelled up.
Gradually he let out a wailing voice.
"no. In the end, I wouldn't be able to accept the breakup. You must have found a way. Having received everything from His Majesty, how can we tell His Majesty to make sacrifices? Please, please come back. Give us some hope that you are still alive. please… … !"
Salgwi shed tears.
Tears mixed with blood were dripping down, crying as if the world was going to die.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa. This isn't it. whoops We need His Majesty the Emperor. Only when His Majesty the Emperor returns can we be truly happy. I can't sleep when I think of His Majesty the Emperor, who left with everything. You can't eat, you can't be happy. Whoops, whoops."
Salgwi fell to his knees.
He bowed his face to the ground and cried profusely.
Seeing the appearance of such a ghost, people lost their words and could not do anything.
He was a monster that had just been murdered, but I wondered what kind of story he had.
It was then.
through the crowds.
Roman Dmitry appeared.
I lowered my posture so that I could face the flesh.
As soon as Salgwi raised his head, he looked at his bright red eyes that could not find focus and asked in a calm voice.
"Who the hell are you."
"Your Majesty, where are you?"
"Are you Kevin?"
"His Majesty the Emperor… … !"
"If it's not Kevin, then why are you crying so sadly here?"
"Where the hell are you? Give us a signal that we are alive so that we can have some hope!"
stopped talking.
I looked at it for a long time.
face, expression, and voice.
Everything was different with Kevin.
Knowing this, I had no choice but to ask, and after looking at it for a while, I spoke in a low voice so that no one could hear me.
"You are no longer Kevin. Something other than Kevin. But even so... … ."
hooked.
I opened my eyes.
With the sword that pierced his stomach, the face of the scorpion became pale.
"sorry."
Deeper.
Roman Dmitry thrust his sword all the way through.
Episode 565: Ghost (3)
dripping, dripping.
Drops of blood dripped from the hand holding the sword.
Kang Min-ho glanced around and looked around.
corpses lying on the floor.
People who stiffened with astonished faces.
If you can't stop the killing, the people around you will not be able to avoid death. Such a thing could never be allowed.
Kang Min-ho is determined to survive even for his daughter, but from the moment he was given the role of a guardian, a strong sense of calling was established in his heart.
that now.
It was completed by Roman Dmitry.
It would have been an impossible life if I had not met Roman Dmitry, a peaceful life, a force that everyone recognized.
I didn't want to disappoint.
When he heard the single command to protect Incheon where his daughter was staying, Kang Min-ho accepted his heart to devote himself to it.
His growth was a difference of mindset. Roman Dmitry created the environment, and a strong desire to repay what he received has grown an E-class hunter.
I know that I am still lacking in myself, but it was never enough to have the mindset to protect Incheon.
'I will endure it somehow.'
watched the opponent.
What you need now is time.
Until Roman Dmitry and his troops arrived, the killer had to be stopped from further killing.
It was then.
Through the suffocating tension, Salgwi moved towards Kang Min-ho.
"It's the same. It's very similar."
eyes were dyed bright red.
As the assimilation rate gradually increased, memories that he couldn't handle flooded his body.
"There is no way you can stop me."
pod.
Puff puff puff puff!
There was an intense explosion.
When Kang Min-ho grasped the movement of the scorpion, a huge shock had already hit his body several times. It relentlessly blocked the flashing attacks from all directions.
He defended the gate and received the attack, but whether Kang Min-ho blocked it or not, he continued to change the direction of the attack and pushed Kang Min-ho.
flash.
bang!
I lowered my head.
When he raised his sword to block it, he dug into the side, and when he blocked it too, he turned around and cut his leg.
Kaang!
Kaka Kaka Kaka!
reversed
Every time he followed the beast-like movement of the flesh, the blood that had flown up his esophagus exuded a fishy scent.
It seemed to get stronger as time went on.
Obviously, in the first clash, he couldn't show this level of movement, but now he dazzled Minho Kang's mind as if he were a ghost.
pod.
cut his leg
After giving up on it and blocking the vital point, this time a pain arose in his forearm.
"Ugh."
The time was not long.
It wasn't long after he collided with the ghost, but Kang Min-ho was already drenched in blood.
This proves that Salgwi is not an A-class competent person.
Apart from the destructive power of his aura, he showed a combat power of S rank or higher, and at this rate, it seemed that Roman Dmitry would fall before the arrival.
"Help the Guardian Captain!"
"Attack!"
Fortunately, additional troops arrived.
They gave Minho Kang a chance to catch his breath, but that didn't mean he changed the trend.
"Great!"
"Aaaaah!"
Screams were heard from all sides.
While pushing Kang Min-ho, he slaughtered the soldiers, and became a demon, expressing a fearsome presence.
Still, the soldiers were willing to risk their lives. They were also like Kang Min-ho.
Because of Roman Dmitry, the Korean Empire changed dramatically, and I thought they were really happy living a peaceful life recently.
I hoped that the single existence of 'Salgwi' would not ruin my precious life.
dozens of people.
corpses piled up
Kang Min-ho attacked the ghost even more recklessly, but after a fierce battle, he faced a wall he could never overcome.
sudden.
out of human comprehension.
A goblin that attacks and counterattacks.
I knew instinctively.
Thinking that he might die in this attack, Kang Min-ho clenched his teeth and raised his power.
Even after suffering fatal injuries, he couldn't stand it any longer.
If so, I would rather use the number of dongguijin (同歸於盡) to limit the samurai from raging like it is now.
Kwareung.
Quiet rumble.
Aura exploded.
immediate situation.
The moment you are about to face the invading ghost.
"Ahh, ahhh!"
The ghost suddenly grabbed her eyes and screamed.
* * *
series of situations.
In the eyes of the ghost, people did not look as they were in reality.
[Barco's knight! Kill me!]
[There, the Marquis Benedict is running away. What are you doing?]
[Valhalla, Kronos. If you don't punish that evil horde, the people around you will inevitably be in danger.]
The appearance of people changed in a flash.
Some as knights of Barco, some as Marquis Benedict, and some as soldiers of Valhalla and Kronos. My head was spinning when I thought they were a threat to myself and my people.
At first, there must have been a reason for starting the murder, but from a certain point on, if I didn't kill it, I felt like I was going to die.
red eyes.
became more and more red.
The last moment he was about to deal with Kang Min-ho, even his focus was dyed red and his vision was blurred.
"Ahh, ahhh!"
screamed.
A great deal of pain ensued.
The memories in my head gave me a burning pain, and my red eyes made it impossible to face 'reality' anymore.
From then on, Kang Min-ho's existence was not important.
Aside from the fact that his field of vision was far away, his consciousness, which existed in the middle of Incheon until just now, was present in a familiar yet unfamiliar space.
Kwadang!
"Damn!"
It was a slum.
The men who looked rough were smashing around, and he was watching the scene with terrified eyes.
It was hell.
Because I was born in a slum, I could not escape hell, and because I was born in a slum, I was not allowed to live a normal life.
In fact, not long ago, I met a child living in a 'castle'.
Hearing stories about the absurdity of the world that the child talks about, such as parents who don't buy what they want, and tasteless side dishes, I felt like I wanted to tear the mouth of the child who uttered such words.
The world has changed.
It was a comfortable environment.
life in the castle.
Seeing his family live happily ever after, he felt a rush of emotions as he stared blankly at the scene.
The environment that had been considered unhappy a while ago seemed to be a dream.
I hope this is not a dream, and I firmly vowed to devote my life to the person who gave me this kind of life.
Papa Pat.
The world kept changing.
was on the battlefield
In a space surrounded by people, he took the life of a knight to prove his worth to a being.
This time it was another battlefield.
He became accustomed to killing, and he slaughtered the enemies who rushed in with blood-drenched faces. He didn't mind that people called him a demon.
It meant the fact that the ghetto boy got stronger.
An existence that was nothing, now used for valuable work, has given his family a comfortable life.
happy.
I always wished it was the same as it is now.
The happiness of those who believe in you and your family.
That was enough of a reason to remain a demon.
A cold wave suddenly hit.
He lost someone he trusted and wandered the world.
He did not speak, his mouth was dry, he was hungry from not eating, and the cold night air and the strong wind made his body tremble.
The strong body became weak.
It's normal not to feel the cold at all, but now I can't find the same tenacity as before in the time that has passed unfathomably.
However.
He was as clear as his mind.
He clearly looked at the path he had to take and let out the earnest wish he had to start wandering about.
"Your Majesty, where are you?"
* * *
Roman Dmitry headed to the scene of the incident.
I was informed of the situation through Suha, and upon the fact that Kevin's successor had appeared, I stopped all my work.
'… … Kevin.'
It was a special name.
Living as Roman Dmitry, I was able to complete my life as a human because of beings like Kevin.
So I wanted them to be happy.
Even if they died carrying the rules of the dimension, they did not want to search for their own existence, but rather forget them and live a new life.
By the way.
The reality was not.
They showed signs of their new life.
The recurring reality meant it wasn't a coincidence, and it was clear that something was going on beyond the dimension.
'The symptoms of the existence of a ghost are similar to the madness of a ghost magician. If Kevin's successor had inherited the ghost, unlike Kevin, he wouldn't be able to withstand the ghost's madness. When I first met Kevin, he was just a ghetto boy, but his mental strength to withstand ghost magic is by no means common.'
successor.
They were truly mysterious creatures.
It is clear that they have inherited Dmitry's memory, but that does not mean they are the same person as the memory being.
Even as Roman Dmitry, he felt the need to confirm the truth.
How the lore was born, and why the people of Dmitry were connected with the present and took root here.
system.
catastrophe.
It was a part that could not be explained by the theories that constitute the present life.
Transmission was a task outside the system, and it was clear that it was a task that mankind had to solve one day.
speed up
headed fast
When you finally reach the scene.
Roman Dmitry witnessed a scene very different from what was reported.
* * *
There was a flesh
According to reports, the goblin was supposed to slaughter, but he continued to wander around in a blinded state.
"Your Majesty, where are you?"
muddy and rough
It was a sincere voice.
Kang Min-ho, who accepted death, swallowed the pain and looked at it, and the people who gathered around held their breath at the thought that it might provoke the soul.
It was truly a strange sight. Dead bodies scattered on the floor, people gathered, and a single human wandering around the center.
Salgwi continued to spit out a desperate voice.
"In this world, His Majesty must exist. The chaotic world has been stabilized by His Majesty, but where have you disappeared? Peace in the world cannot be maintained without His Majesty the Emperor."
walked
kept walking
Then, when something got stuck, I turned around and went back the way I had been walking.
"Really too. If you are going to die so suddenly, could you please explain the situation to us? Why did I have to leave, why did I have to carry the burden of the world alone. If I had told the truth, I would have had time to accept the breakup. Even if we held the Emperor's crotch and sobbed, we would have been prepared to accept the farewell through such a time."
Crying swelled up.
Gradually he let out a wailing voice.
"no. In the end, I wouldn't be able to accept the breakup. You must have found a way. Having received everything from His Majesty, how can we tell His Majesty to make sacrifices? Please, please come back. Give us some hope that you are still alive. please… … !"
Salgwi shed tears.
Tears mixed with blood were dripping down, crying as if the world was going to die.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa. This isn't it. whoops We need His Majesty the Emperor. Only when His Majesty the Emperor returns can we be truly happy. I can't sleep when I think of His Majesty the Emperor, who left with everything. You can't eat, you can't be happy. Whoops, whoops."
Salgwi fell to his knees.
He bowed his face to the ground and cried profusely.
Seeing the appearance of such a ghost, people lost their words and could not do anything.
He was a monster that had just been murdered, but I wondered what kind of story he had.
It was then.
through the crowds.
Roman Dmitry appeared.
I lowered my posture so that I could face the flesh.
As soon as Salgwi raised his head, he looked at his bright red eyes that could not find focus and asked in a calm voice.
"Who the hell are you."
"Your Majesty, where are you?"
"Are you Kevin?"
"His Majesty the Emperor… … !"
"If it's not Kevin, then why are you crying so sadly here?"
"Where the hell are you? Give us a signal that we are alive so that we can have some hope!"
stopped talking.
I looked at it for a long time.
face, expression, and voice.
Everything was different with Kevin.
Knowing this, I had no choice but to ask, and after looking at it for a while, I spoke in a low voice so that no one could hear me.
"You are no longer Kevin. Something other than Kevin. But even so... … ."
hooked.
I opened my eyes.
With the sword that pierced his stomach, the face of the scorpion became pale.
"sorry."
Deeper.
Roman Dmitry thrust his sword all the way through.
