Vol. 6, Episode 5+

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“Do you think you will answer!”

The player caught on the nod of his head shouted.

It’s been a long time since all of his comrades were engulfed in flames and burned to ashes.

He only burned hatred as he looked at Lee Rowoon with his bloodshot eyes.

“You don’t have to answer with that mouth.”

Those drowsy eyes.

I’m afraid I can’t feel any emotions.

The moment I was drenched in fear.

Flash.

Red light spewed out of Lee Rowoon’s eyes.

Amid the blazing torch, the player’s eyes gradually lose their guns.

Like a shaman’s warrior, blood squirts and seeps into the torch.

Information that permeates to Lee Rowoon, the owner of the burning red eyes.

What I got from the shaman’s warrior, and what I got from this player.

The information has been put together to form a rough summary.

The player fell to the floor.

“Release me!”

The shaman’s warrior shouts.

“I have to do the perm ceremony right now!”

They scream like a scream.

“Otherwise… .”

“Otherwise?”

Let’s say this while looking at the shaman’s uninhabited man.

“The energy of the devil… .”

The shaman’s face, who was shouting, gradually distorted.

The players who attacked the shaman’s warriors are not normal players.

Demon spirits with the energy of the devil.

For this reason, if you do not erase the demon through the ritual of perm, it will explode immediately after death.

But nothing happened to the player’s body, which should have already exploded.

“Alive.”

The player is alive.

The flame that rose in Lee Rowoon’s hand.

It wobbled beautifully as if it had charmed people.

“It certainly has magic in it.”

“What the hell are you… .”

The warriors of the shaman looked at Rowoon in astonishment.

Because I felt a huge demonic energy hidden in that beautiful flame.

“The demons… I can’t let you live… .”

The harsh voice continued.

“No white!”

The shaman’s uninhabited shaman, who had been attacked by Lee Rowoon’s blood evasion, said without even wiping the blood flowing from his lips.

“When they go out… .”

All those who suffered from the blood spirit escape are still alive.

“It’s well organized.”

Baek-Chung and Ha Se-Min just returned at that time.

“Something… .”

“It’s strange.”

Baek Cheong and Ha Se-min also seemed to feel strange.

“For some reason, I thought I wouldn’t be able to see the end, so I let it go.”

“Me too.”

Because he was a mastermind who reached the level of heaven, he believed in his ominous sense and let them go.

It was the wrong choice.

Lee Rowoon tapped a player who had fallen on the floor.

A player who groans at the strange sense that the soul escaped.

Lee Rowoon said, forcing him to stand up.

“Here… .”

Lee Roon looks into the guy’s eyes and says.

Information in your head.

“You will see traces of Cheonmagyo.”

The name you found there.

The face of the shaman and the player changed at the same time at that name.

There are things that both shamans and players hide.

The shaman’s blockade of Guangzhou or sword dance was not just a massacre.

And here the players.

‘Hwanggeonjeok.’

These old names were medics from the Guangzhou area.

However, their nature was different from that of Lee Shin-woo’s Blue Army and Red Devil’s Red Army.

‘Religious group.’

Those who continue to fight under certain fanatical beliefs.

“Do you know anything about Hwanggeonjeok?”

I asked because Baek Chung and Ha Se-min were the brightest in China’s situation.

“I’ve never heard of it.”

Baekcheongdo.

“I’ve never heard of a group of medics in Guangzhou. However, I do not know the details.”

A story that even Hasemin of the Black City doesn’t know.

It was said that those who were so imperial were secretive and secretive.

Information stolen by blood soul evasion.

It was because the information they had was too limited.

‘This information is not organized yet.’

It was because there was so much information in Lee Rowoon’s head that he had not yet organized it.

“Ha Se-min and Baek Cheong take the shaman’s warrior to the shaman’s realm.”

Lee Rowoon looked at the Hasemins and said.

“Once we didn’t kill the shaman, we’ll have a conversation.”

It is a known shaman who killed all the visitors so far, but according to the information he stole from a man named Mu Baek, it was a little different.

“Hide as much as possible until I go, and if caught… .”

Lee Rowoon said as she looked at Mu Baek, who had just begun to recover.

“They will take care of themselves.”

A face as if waiting for an answer.

“Rescuing… I will repay your favor.”

Mubaek nodded and said.

“But I can’t be sure.”

He is unsure of the shaman’s circumstances.

“Neither of them will die in vain, so it’s not for you to worry about. Just follow the instructions. If you don’t follow… .”

Mubaek squeezed my head.

“Your life won’t end there.”

Mu Baek, shaking all over.

It wasn’t because of the pain.

“Al… I will.”

When Lee Rowoon’s blood evasion took over, shallow information about Yi Rowoon permeated him as well.

A glimpse of Lee Rowoon’s true face.

I was terrified of it.

“And me and Bondeno… .”

Lee Ron kicked the player again.

“I’m going to follow this guy.”

A group of medics named Hwanggeonjeok.

However, deep in their heads, they confirmed the name of the Cheonmagyo.

Perhaps both the shaman and the Hwanggeonjeokdo have a deep relationship with the Cheonmagyo.

In particular, it was these people who were more closely related to Cheonmagyo.

In response to the answer, Lee Rowoon raised the player with a cold gaze.

“Shut up.”

Unlike Mubaek, he is still suffering from pain.

Lee Rowoon took him and started moving with Bondeno.

Bondeno’s expression was not good.

Advanced and beneficial.

The player following him.

There was Bondeno at the very back, but I could see the uncomfortable expression of Lee Rowoon.

In the silence, Yi Rowoon stopped.

“If you want to ask a question, ask.”

Lee Rowoon said that he didn’t look like Bondeno.

“Just… .”

Bondeno finally opens his mouth.

“I wonder if I really need to kill the players.”

That seemed to be Bondeno’s concern.

“The shaman saved me. But you killed all the players.”

The difference.

It was a question Bondeno had since meeting Lee Rowoon again.

Lee Rowoon was a former player, and also had his own definition.

So I fell in love with his deeds, saved him and became friends.

However, a lot has changed since I met him again.

The biggest thing is that he’s no longer a player, he’s an unmanned man.

Because it was Bondeno who felt most deeply about what kind of people they were, I was worried that Lee Rowoon would become like them.

“Don’t worry about it.”

But Bondeno regained his original face.

“You must have your own will.”

Because he was a Bondeno who knew Lee Rowoon well.

“There must have been a reason, right?”

I don’t think Lee Rowoon has become a slaughter-bearer.

“What if there is no reason?”

Bondeno bit his lips at Lee Rowoon’s question.

But he smiled again.

“I still believe in you.”

In the past, Bondeno saved Lee Woon.

But this time Lee Rowoon saved him.

A past relationship.

This is Rowoon Lee who stepped forward for that relationship.

I decided not to doubt it.

I’m just curious now.

“Yes, I like that look.”

“Don’t say nonsense. Men don’t like it.”

“Kill them?”

The light smiles on each other’s lips.

Lee Rowoon changed her expression.

The ruins of Guangzhou.

With a single word from Lee Rowoon, the image of Guangzhou was clearly pictured in Bondeno’s mind.

“It’s not the shaman’s work.”

Of course, the appearance of Guangzhou, which was thought to be the work of a shaman, is not theirs, is it?

Let’s take a look back.

The player of Hwang Geon-jeok, who was walking quietly, flinched.

“These bastards.”

The languid look in his eyes changed wildly.

There is no love for the earth, no love for humanity.

Nevertheless, there are some things that are unbearable.

Things like goldfish.

‘A hypocrite.’

Things that they believe are good and justify all their actions.

“Are you going to kill me?”

Bondeno’s voice.

The player trembles at him.

“No, not yet.”

In a playful conversation between friends, the intervening player was trembling as if he had been taken to the slaughterhouse.

But what I didn’t tell Bondeno was even more intolerable for Yi Woon.

‘Cheonma Bridge.’

It was because I found the name of the Cheonmagyo in the head of this cub.

Master’s legacy.

If you have done so many things in that name.

The player now understands everything and speaks quietly.

“The way to live… Are there?”

That’s right.

When death is imminent, it is a human being to be prepared for death, but even a little further away from the shadow of death, the desire to survive soars.

That belief and determination were what made humans farther away from death.

In the words of the player.

“No. no.”

Lee Rowoon said firmly.

The airflow has been reversed.

‘The realm of the shaman.’

I was able to intuitively realize that this place was not far from the realm of the shaman.

Since the door of the shaman is always open, the qi in it seeps out and spreads to the world.

The shaman’s realm would be filled with chi, so the atmosphere itself was different here, not far from it.

The player didn’t even give directions.

Everything was already known by Yi-Won.

It was a player who already had a desperate face.

Nevertheless, he did not give up even a single inch of hope.

‘Now there are comrades who are hiding in the headquarters to avoid sword dancing.’

Even if this man is as strong as a monster.

‘Hwang Geonjeok is never weak.’

I didn’t think I would be able to win against those many of my comrades.

Especially… .

‘He is there too.’

Now there is one of the three generals at headquarters.

Unranked players who do not belong to a ranking.

But I was confident.

General is said to be one of the most powerful people who can compete with high rankers, especially high-ranking warriors.

How many shaman’s malco masters he has beaten so far?

Why is that shaman struggling until now?

It was all because of the three generals.

The three generals were so powerful and their commanders.

But I suddenly had a question.

‘But… .’

The man who knew the way to the headquarters even though he didn’t say it.

They didn’t even reveal who they were, and the shaman’s identity was so hard to hide.

This man who knows the existence of the Hwanggeonjeok and even the Cheonmagyo… .

‘Don’t you know?’

You don’t know that?

When that question came up, goosebumps ran down my spine.

If this man came here knowing everything.

“Fortunately, I’m here to meet you.”

Something terrible will happen.

Shadows fell all over the forest of ruined buildings.

Before that.

“I don’t think he’s a Malko guru.”

One of the three generals of the Hwanggeonjeok, the artificial general, 人公將 Army, was standing there.

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