Godless Birth

Along the waves of the symphony, a large ship was slowly moving through the currents. The boat was filled with strong people who could tell by the stars, and they all came to celebrate the winner of the battle of the dungeons, the Fanghyuk, and the family that won the battle of Liberty.

“Gaju has a son who is very confident. ”

“I sincerely congratulate you on your victory in the Dragon War. ”

“Fang Gong, you've grown up so gracefully. ”

“Just like my father, I'm going to be a great UAV. ”

“It's amazing what Gaju has to say about Heaven and Heaven. ”

“How can we say a word to the doctor when our children are older? · · · · · · · · ”

While many congratulatory greetings and fathers were pouring out and gift-wrestling, I didn't know that his stern expression was going to be consistent.

It was because the hahn of the bulge towards his father and Fanga was deeper than I thought and this unfamiliar place was strange.

Every time, Jegalyeon was piercing the sides of the palanquin and sending a message.

Let me see your face. Don't you know it helps to have a smooth relationship with one of them?

Pang Hyuk nodded and smiled bitterly.

You should smile. No smile at all.

Proving that he wasn't a fool was only for his brother, and growing up like this was also because of his help.

But why would a man named Father steal the glory of victory?

What are you smiling at?

Now I'm not a big shot of the Hawkfangs, but why is everyone looking at me as just a big shot of the Three Kingdoms of the Hawkfangs?

It was disgusting for those who had not enough eyes to look at themselves until a few days ago, and it was disgusting to see the face of my father smiling, saying that he was proud of himself.

I didn't like everything that was going on, so he couldn't smile at all, and eventually moved on.

After looking for someone for a long time, Fanghyuk approached three people with a faint smile that had never been shown.

There were Wangwoojin, Jingheuk and Garden Young.

The three of them were eating quietly in the corner, gazing at the scenery of sympathy, and Fanghyuk naturally intervened in between.

The familiarity of not being able to find objection, and the relaxation you can have with them, comforted the complex state of puzzlement.

It was definitely not a place for him to be.

Only when I was with them could I truly laugh.

They were his new family.

* * *

By the time the banquet had begun and two watches had passed, most of the people on board were intoxicated by the ringing fingers and scenery.

Phew! Phew! Phew!

Deep, deep!

Suddenly, an arrow that began to fill the sky suddenly struck the ship.

Kuaaang! Kuaaang! Kuaang!

Screams come from everywhere, with loud noises, not musical instruments.

“Ambush!”

“Everyone, move! ”

“Shhhhh!”

Suddenly, a few people panic and begin to speak out.

Who doesn't know it's an ambush?

But where are we going from a boat floating in the heart of a vast sympathetic lake?

It was completely isolated.

On the boat were representatives of the Paleofilibun Eighth generation, senior positions of the Muslim blind, and those who made a name for themselves in the river.

That's why the damage was even greater because it happened in a situation where no one was expecting to be attacked.

His eyes were filled with rage.

A skilled man could not have been wounded by an arrow and blind skill.

The same is true of those around you.

However, I couldn't accept the sight of the banquet that I hosted turning into a field in an instant.

“Who are you?”

As soon as the work of the Fangdao exploded, the masks surrounded the ship as if it were flooded. For a moment, the small boats approached in an instant, and those on board boarded the ship.

“Apothecary · · · · · · · ·. ”

All the screams stopped in one word.

Even a slightly rash personality stopped speaking nervously and stared straight ahead.

The Soviet Union mercenary rainfall appeared on board.

Afterward, there were three elders of the Apostle, a purple robe, and an Apostle in a mask, a band of powerless men, a black robe, and a mask.

Everyone on the ship was nervous because of the overwhelming number of imperatives.

A situation in which the elite force of the Apostles appeared with an ambush.

Everyone guessed what this situation meant, but they couldn't get it out of their mouth.

“I'm here to see the Apostle. ”

Eventually, the Jegul office stepped forward and greeted him with a respectful gesture, but the apostle looked at the back and said nothing.

“This is the place to celebrate the victory of the Great Sapphire War. Did the Apostle misunderstand the location of the raid? ”

I know it was pointless, but I had to do it.

The slaughterers came in overwhelming numbers, and I couldn't run away or ask for help.

Who brings troops to someone else's banquet?

That was a great example.

That's why we have at least a few escorts.

Most of the children who followed their parents and the disciples who followed their master.

They were young, and they haven't had the experience to handle the situation.

Of course, there were some who had the strength to fight against the Apostles.

But they also had to fight to protect their children and disciples.

Moreover, the pressure of the Apothecary being here was substantial. None of them were as strong as the Apollonian, and the Apollonian was so strong that no one could guarantee victory or defeat if everyone ran into the Apollonian.

That's why it was best to talk if there was any room for conversation.

“You don't have to unravel silver. The throne is here to pay you back today. ”

I bit my lip.

The apostolic eyes were resolute and could not find any room for conversation.

Originally, the most communicative group was the apostolic group, and the apostolic master was quite severe.

It was clear that the apostle was planning to bring this many people with him in the first place, and that the apostle had come to kill everyone here.

“Make the most of it. It's the only mercy I can show you. ”

As the Apostolic Master turned around, the Soviet Apostolic Master, the Dragon Rain, stepped forward and shouted.

“Bloodbath, slaughter every creature in this place! Heilang Bandit, don't miss a single one! We will make them pay for today's blood, so we must not let any of them live! ”

At the end of the Mercury Rain's words, a sudden, slow fly began to swing towards the unmanned faction on the ship.

The review indices quickly moved towards their father and master, but the apostolic shamans did not just watch.

Screaming!

Puaaak!

Qadang!

“Father!"

“Master!"

I was told it was cruel, but I couldn't help but wonder how fierce and cruel the apostles' hands were, so I couldn't help but panic.

Optimized for slaughter, as if they only existed for murder, they were killing tribes, and the tide was swiftly tilting.

The seagull bit his lip.

Even those who could fight to protect their children and disciples began to leave, and things were going to get worse.

‘Electrical heating. ’

Let me guess. His son and his pupil are in Beijing. Who's gonna guess?

It was impossible.

However, not all review indices were blameless.

Some people glow during a crisis, like breaking an egg, while others grip and resist.

Garden Young was shooting arrows, holding back the blood flowing on her fingers, and Jinghyuk and Fanghyuk were fighting against those approaching Garden Young.

The same goes for Wong Woo-jin.

With all my might, I slaughtered and slaughtered the apostles again and again.

But they were also noticing that in overwhelming numbers and cruel hands, a shadow of death was coming upon them.

In the face of the coming death, you think of one person.

Jungwoo, Joogun, brother, brother.

Each of them remembered him in his heart and sent his last greeting.

I miss you, but I'm glad we're not here together.

Please live well.

“Stop!”

Where is that coming from?

Suddenly, everyone's gaze turned to the sky.

However, there was only a loud sound that cut through the wind, and I didn't see anything.

As soon as I turn my head again to continue the battle.

A man fell from the sky.

Kuang!

* * *

While tilting the cup to appease the master and the last night, I called out a sudden ominous voice. The health of those on your friends list has decreased considerably and is declining rapidly.

So I flew with power to sympathize with them, and what was unfolding before my nearest arrival was the scene of a unilateral massacre.

I looked at Woojin, the nobleman, Hyuki, Wonyoung, Jegalyeon, Jegal Gaju.

Consistently, I felt compelled to worry about why I came here.

They are the first people I fell into a place called Murim and became friends with.

They were the ones who calmed my loneliness and loneliness and helped me to settle down, feeling that I was also a place where people live.

I barely caught myself trying to break the cord of reason in the furnace.

What did they do wrong? Do I have to go through this?

These words would actually be meaningless.

The people of this world are unfair, but they will continue to understand that this place is called Gangho.

All this time, I've ignored the temptation of fate to pretend I didn't see it.

I thought I'd live a long life.

I thought that whatever happened in this world had nothing to do with me.

But fate led me, and I hesitated that I, an outsider from another world, would intervene too deeply.

An uncertain future, a turbulent reality.

In that contradiction, I decided to accept that this is also my destiny, that this is my destiny.

What can I do now?

No, what should I do?

There is only one answer.

The Apostle and I were irreversible.

Only the strong were able to live confidently in Kangho, and if they had the strength, they could ignore others' intentions.

That's what the Apostle did now.

So I intend to give it back to you.

Just like the Apostle did.

I intend to retaliate unilaterally.

I had a good reason, and I thought I could be a bigger monster than them if I was against them.

The sudden appearance of me caused the battle to collapse momentarily.

As the road opened, three people with me and my face walked towards me.

The three of them were the Apostolic Hermit Wine, the Soviet Union's Mercury, and the Elder's Mighty Iron Age.

“I see you're well. ”

The apostolic eyes were still looking down at me.

“It's been a long time. ”

I did not shrink like before in front of the apostolic master, and I spoke nonetheless.

“You owe me a great debt of gratitude. ”

My life poured out from everywhere, and I just accepted it with a smile.

“The Sovereign Lord seems to have been bothering you recently since he woke up from his bed, so I just cleaned up some rubbish for him. ”

As the Apostolic Master gazed at me silently, the Soviet owner, Mercury Rain, came out.

“You must be out of your mind, considering you've come to die on my feet. there's no hope of going back to life today, like last time. ”

“Hehehehe.”

I smiled as if I couldn't stand the laughter of the Dragon Rain, and I looked at me like a madman with a look of absurdity.

“You guys are so stupid. ”

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