Episode 202: Dreaming Angel (7)
slept too long That was the boy’s first thought.
The boy thought he had slept so long that he had slept enough to remember the dream, or even to fall into the dream.
The boy touched his moist eyes and muttered in a sleepy voice.
“Did I cry?”
Did you have a sad dream? Or was it a terrifying dream? The boy tried to remember the dream, wiping the water off his eyes.
“… It must have been a sad dream.”
It was a sweet dream. But the boy did not know the words of affection.
So, I had no choice but to say that the dream in which there was a happy, an exciting, a pleasant, and a long-awaited dream was just a sad dream.
I wish I hadn’t dreamed… … .
“Baby, are you awake now?”
“Ugh, Mom.”
A boy who naturally falls into his mother’s arms. Seeing her rubbing her cheeks and hugging her with her small hands, her mother only smiled.
“Are you so stupid today? Did you have any nightmares?”
Could this dream be called a nightmare? The boy shook his head and dug into his arms without saying a word.
“Isn’t that a nightmare? Then what was your dream?”
What kind of dream should I call it? The boy did not know the difficult words yet, so he could not fully explain the dream.
So I didn’t want to tell my mother.
Because that dream wasn’t just a sad dream.
“What the hell did you dream of? Mom is curious too.”
The boy slowly looked up at his mother. Bruised backs of hands, torn lips, and white gauze covering one eye. When the boy saw his mother like that, he didn’t say anything and continued to be silly.
But the boy’s mother only found the boy cute.
“Now, have you not forgotten what day it is today?”
A mother’s smile, smiling brightly as if there were no injuries. As a result, the boys also laughed a little bit.
“What day is it today?”
“my birthday.”
And so the boy’s birthday began.
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And people saw the black sky.
“what?”
“It got dark all of a sudden.”
“Japanese food, or something like that, isn’t it?”
12 noon, the hour of light when the sun should rule the earth. However, the sky was dark enough to be mistaken for 12 o’clock at night if anyone who didn’t know saw it.
“Why do you think the lights on your phone are so dim?”
“So. Surely, the light seems to be sucked in.”
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No, it can’t be compared to midnight at 12 o’clock at night. This darkness was so different from that natural darkness.
The sky that darkens everything as if it would not tolerate even a single inch of light. Under those skies, people were terrified.
“The Demon King, the Demon King has come.”
“The end of this world, just as the other world was destroyed because of the Demon King, we will also be destroyed now. No one will survive.”
“Shut up your stupid words. Yes, the hero is coming!”
Or you could say I was terrified.
“haha. What is a hero, they are all bullshit.”
“He has come! He has come to judge us!”
“Brave, where did the hero of Seocheon Yuga go?”
“no. I mean, I don’t want to die… … .”
In other words, it could be said that he has become a beast.
“Now it’s all over.”
“Come on, come on!”
“Anyway, even once.”
But in a true expression, it would be correct to say that it melted into darkness.
“Darkness, this world is too dark.”
“Me, you and us all in the dark.”
Yes.
People were melting into darkness.
And a boy in black watching everything from the sky. Seeing the boy floating alone, someone must have called him ‘King’.
So the boy was called the Demon King.
“I will show you the truth.”
The boy called the Demon King spoke with a very reminiscent voice.
“A firm truth that cannot be avoided, that cannot be denied, that cannot be hidden.”
And the demon king began to wiggle his arms to a certain rhythm he couldn’t hear. No, it wasn’t just waving your arms.
The Demon King was conducting a certain song. A song that no one can hear, but everyone has to dance to it.
A dark world darkens a person, and a darkened person darkens the world again. A song of karma like a dodol-yi-pyo.
So the Demon King was able to continue his command. The Demon King will not stop conducting until there are no more singers left.
Unless someone stops it.
There was no act of shouting their own name, no moment of looking into each other’s eyes, no greeting, no hostility.
The blue glowing black only cut through the darkness.
“Hey, don’t you know that you have to sit still during a performance?”
The Demon King who frowns. A faint red solid line remained on his wrist. It disappeared quickly, but there was no denying that it had been cut.
The name of the man who nearly cut off the Demon King’s wrist is… … .
“Park Jin-ho, you are a man with no manners.”
It was Park Jin-ho, the vice president of the Central Superman Academy called Swordseong.
“Yeah, Professor Bon doesn’t know anything about manners.”
Park Jin-ho said.
“All I know is swordsmanship!”
The black parted the darkness without a sound. Swordsmanship’s swordsmanship cuts even the vibrations of the atmosphere that make the sound, literally killing the sound.
“Jin claiming swordsmanship, Cheong.”
So, the speed of supersonic that surpasses the speed of sound, even the speed of supersonic that surpasses the speed of sub-light, which is comparable to light, was quieter than the sound of a butterfly flapping its wings.
In the end, the demon king had no choice but to stop commanding the attack that was aiming at his wrist honestly.
“It’s a really strange swordsmanship. If sub-light-accelerating matter collided with the atmosphere, there would be a huge explosion.”
“Do you think this professor would commit such a mistake?”
Doesn’t cut molecules either. It doesn’t even cause molecules to collide with each other. I just use that gap to reach the Demon King.
If an ignorant superin sees this, Jin-ho Park is still, but the Demon King alone leaves an afterimage and seems to widen the distance.
Park Jin-ho’s swordsmanship that was close to, no, surpassed, the divine.
In the end, the Demon King nodded and had no choice but to pull out his sword.
“I’m so sorry. If you could wield the Holy Sword, you could have stopped me.”
True Demon Sword, the shadow of the Holy Sword, and the world’s best magic sword. All Superman Swordsmen are Magic Swordsmen, and all swords handled by Superman Swordsmen are only backwards compatible with this True Demon Sword.
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A faint sound began to come out of Park Jin-ho’s sword attack, which made no sound at all. It was because the claimant sword, which was one of the best magic swords on earth, started to break as soon as it collided with the true magic sword.
A magic swordsman cannot defeat a demon lord.
The sound gradually grew louder like that, and the Demon King put a cruel smile on his lips.
However, Park Jin-ho was not the only professor at the JoongAng Superman Academy.
The Demon King suddenly grabs his side.
It seemed quite painful to have his face contorted.
“Can’t you stand the pain in your intestines? It seems that fallen angels also have a body structure similar to that of humans.”
“Lusa… … .”
Fairy fighting is largely divided into three branches. A striker, a restraint, and finally a counterattack. The striker literally strikes the opponent’s body with fists and feet, and the restraint is a technique called grounding or grappling in the world. And counterattack is a generic term for techniques that counterattack or reverse the opponent’s skills.
But Lusa did not need such a distinction. why?
“I think I’m going to get hit twice… … !”
The Demon King could read Karma. This meant that the future could be known to some extent. So the Demon King was aware that Rusa would attack his side again.
He was going to grab Lusa’s calf, who was aiming for his side with a crescent kick, and pour out dark karma as it was, and he was going to paint Lusa’s legs.
The moment when Rusa’s calf approached the demon king’s side, the moment the demon king shouted ‘now!’ in his heart and stretched out his hand.
Rusa’s legs traversed a trajectory of just 3 cm, suppressing the demon king’s wrist bones and causing karma to flow backwards, piercing through the demon king’s defenses.
It was a hitting machine because it hit the demon king’s side with his calf. At the same time, he bound the demon king’s wrist, so he bound it. Finally, a counterattack because it used the power of the Demon King in reverse.
All of Lusa’s attacks were strikes, restraints, and counterattacks.
“You guys, you hid your power in front of my clones, didn’t you?”
“It’s the same with you, Demon King.”
However, despite Rusa’s attack, the Demon King did not fall. No, he even looked almost fine.
“thank god.”
“What?”
The demon king smiled cruelly again.
“That’s the only thing you’re hiding. I’m really happy.”
A cracking sound is heard in the glass, and black distortion begins to form around the Demon King. absolute loneliness. The strongest defense machine that cuts the dimension by gathering solitude, the darkness caused by not being able to connect with each other.
“I’m happy too, you bastard. Thank you for using this skill!”
However, Lusa did not stop attacking. He grabbed the dimension break with his strong hand and started to apply the articulation to the break.
Rusa begins to weigh down the demon king in absolute solitude with absolute loneliness.
“Be alone in solitude, Demon King.”
“I’ll give it back literally. Ruined Elf.”
A cracking sound was heard again, and the absolute loneliness of the Demon King suddenly disappeared. And the absolute loneliness that disappeared… … .
“Devil!”
All of a sudden, it was wrapped around Lusa.
“You have always been a lonely child. Can you stand this loneliness?”
As the demon king held his hand, the absolute loneliness began to narrow gradually. Rusa tried to push her back, but she could only slow it down a bit.
Seeing Rusa being suppressed, the Demon King said.
“Klein, come out.”
“I’m still preparing, but you’re looking forward to it, Demon King.”
Klein was hiding in a blur spell. In the air beneath his feet, elaborate and complex spells were engraved, reminiscent of circuits of a machine.
“Do you guys think there is a chance?”
“Sure. We don’t fight without winning.”
“okay? Read odds without even reading karma. What a disgusting and terrifying creature, you.”
The Demon King couldn’t hide his contempt and twisted his mouth bitterly.
“Dean Park Jin-ho blocked the Jinma Sword, and Mr. Rusa took away absolute loneliness. The strongest sword and shield are sealed… … .”
“Is it sealed? No, you have been delayed for a while to destroy your comrades.”
“A moment is enough.”
Klein’s feet began to glow brightly.
Such a bright light in this world overflowing with darkness.
Many people who had escaped from the earth and made them run away saw the light and thought of the moon rising on the darkest night.
“Yeah, it was all a job. Rusa and Park Jin-ho sealed my sword and shield… The saint, the assassin, and the shooter are getting ready, right? great.”
But the Demon King was not embarrassed. If you’re arrogant, you’re arrogant, and if you’re a demon king, you can only speak out with an attitude like a demon king.
“Show me all of you.”
The overflowing darkness was gathering towards the Demon King.
“Truth is unbreakable. I will teach you the truth.”