episode_0048

Coo!

The heavy vehicle of the wake-up detachment crashed into the castle gate.

The strong and positive castle gate moaned.

Kuung-!

The car crashes in again.

Ugh-

The city gates of both sexes finally opened their mouths.

“Aaaah!”

The detachment of the wake let out a thunderous roar.

But the howl was not a simple shout of joy.

They were venting more basic anger.

Disgust.

What they were feeling was a deep-rooted disgust that lies at the root of humanity.

They expressed their anger at the twisted things that should not exist in this world.

“Kill it! Kill everything!”

The detachment of the wake began to run, emitting battle cries.

Arrows, boiling oil, feces, rocks.

Traditional mercury weapons greeted them, but it didn’t matter.

Those are things that shouldn’t exist.

It was only that thought that moved the detachment of the wake.

“Oooo!”

The wake detachment entered the castle, wielding a pole.

They stabbed the pole without hesitation and pierced ‘their’ body.

“Ah-”

They opened their mouths.

They opened their mouths, pouring out a black essence that was clearly different from human blood.

“Ah-”

They groaned,

“■■■■■■■!”

It let out a strange roar that could not be made by a human throat.

The detachment gritted its teeth and swung the pole even more stubbornly, strengthening them.

No, can ‘that’ really be called ‘them’?

There was no doubt that they were flocking together.

It was clear that each and every one of them was protecting the benign while maintaining human form.

However, they were both individuals and colonies.

“■■■■■■!”

‘It’ was made up of human-shaped extremities. However, this was not an ordinary sight of humans living and breathing and showing off their individuality.

The humans swallowed by ‘it’ were all connected by grotesque chunks of flesh.

Meat of rabbits, pigs, deer, cows and dogs. If you put them all together, put them in a pestle and crushed them, would it look like that?

This is exactly what their opponent looked like.

Numerous humans, or rather, humans, were connected by muscles that resembled long fiber bundles.

At first, there was no one in the detachment who did not believe that ordinary people were carrying out the raid, but was disgusted when they witnessed the truth.

‘There will be no humans.’

Only then did Haeng Jeong understand the meaning of Fan Jeung’s words.

“■■■■■!”

The flesh monster twisted its body from the successive attacks.

It groaned in pain and then lifted the part of its body it used as an arm.

“Aaaah!”

“Aaaagh!”

Some of the humans connected to the flesh monster screamed as if they were alive, but were dragged by the monster’s will.

However, the humans swallowed by the monster did not truly have will.

It’s just a reflexive scream triggered by memories of a lifetime.

The flesh monster’s arms rose,

Kwaaang!

With a tremendous roar, part of the separate unit was crushed.

Sigh-

The soldiers of the separate unit flew away like a balloon full of water bursting.

Their blood spread widely and red flowers bloomed.

“■■■■■!”

The flesh monster became even more frenzied and began to run wild.

“Kaaak!”

“Die! Die, you monster!”

The detachment desperately resisted, but they were no match for the flesh monster’s might.

The monster ran wild and slaughtered the soldiers in an instant.

Every time it fluttered its flesh, the bodies of the soldiers were crushed, and every time it moved forward, the blood of the soldiers dyed the ground red.

As the flesh monster rampaged, they even forgot their disgust and became terrified.

The morale of the siege army was broken and the odds of victory were already declining.

They felt death.

They will lose their lives at the hands of that monster that goes beyond human standards.

They believed so.

In the world, animals, natural phenomena, and disasters that deviate from human common sense are called ‘monsters’ or ‘gods’ and are revered.

We either believe in them or curse them and serve them.

A man of great strength that Confucius told us not to discuss.

However, history can play funny tricks.

Countless humans. The fleeting lives that bloom and fade day by day.

Although it is very rare among them, there are those who inherit the blood of a god of great strength.

There is such a person that some call a hero and others call a devil.

Gooo-

The air stirred around Wake’s body.

She quietly picked up Woohee and caught her breath.

The moment the detachment arrived, I couldn’t believe my eyes.

The air around the wake was emitting a haze like a flame, as if responding to her will.

Wake closed his eyes.

“■■■■■■!”

The monster roared,

Kwaaang!

The new type of wake flew up like a flash of light.

The wake’s sword pierced the monster’s body.

Black fluid scatters like an explosion.

“■■■■!”

The monster was angry.

The guy instantly gathered the humans he was controlling within the castle.

The humans acted like puppets and answered the monster’s call.

The monster’s damaged body was restored in an instant.

That wasn’t all.

The monster had transformed into a larger, thicker body and was howling.

The monster’s flesh filled the benign body writhed, emitting a nostril-piercing stench.

“Is this your arrangement, Emperor?”

The wake chanted in a low voice.

There was anger in her voice that could not be hidden.

“■■■■■!”

The flesh monster raised its arms once again.

Perhaps determined not to miss this time, it wriggled its flesh to create a more elaborate figure.

A lump of flesh that mimics human arms and hands. Inside, human limbs wriggled and shook.

And on the back of ‘it”s hand, eyeballs bloomed and wriggled like insect eggs.

“Emperor, I will cut you down with my own hands.”

Haengjeok silently aimed Woohee’s blade at the flesh monster.

“I will cut off your head and make it a funeral song for them.”

“■■■■■!”

The monster expressed his anger at the person who insulted his master.

The monster’s disgusting arms swung towards the wake.

Phew-

Wake took a deep breath again.

Haengjeok silently pushed Woohee back significantly.

One step.

The wake kicked the ground and ran forward.

Taaa-!

It was just that, but the ground shook as if there had been an earthquake.

Kwaaang-!

The monster’s grip struck the spot where the wake had already left.

The monster roared in anger.

Lee Bo (二步).

Hangjeok dug into the arms of the flesh monster and stamped his feet to a halt.

Cuuu!

The earth shook.

A loud roar that makes you feel like you can’t believe it was made by human flesh mocks the air.

The lower part of the flesh monster was torn apart by the shock wave created by the wake’s feet.

The body of a flesh monster that has lost its support floats in the air for a moment.

Shock blooms on the faces of the countless humans swallowed by the flesh monster.

The Three Jewels.

Hang Jeok rotated his right foot behind him greatly and switched positions with his front foot.

Perfect weight transfer.

Haengjeok’s red hair is shaking.

Her sword, Woohee, packs tremendous power into its body.

“■■■■■!”

The flesh monster opened its mouth and roared.

But the momentum is already that of a wake.

Suddenly-

Woohee splits the body of the flesh monster.

Whoa whoa-

The magical energy contained in the sword of Wake created wind pressure and tore the flesh monster to pieces.

Mt. Mt.

Its power uproots mountains,

The world of energy

Spirit covers the world.

This is the universal enemy.

This is the king.

One of the strongest weapons in the mind-bogglingly long history of the midfield.

This was the power of Xiang Yu.

The detachment army could not raise a shout of victory.

I couldn’t even breathe a sigh of joy or relief.

I was so thrilled to be alive that I couldn’t even shed a tear.

The power to go beyond common sense.

A philanthropy that goes beyond the limits of imagination.

A miracle that could never happen.

When humans see such an overwhelming sight, they often act in ways that cannot be explained by reason.

It’s as if it was created that way from the beginning.

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Someone knelt down.

Even though it was not ordered, the detachments followed him one by one, kneeling down.

They put their hands together.

They worshiped the miracle caused by the wake.

The power that saved them from death.

The force that will lead them to a new world.

They believed deeply in their hearts.

“…”

Hang Jeok looked at the soldiers in silence.

“…What is this…”

What broke the terrible silence was a woman’s voice.

Gyeongpo looked at the lump of flesh filling Yang Yang with eyes filled with astonishment.

“How on earth did this happen… No, don’t tell me. I won’t listen.”

Gyeongpo closed his eyes and waved his hand.

“It’s hard to believe, and I don’t want to believe it either, but it seems like a monster that doesn’t belong to Inse has run amok here. And it looks like you got rid of it.”

Gyeongpo spoke to Hangjeok in a frightened voice.

Heng Zhe did not nod his head, but simply opened his mouth and spoke.

“Are you going to tell this story?”

“Hot.”

Gyeongpo burst out laughing even though he knew that laughter was not appropriate.

“Who would believe something like this?”

Gyeongpo said this and looked at the remains of the flesh monster with bitter eyes.

The remains of the flesh monster were writhing despite being shattered.

Their convulsions in human form were certainly not a pleasant sight to see.

“Are they… alive? How do you plan to handle it?”

Gyeongpo asked.

“Don’t ask.”

“…But at first glance, they look like living people. Inevitably, distorted information will spread.”

“Distorted information?”

“You…”

Gyeongpo chose a word and opened his mouth.

“Some kind of rumor that you buried everyone in this castle alive. That would make more sense than burying a monster.”

“…It doesn’t matter.”

Wake responded immediately.

“…The notoriety will spread.”

“It doesn’t matter.”

Wake answered.

“In order to kill the person who created that ugly monster, I will endure any stigma. Even if it is infamous.”

“…”

Gyeongpo kept his mouth shut.

After thinking for a while, she opened her mouth.

“I will follow.”

Gyeongpo and the soldiers who followed her began to move.

The howling remains of the monster, those in human form, began to burrow into the ground.

It was the day when the detachment led by Wake achieved victory.

But no shouts of joy came from anywhere.

They just quietly cleaned up with sad eyes.

The flow of the battlefield changed significantly.

No one knew the terrible tragedy it would bring, but the flow of the war was steadily flowing, steadily forming the shape of the coming tragedy.