episode_0222

Day when the sun sets (5) ― In front of ‘Heavenly Shield’, Paradise of One Mind Salvation Church

A long time has passed since the pontoon pontiff who was said to bring the sect leader disappeared.

“… … As expected.”

The leader of the circle shook his head as he looked at the empty space where no one was seen.

It was something I expected.

Still, it is true that I had high expectations because the bugyoju looked smarter than expected, but in the end, it was just rice to the vegetables.

There is no way a girl with her head bowed under a frog would know the great meaning of circulation.

Tsk!

The ringleader lightly clicked his tongue and tapped the protective shield again.

“What are you doing, believers?”

“… … Yes, yes, teacher, teacher.”

Someone’s voice barely responds to the soft voice of the leader.

Next to the religious leader, there was a man holding his arm and sweating profusely, and a woman shaking her whole body as she looked at the man.

The naked body, with nothing covering the body, showed each person’s condition even more clearly.

The cult leader pointed to the shield and smiled softly.

“You should quickly follow me, believers. Knock-”

“Again, knock— keaaagh—!”

The woman, who was knocking on the shield in a hurry as if following the leader, passes through the shield and falls inside.

The man who was holding his arm stumbled and desperately put out his head as if to knock.

And then, just like the woman who knocked earlier, she passed through the protective shield, shaking.

“… … Oh.”

The leader briefly admired the sight and slowly stroked his chin.

The protective barrier that rejects me and those who have already reached the cycle naturally allows those believers to pass through… … .

“… … Awakening, awakening – Ah, no – Teacher, teacher. here is… … ?”

While the leader was slowly continuing his thoughts-

The woman who had already passed through the protective shield quickly looked around with anxious eyes.

However, the man who was lying on the floor next to her with one arm in his hand did not stand up but slowly twisted his whole body.

Grumble!

An unusual bursting sound coming from the man’s body.

“… … Ugh, uhuh―”

The woman just instinctively took a step back as she looked at the man.

“They say it is the paradise of One Mind Salvation Church, believer.”

The woman, who was looking at the man who was twisting his entire body at an unusual angle, hurriedly followed the leader’s voice.

“… … Yes?”

The leader smiled at her vague question and added,

“You can just think of it as the headquarters of a pseudo group that knows nothing.”

“… … Yes, yes. Right, right.”

Although it seemed like she clearly didn’t understand anything, the woman desperately agreed to the religious leader’s words.

Knock-knock-

In the midst of the conversation between the woman and the religious leader, the man now falls over from convulsions and straightens his back like an arch.

“Church, teacher! Teacher please… Black—!”

The woman pleaded as she watched the man twist his entire body at an even more bizarre angle.

The religious leader met the tear-filled eyes and once again smiled kindly.

“I would like to ask a believer a favor, would you please listen to it?”

Croak – Croak –

“Yes! yes yes! yes Anything – just say anything –!”

A woman hastily answers as she sees a man slowly getting up.

The woman’s body did not escape, even though she shouted without knowing whether it was an answer or a scream.

All they did was look at the man, who was trembling and slowly standing up, and at the religious leader alternately, as if pleading.

The cult leader gently pointed with his finger toward the inside of paradise.

“Can you go deeper into that place and kill just one cult member?”

“… … Yes?”

“Hmm – I’m sure you heard it. Kill just one cult member.”

“… … .”

Oh no! Talent, talent-

The woman, who had been looking vainly into the serene eyes of the religious leader, flinched at the familiar groaning.

Then he closed his eyes tightly and nodded desperately.

“Yes—! Yes― Do you understand―”

Paaah!

“Daaakyaaagh―!”

While answering, the woman bounces off the shield again.

The leader looked down closely at the woman who was screaming and hitting her butt outside the protective shield, which was not paradise.

“Kkisss—!”

The male believer who went through the cycle and roared with joy also-

Paaah!

As soon as the cycle was completed, I was kicked out of the shield again.

The sect leader eventually looked at the two believers who were outside the protective shield, just like at the beginning.

A male believer quietly bows his head and a female believer trembles in fear as she looks at the male believer.

“… … It’s fascinating.”

As a witness who saw all of this, the leader simply recited the first thought that came to his mind.

smart-

Just like the first time, an orange shield that does not allow him to enter.

smart-

A sound emanating from a male believer who knocked on the protective shield as if imitating the ringleader.

Unlike the initial appearance of allowing entry, the entry of male believers was restricted for an instant.

“Congregants.”

“Yes, yes!”

A female believer hurriedly stands up and knocks on the protective shield.

smart-

Unlike the first time, when she also fell into paradise in an unsightly manner, her entry was restricted.

“… … It’s smart enough for a frog house.”

It is a protective shield that recognizes and recognizes danger.

It was definitely a strict security that was not appropriate for a frog house.

“Wow, this is my first time doing something like this… … .”

It’s a defense system that makes it difficult to get inside, but it’s completely impossible to drag the cult leader out.

It was even more embarrassing because we had already confirmed that it was easy to block Black Baby’s mana.

“… … Ah!”

The leader, who was carefully examining the protective shield, let out a brief exclamation as if he remembered something.

“Anyway, I’m suddenly curious, believer.”

The female believer, who was just staring at the sudden question, shook her shoulders again.

The leader tilted his head, looking at the woman’s trembling lips.

“What on earth were you afraid of?”

“… … .”

The woman, who made eye contact with the religious leader, began to throw herself more violently.

The eyes become more fearful at the leader’s question, as if remembering something.

“Aren’t you being considerate, speaking kindly, asking for opinions, and not forcing anything?”

“… … .”

“Perhaps—.”

A cold whisper that pierces the woman’s heart like an invisible arrow.

“Are you afraid of circulation?”

The woman’s lips were intricately twisted as she answered the religious leader’s question.

She knows she should say no, but her instinct to want to live desperately blocks her answer.

“uh― ah― ah―”

Trudging-

The leader looked down at her and took a step forward.

“Do you enjoy the pain of worrying about something, being afraid, becoming weak, and eventually shedding tears?”

Kiiing!

The leader’s hand gently reached in front of her and drew a flowing circle.

The white line curves as if to indicate infinity, drawing two circles.

“Do you miss that inferior life where you cry out in hunger, suffer from itchiness that you cannot wash away, have uncontrollable instincts and have to swim in the vomit that crawls out of your body every day?”

As the leader’s words continue and his circles become more precise, the trembling that dominated the woman’s body disappears.

Both the trembling body and the fluttering pupils stopped quietly and looked up at the leader’s circulation.

“The world that is already broken is full of only pain. I want our believers to have a better life.”

The leader’s hand stopped drawing two circles.

In the hand gently extended towards the woman was a zombie cure that glowed white.

“Please choose, believer. Better circulation or hellish life?”

Ssssseu!

A female believer who, as if by instinct, steps back to avoid the zombie cure.

The leader, looking at that scene, smiled brightly and nodded.

“That’s it, Shindo. You are too beautiful to be struggling with hunger and crying in fear.”

Trap – plod –

Before I knew it, the male believer who had been bowing his head in front of the protective shield walked up to the female believer.

A female believer gently opens her arms as if welcoming a male believer.

Crackle!

The eyes of the female believer hugging the male believer who was digging into her body were as empty as if she was looking into space.

However, the moisture that is gradually accumulating flows down my cheeks and onto my chin, matching my twitching body.

“You are a believer who sheds a lot of tears.”

Crackle! Crackle!

The grotesque noise of zombie teeth chewing raw flesh.

The religious leader looked at the male believer who had his face buried in the female believer’s neck and then turned his back.

Zombie waves gently split by the footsteps of the cult leader.

The leader, who had reached the middle of the wave, swung his friends around.

Brains with large heads that quietly look up at them, and ‘Cult Leaders’ whose bodies are covered with flowing skin.

“I expected that he would be wary of even those who reached a certain level of circulation.”

The leader of the circle, who had been gently patting the leader’s head, snapped his fingers and tapped the leader’s forehead.

“So our frog even prepared a surprise gift.”

The ringleader shook his head as he looked at the new friends lined up next to him with sad eyes.

“Well- doesn’t matter.”

In the first place, the primary goal of the circular cult was not a lowly, worldly goal such as victory.

A more noble and holy penance.

His overriding goal, whether at the beginning or the end, was always the correct circulation of the world.

In that sense, Seoul is a very surprising and satisfying well.

Today alone, more people have reached the cycle than anywhere else.

Their bodies that will restore the rotten soil.

From human to zombie―

From zombies to new soil―

Seoul, where a greater circulation is taking place than ever before.

The religious leader had no intention of breaking that elegant circle.

Circulators surround themselves with countless waves.

This is especially true because a natural cycle was needed to circulate the overflowing water back into the soil.

“Forcibly causing a cycle is no different from destruction.”

In that sense, the Lord of the Ringleader had the magnanimity to wait for his final opponent with a very generous and relaxed mind.

In any case, it was after the final cycle was made to target the bastard’s home within that smart protective shield.

“Isn’t it?”

The ringleader looked at Brain and asked softly.

His multi-talented comrade quietly looks at the circular leader without saying a word.

Thanks to that friend, he was able to know a lot of things.

Unfamiliar landscapes other than Korea seen through the eyes of a comrade.

Therefore, he knew that he had a lot of time left.

anyway-

Because he is the fastest.

Even if you wait for the frightened frog to jump out after getting tired of crying, you know that the leader is yours.

That’s why I received the trust –

Therefore, he was confirmed that his silent penance was correct.

“… … Circulation.”

The leader recited the words that had come down to him just like that day.

“The time of the great cycle is not far away.”

day when the sun sets

END.