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    Only One (5) – One Mind Salvation Church Paradise

    Bong-!

    Kang San rolled his eyes as he drank the last mana potion the old man gave him.

    Zombies with everything naked, zombies wearing Shinto clothes, and zombies wearing Holy Knight armor.

    All that caught his eye were zombies.

    “kkieeek―!”

    A zombie lunges at you with your arms wide open as you recover your mana.

    Kang San stepped back, stabbing the blue glowing guy in the neck.

    I didn’t expect this result.

    I did not want a living hell where innocent people die like this.

    I just-

    I just want to see Han Gu-won’s true self-

    ‘I’ve always thought about this, but you only focus on one thing.’

    The old man’s advice resonates in my mind as if I were blaming myself.

    Kang San thought about the zombies that filled his field of vision.

    An unrealistic being that can kill a larger group of zombies in an instant than the zombies that are in front of it.

    The gaze of that being back then, when it looked down at me with motionless eyes.

    “Aaaa—!”

    A desperate shout that blew away everything that was bothering his head.

    Kang San stepped forward again with his left foot, which had been backwards, and swung his spear.

    He rushed at all the zombies he could see with a face distorted like a murderous beast.

    “Seonggisadaaan―!”

    The shout of a familiar voice reached Kang San’s ears.

    At Yoon Kang’s call, the Holy Knights who formed the defense line with Kang San all turned their heads.

    “Pick it up!”

    The paladins hurriedly moved to their seats at his call.

    The gaze of the zombies rushing there had no choice but to naturally turn to the remaining humans.

    “kkieeek―!”

    The gap suddenly widened significantly and zombies continued to rain from the sky.

    Even though the situation was getting worse, Kangsan rushed forward.

    It was just that any action that could get rid of these thoughts that were plaguing his head right now would be good.

    Every time Kang San saved the Salvationists, he endured the weight of his heart that became heavier and shouted.

    “Aaaa—!”

    At least one more person-

    We need to save at least one more person.

    That’s all I wanted to think about right now.

    please.

    “Open the door—! This glasses bastard!”

    An exciting sound emanating from the center of the square.

    Kiiing—!

    Kang San responded to the sound of operation that clearly rang out as if he was being squeezed, and raised his mana.

    The drawing paper of the battlefield that dyes his vision red.

    I stared at the only part of them that was shining blue.

    “Aaaa!”

    A boy was crying bitterly, holding on to his leg as he ran away.

    When I got there, I saw a child crying in a place ahead of the defense line.

    As soon as the child is recognized, the legs react first.

    A leap filled with mana instantly cut through the wind.

    Every time I see a child shedding tears like chicken shit, I think of the children smiling brightly at the fountain.

    I hurriedly stretched out my hand, clutching my shaking body to the point that it made me nauseous again.

    “Sanaaaa—!”

    The old man’s urgent shout that makes the back of Gangsan cry.

    “Kkisss—!”

    Thanks to this, the head that was only looking at the child responded.

    As his eyes followed the zombie’s howl, he saw Frog’s face leaning towards him at a perfect angle.

    If you avoid him here, the crying child will be exposed to Frog.

    trap.

    ‘These guys aren’t just zombies. ‘It’s a group that digs traps and carries out surprise attacks.’

    Too late, my old man’s advice came to mind again.

    No – the advice I had been ignoring came to mind again.

    What makes it even more suspicious is that a child crying so helplessly did not become zombie food in the first place.

    Therefore, although he had to be suspicious and move cautiously, Kangsan ended up leaping forward.

    This time, I only thought about one thing.

    But-

    Kiiing—!

    As a makeshift measure, Kangsan wrapped his entire body in mana and hugged the child.

    bang-!

    A gunshot is heard in the ears of Kang San, who protects his child tightly.

    Cooo!

    Kang San held back a scream from the huge shock that hit his back in an instant.

    ───.

    However, the second attack did not follow Kang San, who lost his balance to protect the child.

    He could feel Frog’s corpse hanging limply on his back.

    A white haze was the first thing that came into Kang San’s field of vision as he carefully raised his head.

    The old man holding a familiar revolver was looking at him, breathing heavily.

    “Heo Eok― Heo Eok―”

    The old man’s face and head were already covered in rotten blood and ashes.

    Kang San was about to smile in relief as he looked at the blood-stained leather adventurer outfit, but something sparkled in his eyes.

    A secret sword held on the old man’s neck.

    Slowly, very slowly, the image of myself opening my mouth in a hurry as the old man’s pupils were looking at me quickly without knowing anything was captured.

    ‘Don’t think about just one thing.’

    ‘They are good at traps and surprise attacks.’

    Suddenly!

    The blade passes the old man’s neck very gently with a horrifying cutting sound.

    “Inspiration-!”

    Eyes wide as if torn apart and a tearing scream reach the old man belatedly.

    dump-!

    The image of the old man lying on the floor and his head rolling around was captured in the corner of his eyes, which were constantly twitching.

    “… … .”

    The swordsman quietly shakes off the blade that dealt with the old man and looks at himself.

    Its motionless eyes were fixed on Kang San.

    His thighs tremble briefly as if preparing to leap.

    But-

    “SEEEABLE○

    It was faster for Yoon Kang to attack that guy.

    Doo doo doo doo!

    The ground shakes violently due to the final assault of Salvation Bridge.

    The Holy Knights of the Church of Salvation, moving through waves of zombies at high speed, pass them by in an instant.

    “No! No, no, no, no~!”

    Coo! Coo! Coo! Coo!

    Yunkang, who crushed Geomseong’s body in an instant, struck the guy’s face with both hands countless times.

    Kiiing—!

    The blue mana that turns Yoon-kang’s body black.

    Whether its brains are flying everywhere, whether its head is flying in pieces-

    Yoon-kang’s eyes got so big that they seemed to be torn apart, and the veins bursting out inside them did not seem to stop.

    “Inspiration—! Inspiration-! Yeonggaaam—!”

    Oh my, this bitch!

    Yoon-kang’s screams as he constantly throws his head as he looks at the old man whose body has been cut in two by the blade of the bastard.

    Yoon Kang threw away Geomseong, who had lost his head, and quickly ran to the old man.

    The red blood of inspiration is already staining the surrounding roads.

    “Uh, mother—! Mother― Mother―”

    Yoon-kang, who was anxiously chanting Ha Chae-kyung, hurriedly looked inside the square.

    “Mother! Mother-!”

    Yoon-gang’s cries flow desperately through the square.

    But-

    “Piercing! I’ll break through no matter what!”

    It was drowned out by Sim So-young’s encouragement, which resonated louder in the square.

    “This- this makes sense- this dog- this makes sense-!”

    Kang San sees Yoon Kang clutching his head and shaking his arms, and tries to get his shaky body up.

    One step, one step—

    I walked towards the old man with eyes twitching violently as if I couldn’t believe it.

    “… … San-ah! Sana—!”

    Yoon Kang’s hurried face appears in my vision that keeps getting blurry.

    He felt his strong hand grabbing his shoulder, but Kang San continued walking.

    I very carefully lifted the old man’s head and slowly placed it back on his neck.

    The hair clings to the very neatly cut surface.

    Gangsan purr- With trembling hands, he slowly collected the blood that had spread around him.

    The old man’s red blood soaked in Kang San’s hands.

    I could feel the blood getting colder.

    Wow! Wow!

    “… … Prepare! Come to your senses, you fucking idiot!”

    Yoon Kang’s hand shaking Kang San’s cheek shakes his vision.

    Nevertheless, Gangsan continued to collect the flowing blood.

    “Aaaahhh—!”

    At that moment, the child’s loud cries echoed from the place where Kang San had walked.

    “kkieeek―!”

    And when Yoon-kang saw the wave of zombies rushing towards the child again, he went crazy.

    “Ceeebaaaal—!”

    Yoon-kang kicks the ground again and runs towards them.

    Kwaaang! Kwaaang!

    Kang San escaped from all the loud noises around him and only looked down at the old man.

    Beep!

    A constant tinnitus already filled his ears.

    Kang San quickly poured the potion in his hand, looking at the old man who had his eyes closed with a fair face even at that moment.

    Purr – The stream of red potion shaking with his trembling hands moistened the old man’s throat.

    I keep pouring ‘health recovery potion’, but the old man’s body temperature does not rise as he is getting cold.

    His body was becoming extremely cold.

    Kang San caressed the old man’s body with trembling hands and his lips trembled.

    The revolver in the old man’s hand caught Kang San’s eyes.

    Instead of the high-temperature flames that always engulfed the old man’s hand, the not-so-distant past passed by the familiar revolver.

    ‘… … Old man, if you don’t mind, could you give me half of the remaining mana potion?’

    Eyes filled with worry as he looked at himself asking for a mana potion.

    And five mana potions were given to his hand.

    “… … Ah.”

    After realizing the whole story, Kang San sighed and buried his face in his hands.

    His blood dripping down his face from his constantly shaking hands.

    I looked down at the old man with my vision so blurred that I couldn’t see what was ahead due to the cold touch.

    “… … Old man?”

    Hands gently shaking the old man’s body, suppressing and suppressing his trembling voice.

    ‘Why are you doing this, San?’

    Kang San blinked at the unheard question.

    Raindrops hitting my face as if I was in a very comfortable sleep.

    Even though the desperate showers kept waking him up, he did not open his eyes.

    “… … Old man?”

    The old man did not answer.

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