episode_0427

Khan pulled himself up from the crack in the collapsed wall.

The remains of the wall that had covered his body scattered to the floor, and drops of red blood fell on them.

blood…

Khan touched my lips.

It felt like my lips were split open, and I could taste the pungent taste of blood.

He frowned at the pain he felt for the first time in a long time.

He crushed the black wall he held in his hands.

The ability was functioning normally.

Harder, stronger.

It was definitely strengthening his body.

But, it was cut off for a moment.

All of a sudden, all the power went out, as if the power to the television had gone out.

Khan took a deep breath.

I thought it needed some more confirmation.

thud-!

The moment he took a step, Khan’s body shot forward.

The black debris scattered around him flew away in an instant, and his body landed right in front of Amy’s nose.

Amy wasn’t embarrassed.

The moment Khan entered the aura of the White King surrounding him, his speed was noticeably slowed down.

Clearly, Khan’s attack was quick.

However, Amy’s fist, thrown too late, slammed into Khan’s face.

A strong shockwave erupts, pushing the giant Khan’s body backwards.

‘Did you hold out?’

Amy frowned as she watched Khan being pushed away.

I threw my punch with the same force as before, but this time my opponent withstood the blow.

Squeak!

Khan, who had been pushed back for a long time, spit out the blood that had accumulated in his mouth and narrowed his eyes.

Now I could be sure.

If it were not he but another noble who had stepped forward to stop this intruder, it would have been obvious that the six factions would have been crushed in an instant.

Khan’s power is simple reinforcement.

Although it acts as a doping to make his physical strength stronger, his true strength comes from his pure physical body.

His body, which had been trained to the limit for a long time, was already like an ability.

thud-!

As you apply force to your legs, the muscles in your thighs expand.

If you can’t use your strength, just hit with pure physical force.

but.

Boom!

Khan was again pushed back with a strong impact.

It’s disadvantageous.

It’s so unreasonable.

Before that white aura, everything was equal.

Khan’s gaze is sharp.

His body was strong, so he could easily withstand attacks like this in the future.

Khan lifted his leg and struck the ground hard.

Amy moved quickly in response to his actions that showed his determination to never back down any further.

Coming.

Khan raised his hand nervously at the sight of his opponent running towards him with white energy flowing.

Kuung-!

A different impact sound is heard than before.

Amy narrowed her eyes at Khan, who had just slid his fist away.

The moment he thought the momentum had changed, his fighting style changed.

Instead of relying on his strength, he began to use the martial arts that were embedded in his body.

Boom! Kwung!

One by one, heavy attacks flew, but Amy’s fists were not landing effective hits like before.

Khan calmly observed the situation.

The moment I realized what my opponent’s ability was, I started calculating its range.

This white aura was clearly a powerful ability.

It seemed to have no weaknesses, as it strengthened the user’s body while nullifying other abilities.

But Khan did not give up.

Khan begins to get used to Amy’s attacks.

Although he had great strength, his opponent did not appear to be skilled at physical combat.

I couldn’t shake the feeling that I believed in my innate power and only wielded that power.

As time passes, the tide of the fight begins to change.

Khan’s hand, which had been busy blocking Amy’s attack, was directed forward.

Ppaang-!

A long fist extends and grazes Amy’s cheek.

Amy stepped back, slightly surprised.

Khan didn’t miss that opportunity.

The opponent backs away slightly, creating a small amount of room for improvement.

The white aura had a wider range than what was visible to the eye.

The range is about 3 meters.

The moment the white aura disappears, Khan’s abilities return.

The lost connection was reestablished, and his body was energized.

Boom!

A violent explosion.

Amy’s body flies backwards as if a bomb had exploded in the air.

Khan smiled.

There was a weakness in the opponent’s seemingly perfect abilities.

Although this ability can be erased, attacks that were already strengthened before being affected by the white aura will not lose their power easily even if they enter its range.

Khan smiled as he recalled the sensation in his fist.

Amy picked herself up from where she had fallen.

The opponent did not close the distance after sending himself flying.

It was funny to see him so proud, as if he had figured out the Baekwang’s method of destruction.

She smiled, because at first glance she seemed to be taking it easy.

Baekwang.

The power, which has an arrogant name, makes even the user resemble a king.

Amy was arrogant.

That’s why she didn’t always give it her all.

Knock knock-

Amy got up nonchalantly and dusted herself off.

Black gravel fell down, littering the ground beneath her feet.

Amy raised her hand and wiped her face.

Previously, when I saved Jeff, I felt a deep connection with the White King.

After that, her personality began to change.

No, I think it meant amplifying dormant instincts.

She couldn’t erase the smile that slowly appeared on her lips.

If Jeff had seen Amy’s face right now, he would have freaked out and crawled under the covers.

Good look.

The look of a good mother.

Amy could barely compose herself.

I couldn’t stand seeing such an incomparable person flirting in front of me.

I mean, we have to go and rescue Jeff quickly.

Geuggeuggeuggeuk-!

In an instant, Amy’s momentum changed.

The leisurely flowing energy of Baekwang draws a clearer image.

The white beast that rose behind her glares at the space blocking her view.

Khan felt the strength leave his legs.

I felt ridiculous for thinking I had a chance at winning.

You can win. Did you think so?

Are you really sure?

It’s stupid.

That person was not an opponent on the same level.

It was the appearance of the source of power itself, which only those who have reached transcendence can feel.

Again-

The moment Amy’s feet stepped forward, everything around her began to turn white.

The black corridor quickly turns black, and the strength drains from Khan’s body.

The connected gaze is cut off, the strength in the legs is lost, and the large body collapses.

Gaze.

I couldn’t stand that intense gaze.

I can’t breathe.

Khan’s neck started to turn bloodshot as he felt as if his throat was being strangled just by looking at him.

Khan looked behind Amy, who was getting closer, at the shape of a huge beast.

beast?

No, that wasn’t some kind of beast.

Just, just simply borrowing the appearance.

Its true identity is that it exists in a higher dimension…

“Mister.”

mister?

Khan turned his head blankly at the sound of Amy’s voice calling him.

Amy nodded as if confirming what she had called, looking at Khan’s gaze.

“Have you ever seen this kid?”

Amy took the photo out of her bosom and showed it to me.

It was a picture of his youngest daughter, Jeff.

She was smiling cutely with her arms spread wide.

Amy didn’t want to show it to anyone else, but she didn’t know the geography of this place.

So I had to get help from others.

Khan nodded absentmindedly.

Things like the pride that a nobleman should have came to his mind, but when he faced this energy, those small prides blew away like ashes.

Amy looked down at Khan and smiled.

Since my opponent had lost the will to fight, I thought it would be okay not to beat him up anymore.

Her original purpose was not to knock anyone down, but to call someone to give directions.

“Wake up.”

Khan sat up blankly at Amy’s words.

But the huge body, drained of its strength, staggered and swayed.

He barely managed to get up and leaned against the wall, and asked Amy in a trembling voice.

“Da, you… what the…”

“Please give me some guidance quickly.”

Amy said, patting Khan’s large back.

It had a wide back like a turtle’s, so it was fun to hit.

Khan started walking, staggering.

The White King, seeing a true glimpse of his power, made him feel dizzy.

He felt nauseous at the feeling of having seen something he shouldn’t have known, but he couldn’t show it.

The king’s command could not be disobeyed.

The moment an arrogant king makes a change, his life will disappear like a candle in the wind.

So he had to guide.

To the girl the White King is looking for.

Khan walked.

I continued walking towards the room where I had just thrown the girl in the raincoat.

Walk down the long hallway and up the stairs.

Amy looked around.

No matter where I looked, it all looked the same, so how on earth does this person tell the difference?

Could it be that I’m fooling myself?

But looking at him walking away with a blank expression on his face, it didn’t seem like he was lying.

Khan, who had been walking like that for a while, stopped in front of a large door.

This is the place.

Inside, there was a girl the White King was looking for.

No, it had to be there.

He felt a cold sweat running down his back.

“Are you here?”

Khan nodded and opened the door.

My dry lips felt hot.

The moment I opened the door and looked inside, a cold silence descended.

“There isn’t any?”

Honorifics disappear.

At Amy’s sharp, yet cold voice, Khan’s legs give out and he slumps down in his seat.

Amy steps back slightly at the sound of the massive body collapsing.

As Amy said, Jeff was nowhere to be found in the room.

It’s empty.

Lily too, and the nameless girl who was thrown inside.

Everyone is gone.

Definitely, definitely this is the place.

Everyone was here.

The girl the White King was looking for was definitely here.

But my mouth won’t open.

The white energy that had arrived before he knew it began to engulf Khan’s body.

The pressure that starts from the neck passes through the mouth.

It felt as if an invisible hand had reached into my chest and grabbed my heart.

Feeling stuffy and anxious.

The fear that comes from being on the verge of death eats away at Khan’s mind.

At that moment, when Khan was sitting on the floor, shivering, unable to say anything, Amy was able to spot a white line drawn on the black wall.

The lines were all lined up with crayons, almost like Jeff had drawn a picture in a sketchbook.

She turned her gaze and followed the wall.

The gaze that had been moving forward like that suddenly stopped at some point.

Because I found a dinosaur drawn with a white crayon.

Jeff’s traces were clear.

“Thank you.”

Amy waved at Khan, who was sitting on the floor, sweating profusely, and then turned around.

The other person didn’t lie.

Jeff was definitely here.

The paths just diverged.