CH 391

Desire of the Dead (5)

[Groo… … .]

Seeing Richie making only unpleasant noises, Miso Kim asked.

“Can you speak?”

[…] … ugh… … .]

While Kim Mi-so was thinking about what to do as she saw Richie making only the same sound, Myung-jin stepped forward.

“Sir, leave it to me.”

“Um, please. monk.”

Myeong-jin quietly folded her arms and bowed her head as she looked at Richie who was buried in a tree and had only her skull sticking out.

“Please pay.”

Richie’s red eyes fluttered.

What is this bald head?

“Alas.”

Myungjin squeezed his neck and loosened his neck.

Just, right, right!

Moktakchae moved and struck the wooden table with a constant beat.

Just, right, right!

“Wooden Guanyin Bodhisattva.”

Myeong-jin, who once again lowered his head slightly, opened his mouth, and the sutras poured out.

“Maha Vanya Barra… … .”

Tick, tick, tick.

Each word cut to the beat of the wooden table hit Richie’s soul.

[Aaaah!]

Richie’s red eyes flashed like an explosion.

hostility without cause.

It’s not about getting angry with the grooveless rapid-fire guns.

Myeong-jin’s awakening skill, wide-area taunt, worked.

He was filled with a desire to rip Myungjin right away, but because he was buried in a tree trunk that grew like a skein of thread, all Richie could do was scream at the whale.

[Ugh! Whoa!]

The scream that burst out like a squeeze grew as the speed of the half-hearted sutra that splits the beats got faster.

“In your ears, who have heard every verse… … .”

After repeating the Sutra of the Heart Sutra several times, Myeong-jin, who was now speechless, began to mumble.

In fact, it didn’t matter what the words were.

The important thing is the wide-area taunt skill itself.

You can mumble anything.

Because only the enemy’s attacking instinct and anger will remain and run towards them.

[Yeah!]

Miso Kim, who took a step back and looked at the sketch, muttered with an unexpected expression.

“It doesn’t matter if it’s not a scripture.”

“Wow, hey Captain. Feel the groove.”

James had been shaking his shoulders in line with the Sutra of the Heart Sutra from before, and now he was spitting out ‘A’ with every beat.

“Hi, go to heaven and live.”

Lee Sook-ja looked at the bones in pain and put his hands together and looked at him with pity.

[That, maaaah. Aaaaa!]

It was around that time that Richie spoke.

right!

Myungjin’s lips, which had been constantly spitting, stopped like a lie, and the wooden table that was recording the beat stopped.

Myeongjin’s eyes and Richie’s eyes collided.

[Oh, oh no! Whoa.]

Tick, just right.

“Wooden Guanyin Bodhisattva.”

Myung-jin, who made the last closing ceremony, took a step back.

“Whoa! Good Job Bro!”

James raised his fists with overjoyed joy, as if he had seen a fellow man he had met for the first time in Asia.

tuk.

Myung-jin clenched his fists.

“Haha, what’s so painful about Buddha’s voice?”

Leaving behind Lee Sook-ja’s words, Kim Mi-so stepped forward.

Myeong-jin’s eyes that met with a quick glance are more reassuring. Shiny bald hair is cool too.

Passing by Myeongjin, who nodded firmly as if cooking was finished, Miso Kim stood in front of Richie.

“What is your name?”

[Royid uh… … . That… … Fire like this, Lee Woah oh oh oh… … .]

Kim Mi-so’s eyebrows furrowed.

Looking back, Myeong-jin nodded and tapped the wooden table.

[stop! stop! Kyaaaaa!]

Kim Mi-so nodded as she saw Richie re-emerging after being caught in a wide-area provocation.

That awakening skill, which spreads out in the form of a sound and provokes the enemy, looks very painful from the point of view of the monster being hit.

The sound of the wooden tick stopped, and Richie’s eyes, which had been swinging like a storm, found stability.

[Severe No Ohm!]

How dare you curse a lich.

The curse of Simma is so painful that even a Lich who is already dead will die.

Kim Mi-so said while looking at Richie.

“If you stutter one more time, I will kill you.”

[Ghahaha, kill me. A body that has already died and has become a bone, do you want to have any regrets in life?]

As Mi-so Kim glanced back, her hair was shining.

[Hey, stop!]

Miso Kim turned her head again and looked at Richie.

Richie lowered her tail at that silent pressure.

[No, say it.]

“What?”

[Isn’t it because you tied me up and locked me up to ask something?]

“You don’t have any intelligence… … .”

Kim Mi-so stroked her chin.

Richie who can speak… … .

By the way, even vampires could talk.

‘Because he was a vampire noble.’

Whether it’s a vampire or a rich, is it possible because it’s a boss level monster?

Anyway, it made sense, so it was easier to get the information I wanted by interrogation.

“Why do you know how to speak Korean?”

[Koreans are dead and speak Korean, so will you speak American?]

“uh?”

This is an unexpected answer.

“You said you were Korean?”

[Yes.]

“When did you die? No, when did you become a lich?”

[It is the day of destruction. I can’t forget It is October 1, 2077.]

Kim Mi-so narrowed her eyes and looked at Richie.

There’s no way you have to spit out the truth just because it makes sense.

“Monk Myungjin.”

“Yes, sir.”

“Blow your eardrums.”

I don’t know if there is an eardrum.

Tick, just right.

“A lich from the future speaks! If you just open this bastard’s mouth, go, how can you temper this… … .”

Words began to flow out of Myeong-jin’s mouth.

Neither language nor meaning mattered.

Only wide-area taunt skills.

It just matters.

It’s good to recite the dharma sentences that you’ve memorized for the rest of your life, but it doesn’t matter what words come out of your mouth without going through your brain.

“My older sister is Sister Jin Se-yeon, but she has such a dirty personality, I’ve been right since I was little… … .”

“Yeah! hey, hey, hey!”

James was riding the groove and had been putting Chuimsae down before.

[Aaaah! Big woooooooooooo!]

Richie’s eyes fluttered like laundry being thrown into a washing machine.

As Mi-so Kim raised her hand, Myung-jin, who was spitting and spitting along with the wooden table, stopped.

“Oh, Bro! The rhymes were a little weak this time.”

“Whoa, whoa.”

Leaving behind the breathing Myeong-jin, Kim Mi-so again stood face to face with Richie.

Looking at the red eyes that seemed to have lost focus, Miso Kim asked again.

“Are you in the mood to speak right now?”

scary.

She is a scary woman with soft respectful words.

[I never lied.]

“Aha, so you’re saying you’re from a future that doesn’t even exist now? Are you a returnee?”

[no.]

To say no is to say that the regressor is also aware.

[Our Earth disappeared in 2158.]

You said you became a Richie in 2077, and you’ve been living there for decades?

Kim Mi-so left it alone, wanting to speak as she pleases.

“Keep talking.”

[A car that runs out of fuel eventually comes to a stop. Is it different from this earth?]

“You seem to be saying that your Earth and this place are different now.”

[How would you like it?]

Miso Kim closed her eyes for a moment and organized her thoughts.

If this lich isn’t babbling, are you talking about something like a parallel world?

Two Earths, what is it?

[Kukkuk, agonizing human being. Without God, the day of destruction cannot be stopped. It is a natural providence.]

The world that has been destroyed like this is destroyed as fragments. There’s no value in a cradle that doesn’t produce a god.

[Do you want your world to be different?]

Richie burst out laughing at Kim Mi-so’s silence.

[Hold on and hold on. The end is only destruction. This dead planet will be torn to shreds, and only those drenched in darkness will survive and dream of a comeback! Ha ha ha.]

Kim Mi-so looked at Richie without saying a word.

what kind of bullshit is this?

Kim Mi-so tried to accept it rationally.

“You mean only vampires and lichs survive?”

[Ghaha! Does it look alive in your eyes?]

“Well, fine. Let’s say your earth is torn apart at the end.”

Was it fragmented and became a dungeon?

Kim Mi-so asked again, making a plausible guess.

“Why are you making that kind of thing on this planet on the verge of extinction?”

Kim Mi-so pointed to the black portal.

The light in Richie’s eyes staring at it, glancing at a flash of madness.

[Kukkuk.]

“What is funny?”

[Khahahahaha!]

Kim Mi-so’s impression was frowned upon by Rich’s madness. It’s a very bad mood.

[This is the reason why I accepted four years of playful play.]

Time is running out.

Now you don’t have to waste any more time.

[Now I can’t go back.]

Kim Mi-so suddenly realized at Richie’s words and looked at the Black Portal.

A peaceful portal without any changes.

At her beckoning, a tower of corpses shook, and a tree grew and collapsed.

“Sigh… … .”

If the tower of corpses falls, the black portal must disappear… … .

Tsutsutsu.

The black portal was still there as if something had happened.

parsak.

Although Kim Mi-so made the nearby plants grow again and destroyed the tower of corpses one after another, the portal did not disappear.

[Ha ha ha ha! Now, even if a god is born in your world, it will only be ruined!]

Because the dead god will kill the living god.

It will devour this world and stain everything with death.

Without a god, this earth would destroy itself as it is, and even if there is a god and he is saved, a dead god will appear from the black portal and kill him.

Looking at Richie’s face, saying that everything has been accomplished, Kim Miso asked calmly.

“ruin. Good. What do you gain from ruin?”

Richie did not like the calm atmosphere of the human in front of him.

Desperate for life, or very pessimistic… … .

well, it doesn’t matter

After all, the end of this world has been decided.

[This is an opportunity.]

“What chance?”

[When everything dies and becomes manure, new sprouts will sprout.]

“Why is that a chance for you?”

[Am I the only one? It’s an opportunity for everyone.]

Is it different from a goblin?

Lizard Man? Orc?

From the goblins that saved Earth 1’s heyday to the beasts of Earth 6.

The new budding earth is an opportunity for all of them.

A chance to become the master of Earth 7’s human species.

The dungeon is a limited dimension, an opportunity to break the frame of limited memories and move forward towards the future.

Kim Mi-so’s face was still calm, and Richie’s eyes fluttered.

[What?]

What makes this woman so calm?

Tsutsutsu!

At that time, the black portal showed signs of increasing and decreasing in size as if beating.

ts!

In the past, the portal collapsed and a black seal was created and it sank down gently.

Lich’s eyes gleamed at the birth of the dead god.

[This is God. There was a god in your world.]

would that make a difference?

[Do you believe in a cheap God? ha ha.]

There will be no room for saving humans.

Because the death of the past that I sowed on my own will be caught up in me, and he will die too.

God’s only way out is to abandon Earth and go to the new realm.

[God is just a cowardly coward.]

Richie’s gloomy voice filled with anger.

[God cannot be trusted.]

Richie went crazy.

Laughing at the past self who believed in God, and laughing at the humans in front of them who believed only in God and wanted salvation.

Kim Mi-so left Richie alone, and shortly after waking up, caught Black Man who was about to sneak out.

‘can do.’

I don’t know why.

No, the inner power of the god must have made it measurable.

As soon as we met, an estimate came out.

Maybe Blackman was the same.

Seeing what he was about to run away.

squeaky.

The black body was tightly bound.

It doesn’t even need to borrow the hands of other colleagues.

Awkward!

The tree that captured Blackman slowly grew in size and tightened him.

Crisp!

He glanced back at Black Man, who had previously been annihilated.

Do you believe in God only?

I am not the type of person who only prays for salvation without even thinking of saving my own comfort.

“Believe in me, whom God believed in.”

There is nothing more to dig

[Lord, where is death the only one? More, more deaths become a curse… … .]

Crisp!

Kim Mi-so knows it too.

Luckily, the Black Man who just came out was a very weak guy.

Black portals will continue to appear in the future, and there may be a black man with unbearable power.

So, who is going to keep their heads down and wait?

In order to repay the faith of God, we should raise our swords instead of praying.

Believe and fight, we will save together.