Volcanic Sphere

Ch 2: 479. There is a price for harassing the world (1)

Jomost ( ) settled in Taekwondo twenty years ago. Even when the first grandfather was built, people had a lot to say. It was rumored that a large merchant would come in, and that a retired masterpiece would stay. But unlike those people’s expectations, the owner of the grandfather was an ordinary person. Although he made a lot of money running a youth merchant, he said he now came to Taekwondo to clean up everything and let go of old age.

In fact, he spent so much of his life in old age as if he didn’t seem to have it. Sometimes I went out, but I spent most of my time at my uncle’s. Because of this, there were not many who saw him.

People admired the owner of the grandfather by calling him Joe Intern. It was because he had generously released grain when the tadpoles had large sides or when the drought struck.

The grandfather’s front door was still closed today. It was not unusual because he was a grandfather who had no way to open the door without something special happening.

Ta-da!

Then there was the sound of a horse hoof breaking the static of the grandfather.

It seemed to sink heavily into the air as soon as the sound of heavy and dull horseshoes was heard.

A black horse that did not mix a feather was walking towards the grandfather’s front door. The man who sat on the black horse also forgot everything.

It was like a lion’s mane, and the blood all over the body was just as ominous as watching.

The man was the damho. He appeared at the head of the household in black ears.

Damho looked at his grandfather without saying a word for a moment. Apparently, the grandfather didn’t seem very strange. It was just a plain ledger that could be seen anywhere, and it didn’t seem to have any contact with the muram.

I wouldn’t have thought this place was strange if I hadn’t heard from the Giyeoni. But the chimpanzee could not tell a lie. She was the one who risked her life to find out.

The damho walks down from the back of the black ear to the front door.

One step, one more step.

As the giant door approaches one step ahead, the damho hears his fist.

Bang!

A huge door, twice the height of an ordinary man, is crushed as if it had exploded.

“What, what is it? ”

“What’s going on? ”

In a sudden thunderbolt, the people in the crowd jumped out in surprise.

Most of them were ordinary people who were not familiar with anarchy. They were making a dumb face at the appearance of a wall that looked ominous like an envoy.

One of them took courage and asked Damho.

“Who, who is it? Why is the Mourim here? ”

“Could it be an assistant? ”

“Who are you looking for, my lord? ”

“Just tell him to come out. ”

“What’s that supposed to mean? ”

I had the courage to ask Damho about the man’s face.

I don’t know the identity of Damho, but he was angry at the behavior of calling his most esteemed landlord like a local dog.

“Isn’t this crazy? Do you know who comes when the master asks you to come? The salesman….. ”

Fuseok!

The moment the man’s head disappeared from his shoulders without a trace. The body that lost its head was as big as a statue, so it stood and immediately lost its balance and moved backward.

People only dread their eyes in suspicious situations, and after a while, they become aware of the situation and scream.

“Argh! It’s murder. ”

“I can’t believe you committed murder in your nephew’s house. ”

Those who did not learn to fly screamed in amazement, and those who appeared to have learned to fly in the open rushed to the dam.

Immediately, the gaze of the wall sank deeper.

An intense airflow swirls around the wall as the unarmed approach the ground. It’s a waterfall.

“Argh!”

“Argh!”

The violent ones bounced around with a desperate scream. They were shattered as if they had been torn to pieces.

“Ugh!”

“Ugh!”

Those who saw it were astonished and opened their eyes and blocked their mouths with their hands.

They’ve never seen anything so horrible.

The whole body grows creepy, and the whole body trembles. I didn’t know how to accept the situation in front of my eyes when my head was shaking and my back was shaking. I’m literally in a panic.

It made more than a dozen people into a mound, but nothing changed in the eyes of the Wall. Rather, the colder the wind blew. The appearance of such a wall made people more bored.

Suddenly entering a peaceful nephew and committing murder did not appear to be the same human being. But no one dared to water the reason. because I just went out and saw my colleagues who had become gophers.

At that time, a young man appeared, chasing through people.

A young man in his early twenties now blocked the front of the wall with his arms open.

“Stop. Who the hell are you doing this to your grandfather? ”

The young man’s eyes were full of rage.

At first glance, he looked different from the others. He had other pillars and dignity.

Damho asked.

“Who are you? ”

“My name is Cho Chungluck. My father is the great help you seek. ”

The young man, who declared himself blunt, stared straight at the wall. There was no such feeling of fear in his face.

Chongchung was so scared that the man in front of his eyes was crazy. A man who breaks into a peaceful nephew and carries out indiscriminate slaughter only appears to be a demon in his eyes.

Damho asked.

“Where is your assistant? ”

“Why are you looking for your father? If you want to see your father, step back today and come back later with the proper procedures. Then I’ll see you. ”

Cho Chungluck raised his voice.

He tried to show himself beaten. But no matter who saw him, his appearance seemed like a candle in front of a hurricane.

Everyone looked at Chungcheong Luck with a slight emotion.

Jo Chung-un was the warden of the grandfather. Many people followed him sincerely because he was usually gentle and thoughtful.

It was entirely his decision to give grain when the tadpoles were drought. Some of the people who are now in the patriarchy were the ones he collected.

Because of this, I was in a position to throw myself to save Chungcheong Luck. But no matter how much will pierced the sky, the reality was cold.

Damho glanced at Chungcheong without blinking a single eye. At this moment, Zhou Chungluck’s face was wrinkled with dismay. The heart is beating under the pressure of the spirit.

Damho only looked at him, and his heart burst into flames. Sweat poured down his face like rain, and his waist baked like shrimp.

“Get off! Get off! ”

The shortness of breath seemed to cut off in no time.

“Me, me? ”

“Save the warden. ”

It was the moment when the poorer people were trying to move forward.

“Stop!”

A young man in his early fifties, with a majestic voice, appeared inside the courtyard. He wanted to clamp the ground lightly, but one day he shortened the space to reach the edge of the wall. He was the eldest of his nephews.

He hurriedly asked, injecting the inner air into Chungcheongeun’s back.

“Are you all right, Chungwoon? ”

“No, it’s okay. ”

When the gloomy inner ball came in, Chungchung regained his original blood color. He sighs, touching his neck.

Everyone was astonished at the look.

Most of them have been with their grandparents for more than twenty years, but they have no clue that their assistant has learned nothing. The extreme hard work that the former commander had just shown was indeed a tremendous achievement, even when seen by those who had not yet mastered it.

“Did the master learn nothing? ”

“What? How do you get back? ”

People were confused and puzzled.

Meanwhile, the embarrassing look on the assistant’s face was formidable. I didn’t know if it was because of the wall that suddenly appeared and carried out the slaughter, or because of the youngest brothers and sisters who held themselves together.

The Assistant Commissioner took his hands off Chongcheongeun and asked Damho.

“Who are you? Who are you slaughtering in your neighbourhood? ”

“You’re asking because you don’t know? ”

“What does that mean? I don’t know what the hell you’re talking about. ”

“Do you really think so? ”

Immediately, the assistant clenched his lips. because the gaze of the wall that looked at him seemed to say that he knew everything.

Suddenly, the atmosphere of the choir changed. Until just now, the embarrassing look was fading away and the cold eyes and the cold atmosphere were unravelling.

He asked.

“I think you’ve come to know who I am. Is that right?”

“It’s your original identity. ”

The assistant closes her eyes for a moment. It was an act of acknowledging the words of Damho.

The people of the grandfather began to roar.

“Is it true that the master was originally a blue-eyed man? ”

“No way! ”

They were a confused face. It was the same for Cho Chung-un, the son of Cho Kyung.

It’s amazing how the assistant learned nothing, but he’s a skilled swordsman.

The Chukcheongcheon Sword was a master of a generation ago and remained in the memory of many due to its outstanding performance during the First World War. Because of that, it was still often circulated.

“No way! Cho Choo, the Great Sword, lost his life at the end of the First World War. ”

“Our father-in-law is the Great Sword Joe? ”

Many people looked unbelievable. Especially Chongchung shouted in a loud voice because he couldn’t believe the words of Damho.

“My father is not a tribute, but a tribute. What the hell are you talking about? Father, say no. Tell the author that you came to the wrong place. ”

“ ……. ”

“Father?”

Chungchung’s eyes shook. It made me think that the words of Dam Ho were the truth.

He asked his assistant again.

“Father! Are you really the master swordsman? But why did you hide it? Aren’t you the proud star who fought against paganism? ”

“That’s….. ”

Even this time, he couldn’t answer easily and stumbled. The figure convinced Chongchung that the Assistant Chief Warrior Day was a crusade.

Then he opened his mouth.

“And there’s another one. Jean….. ”

“Shut up!”

Immediately, the Assistant Commissioner stretched out his hand toward the Feud as he clasped toward the Wall. Then a sack of sword came into his hand. I dragged the sword that was in the war into the air.

Shwaaak!

I want to see a sharpened sword, but I swung like a lightning bolt towards the wall.

It was a dazzling flock of light agglomerated by the sword, the sword.

The sword that only those who enter the absolute horizon can express it is unveiled by the day of the coronation. It meant that the day of the ordeal was an absolute masterpiece.

Bang!

The heat exploded.

The dam-ho has spread its shattering spine.

The two bodies shook simultaneously in shock. But there was a crucial difference between the two.

The tide was balanced as the tide retreated backwards, while the wall rushed forward.

Shuwoo!

The walls were as low as swallows, and the view of the walls approached was appalling. The hair was scattered and the eyes sank heavier.

That eye? ’

As if he knew all the truth, his eyes were terrified.

He had another hidden identity in addition to the Starfish Sword. A secret you can’t even tell your children, and you have to take to the end of hell.

He was an angel martyr.

Normally, he was a master of the house, but when he had a call from the bishop or your company, he secretly went out and acted as a martyr.

I don’t know how Damho came to know that, but I had to kill him and stop him. When it is known that he is an angel martyr, his son, Chongchung, loses his place in Kangho.

“Die!”

He really attacked the wall with all his strength.

The magic I learned from Angelism could not be unfolded. Everyone will be more suspicious of his true identity when he writes magic. Because of this, he did his best to get a swordsman who gave him a star called the Chukcheongcheon Sword.

Shhh!

The sword stretches like a whip. The sword, which stretched to three chapters, flew like a viper, aiming for the breath of a wall. However, in front of Damho, the sword was unable to exert much power.

Bang! Bang!

The sword that stood in his two fist chambers was extinguished. It was an unbelievable sight to watch.

Choking!

A strong shock pierced his gut as the sword that he pulled up extinguished. I will only wear internal injuries.

Officer Day hurriedly retreated with a life-saving ceremony. But Damho didn’t let him go.

That drama!

An intense workforce took hold of him and dragged him.

“Argh!”

It was useless to pull up the inner ball. Little by little, his body was drawn to the dam, causing him to lose a deep struggle on the ground. The marble sweat on his face contracted the tibia.

I saw the fist of a tightly squeezed wall.

It was the fist of a wall that had taken so many lives so far. It was like a dull jewel () with lots of hardened flesh.

His fist looked like an angel’s spear. No matter what number you write, you’ll never get away with it.

At that moment, the Assistant Commissioner foresaw his death.

I was not afraid to die. Because I thought this moment might come at some point. But even if he died, his secrets should never be revealed.

Because he wanted to be remembered as a proud father to his children, even though he had his feet soaked in the dirt called Angelism.

When you find out that you are an angel martyr, how contemptuous will you look at your child? I never had to stop it.

“Argh!”

He spits out the synthesis and releases the whole body. I even added a congenital keeper who could be the source of life.

The blood of a subpoena.

It was the number of comrades who blew up their whole blood and inner pores and died with their enemies.

“We’re going to hell together. Bokma!”

He stretches out his arms and blows his body toward the wall.

“Father!”

“Master!”

Jocheongeun and the chieftains of the household cried out for help. However, the Assistant Deputy Minister did not hesitate to release the group more explosively.

At that moment, the shattering of the wall exploded.

Kwaaang!

Along with the heat, a tremendous hurricane of Gigi swirled within the Zoharest.

“Argh!”

“Argh!”

The storm-swept crowd rolls to the ground with a scream, and the walls and foreheads collapse like sand castles.

It was as if a volcano exploded in the middle of the Zoroast.

The wall stood at the center of it.

At his feet was a bloody wretched man rolling around. It was as if the crushed blood was a well-chopped coconut.

“Turn it off!”

His lips were rubbed and a new voice gushed out.

A normal person would have survived dozens of fatal injuries. But the only thing to process was leaning on the inner air and continuing to breathe. He was about to lose his breath.

“My… my… foot… secret. ”

He pleaded.

He was not afraid of his own death. He was even more afraid that his secret would be known. I was afraid of the betrayal my child would feel after death.

The damho knelt on one knee and stared at him.

His inability to sense it made the early days of death even more frightening.

He said in a low voice.

“Then tell me. ”

“What do you want me to say? ”

“Besides you. The angel’s lion.”

“That’s….. ”

His eyes were violently shaken.