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Published at 8th of December 2023 08:45:52 AM


Chapter 151

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The future of the arrow is planned as soon as the protests leave.

Therefore, no matter how strong the arrow, if the opponent is prepared in advance, the desired effect is not obtained.

Even if it is the strongest archer called the shooter of Matane.

Before Baek Young was still named Baek Young, he was far more famous and enjoyed a higher reputation than any other Chil Young Hero.

Honestly, no opponent.

The name of the shooter of Matane was shaking the whole continent when the other seven heroes were getting a small name from their hometown.

But its high fame eventually caught his ankle.

He is a well-known archer who is now being watched by enemy foes and known to the enemy in every battle he fought against.

The enemy he was to kill was mobilized with a priest who would bless the shield with a large and sturdy shield.

Matane could not penetrate the walls of a layered shield.

Matan’s shooter, known for its parfait law, has been reverted from a war-changing hero to an ordinary archer.

In humiliation and ecstasy, the shooter of Matane explored a new path and gained a hand-held bimbo.

Legendary Soul Engraving Cleavage.

Will endows the owner of the imprint with a marvelous ability to create an infinite mass of the same self as oneself.

Martan’s shooter, who had the divisions in his hands, wondered how to use his new power efficiently.

Eventually he takes the path of assassin.

It was a natural decision of the man who clearly observed with his eyes how the strongest arrow, called Matan, turned into a plain arrow.

He no longer stands at the front of the battlefield and blows his arrow under the flag that symbolizes him.

Instead, it melts in the dark and appears in secret, creating uncontrollable confusion with the fragments he has created, and penetrating the defenseless heart at once.

And most of all he is vigilant.

That his being known to the world.

The recordless assassin Baekyoung was born.

He was watching the frenzied crowd with careless eyes.

The disturbance he caused himself.

It is not difficult to cause an uproar.

It is enough to kill someone special and pass the sin on to others.

Humans and monkeys are as distinct as the sky and the earth in their intelligence as a single individual, but humans and monkeys as a group generally do not make much difference.

Now the only thing left to Baekyoung was whether or not he would catch a game in the spider web that caused the mess.

If you do not get caught, you will leave without regret. Head-to-head is not what he wants. Instead, if he finds a suitable place to chase after a persistent chaos, he will spread the web again and put him to the test.

It is a fight of the assassin baekyoung without record.

The battle of the mightiest assassin was thoroughly observed by a man who wanted to resemble him.

‘Show me where I am. Baekyoung. So that if you lose your will will follow. ‘

In spite of the facts, the power and experience of the present day cannot touch one’s hair with a future disaster called the enemy of the world.

Nothing vividly remembers Umbruck’s cool cry as he flew toward him.

Even the veil of darkness did not cover her.

Perhaps she will be crushed the moment she tries something. Like others who challenged Kim Sung-chul.

However, Baekyoung, the strongest assassin in history, may inspire her.

In fact, it seems that it seems to be working until now.

By the time he pushed the land that he stood in into a whirl of turmoil that could not be controlled by artificial means.

And Kim Sungchul was walking toward the center of the whirlpool.

“Kill all the villagers!”

“We must kill them before they kill us all!”

The angry crowd marched with torches.

Their destination is only one. The village that used to light them. The old conflicts and quarrels produced uncontrollable flames simply by taking simple measures.

Although lacking weapons and few skilled warriors, vengefulness and hatred that had burned out the forests were burning in their hearts.

Baek Young was watching the works he created in the dark with interesting eyes.

‘Good luck. I would have everything to make the perfect stage in this imperious place. ‘

Parties who shared the will made through the legendary spirit-inscribed divisions shouted around Kim Seong-chul, walking toward the crowd.

Kim Sungchul As he knew it, he continued following the crowd.

Soon he reached the point of confrontation between the crowd and other collaborative soldiers.

Soldiers from other countries stubbornly prevented angry refugees from moving forward.

It is because they do not have to see what disaster will happen if they go straight to the village.

However, their intervention was limited.

When the trailing end of the procession with torches rose endlessly, the soldiers lost courage and stepped back.

In addition, dissatisfaction with other alliances led them to abandon them decisively.

“What are the human empires doing?”

“What are you doing with the most heading topics?”

Soldiers and officers blamed the human empire and opened the way to the crowd.

There was nothing left between the Invanth and the town of Toporo.

Nevertheless, Kim Sungchul did not move.

Because the assassins Baekyoung has not yet been located.

Instead, he mixed with the crowd and walked to the entrance of the village of Toporo.

Extreme confrontation was already running in front of the bridge to the village.

A heavily armed village militia laid its shoulders in front of a bridge and aimed a crossbow at the coming refugees.

None of the hermits belonged to the tower of the hermit. Even though there is a tower right behind the village.

‘Kanes is absent.’

Kim Sungchul reminded me of the words Tangtang had heard before.

The situation was now developing as he had foretold.

In the decisive moment, the tower does not play any role.

Although militias dominate the terrain advantage and equipment quality, they are not professional warriors and are in absolute inferior numbers.

The villagers’ barriers will break like sweets if the Invanth people push at once at the expense of light.

But Kim Sungchul did not act.

There is no duty to protect the town.

They did not show good virtues, and their conflict with refugees resulted from their exclusion.

Of course I would be willing to mediate this situation if I could afford it, but I cannot afford it now.

Kim Sungchul I was paying full attention to finding the shadows of Baek Young who caught me in the dark.

‘Eighteen horses with this.’

The illusion of reality was a nasty guy.

Since the truth can not screen out reality.

But it is not invincible either.

Having a substance means that you have mass and therefore also your qualities.

This is in essence a distinction from the general illusion that is a ghost.

Furthermore, decisively, they have the same signs.

Maybe it’s a fate of a ego.

Baek Young is trying to conceal his utmost consciousness as if he is aware of this point, but Kim Seong-cheol has raised his senses to the limit while dealing with anything.

One footstep, one missed breath.

The alter ego increased one more.

Even in the midst of the chaos of drum and yelling, Kim Sungchul became aware of the fact that Baek Young’s alter ego increased one by one and surrounded himself in fan form.

Apart from the fierce fighting between the assassins and the targets, the dispute between the villages and the refugees was about to boil and reach its climax.

Some of the refugees struck down the village with iron, causing several injuries, and the militia sent the crossbow to the evacuation camp.

A couple of men fell to the floor with a cool scream.

There was a heavy silence at the scene. The moment the death was confirmed, the silence broke, and the cold night sky was smeared with angry roar that seemed to cover the world.

A smile smiled on the corner of Baekyoung’s mouth in the dark.

‘You’re squeezing.’

His body split and another body was made and sent forward.

Anyone who was watching this sight on the collinear line felt that the time had come and waited for the ending to come.

The climax that Baek Young was waiting for was completed with the appearance of a man.

A griffon appeared on the bridge that an angry crowd pushed in.

On the gryphon, whose wings were broken and could not fly, Nogija, who had terrorized the continent before and carried the shield of the glorious Holy Kingdom of Luteginea, was imposing.

Kim Seong-cheol’s eyes swayed.

A man looking for a place to die appeared on the battlefield he wanted so much.

The villagers who admired him so much opened the way to him with a complex expression of doubt, admiration and sorry.

Gryphon knight stood on the bridge.

“No one will pass by without my permission.”

The baron stood up on two feet and creepy roared.

Refugees, who were on the verge of an uproar, were scared of the sudden appearance of knights and retreated.

But the shock did not last long.

The moonlight, hidden in the clouds, brightened Tangrit and revealed his shortcoming defects before the refugees.

“Look! Isn’t that the guy? The old monk who dragged me! ”

“That Griffon cannot fly. There is nothing to be scared of! Let’s get it done and kill all the villagers. ”

The momentum of the refugees who had poured cold water boiled up again.

They threw iron on the Tangritites and acted as if they were going to push it down to the village.

“What shall I do? Baron and that man look so dangerous? ”

Bertelgia shook his body lightly and opened his mouth.

Kim Seong-cheol knew that, but could hardly act.

Baekyoung’s alter ego aims to increase his number even at this moment.

‘It’s a bad situation.’

Tangrit could be saved now, but he could miss the white spirit.

Meanwhile, Baekyoung is one of the disasters that must be defeated.

The life of the benefactor and the resolution of the disaster.

Kim Sungchul briefly struggled between the two values.

But the conflict did not last long.

Kim Sungchul I felt a soothing anger boiling inside, but I didn’t move.

Tangrit was speaking with a calm but regretful voice toward those looking at his back.

“Go to the Tower of the Hermit while I fight. And knock on the door. No matter how cold they are, they will not turn away from those who are in danger. Of course I will earn that time. ”

“T .. Sir Tangrit.”

When the village chief who persecuted him tried to say something, Tangrit blocked his head and blocked him.

“I can only do what I did not do 15 years ago. I do not need words of thanks. ”

Leaving that, Tangrit smashed the reins. Baron roared forward to roar.

Kim Sungchul Indifferently, he watched Tangrit make his final assault.

But Kim Sungchul could not see the scene of the clash.

When Tangrit and refugees collided, Baek Young’s posses surrounding him moved in unison toward Kim Seong-chul.

Kim Sungchul was not shaken because it was already expected.

Rather, he waited for another alternation, the reality of the white spirit.

Kim Sung-chul’s expectations did not go away.

‘It’s Right Now’

When the chaos has reached its peak, Matane’s shooter is revealed.

He aimed at Agate with blue gems toward the heart of Kim Seong-chul, who had his back.

Borrowing the magical power of coming down from the beginning, the weapon was remodeled and transformed into a weapon for white spirits.

Instead of being able to shoot once a week, it contains undestructive destructive power in a single arrow.

Baek Young pointed to his arrow as a weapon that could kill even God if the conditions were met.

The arrow of the magician is aimed at the heart of defenseless Kim Sung-chul.

But the moment he pulled the trigger, Kim’s figure disappeared from view.

With only the sound of Griffon’s roar and lancet ringing from the front, Matane flew toward Kim Seong-chul.

A few innocents penetrate the blue light.

Baek Young’s eyes shouted.




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