Descent of Demon god

5 years old.

I'm not old enough to remember a lot.

Faces are blurry and often erased when they are in their thirties.

But sometimes we have memories that are never forgotten.

The Catholic Church, with a long history, has several legends, from mythical anecdotes.

I used to fall asleep listening to these myths from my father as a child.

At an old age, obscurity remembered this.

[When the lost Heavenly Sword and its owner appear, the glory of the Catholic Church will soar above the sky.]

Maybe not exactly.

As a child believes that Santa Claus is a child, there was a time when he believed that a thousand swords would appear in the Catholic Church.

‘It's just a legend. ’

But as I got older, the legend became Santa Claus.

When the Black Sky Company saw a legend buried in a corner of its memory, it was overwhelmed by emotion.

"With these two eyes, I can't believe I'm seeing a thousand swords! '

Boom!

The two eyelids of the white paper holding the steering wheel were puffy.

I don't know how much I cried on the ground.

In the Catholicism, the existence of the heavenly horse was like a god.

While the vehicle on the outskirts was entering the northern city at sea, White Chong Seol told her everything she knew.

“After my father, who was a predecessor, left, my mother and I had to wander around for many years. ”

The father who was returning ended up disconnecting the news.

Since then, he left Beijing because he was taken by his mother.

“I was young, but I knew one thing for sure. ”

“You were being chased. ”

As Thousand Years had said, they were being chased by various pursuers.

For almost five years, I had to relocate for two or three months and one or two days.

“Then came the appetizers. ”

Near the border of the government, at least far from the Middle East.

There were also public and Muslim association branches here, but their influence was better than that of the Middle Council.

“But that didn't mean there was no risk. ”

He was only five years old and he was fine.

However, the face of the mother of Baek Jong Seoin was somewhat known.

Thanks to this, I was still in Autumn City when I moved around without settling for long.

“At that time, he reached out to us. ”

“You must be the one who taught me that trick. ”

“That's right.”

The first law of the book of Baek Jong-seo was a shaman that she did not know at all.

From daring to strike an opponent in the eye in the equation (), it seemed like collecting a fairly crude stereoscopic procedure.

“Sapine.”

In response, White Jong-seo put out his tongue.

I felt it from the first time I saw something thousand miles away, but I thought I was really smart.

“He was the middle boss of the Heilang Brotherhood, one of the only four safaris in the city. The amphibians were quite pleasant for a sage. ”

Dodging the eyes of several pursuers required secrecy.

It turned out that he had no choice but to come into contact with the characters of the world behind him, and White Paper and his mother met with the falsehood of their stepsisters.

“At first, the foster parents who gave shelter were actively courting their mothers. He's a great man."

Broke down a mother no one could trust.

Maybe I had to.

It was his mother who was tired of running away with him for five years.

“Since they didn't have to forget their father, they asked him to be a part of their lives, and he became my family. ”

Just by the look on his face, I could guess his bowl.

His adoption allowed him to wash white papers and his mother's identity as a person in the backworld, and introduced a master of surface leather for her who refused pole molding.

‘So you knew. ’

It seemed true that White Jong-seo knew the master of inner leather.

I thought I was lying to make the opportunity to be alone with myself, but I was surprised.

Baek Jong-seo continued to talk.

“About 15 years since then, peace has come to me and my mother's life. ”

But it didn't last long.

The adoption of the White Paper was killed in a war with Firehead, another Safa organization.

Fortunately, there were rules among the organizations, so they did not get caught up, but it was shocking to my mother or white paper to lose my family again.

"Fire head..."

She strokes her chin with a subtle look.

“...... After that day, I did everything I could to make a living. ”

Man could not ignore the environment.

Living the life of a fugitive, living as the son of a mid-boss of a Safa organization, he naturally got closer to the note than to the life of sunny.

His livelihood was largely theft.

“Actually, I wasn't planning on stealing. ”

The reason he stole it was by robbing a public servant's house.

“She didn't tell me anything about the Black Sky Company with her father, who was a pioneer. ”

It was a white paper that was very frictionless with my mother until I was twenty years old.

However, as time went on, he realized that it was for his own good, and could no longer tell his mother about the Catholicism.

“I had to figure out for myself how the company collapsed. ”

Baek Jong wrote that security was also involved in the Black Sky Company's breakdown.

So he searched the homes of public officials and tried to gather information.

“But since the throat is grape varieties, we need money to make a living. ”

The White Paper robbed the home of a government official who was trying to gather information.

In this era, expensive items were put on the black market because there was no cash and they were traded in electronic currency.

The first time was difficult, but twice and three times was not so difficult.

At some point, the White Chong Book came to the point where it blew its notoriety as a professional thief, and as it grew longer, it ended up getting caught.

“...... I was such an idiot. I didn't even anticipate that they would come after my mother to get me. ”

Tighter!

I felt empowered by the hand of Baek Jong Seoin holding the wheel.

His eyes were turning red again, shining in the rear-view mirror.

‘That's why. ’

This was until he infiltrated Sixth Road Toey as an undercover for the Public Service.

He had no choice but to take his mother hostage.

‘It's the same after all. ’

She shakes her head.

The public sphere of this age was also not hesitant to do dirty things as needed.

White Jong-seok, who had barely fixed his feelings, said in his main voice.

“My Lady of the Age. I know this is a consequence, but for me right now, I'm not capable of rescuing my mother. Even though I was living like this now, my mother was also a member of the main Church. ”

As a white paper, I wanted to catch straws.

I knew how much pressure it was to ask the government's hidden safe house to save the mother who was being held hostage, but I wanted to rely on the title of the Empress Dowager.

"The Thousand Horses of the Age..."

Technically, it was two thousand horses.

Of course, it was impossible for the white species to know that a thousand years is beyond the axis of time.

But I didn't try hard to explain this.

It still lacked trust and timeliness to reveal all the facts.

“My mother is probably more aware of the situation at the main school than I am. Please, if you can help me, help me...”

“There you go.”

“Yes?”

Suddenly, Baek Jong-seo's face darkened because of the indifferent attitude.

If we don't even help her, there is no way to save her.

Then she told him.

“How did you come into contact with them? ”

“Ah!”

The face of Baek Jong-seo, who was disappointed or not, brightened.

It was because I realized what that meant.

“Are you really going to help me? ”

“Don't make me say it twice. ”

"I can't believe this is happening! ’

My emotions became cloudy again.

It has been a long time since the parents died that there has been a feeling of relying on and trusting someone.

Then she kicked his tongue and said to him,

“You're not a girl. Stop milking her. ”

“Neep!”

Queek!

A strong white paper turned the wheel to the left to turn the car around.

He smiled and said to Lady Chun, looking at her with mysterious eyes in the rearview mirror.

“Don't you have somewhere to be first? ”

* * *

“Hmm.”

She glances at herself in the mirror.

Long hair that looked like a trademark that came down to my back was shortened.

Physical erectile parental insensitivity deficiency requirement.

“Body, hair, and skin were given from parents, so it is the beginning of the effect of not getting hurt. ”

There is a saying of the Confucius.

It would be frightening for the mediators of the era where the millennium originated.

However, she was a Muslim and did not become involved in the doctrine of Buddhism.

‘You're not used to it. ’

It was just that he was awkward.

Since the knowledge of this age has been transferred into the brain, it would not have been cut even if a man had not known that walking around with too long hair would take away other people's gaze.

‘..... That's not all. ’

She was disturbed by the way she looked at herself.

Starting with the woman who was a hair designer who cut her hair, she looked at the women around her and felt that the knowledge of the transfer was not very accurate.

‘Hey, a man's head is a living thing. ’

Isn't that great? ’

‘I thought it was some kind of locker, but I don't think he's the head of any big corporation. Ah... Look at that cynical face on that white skin. It's totally my style. ’

‘Hey, Yishua. You have a boyfriend. ’

But soon I could see why their gaze came from.

I was whispering, but I heard it all.

Sharp eyes made it hard to get close, but it was a handsome face with considerable chaos.

“Hmm.”

Just as I was waiting, Baek Jong-seo came to my side.

“Looks like you're done. I did the math in advance. ”

Then he looked at the thousand years of looking at himself in the mirror with curious eyes.

He was the one who didn't think cutting his hair would make him happy until now.

‘...... You didn't like it? ’

For that, the tail of my mouth was lifted.

* * *

Gray RV driving downtown

Her appearance was completely different, changing to a new hair style.

Black shoes fitted at the department store's boots, and long coats worn, were fully reinvented into fashion in this era.

He looked like a charismatic young CEO just by looking at the appearance and feel of the Force.

The first time was hard, so I was quite satisfied when I saw my completed self.

‘You'll have to get used to it for a while. ’

I bought some extra suits, so I don't have a problem with costumes for a while.

I was wearing an envelope with a department store brand on it.

To wear it when we go back to the old days.

Piri, Piri, Piri! Tour!

Your phone is not connecting.

A white paper made an impression on the sound heard on the Bluetooth speaker.

Finally, I tried to stop by the leather expert, but I couldn't reach him.

It was not a typical store, it was a place for people from the back world to do business, so I couldn't visit without contacting them beforehand.

“That's strange. We should be in touch at this time. ”

“Is there a problem? ”

“Hmmm… I guess I'm not available right now. ”

“Really?"

“Or should we go? ”

The question of Baek Jong-seo shook my head.

I needed a faceshield, but I wasn't in a hurry.

There were other matters to be resolved before that.

“Is there a better place for weather breakfasts or training? ”

“Yes? Training? ”

“You're unmanned, so there should have been room to train. ”

“Ah......”

At the end of the thousand years, White Jong-seo reminded me of a place.

It was his original home.

Since Sapine was also a Muslim, both sides decorated the concert hall at home.

But there was one problem.

“We do have a house, but there may be CCTV cameras and wiretaps installed by the public administration. ”

When his mother was abducted, the NSA would have installed it for surveillance.

“I haven't been there for a while because I've been sleeping in their apartment since I infiltrated a secret mission team in Sixth Road Toey, but I think it's still there. ”

“Hm. Really? Well, that's better. ”

“Yes?”

“Let's go to your place. ”

“Hmmm… Got it. ”

It was a white paper with doubts in the direction of a thousand women, but for now it changed course.

I had hoped to contact the Ministry of Public Affairs quickly to find a way to save my mother, but I kept my mouth shut because I could not rush the heavenly host of the age of the Church.

An hour later,

Baek Jong-seo's headquarters in the south of Simyang.

It looked like a typical house, but inside there was a 15-square-foot concert hall.

The cemented floors were filled with traces of training.

On one side of the concert hall, however, one unusual machine was installed.

It was a circular glass case, and when I saw that there was a cushion on the floor, it was enough space for one person to go in and play the diaphragm.

What is this? ’

[unknown.]

The Thousand Years Question revealed that Nano was not in the data.

I was curious and white paper scratched my head and said.

“It's a little old-fashioned, but it's good for weather breaks. because they bought it with a lot of money. ”

“Good for weather breaks? ”

“Yes, the output is an old model, but it's okay to keep it low. Hmm...... Have you seen him before? ”

There was a veil in Baek Jong Seoin's eyes.

Of course, there was no way a person of modest skill could have known about this machine.

But I really didn't know.

The mysterious white paper approached the machine and pressed the button on the cylinder.

Whoo-hoo!

The machine operated with the LED light on the ceiling of the cylinder illuminated.

At that moment, she couldn't hide her surprise.

When the machine is running, the natural energy around the cylinder aggregates.

[Pure energy is being aggregated into the interior of the machine.]

‘Yes, I know. ’

Qi flow is more sensitive than nano.

To the astonishing Empress, White Jong-seo said:

“If you just have a weather breakfast, you can see how many times the effect of circulating Qi in here because it is weak. ”

The use of the apparatus was assisted by meteorological breakfasts.

Then she nodded her head to see if the question had resolved.

In this age, he thought that the natural energy was diminished for the weather, so the Muslims were not enough to build the inner air.

But I had no idea there was such a device.

‘Nano. Obviously, you don't know the difference between the axis of time. ’

This was quite surprising.

The age of Nano was even more future.

However, even in that future, the level of unmanned people was poor because they did not have this type of meteorological breakfast aid.

‘That's funny. How can you cover up something like this? ’

In a sense, I wanted to praise the wisdom of the post-graders of this age.

“Is this machine used by most Muslims? ”

“Hmm. That's not it. These older models that came out of the old world have so much money to buy, I don't know the exact statistics, but there's not going to be half as many Muslims. Even if it's not this, there are also low-cost supplements. although that's a lot of money. ”

Muslims in this era had to make significant investments in order to get these weatherman aids.

So, of course, I had to concentrate on my livelihood to some extent.

I was fortunate that Baek Jong-seo looked at the meteorological breakfast aids.

‘The public defenders installed the CCTV cameras to help with only one thing. ’

This device is so precious, it was often stolen.

I left the house empty for a while, but I didn't think it would be safe for the NSA to monitor it.

Baek Jong-seo, who was looking at it, asked with a tone.

[Then why did you come here... ah...]

The White Jong Seol, who tried to ask the English language here as a soundnote, could not connect the words.

It occurred to me that some of the wiretapping devices were also equipped with devices that could intercept the frequencies of electric tones.

This place was like a minefield.

I was thinking about what to do.

Papak!

“Unh!”

Suddenly, the white paper collapsed to the floor.

He was unable to move or speak due to the simultaneous seizures of anesthesia.

He falls to the ground as a large (), looking down at him with a subtle look.

‘Er... why? ’

Baek Jong Seoin's eyes shook.

* * *

A house about 500 meters away.

It looked like one of the other houses, but the reality was different.

Inside, there were about ten people dressed as strikers in public safety suits, and three men in regular uniforms were monitoring.

At that time, the man in the gray jumper folded his arms and looked at the man with saggy cheeks in his early 40s.

“Sir, the monitor in the living room! ”

That said, I saw the CCTV footage of the squashed team leader taking pictures of the living room.

There, I saw Baek Jong Seoin lying on the floor.

“What's going on? ”

“That guy just ambushed an undercover agent. ”

“I know that. No, why would you do that all of a sudden? Turn up the bug. ”

“I understand.”

Tata Tak!

The man in front of the monitor tapped the keyboard.

Then the sound of the wiretaps in the living room rang out.

I hear a mid-tone voice.

Don't blame me. Pussy of the air.

‘!? ’

The impression of the three people listening to the speakers solidified.

An undercover agent appears to have been spotted.

It was a real emergency.

Well, thanks anyway. If they find out you're a piece of work, they'll take me seriously.

The following words made a strange impression on the leader.

I thought you were totally exposed. ’

It seems that he was the only one who knew the identity of the infiltrator.

If so, we had to do something.

It was then.

Bam!

The thousand shimmers reflected on the monitor point their palms towards the disconnect in Baek Jong Seoin.

Then he muttered.

I'm gonna die anyway. I'll take it from your body.

At the end of the conversation, the team leader gives a shout, rolling feet.

“Holy shit! He must have learned how to breathe. Get the men in there now and arrest them! ”

Aspiration method.

It is a type of Qi strategy that forcefully absorbs other people's groups.

It is not collecting internal air in a normal way, but it has a large side effect, but it can have a big effect in a short period of time, so there are some safaris who have sometimes learned this.

However, the end is not so good, and it is a very repulsive technology for other Muslims, so we don't even use safaris.

Heave-ho!

At the commander's command, the firemen mounted a black van in front of the house with machine guns. Ben drives to the Team Leader quickly.

“Damn it. He planted it. ”

The team leader gets nervous about the thought of losing an undercover agent if we don't hurry.

It didn't matter if they found out who Sixth Lord Toey was, but if they didn't, they had to rescue him now.

Yuck!

From the van, arriving in front of Baek Jong Seoin's house, a group of fire strikers rush out.

Boom!

They broke into the courtyard.

Four of the gunmen pull out something that was on their waist.

It was an aerial anesthetic gas bomb.

“Throw!”

Tsk, tsk!

You break the windows and the anaesthetic gas grenade goes in.

Pussy!

The whole house was filled with dark smoke in an instant because it was equipped to radiate immediately.

A member of the strike team and a member of your team rush inside, wearing a helmet.

Tak!

The team leader, who took the mask out of the silver case bag, wore it on his face.

Then he pulled out his pistol and tried to sneak in behind him.

It was just then.

Knng!

Grrr!

Hundred thousand!

I heard screams sequentially from the wireless earphones I was wearing in my ears.

The team leader couldn't hide his embarrassment.

“Hey, what's going on? ”

What you just threw was an anesthetic gas grenade.

When I drank it, no matter how high level of Muslims I had to be disabled.

Something seems to be wrong.

Huff!

Knng!

Following the screams, the team leader hesitates about what to do.

I need to get in there and keep an eye on the situation, but if I get caught, the premise is that I'm stuck in my head.

“Oh, shit! We need to retreat. San-young! Quickly start the van…”

“Sir!"

San-young, the team member, was surprised and urgently shouted.

Tak!

The Team Leader's eyes shake like crazy, turning his head.

Someone lays their hands on their shoulders and gives you goosebumps.

The team leader bites his lips tightly and slowly turns his head.

"Yikes…"

Hands on his shoulders were a thousand years old.

The Team Leader, who was not able to say anything because he was white, said with his mouth tail up.

“You're a snob.”

'What!?'

The team leader had just found out.

The fact that they got it right.

─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─