God of Blackfield

It was a clear valley that saw all the way to the flowing sandstone.

The daytime sun scattered and tickled the rocks under the water, and a swarm of songbirds roamed the waterfront, waiting for the grass to fall.

Beep profit!

Along with the chaotic whistle,

“Hey! That wasn't gold! Look! Yogi went out like this, and it looks like the ball has stepped on the gold! This is void!”

A succession of complaints came out of the Stone River.

“Come out first. ”

After Kang Chan smiled and spoke, Lagoon turned his gaze away from Moonbaki with a whistle and retreated to one side.

The following was a clan match between the Special Forces and the Counter-Terrorism Team.

Beep!

When Munbaki's autograph fell, the sub started, and from that moment on, there was a stunning match like a footballer.

“I'm going to do some washing. ”

The toweled river hymn walks down the valley with the lagoon, Gerar.

“Captain! If I'm going to smoke, am I going to get a coffee? ”

“Jerry!”

“Why is it okay to smoke when you graduate? ”

Gerard asked a question, and Michelle immediately noticed, and everyone who had already heard.

After Kang Chan returning to his palate, the lagoon opened its eyes about twice and followed him.

“Michelle! Get a coffee and give it to Gerard, Mi-young! Do you want to get some coffee from my river teacher? ”

Today, the kitchen general was the anomaly of the thumb, and the assistant was Yoohye-Sook.

Especially, as the mother of the thumb caught the chickens and ducks in Jupiter and boiled them in a few large cauldrons, the surroundings were filled with an appetite-provoking smell.

“Dad.”

Kim Mi-young sits next to Steel Gyu with a bag of coffee in a paper cup.

“When are you going on your trip? ”

I asked the question as calmly as the smell of coffee held by a steel-groove on the plains of the sunny Gapyeong Valley.

“Did Chan say that? ”

When Kim Mi-young, who was surprised, quickly looked at Kang Gyeong-gyeong and Yoohyuk and brought his gaze, Steel Gyu took the paper cup into his mouth.

“You and your wife know each other. ”

“Yes?”

“And all three of us were given permission. ”

Looking at Ulsang Kim Mi-young, Steel Gyu smiled generously before leaving.

“Mi-young.”

“Yes, Dad. ”

“Responsibility doesn't go anywhere in the world, but there are people who haven't learned how to love others. I didn't stand a chance. ”

The steel ledge opens its mouth as it is sunny in the face of a trail of years.

“I wish I could tell Chan one by one, slowly. What it's like to love someone else. ”

Kim Mi-young smiled shyly when Steel Gyu came to Germany.

“I'm here because I'm jealous. ”

A magnificent man with a paper cup sat on the other side of the steel ledge.

“You said you were going on a trip? ”

“Child! Be so careful! ”

Kim Mi-young covers her face with a big smile.

“But me. I want to help you boil chickens, but don't let my mom come. ”

“That's the same idea, too. There are tons of guys that are that tough, and if you help them, they have to help you. Why would you do that? ”

After seeing Yoo Hye-Sook, Kang Dae-gyeon said.

“Of course it is today, and you will never notice it when you are with us. My house is usually dished by men. ”

When I finished speaking, I looked at the mountain across the street where the sun was shining.

“When are you going? ”

“Africa? I don't know? We're leaving in about a week. ”

Kim Mi-young's question was answered.

“What is your training schedule? ”

“In about a fortnight, this is stage two. I'm leaving in about a week to plan and prepare for my training. ”

This time, Steel Gyu answered the question of grandiose.

The commander of the African Union Special Forces invitation is Steel Gyu.

It's a special team, not a regular soldier.

The treatment was very good, and there were over 20,000 candidates in the 1st term, who typically selected 30 people for pride, honour, and pride, and there were also reports of more numbers in the 2nd term.

“What a world! ”

I poured out a jawless sigh.

Who would have thought the Republic of Korea would lead the African Union?

If you have Korean nationality, you don't have electricity, and you're completely exempt from medical and college fees.

The Great Duke shakes his head and recalls the Bandundu that needs to go back.

“When will you come again? ”

After a strong voice, Ahn Chul-ho's regrets arose and he smiled quietly.

When I went back this time, I was going to take my T-shirt, my comfy clothes, and a few sneakers.

Gangchan, Lagoon, and Gerar, who came down the valley, asked for coffee and put cigarettes in their mouths.

Scratch.

“Whoo.”

I think I'll live.

Take off your shoes and soak your feet in water, and smoke with the three of you sitting like this.

“It's like a dream. Phuhhhh.”

It was after the Stone Gang Ho shed a pleasant laugh.

Gerar looks around and brings his head to the auditorium.

“You really don't think anyone else knows, do you? ”

“Hey! Chick! Why are you making such a useless noise! ”

Gerar reopened his mouth to see if he still had any foolishness, even though the Stone River frowned.

“Darye, have you seen it? The colon that tore the dragon's chest and grabbed his heart. ”

“Fuchch. You're the goddess of Greenberth? If you follow me, your life will be full of joy! ”

Gerrar nods as he kills with a face that reminds him of the time, and Kang-chan smiles.

“When are you going to Africa? ”

“Look at the situation. ”

“Even the commander is great. When I see you take the ex-president and get him to work. ”

“That's not what I wanted! But how lucky are you? Have you ever thought of an honest African? And I'm frankly more surprised by the principal. ”

“That's it. I never thought I'd be in charge of the African Union Intelligence Service. ”

“You wanted to give the Republic of Korea a vested interest. But we only make cornerstones. The rest of us, educated Africans, are right in the future. ”

At the end of the hymn, Lagoon and Gerar nodded at the same time.

“Give me another cigarette. ”

Scratch.

The three of them asked each other for cigarettes.

“Still, there's an influence. Where's that gonna go so easily? We've seen some of our words in Central Africa already. ”

“Whoo. What's so important about that? This is how the three of us can be together. Let's stop talking about work. No fun, no touching. ”

“By the way. At first……. ”

At the end of the hymn, I dreadfully heard the story of the early African days when the Great Lakes were too old to hope for.

“That's because you're stupid! ”

Gerard was fine.

“Oh, you sick bastards! I was a little surprised to see you both die! ”

After the hymn,

“Oh! This isn't your first time again? What? Were you surprised when you broke up? ”

Three days later, I killed him.

“That's why! I just saw the captain in high school! I recognized him right then! ”

“Hey! When did you find out? I'll ask you on the rooftop and you won't tell me you're the God of Blackfields! ”

“Ehh! You hear that, chick? ”

“Where do you write a novel? ”

It's not a very interesting story, but if there are three strangely, you'll kill them like this.

In front of a sunny sun, a blue mountain spread around, and a clear valley flowing in between, Kang Chan and Lagoon Ho and Gerar roared for a long time.

“Kilkill!”

“Ah! Dirty bastard! ”

The gallows spit, and the strong hymn threw a curse.

Greetings.

How are you? It's armed.

First of all, I am deeply sorry to inform you of this sudden completion of Part Two.

As many of your readers had guessed, there was a risk that the first part would be 24 copies of a paper book, and in fact, the second part would be a scene of concern or repeated emotions.

And that's why we took all the usual breaks, Michelle, Kang Gyeong-gyeong and Yoohye-Sook, and Kim Mi-young.

Next, I went from Volume 5 to Volume 9, and I set up that blackhead to be in complete control and back, and I wrote it down, but after a long time of thinking, I decided to delete it again.

I discussed this with MJ Story CEO Kim Mi-young, a long-time director of Maru Kwon Yong-hee, who agreed and encouraged me not to ruin the good looks of the God-of-Blackfield.

It's an unexpected piece of luck.

God-of-Black Fields was something like that for me.

I've always wanted to write something that reminds me of the four letters in our hearts and the vivid painting of Tai Chi, but thanks to our readers, I was able to come here.

I felt a lot of shortcomings and limitations when I wrote 24 volumes, three volumes, two volumes, five volumes, and if I added the volumes here, it wasn't the work of a writer, it felt like a salesman selling hymns, so I couldn't write any more.

At the same time, I would like to express my sincere apologies and gratitude to the readers for their support.

I didn't think it would be okay.....

My heart echoes as I leave the auditorium.

If you haven't met the shorthand, there's also a pity that the reinforcements, the ganglions, the Gerardos, the Steel Gyu and the Special Forces, the counter-terrorism team, might not have shined more.

Thank you and thank you.

We'll try harder to get out of the writing room at all times and be called a writer.

Thank you and thank you again.

I sincerely thank the readers for their great support and encouragement, and the readers for sharing the good word and driving the atmosphere.

I would like to thank Director Kwon Yong-hee of Maru, Chief Correctional Officer of the United States of America, Isoji, and Mr. Andahee for their efforts to update me, who helped me run this post to the end of the night.

From start to finish, I would like to extend my deepest thanks to Director Yeong-hyun-soo of Kakao for his enthusiastic support, as well as to Chief Jeon Hyun-jun, the representative of Bridge Moon Sung-cheol.

I have a colleague and a junior writer who is absolutely indispensable when I tell you about the Fresh of Blackfields.

He's a wretched writer who finished "The Game of the Absolute."

I pondered the story together in a difficult gobi, and I generously brought out his talent as a thoughtful storyteller to reinvigorate my lack of writing skills.

I would like to thank and thank MJ STORY for lending this position to the development of an independent painter.

I would also like to thank MJ Story CEO Kim Mi-young, Marado Writer, Kim Tae-hyung Writer, Ki-tae Soo Writer, Lee Handup Writer, and Jeongju Sack Writer.

In retrospect, it's a relief for so many of you that you've come all the way here.

Thank you very much.

For the time being, I'm going to help the junior writer's work, 'The Devil King Repsing’, and I'm going to focus on finishing the 'Detective Games’ that we're playing.

I recently moved my workshop.

If you can post an MJ story, I'd like to show you the entire workshop and the space in which I work.

The appendix on the back is the beginning of the transition at the end of Volume 5.

I would like to thank the readers for raising the front.

This story might be interesting, but I definitely didn't think the tone was the same as the back story that the hymn had made so far.

I just want to say thank you again and finish a long story.

I wish you luck and happiness in your readers' homes and in your work.

Armed Dream.

Appendix. Into Another World.

Remembering it was the pain that was poured out as red would swallow up the whole world, and the pain that seemed to grip the body.

Furry!

And the hymn fell to the ground without a trace.

“Shuffle!”

When he raises his body against the ground with his evil arm, the thumbnail-sized stones rush through the palm of his hand.

I think I stabbed my whole body with a fang when I fell...?

Kang Chan turned his head and looked around.

The pointed mountains overlaid and covered the outside, and in the sky just before the showers, the blackheads were shining red like blood and shining like the moon.

Wei Ying!

The wind blew, the sulphur smelled nasty, and the cool energy was clear.

Damn it!

The hymn touches the body again and again.

The senses were clear.

Wasn't he dead?

Blackhead exploded.

And I remember a huge beam of light hitting me, and I woke up, and I was just wearing a shirt on my suit, and I fell on a small, pointed stone on a pointed rock.

“Haa!”

It was the hillside of the mountain.

If you don't like this life, you have a shaved cliff in front of you, like you're tempted to jump at any time, and the hillside of a mountain with all the rocks facing back to the top.

Kang Chan leaned against the rock and sat on the floor.

Then I sat on my right knee and looked around again. I can see the dark sky and the black head floating high in it.

Fierce laughter searched his pockets.

There was a cigarette, there was a lighter.

If so?

There was one pistol at the back of the waist and one at the right ankle, a great sword at the left ankle, and finally a bullet and radio at the back of the left waist.

Kang Chan looked at the cigarettes and saw the number.

At least I had a lot of comfort left.

Scratch!

“Whoo!”

I don't think I'm dead, but it was hard to know where this place was at the time.

After sucking another sip of cigarettes, Kang Chan gazed at the black head floating around his forehead.

Maybe this is the dream of lying in a hospital in a coma. So when you jump out of here, maybe you can jump out of the hospital bed?

“Whoo!”

Somehow it seemed like a Blackhead curse.

Blackhead, who had no choice but to succumb to the world of Kang Chan, was drawn into his world using nuclear fusion facilities.

I laughed because I was choked.

I can't believe I stuffed a Korean high school student into the wrong body and was left alone in this desolate world in a yard where all kinds of hardships ended.

The subtle red world was strange, and on the other hand, it felt like it was sitting in the corner of a large butcher's shelf.

What happened to the Great Lakes and Gerar?

Is he dead or is he thrown into the wrong world and sitting alone smoking?

Maybe he's holding onto his dead body and crying.

Kang Chan turned his head and looked at the shadows.

The black shadow became strangely willful.

“Let's do it, shall we? In the world you live in? ”

Now, looking past his forehead, Kang hymn spits on himself.

It was when Kang Chan rubbed his cigarette on the floor of Mount Stony Mountain.

Zagrec.

I can clearly hear someone stepping on the chalk.

It could be a human or an animal.

Yep.

Kang Chan draws the Great Sword on his ankle.

Then I carefully strapped the stone behind my back and stood up.

When this happens, it doesn't sound at all.

Wei Ying!

The wind blew.

Zagrec.

I definitely heard another moving sound in it.

Whoo-hoo. Whoo-hoo.

In a slow world, a shadow made of red rose sharply on the stone wall.

Zagrec.

And the sound of stepping on the chalk was heard near the left side where the hymn was now standing.

It must have moved a little while it didn't sound.

Whoo-hoo. Whoo-hoo.

It was time for Kang Chan to take a deep breath and look back at the Great Sword.

Zagrec.

This time I heard the sound of stepping on the stone on the right side.

You two!

It was just after Kang Chan shrunk and posed.

Arrow!

At the same time, a black shadow ran from the right.

People!

Quaak!

Kang Chan reaches out his left hand to grasp the runner's neck.

Boom!

It was the moment the opponent threw out his wrist.

Kang Chan moves like he's aiming for his side, and then leans toward the left.

Warlock!

There was.

Even though it was clear that he was embarrassed by the movement of the hymn, the left chunk rushed to the hymn with his own quick body play.

Huiq!

Kang Chan flew his elbow towards the running mass.

“Captain!”

At that time, a cry burst out.

Under the bloody lagoon there was a lagoon, and Gerar stood across from it with a complex expression.

The three of them sat on the rocks with their backs tied and asked for cigarettes in their mouths.

It was the order of the lagoon, Gangchan, and Gerar.

“You've been here three days, haven't you? ”

“That's right. Didn't you get bitten by a fucking rabbit and the flesh here fell off like this? ”

The Stone Canyon walked under his pants and showed his shins.

“What kind of dog is a rabbit? ”

“Hey! Gerar! Say something. ”

Kang Chan turns his head and looks at Gerar.

“This time, you're right. And he went to eat the rabbit, and he kicked it, and he jumped, and he bit his leg. ”

It was time for him to shake his head.

“That's not all. I thought the rabbits were running in packs and dying. ”

“You must have had a big sword and a pistol, right? ”

“Well, I ran into the field, covered in sheer snow, and I was forced to splash. ”

“The rabbit is cold? ”

“Black rabbit! ”

I threw a word at him as if he was angry and unfair.

“So, what have you been eating for three days? ”

“Well, the first day I panicked, I just starved, and the second day I killed a green pig and ate it. ”

“Haa!”

The green pig sighed strangely.

“It looks like a pig, and this is something else. ”

The Stone Canyon looked like a large piggy bank.

“We're not dead, are we? ”

“If you were dead, would three be doing this? You get hungry, you break it, you catch a pig and you eat it. ”

“That's right. ”

Kang Chan had to nod.

“By the way, I don't have a tree here. What brings you here? ”

“That stone again touched the rabbit and jumped. Something was moving over here, so maybe it was a pig, so I drove it on both sides. ”

While listening to Gerar's answer, he rubbed all the smoked cigarettes on the floor.

“There's water or trees down there? ”

“When you go up there, the green spreads out like gold. And from there, the rabbit world. We've never been more than that. ”

Kang Chan nodded.

It's a crazy place to fall.

The rabbit bites like a dog, and the first three days here were just flirtatious.

“What the hell does Blackhead look like? ”

“Now the night. By daylight, that's three floating lights. ”

“The plague.”

Gerard picks up and laughs at the words of the hymn.

“Why?"

“But this time, I laughed at the idea that the three of us were together. ”

That again.

Gangchan picks up and laughs together and says, "Fuchh.” I laughed as I went along.

“By the way, if you fell here because of a nuclear fusion explosion, it means you have to blow up that damn rock and go back. ”

“What kind of water blows up the sky? ”

It was after the Stone Canyon sighed and shook his head.

Buszec. Buszec. Buzz. buzz. buzz. buzz. buzz. buzz. buzz. buzz. buzz. buzz. buzz. buzz. buzz. buzz. buzz. buzz. bu

A strange sound was heard in the ear of the hymn.

“Huh?”

The Stone Canyon and Gerar rise up in astonishment, reaching out to the back of the rock.

“Captain! Get up! Rabbit! Rabbit! ”

Then he urged the audience with a really urgent voice.

What a surprise that the rabbit is coming!

Somehow, I don't realize it, but it's right to trust Lagoon and Gerar once they do.

The hymn quickly raises its body and turns its head towards Gerar.

Surprised. Sincerely.

The Seekerman bunny rushes through the fields behind the mountain, covered in blackhead lights.

And I saw the hymn clearly.

Those sharp, pointy teeth that you see every time you poke your nose in the middle.

The distance to the foremost is approximately 20 meters.

When Kang Chan turns his head, Gerar nods.

“Run! Captain! ”

Warlock! Warlock!

The three of them began to run, and the rabbits sped out in unison, as Gerar had heard.

Snap! Snap! Take a picture!

The rabbits were approaching at a tremendous speed, making a strange sound like a big wild mouse.

“Huff! Huff! ”

The distance was already reduced to about 10 meters, even though the three of them ran like bad guys.

“Excuse me!”

The Stone Canyon pointed to the front.

I pretended to be wasted.

“Run!”

Take it, take it! Photograph!

If I didn't run late, I would become rabbit food.

Agh! Agh! Agh! Arrow!

The three of them ran violently.

There was a creepy river down there.

Chin! Chin! Jaw!

Over a distance of about seven metres, Gangchan, Lagoon, and Gerar were suspended on the other side of the railing.

It was also seen that rabbits that had not slowed down had fallen under excellent water.

What a man!

I didn't think it would be pleasant for the rabbits to fall into the creepy river while living.

“Huff! Huff! ”

Son of a bitch!

You want to bring people to a place like this and kill them?

After hanging from the ditch, he lifted himself up to the waist.

Booth.

The stones that Gerar was holding were falling down one by one.

“Get him! Gerar! Catch him!”

Gangchan shouted, but the stone collapsed faster.

Snap! Snap!

Against the background of a howling sound like the rabbits were angry, the hymn grabbed Gerar's arm.

And, uh...

Buenos Aires!

I was pushed down by the falling stones.

“Great Zaang!”

It was the moment when the Stone Canyon stretched out its arms and grabbed the thistle of Heaven.

Whip!

Gerar fell, followed by a string of ganglions that caught the back of the ganglions.

Rock! We'll see about that!

Chubby!

Ritual hymns sink deeply into the flowing river, receiving red light.

Chubby!

Drowning is the same for everyone.

I have to eat water, and I'm trying to come up with something nasty.

“Fuhu!”

The river was flowing really fast.

At the moment of the drowning, the sprinkled rivers and the little stones were seen.

“Fuhu!”

I saw cliffs on both sides when I forcibly climbed up.

Glug!

Kang Chan found something to hold his eyes open while sinking in the water.

I also saw a chunk of Seekerman not far away.

It will be D'Yena Gerar.

It was the moment that Kang Chan tried to lift himself up over the river.

Boom!

I wrapped my waist and belly like I was walking.

“Puhuu!”

My body rises above the river like a lie.

“Cauch! Cauch! ”

But what's it got?

The miserable cough spits out the hymn and raises his head.

Krrrrrr.

Goddamn Blackhead!

Kang-chan was born and saw the dragon for the first time.

That, too, is what Western dragons think.