Until I called his name. He was just a gesture.

After entering this world, my favorite poem became the flower of poet Kim Chun-soo.

Because that phrase becomes reality here.

“Can we talk for a minute?”

Before calling him, he was nothing more than an unknown character.

However, from now on, he is a cancer soldier.

[ Armgun (Person)

The name is Seokjong. He was a Confucius of Shijiazhuang, one of the noble families of the central plains.

After leaving Shijiazhuang, he washed his identity and changed his appearance, reaching the current Amgun. Salsu next to Salwang.

* Inherited the legend of Salma Spirit.

* Wants to surpass Salwang. ]

A character who is exceptionally tall for the concept of watering. However, since the setting depends on how it was created, there is no problem with physical conditions.

However, the atmosphere that had changed from the moment he was given the role was slightly dangerous.

Lee Hwan is not short. Still, I had to look up at him to make eye contact.

He was just staring at me without saying anything. My appearance was basic, and it seemed that even my smallest expression was engraved in my brain.

That’s how the murderous instinct to remember my characteristics comes from him.

A viper-like gaze. Even compared to the black magicians in Lee Hwan’s memory, his dark and dreary atmosphere was by no means inferior.

Even he was wearing matching black clothes. If he had only a huge scythe in his hand, it would have been better if he had been called a god of death instead of a cancer soldier.

[ The writer is inspired.

“The death sickle? It really suits him.” ]

[The writer has reinforced (character * Armgun).

“Addition of special exclusive weapons.” ]

[Reinforcement Content: He is the owner of Soul Taker, also called the sickle of the god of death. Soul Taker is a treasure that is powerful enough to cut Thromos in Ghost state. ]

A jet-black substance began to grow from the arm’s bare fist.

At the tip, a huge hook like a falcon’s claw was completed. Along the day, even a green light that looked somewhat dangerous flowed.

【Amgun took out his Soul Taker. It was a clear warning not only to Lee Hwan but also to the hosages not to disturb the rest. 】

While the people around are freaking out and leaving the place. I just threw a word at him.

“Don’t you want to surpass the King of Sal?”

You have to be careful because you don’t know where to jump with a personality like Amgun. As can be guessed from his appearance and setting, he must have strong pride. Most of all, it is the fact that it inherited the legend of the devil.

The words I uttered were words that might provoke him to aggression.

So, be prepared for any contingency. I didn’t take my eyes off him.

And then I could see

His eyes, which had not shown any emotion until now, were slightly wide open.

* * *

According to Lee Hwan’s memory, Amgun was the only one who could stand up to King Sal.

because.

This is because there are things that only Amgun can do that no one, including Lee Hwan, can do.

The work begins with finding the king of death and farce.

Even if it is not necessarily a killer, there must be many people who hide their identity and work, but the killer is different.

The killing king farce can steal the body of another person.

It has been repeated for such a long time that it has forgotten who the original person was, such as hiding himself or approaching the assassination target with the secret technique.

It would be impossible to specifically find such an author.

However, it is possible for the cancer group. This is because it inherited the legend of Salma (殺魔) spirit, who was the first to rise to the ranks of the character Ma (魔) as a killer.

It was left up to the writer to determine what secrets caused by Salma’s spirit.

[The writer thinks.

“Anyway, this guy is cheap? It’s been a few minutes already. be careful.” ]

It seems that this side seemed precarious not only to the author but also to others.

Those who quickly escaped from the range of the armies’ weapons huddled together, whispered, and shut their mouths.

Silence where not even the sound of breathing flows.

By the time I was worried about whether I should take a different action, he moved.

He walked out first and turned his back to me. I want you to follow me. However, the direction he was heading was towards the school gate, toward the hidden world in the midst of extinction.

Are you okay?

[The writer thinks.

“It will take a full day to complete the extinction. It’s okay to go in.” ]

Even after entering the underworld, I couldn’t hear his voice.

Am-goon only waved his hands, asking him to continue talking.

It doesn’t matter if he’s mute or a reticent character. That’s what the writer will do on his own, and I just need to get the golden ring and that’s it.

I said.

“Looks like you don’t like to talk to me. I will go quickly on my business.”

I started by spreading out my hand that was wearing deodorant.

“This is the Golden Ring. It contains the mystery of preventing all body odors, including farts.”

A skill that would have made people laugh right away if they heard it.

In fact, in Lee Hwan’s previous life, Captain Heukseong took it and became a laughing stock.

But not for cancer.

Indeed, a response came from him. When the King of Salvation was mentioned, the two eyes that had stopped widening were now even shaking.

His world was filled with only this ring of garbage. Seeing him staring at this without even blinking his eyes.

The gaze toward the deodorant is terrifyingly obsessive and murderous.

He must have already been drawing how to kill the King of Salmon. Without doing so, it would be impossible to show such a life.

Soon his life spread to me. He was a poisonous snake glaring at me, and I felt like the frog in front of him.

If I could only cut people to death, I would have had my throat cut right away.

To live that overwhelms me.

I said it under the assumption that I could actually fight interest.

The battle is unexpected, but the golden ring that Tromos dropped is absolutely necessary.

“If you want a forfeit, we do it. It’s nice to be able to save a Golden Ring this way as well. It’s in the other world anyway.”

There is nothing to be afraid of.

The trick is when they hide in the dark, not in full-on confrontation.

[The writer is holding his breath.

“What are you going to do, Mr. ]

I was ready in any way.

I don’t know if the duel with Eunrang-kun has touched a switch somewhere in me, but my blood is boiling when I think of fighting a strong man.

[The writer is pleased.

“Lee-hwan, this guy, doesn’t even hide his fighting spirit anymore. Well, there’s no need for that. It’s a new life, this is it! That’s a good attitude.” ]

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Beginning with the Ilcheonwon Hwaryeong, intense heat circulated around the body, awakening the instincts of the warrior.

A duel with a strong man is as much fun as it is dangerous. I tasted it in the duel with Eunranggun. It is the very thing that can only be filled in a duel with a strong man.

If you’re a cancer soldier, you won’t disappoint. A different kind of strength is felt in him than Eunrang-gun.

At that time, the female army raised a giant scythe. Even though living was still there, it wasn’t heading towards me.

In the end, the giant sickle of Amgun began to disappear in the same process as when it first appeared.

The moment the fear that had been there from its appearance completely disappeared before my eyes, I realized what I was really expecting.

I was really hoping that the armies would attack me. Regardless of the fun of the work.

“Sorry. Confiscation was also a good method.”

I threw out a word, but there was no change in expression on Amgun’s face despite such stimulation.

Hegisa Well, even if it was a duel with Amgun, the story would have been interesting either way. It might not be nice to be filled with another battle as soon as the battle scene with Eunrang is over. Isn’t the reward enough?

Soul Taker and Shouting Golden Ring. From the name, it is already high-performance.

[The writer is sorry.

“Cancer. This kid is cowardly. cowardly You have to play as you see fit, what is it?” ]

I thought it was too early to let go of my guard, but it really was.

“Lee Hwan.”

A strange voice came down from above. It wasn’t calling me, but a terrifying voice that could be mistaken for reciting some kind of spell.

I naturally focused on the words that followed. His bloodless, thin lips parted.

“Name the person you want to kill… … .”

I couldn’t shake the feeling that I was facing some kind of ghost that wasn’t human.

however.

“Speak. You can use me to this effect.”

… … Why are you talking like this?

* * *

The eyes of Amgoon, who stared at him in bewilderment, were now gleaming beyond murder to madness.

Then it is. It seems I heard wrong.

It’s unbelievable that such a terrifying character would use such a strange tone.

I corrected Amgun’s misunderstanding.

“It is not a request. The army has what I want. We want to trade each other for what we want.”

Then, looking at him again, his presence was so great that he could have been a boss character if he hadn’t been wearing the nickname of a gentleman.

Its presence overwhelms me and makes Eunrang-gun small.

But if we fight formally, Eunrang and I will win.

According to the setting, it is clear that Eunrang is the best of the military class.

… … Even so, I have a strong conviction that if this person is determined to take our lives, it will be very painful to escape.

The time to explore each other in silence was getting longer again.

“What you want… … .”

A terrifying voice is finally heard.

At that time, I couldn’t get rid of the impression of making a deal with the god of death.

“Speak. You have the right to consult me.”

My head is dizzy.

It was because of the way he spoke that didn’t match his mood at all.

ah… … no.

Why are humans talking like this? Is this a strange concept from the beginning?

[ The writer thinks

“It is not a concept. You are from another country. Still, where can I talk like this? is not it?” ]

In the meantime, the words of Amgun continued.

“But be careful when you answer.”

It’s normal so far, but obviously… … .

“You know you turned off my bright lights. your death. Do you know the transaction price?”

no, what the heck does this mean? Isn’t it true that all the people from the Murim Federation and the Chilseong Tower say this?

No! It shouldn’t be!

[The writer is perplexed.

“Oh, that can’t be… … cancer only Only cancer.” ]

no. The author clearly had such a plan.

“If so, you speak your mind.”

You should shut up, cancer.

Because I haven’t finished talking to the author yet.

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