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I couldn\'t understand the situation unfolding right in front of my eyes.

No, is there anyone who can properly understand the situation right now?

Crying and oozing blood from within.

“Cool!”

“Cool!”

Francesco and Agnes coughed up blood at the same time.

Breathing has been quickening.

His panting breath fills up as if it will soon pass without rest.

In the meantime, what just happened passes by like a panorama.

It didn\'t fit.

obviously avoided.

It was a sudden attack from Seo-jun, but Francesco and Agnes reacted to it.

An S-class Hunter close to Cataclysm Heroes.

They both had enough skills to do that.

however. By the way...

“Hehe...!”

“Cheuk...!”

My body doesn\'t move properly.

Maybe my nerves are wrong?

I do not know.

This terrible pain that hit the whole body did not give an answer to the savagery.

The vicious murderous intent and savagery that dwells in Seo-jun\'s blow.

The two men\'s trembling heads slowly turned back.

And the scene unfolding behind the two of them was truly a devastated landscape.

The ground was scratched and torn apart, and

all the surrounding buildings were torn apart.

Literally devastation.

‘Is this really something accomplished with a single blow...?\'

Francesco couldn\'t believe it.

To be precise, it was hard to believe that the power itself was a human power.

no, leaving everything else

The hardest thing to believe is Francesco and Agnes.

Koo Goo Goo Goo...!!

It was just that the blow was not the end.

A creepy aura burst out of Seo-joon\'s whole body.

There is an illusion that the surrounding landscape is distorted around the long stretched window.

Divine power that was perfected after completing the Hercules lecture.

The magic power of Sandanden, whose efficiency has increased dramatically with the progress of the Shakyamuni River.

it is indeed

“Me.”

It was transcendent.

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!

A series of undefinable explosions erupted one after another.

Clumsy!

Kwajik!

The bones all over his body twisted grotesquely, and a terrible pain swept through him.

“Chehehehehe!”

“Heuk!”

Francesco and Agnes hesitated, vomiting red blood.

Hard!

I had to come to my senses.

I couldn\'t have suffered like this.

The head of two factions leading the mafia.

It didn\'t make sense that a known strong person who was close to being a cataclysmic hero was being helpless like this.

I had to resist something.

Some action had to be taken.

‘But how...?\'

‘But how...?\'

A power that can\'t even be explained gives a shudder to the whole body.

This... This... It\'s not a power that a human being can handle.

That evil power far exceeded the bounds of common sense.

There was no sound.

It is impossible to even follow with the eyes.

So Francesco and Agnes could not define the concept.

Seo-joon\'s strike, which had an absolute solidity, was complete in itself.

Francesco and Agnes bite at the same time as if they had made a promise.

“Do you think you\'re going to be left alone like this!”

“I\'m sure you\'re overdoing it too!”

Then he ran towards Seo-joon.

Suppressing the boiling pain, he desperately swung his weapon at Seo-joon.

Papababak!

The blow of two people, like a storm, like a high-level skill.

However, none of the many attacks reached Seo-joon.

Shhh!

It didn\'t require much movement.

Seo-joon avoided the joint attack of the two with a very simple movement.

PABABABABAK!

Although they were attacks that were swung at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye, Seo

-joon lightly avoided them as if he was clearly aware of each one.

Kwagagagak!!

In an instant, tremendous energy burst from Francesco and Agnes\' bodies.

A terrifying aura that pervades the entire space.

“That’s it!!”

“Don’t kill me!!”

That creepy energy became life and rushed to Seo-joon.

right at that moment.

flash

Seo-joon\'s figure suddenly disappeared.

For a while, I was taken aback by the sudden disappearance.

Startle.

A terrible life invades and invades the space.

Francesco and Agnes looked back slowly.

There, Seo-joon was exploding tremendous momentum with his whole body with blue eyes.

Awesome!!

The terrible power entangled Francesco and Agnes as if it were crushing space.

Amidst the pressure of space, Seo-joon pulled the spear back for a long time.

Koo Goo Goo Goo...!!

The air around me shuddered finely, and there was even an illusion that the space was vibrating.

Moving windows are slow.

However, numerous afterimages follow behind that slow movement.

Seo-joon\'s entire body stretches like a slow motion.

creepy creeps.

A blue light like demonic energy flowed from Seo-jun\'s eyes.

Beyond the slow motion.

I love you so much!!

The Spear of Longinus is fired.

The eyes of Francesco and Agnes turned to Longinus\'s spear.

The two tried to look at the spear, but Longinus\' spear rushed like a ray of light and swallowed everything.

what the hell is going on

what else will happen

Francesco and Agnes could hardly imagine.

Only one.

For some reason, the same person passed through their minds.

Andrea.

The cataclysmic hero who took down the entire Sicilian mafia by force.

‘No, maybe this is...!\'

‘No, maybe this is...!\'

Absolute power that intensely distorts space.

“Charl.”

The two thoughts never came together.

#

“Hehehe...!”

With a rough inhalation, Francesco\'s mind awoke in an instant.

For an instant, confusion arose due to the disconnection between the mind and the memories that had been cut off.

This terrible pain that throbs all over the body.

“Are you awake? You woke up sooner than I thought.”

And Seo-jun\'s voice.

Francesco could quickly figure out what was going on.

When I glanced around, I saw that Agnes had collapsed with a miserable face.

“Kuh…”

Francesco let out a blank laugh involuntarily.

The overwhelming helplessness I felt from Seojun.

That was not something Francesco could do about.

“... It\'s completely over.”

finished.

There was no other way to do it.

Frankly, the plan was perfect.

Using the Distortion dungeons to gnaw away Antonio\'s power.

To exterminate the citizens of Catanzaro and bring chaos to Italy.

With the power of 100,000 as bait, take out the power of Antonio and Marcello.

Then, a grand plan to swallow Italy by leading elite forces.

Frankly, the plan was perfect.

There is only one patch.

That\'s Antonio\'s will.

The strength of the Pro Hunter Association.

It wasn\'t even the incredible judgment of Congress.

“So, shall we start talking again?”

Seojun Kim.

A professional hunter from the East.

Because of that one existence, all plans completely collapsed.

trampled down miserably

only one person.

Because of Seojun in front of me.

“Hehehe...”

Francesco was dumbfounded.

Francesco looked at Seo-jun and asked.

“So… what are you going to do now?”

“What the heck?”

In response to Francesco\'s question, Seo-jun took out a magic bomb from the kibisis.

Whoops.

Francesco burst out laughing.

“Yes, I can’t leave 50,000 elite mafia alone.”

50,000 elite mafia gathered here.

The power of the magic bomb could wipe out 50,000 people at once.

There was no need to start a war when it could be cleaned up with a single magic bomb.

Of course, the 100,000 mafiosi headed for Messina were outside the blast radius.

But if you don\'t know it, you\'ll be swept away by Antonio and Marcello by now.

With this, all the mafia in Italy will be organized.

It was a complete defeat.

The moment the Magic Bomb didn\'t explode in Catanzaro.

The moment when all his plans were revealed.

No, the moment Seojun Kim intervened.

This defeat was nothing short of decided.

“Whatever. As for what I was talking about… How much money can you give me?”

“It’s not even funny.”

Francesco laughed again and continued.

“Would you even spare me if I gave you money?”

“Uh… depending on how much you pay?”

“Keukkeukkeuk... hahahahahaha!”

Francesco finally burst out laughing.

It was because he knew that it was a lie that didn\'t sound like a word.

Of course, he could have survived right now.

However, he could not escape the congressional guillotine.

And it would be none other than Seo-joon who handed himself over to the council.

In the first place, Seo-joon had no intention of saving himself.

“Take it. Even if you don\'t give it to me anyway, if Antonio seizes the mafia, I\'ll find it and give it to you. But...”

Francesco continued with a fishy laugh.

“Can you really take it?”

Seo-joon looked at Francesco blankly.

At first glance, it was Francesco who seemed insane.

However, Seo-joon intuitively knew that Francesco was hiding something.

Francesco opened his mouth slowly.

“Do you know what happens when you use that bomb?”

“To annihilate the 50,000 elite mafia gathered here?”

“no. The real purpose of the bomb.”

Francesco chuckled and continued.

“Who did I get that magic bomb from? A bomb with the power to burn an entire city to ashes... Do you think we can make such a bomb?”

“What does that mean—”

Seo-joon stopped talking for a moment.

It\'s nothing else than before.

It was because the image of Francesco, who was sure that Seo-jun was not Jinrihoe, came to mind.

“Could it be Jinrihoe?”

“Keukkeuk… You know the other side of Jinrihoe too, don’t you? Ugly hypocrites wearing those masks.”

Sure enough, Francesco didn\'t deny it.

It was only then that Seo-jun could understand Francesco\'s behavior.

The situation where Jinrihoe gave the magic bomb itself in the first place.

It was because if Seo-joon was a member of Jinrihoe, there was no way he would interfere with his plan.

And the reason why Francesco got the magic bomb from Jinrihoe.

“Andrea.”

Francesco continued with an expression stained with madness.

“Why did Andrea die? You don\'t seem to know, do you?”

Andrea, the cataclysmic hero representing Italy.

Before Seo-joon came here, he only learned that Andrea had died.

Even the fact that the mafia started going crazy with that.

Lee Tae-bum only said that Andrea\'s death was an accident in the Dungeon Distortion.

I didn\'t know the details about it.

“I killed Andrea. No, to be precise, I instigated and killed him.”

“what?”

Francesco replied with a sly smile.

“The Jinrihoe only listened to my order. He killed very cleverly. As if it was disguised as a dungeon accident.”

Francesco pointed to the magic bomb and continued.

“And the bomb was originally a means of disposing of the monster that killed Andrea. The plan was to kill Andrea and plant a bomb in the dungeon to get rid of the monster.”

A word from Francesco.

“It was a terrible monster that could only be killed like that.”

But Francesco didn\'t.

Fascinated by the terrifying power of the bomb, he decided to use it for other purposes.

That is to annihilate 90,000 citizens with Catanza.

“You crazy bastard.”

“I was originally crazy.”

Francesco\'s face was covered with madness.

Mad Francesco.

Seo-jun could understand the true meaning of the name.

“But isn’t something strange?”

And that madness.

“Why am I suddenly telling you this?”

It\'s not over yet.

shit.

“Because it doesn’t make any sense anymore!!”

Suddenly, Francesco took something out of his pocket and threw it.

A dagger aimed at Seo-jun\'s neck at a fierce speed.

Ka-ang!

However, it did not reach Seo-joon.

However, Francesco\'s purpose was not Seo-jun\'s neck.

Kiyiying—!!

Suddenly, the magic bomb started screaming with a strange sound.

When I looked back, there was a dagger imbued with magic power embedded in the middle of the bomb.

Kiyiyiing—!!

And the pure white light leaking through the cracks.

The lights grew stronger and began to burst forth with terrifying powers in all directions.

It didn\'t explode right away because it wasn\'t a trigger, but it seemed clear that it would explode soon after.

“what\'s the matter? Wasn\'t it to explode to get rid of 50,000 mafia elites anyway? I did it for you, why are you looking like that?”

Francesco in madness.

“Kkeuk! Even though I\'m defeated like this, there will be no winners at the end of this!”

Francesco exclaimed with a maniacal laugh.

“Everyone is ruined—!!”

Wow!

Seo-joon kicked Francesco in the face.

A new type of Francesco that slumps and flies through the air.

There is no time to delay.

The bomb will soon engulf the whole place.

Seojun immediately exploded the magic of Samdanjeon (三丹田).

Kwak Kwah Kwah Kwah Kwah!!

Waves of power that far transcended units burst out from Seo-jun\'s whole body.

Seo-joon pressed and held that power as much as he could.

So little time passed.

Bun—- Boom!

In an instant, Seo-joon\'s figure disappeared as if it evaporated with the light bursting out.

and.

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!

A huge explosion erupted in Sicily.

#

An unknown dungeon located in Italy.

There, an unidentified being was trudging along.

It was a dungeon full of monsters, but the unidentified being had a leisurely gait as if he were taking a walk.

how much time had passed like that?

The unidentified being came to a certain place and stopped walking.

Then he looked at the sword in front of him and murmured.

“Andrea. Where are all those aspirations and spirits going and why are you lying miserably in a place like this?”

Andrea, the cataclysmic hero representing Italy.

The unknown being continued to speak as if he knew Andrea well.

“But don’t be too upset. Everything is destined...”

The unidentified being stared at the sword lying on the floor in silence for a while.

And after some time, someone called an unknown being.

“Apostle of Patience.”

The Apostle of Patience among the seven apostles who lead the Jinrihoe.

The unidentified being, that is to say, the Apostle of Patience opened his mouth with only a slight turn of his head.

“Patel. How did it go?”

“In the end... they say a magic bomb exploded on the island of Sicily.”

At the answer of the man called Patel, the Apostle of Patience was silent for a moment.

“It\'s not Catanzaro, it\'s Sicily...”

And then he muttered the words.

The Apostle of Patience laughed and continued.

“It won\'t matter much. Fate foreshadowed the magic bomb exploding.”

The Apostle of Patience once again looked at Andrea\'s sword on the floor and said.

“Anyway, Francesco. That crazy guy eventually gives up his division. I get it. I take care of the rest.”

The Apostle of Patience turned his back without hesitation and moved on.

“That...”

Patel\'s words came out of nowhere.

The apostle of patience slowed down for a moment and said.

“Do you have anything else to say?”

“It\'s nothing else, the Apostle of Temperance told me to be extra careful since Kim Seo-joon has gone.”

The Apostle of Patience stood still.

A calm gaze.

“Kim Seo-joon is an invisible variable...”

the Apostle of Patience muttered lowly.

Originally, the magic bomb should have exploded in Catanzaro, not Sicily.

However, due to Kim Seo-joon\'s intervention, it exploded in Sicily, not Catanzaro.

As a result, the mafia was almost on the brink of destruction.

No, now that 50,000 elite mafia have turned to ashes.

It was only a matter of time, and it was correct to say that the mafia was virtually destroyed.

A situation where an invisible variable is turned.

“well.”

However, the Apostle of Patience did not pay much attention to that fact.

I just slowly raised my head and looked up at the sky.

Patel followed the apostle of patience and looked up at the sky.

And what Patel saw in his field of vision.

Kee Ee E -E -E -Es ─── !!

“......!!”

It was a terrible monster that could not be described in words.

Huge size that seems to reach the sky.

Even though there was a clear distance far away, the size at a glance could be said to be overwhelming.

Kee Ee E -E -E -Es ─── !!

It seemed that all the space was filled with life due to the screams that burst out.

That menacing attitude that frightened the entire body gripped Patel\'s whole body.

It was unconditional fear.

The fear that threatened death made me dizzy just to face it.

Patel\'s body trembled involuntarily.

In the meantime, the Apostle of Patience spoke calmly.

“I don’t know if I can say that even after seeing him…”

The Apostle of Patience suddenly disappeared.

Patel also disappeared following the Apostle of Patience.

After the Apostle of Patience and Patel all disappeared.

So, so, so, so, so!

The magic wave of the dungeon began to twist strangely.