Talents ignored by generations and rejected by heaven (1)

The two of them took quite a few steps. The unique lights of the emergency exit completely killed the sense

of distance.

How much did he run?

Kim Se-yeon already felt a lot of fatigue, although she only came to the fifth floor at the most.

"Hey, Lee Seung Hwa. Wait a minute."

"What? Why?"

When I came to the fifth floor, I heard a grotesque sound. Kim Se-yeon's enhanced hearing didn't miss the

bizarre.

"Hmph... something's falling off."

"Hey! Don't say scary things!"

"I need to check."

Kim Se-yeon picked up a fire hydrant in the corner. He entered the front desk on the fifth floor and threw a

fire hydrant on the ceiling.

It's sticky.

The sound was heard more clearly when there was a thin crack on the ceiling.

"Does this garbage have alcohol in its mouth? Are you out of your mind?"

"Oh, you missed the big fish because of the squad leader. You're going to take responsibility. Huh? Huh?

You're going to take responsibility, right? What?!"

Lee Seung-hwa trembled after hearing a voice that should not be heard.

"Seyeon, this is..."

"You can hear me now, right?

Kim Se-yeon put her hand on the autographed sword.

Whoo! Whoo!

The sound of Byun Ki-young's chatter was with some heavy sound.

The destroyed building was not resistant to even a small impact. The gold from the fire hydrant spread into a

very small hole.

"Let go of me! Let go of me! What kind of power?"

"Oh, I should get going, squad leader"

"This garbage...!!"

Kim Se-yeon found two people over the hole.

Byun Ki-young, who is falling down with a rock, and Park Jin-sung, who is holding onto the back.

"Oh? Jin Sung is the squad leader..."?'

Unfortunately, I didn't have much time to think about it. Instinctively, I decided that the two should be

separated.

As soon as Kim Se-yeon confirmed the situation, she threw a deadly weapon.

"Hey! Squad leader! Turn as far as you can to the left!"

Cozyk.

A sinew penetrated the ceiling on the fifth floor. How sharp the hole was, there was no hole wider than the

blade.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. It's a bit sharp "Hehehe"?

"What are you doing again? You crazy trash!!"

"Laughing out loud!"

[Coughing]

Jin-sung arrived on the floor of the sixth floor much faster than Byun Ki-young, who has a rock. It has been a

long time since the thrown autographed sword was bounced elsewhere.

Jin-sung and Kim Se-yeon shared their eyes between the holes.

"Hi. Hi. Hi. How are you?"

"Training soldiers..."

"Ah, I'll be down in a minute"

Jin-sung, who only smiled briefly, left his seat immediately.

Jin-sung stepped aside from the side and watched Byun Ki-young quietly. The murder route, which changes

every minute according to height, added a charm to the appreciation.

"Ugh! Damn it!"

Go, go, go!

Byun Ki-young rammed the rock into the wall of the building. Although the speed was slowed down, it was

still difficult to prevent the fall.

Lee Seung-hwa asked Kim Se-yeon, whose face was distorted.

"Se-yeon, are you? What the hell did you see?"

"I have to run away...."

"What?"

"Run, run, run!"

[Screaming]

Kim Se-yeon caught Lee Seung-hwa standing blank and ran. Exactly where two people were, they were

attacked by a sunken ceiling.

The rock that smashed the ceiling on the fifth floor broke the ceiling on the next floor without getting tired.

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There was a lot of dust on the topic of the building that was as clean as a mirror.

There was no such thing as a sadal.

The completely destroyed ceilings and the rock that appears to be the culprit

"Cough cough. What the hell is this?"

And the one who picked the rock.

Jinseong came down to the fifth floor very leisurely through the dust.

"Laughing."

"Hahaha. I knew it. I shouldn't have followed you."

"Hello, hello, hello." Can you guys stop me?"

"Hey, are you... Are you really serious??"

Creeping.

Jin Sung turned his head 90 degrees to the left. Just that alone gave off a grotesque atmosphere.

"Wow. It's a very pretty idea But it's really damaged now. What do I do? What do I do? It's so close!"

"Answer the question! Park Jin Sung! You're so... H."

Kim Se-yeon suddenly felt that the top of her head was cool. When I looked up at the open top, I couldn't

speak.

The cool wind swept through Kim Se-yeon, who was exhausted.

Byun Ki-young, who recovered from the fall, said as she passed Kim Se-yeon.

"It was all done by Kim Il-jung, maybe."

"Boo, squad leader...?"

"And that crazy garbage drove out the Kim Il-jung.... Probably."

"Oh, where are you going? Hey! Squad leader! Where are you going right now?

"Tsk. I need you to back up, garbage man. I should go home now."

Toilet Ki-young quickly went downstairs.

Contrary to appearances, Byun Ki-young was also in a complicated state.

'Damn it...'

At the moment, I was not confident of facing class F garbage.

Running away now was purely because I didn't want to be in the same position as Jinseong. I couldn't forget

the fishy look that smiled at me.

It was definitely class F, but it must have been radioactive waste that could not be recycled.

"It's rubbish... It's a waste that can't be used in a lifetime...!"

Slapping.

Byun Ki-young hit his right hand shaking like a squint.

Unlike Byun Ki-young, who moves while shaking,

"...."

"Seyeon..."

Kim Se-yeon and Lee Seung-hwa didn't even think of chasing Byun Ki-young. He was just busy looking at

Jin Sung's face, stepping on the unbroken floor.

There was a moment of heavy silence.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

Jin-sung also stared at the two.

It was the same situation as when I saw Lee Seung-hwa in the bathroom or when I met Byun Ki-young out of 

the blue.

The soul that wants to kill and the reason that flatly rejects it.

"Seyeon, woo, what should we do now?" Hey! This is worse than the bathroom!"

The face of Jinseong, hidden in the shadow, was the flesh of the top predator itself.

How should I kill him? Should I kill him like this or that?

When I threw off my shell, which was a trainee, there was a lunatic.

"...."

Kim Se-yeon gulped down her saliva.

The F-class two-time champion ahead of the despair given by Kim Il-jung felt much scarier.

"...hey, trainee. Do you know who I am?"

"Of course, of course. I know. Oh! So I can't take it anymore."

Jin Sung fixed the dagger.

In the battle between the soul and its owner, the master was defeated.

"Well, I'm not patient enough, so what do you want? My husband's job isn't that easy. Where, can I apply for

a candidate?"

"Hehe. I know. Then can't we kill all the candidates and their wives? Ahhhhhhhhhhaha

"Hey, Lee Seung Hwa. Run away."

Kim Se-yeon, who was continuing his rakugo with his genuine voice, suddenly called Lee Seung-hwa.

"Se-yeon?"

"Run away!"

"You know, my favorite Kim Seyeon Sang-Bam."

"[Baekok goblin!!]"

Jin-sung rushed to Kim Se-yeon with a big smile like a child.

[Totally murderous]

World Spiritual Unit Rating System (IDEA): S (F↑)

Overall combat capability: S (F↑)

[White jade goblin]

World Spiritual Unit Rating System (IDEA): A

Current Generation Goblin: Sword Expert Intermediate

Overall combat capability: C (A↓)

There was no way for a goblin who lost his sword and did his best to prevent pure murder.

a slow death

"Seyeon! Ahhhhhh!

The dagger separated Kim Se-yeon.

Lee Seung-hwa's howling, Kim Se-yeon's fall, and

"Smile."

It happened almost simultaneously that the murderer had to recite a false tongue.

* * *

Park Jin-sung's parents died when Park Jin-sung turned eight.

It happened exactly as soon as he turned eight, and it was not long after Park Jin-sung entered elementary

school. Don't ask for the cause of death. Assault resulting from murder.

He suffered bruises all over his body, making it difficult to identify himself. Park Jin-sung, who had no place

to go, was left to his uncle very naturally.

My uncle and his wife are both F-class social maladjusters

[A wooden stick made of rotten wood]

World Spiritual Unit Rating System (IDEA): F

[If you don't tie it quickly, the rope will break]

World Spiritual Unit Rating System (IDEA): F

He beat Park Jin-sung with a club every day, and forced him to chew on raw grass, saying it was a side dish.

Thanks to this, Park Jin-sung's body was always black enough to be of different races.

Park Jin-sung became more passive day by day, and of course, his school life was distorted.

Since I couldn't wake up to Idea in time, I started getting beaten up even at school in the second grade.

When it's late to get home to reduce the number of hits somehow.

Spacing out!

The dirty dog met then.

The dog that I met at the playground in front of my house was especially good at following Park Jin-sung.

Maybe it's because the dirty looks of the two look alike.

At the age of 10, rather than returning home, the front of the playground became a residence. Eventually, my

uncle, who was looking at the neighbors, came to find Park Jin-sung.

[Jinseong... What are you doing here?]]

[G, Uncle, that's not it.]

[Spacing out]

[....]

My uncle, who saw the dog, made a noticeable strange laugh.

[Come in with the dog]]

[Can we really do that?] Thank you, uncle!]

Park Jin-sung felt truly grateful to his uncle. The days that had been right so far seemed to heal cleanly. Park

Jin-sung remembers that day's picture diary was colorful.

The next day, my uncle ate delicious meat for the first time since Park Jin-sung came.

I was so happy.

Is this heaven?

My uncle and aunt treated Park Jin-sung with an unprecedented smile.

[If you're done eating, go play outside]

[Wow! Really!] Can I do that?]

It's been a really long time since I played like crazy. I was alone, but it didn't really matter.

I don't know how excited I am. So it took me a while to realize that the dog had disappeared.

[Uncle! Aunt! I can't see the dog!] Uncle! Aunt!]

Park Jin-sung didn't go home until the night was ripe. I wandered around the village several times to find the

dog, but in the end, I had no income.

[Haha. Dog meat is good, too] I'll have to buy it from time to time.]

[Uncle...? Aunt...]?]

Did my son come?]

The drunk uncle laughed with a big mouthful.

[Aunt, what did your uncle just say?] Dog meat?]

Who told you to eavesdrop on adults? What? What? What?]

My aunt didn't drink, but her expression and behavior were as if she were drunk. In addition, he summoned

an F-class rope and slowly wound it around.

[Oh, my. Auntie...] What about our dog?]

[It's not about eavesdropping] Ahhhhhhhaha]

[Three seconds!] What is dog meat?Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!]

[It was good, right?]

Unlike his mouth, his uncle's eyes were not smiling at all.

[Is it good...?] What is...?]

[I beat it with this]]

My uncle summoned an F-class club. Park Jin-sung, who saw the club, cringed without realizing it.

[Oh?]

Even though Park Jin-sung was young, he understood what his uncles were saying now.

As soon as I understood it, I threw up on the floor.

[Oh, my. Oh my goodness. [Oh my god]

[Haha. You ate it, puppy. Now, look at this.]

My uncle grabbed Park Jin-sung and stuck him on the floor of vomit.

With a sour smell, I could see a small piece of bone that I chewed earlier.

[No... I... This is a puppy...]!]

[Son-in-law] What did the uncle say about the person who left food?]

[No way. It's not. Our puppy is outside]

[Ah! The floor got dirty!] Eat, eat, eat, eat!]

My aunt trampled on Park Jin-sung with a strange laugh.

something heavier than despair

It's when you realize that the happy moment was actually the bottom.

Again, the usual beating began.

My aunt kicked, stepped on, and crushed Park Jin-sung, and my uncle stabbed, sharpened, and beaten him

with a club.