Possessing Nothing Chapter 357
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I cried and laid a sleeping bag, and Lee Sung-min raised his body. My feelings were creaking.
Listening to the tears shed and the words she spoke, the heat and the sob. Lee Sung-min agreed with the feelings of Baek Sogo.
How small is a human being in this huge world.
What a helpless man is in the fate that leads the whole world.
Even those who had such strong powers could not avoid death.
Although he escaped from the world with enlightenment at the last moment, his destiny was overcome, but the destiny of this world could not be overcome.
It was the same as forgiveness. At least, the enemy to be alive as a yoke … … I could not avoid my own death.
It was so decided. It should be so. Yes, it is destiny.
When I realized it again. Lee Sung – min ‘s body shook lightly with fear from his will.
‘Never’ can not be done, ending unchanged results.
Everything I’ve done so far, no, I left me. The things that the people of this world have done are for what purpose this world has, and when it is done, the world will end regardless of the will of those who lived here.
It is no wonder that Baek Sogo is despairing. Her belief was the opposite of destruction.
A lot of people who are hoping for ‘future’ as well as Baek Sokgo will be despairing like Baek Soo Goo.
But.
Even if a human being is a small entity in this huge world. Even if one man is helpless in the destiny leading the whole world.
Nevertheless, fate changes. Can be changed. Right now, the presence of Lee Seong-min, who is here, was evidence that fate could change.
Even though it was the intention of the wise. If you can create a myriad of variables starting with rebelling against the huge and absolute flow of destiny.
If the variables are added to the variables, and you do not break your will to resist destiny. Fate can be changed.
Lee wanted to believe that. The buyer changed the fate of death from being out of this world.
The spirit of Lee Seong-min, who should have been woken up by the massacre, survived as a result of adding variables to the variables, and transformed them into the extinction of the massacre with the help of Wang.
Fate can change.
can be changed into… … . Otherwise, what Lee Seongmin has done so far.
The death of Abel, the death of his employer … … It’s all pointless.
“You can change.”
Lee Sung – min muttered toward a sleepy white sogo. I had to do it. Abel and the man who made the death so that the death is not meaningless. The act of wisdom wandering still wandering now is not meaningless.
First of all, you must treat the addiction of Baek Soo Goo.
Think about your opponent. Jenny Ella is a vampire with a mass. Her superior blood family is comparable to, or no more than, a supporter of Chunheung Stream.
In addition, there is a lycan slope. Nero I met at Chepew. It is said to be the grandmaster of the main house.
He did not try to fight Lee Seong-min, but if he took his life, Lee Seong-min would have been rather annoying.
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Nero was so strong. How many more lycan slopes are as strong as Nero under Jukwon?
Luckily, Predator’s group of gangsters has been beneath Jana most of the time since the death of the enemy’s ears.
Strictly speaking, Jana did not harvest them. In the first place, Jana did not try to manage the crowd except to kill the enemy.
Originally, however, Urmuri was one of the black stars of Predator, the territory of the enemy ear.
Jana, whether he wanted to or not, became the master of the crowd by killing the enemy and became the master of the enemies who followed the advent.
And as Jana refused to enter the Predator, the Predator disappeared.
But even if the monster does not belong in the Predator. There are death knights and black warriors.
When Volandere and Arves died, and Kim Jong Hyun was expelled from time and space. They can not be as powerful as vampires or lycan slopes.
But because they are relatively weak, they can not be said to be weaker than humans.
Even if Bolander is dead, hundreds of Death Knights will not be able to afford any place in the old file room except for the guards and the non –
The same goes for the Richs. The black magic of dozens and hundreds of riches is a bitter in that they do not know what magic they are doing.
On the other hand, Lee has few colleagues. Lee Sung-min knew well that he could not do it alone.
No matter how strong he is, he can not afford Jenny Ella Hana, and it is absolutely impossible if he enlarges the scope of Jenny Ella’s numerous ministries.
That is why colleagues are needed. Yana does not want the death of Lee Ju – min.
In the future, Jana will help him overcome the danger to keep him from dying.
If you ask, Scarlet will help you. What Lee Seong – min wants to do is to stop the end.
How many of those who will live in this world will not cooperate in ending the end of the end.
‘But… … I can not be stupid. ‘
Masturbation is a spiritual puppet. The spirit wants the end. But, what if it is the Heilongjiang province?
The problem is that you do not know where they are, but if you can meet them. You can get help from both.
But rather than treating it, it is the first thing to do.
I had to meet Theresa.
next day. Lee Sung – min opened his eyes early in the morning. I already told Jana and Scarlett that I was going to see Theresa the night before.
Jana said she would go with her, but going into the shrine with her, the gangster, was likely to cause big and small problems.
Jana said that she did not go with her this time because she understood it. Scarlett decided to stay by the side of the bag.
It is easy to do this alone. Lee Sung – min left slowly.
“Priests.”
The voice of Baek Soko stopped Lee Seongmin. It was not such a voice, just waking up from sleep.
Since when did it break, do not sleep more. When asked about it, Baek SooGo laughed slowly, raising his body.
“… … I was ashamed of the previous day’s chaos. ”
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“It was not a crawl.”
“I did not feel it … … Priests. I’m sorry … … Thanks.”
“… … no.”
“… … The word of the priest that you can change. I… … I’ll believe it. ”
“Yes.”
“… … Thanks.”
I was so crying last night. Both eyes of Baek Sokgo were red and red blooded. Lee smiled with a faint smile.
“Please wait.”
The Jingu leaves the Deven with the Zechariah in the south. South end The city is located in the affluent South Sea. It is in Pravach.
Pravach is a city of faith. Other religions that settled in Eria were transformed to live in this world, and such transformed religion no longer excluded other religions.
So, all the beliefs that came from all levels, united and bound together in the name of the Church, blossomed in Pravach.
The Jingu was a symbol of the church. The Jingu has a regularly elected pope of the Church, a number of paladins and priests, and an adult saint, Teresa.
Lee has never been to Pravach. However, I have had many experiences in relatively close cities in Prague.
Devon and Germud too. It is not far from Pravach. If the speed of Lee Seong-min is less than a day, he will be able to reach Pravach.
Early in the morning, Lee Sung-min leaped into the space on the fairy horse. Whether it was due to a little bit of time or not, when I arrived at Germood, I did not feel the jitters or dizziness as yesterday. But there was a feeling of discomfort. It was because the midterm was too short.
Before the discomfort disappears. Lee Sung-min opened the air and ran to a distant place. The straight distance from the Neble to the Prabhah showed the way in Lee Sung-min’s mind.
* * *
It is only Sunday of the week when the shrine is opened. It is not always open to the public, and can not enter the hall without a fixed time.
Only those qualified and genuinely desperate there can be blessed and purified in the high priesthood.
The road to the shrine was crowded with many people. Jingu is a symbol of the church and a holy place.
Few of those who do not have religion in Pravach. People who are blind to religion visit this city for the purpose of pilgrimage, and they line up to the open jungle once a week.
Thanks to running without interruption, noon arrived a little over. Lee Sung – min stood at the end of a long line.
The Jingu was a white castle for its name. Looking at the shallow open gates, Lee Seongmin gauged the streets.
The number that can enter the temple is limited. Most can not enter and wait for the next week.
Of course, Lee did not think so. I was sorry for those who stand in line honestly. Lee Sung-min’s body disappeared. He walked quietly over people’s heads without even raising the wind, and dug through the gap in the door of the firmly closed ensemble.
I’m angry. Something stimulated the senses.
[It hurts.]
Even if the movement of Lee Seong – min is fast and covert. It is impossible to penetrate the boundaries of magic.
I can not help it. Lee Sung-min also knew that there would be a boundary of magic. I also knew that I could not avoid it. To some extent it is according to Lee Seong-min’s intention.
After passing through the gates, he passed through several detection spells. Every time I was stiff and had a sense of resistance. Lee Sung-min stopped in a place where people are uncommon. Then I waited quietly.
Paladins soon came to the pond. Instead of armor, they wore cloths, but weapons were held. Before asking who they were, Lee opened his mouth first.
“I am an ear.”
I did not hide my identity.
Lee Sung-min killed the Death Knight monarch, Volander. Kim Jonghyun, the devil, fell to Lee Sung-min.
Strictly speaking, it is not Lee Seong-min who killed Kim Jonghyun, but the rumor started as a church has been heard for 10 years.
The church could hide it enough, but did not hide it. The church was straightforward.
As to what happened in Germood, the Church said without a hint.
To that extent, Lee believed in the church to some extent.
“I came to apologize for the work 10 years ago.”
And a small favor. Lee Sung-min did not say anything about it. Paladins’ agitation spread.
Lee Seong – min waited without haste. I know it is best to do so if I can finish things smoothly.
“Theos will come directly.”
After a little time. One of the paladins said to Seongmin in a cautious voice. Lee Sung – min remembers his name without difficulty.
Theos.
Bag was the head of the Knights, who led the Paladins in Germud 10 years ago.
Lee Sung-min read his emotions in his gaze. Awe, mystery, fear. In their view, Lee Seong-min was a known figure who died a decade ago, a defeated hero of the Death Knights monarch and the devil, and a crazy hero at the end.
“Lee Seongmin.”
The paladin group split on both sides.
Ten years have traced the traces of a few years to Theos. It was only a little bit of fine wrinkles.
He came to Lee Seong-min with a good smile, just like 10 years ago. There was no fear in the hand reaching for a handshake.
“Long time no see.”
“… … Yes.”
Lee Seongmin grabbed Teos’ hands.
“I heard that you opened your eyes.”
“Has the rumor spread to this place already?”
“Muslim warriors in the germs of the sun are staying in this city.”
Theos said so and put his hands on him. He slowly turned and said.
“Let’s go together.”
“Yes.”
Theos walked ahead. Lee Sung-min walked slowly behind Theos.
“Apologies for work ten years ago … … la.”
“At that time, I went crazy. So I heard that I had done a lot of things. ”
“… … Are you okay now? ”
“Yes.”
“If you’re okay… … Can you hear what happened then? ”
“Kim Jonghyun is … … Before I died, I put that magic on me. I could not avoid it. In the end, I was sealed by my sister, and 10 years later I opened my eyes. ”
“Ah… … i See.”
Theos did not doubt the words of Lee Seongmin. Lee said slowly.
“I want to meet Theresa.”
“For the apple?”
“A small request.”
Theos teased his head at the end.
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