Colossus Hunter

 

 

When I opened my eyes again, I was tied up.
But the consciousness was still intact. Feeling awakened by force.
I barely opened my eyes and looked forward.
Many yacha were looking at me with very aggressive eyes.
Those who lost their family and colleagues in the last air strike.
There is no way to break their tears even if the doors of the Nagakga are closed. Even if the “scratch battle” began a year later, there was a need for a focus on grudges.
So I was chosen. Tied to a huge rock.

 

“I have not changed the fact that they contributed greatly to the invasion of the black postmarks.”

 

A decision was being made.
It was sudden. But this is only from my point of view. It would be a side effect of metastasis. Because I was transitioning, they would have been living with their skin every day.
The enemy disappeared suddenly.
What they needed might have been resentment.

 

“The Black Yacha’s Inn! That curse has brought the black villains! ”

 

They are yacha. Warrior But there was a hot heart. I knew they would be sad too. I knew how to be angry.
Guarin was among them.
After hearing the news of Gu Hwarang disappearing, her face did not change, she was staring at me with her forehead curled up.
I realized at the same time.
No matter what I say, it won’t work.
One of the twelve pounds, ‘지천 (地 天)’, he pointed at me to the rocks that bound me.

 

“The chill of coldness is on the line of the water surface for 1,000 years.”