Return of the Frozen Player 476
Blood Train (1)
Are you trying to find out your camouflage in this way?
Seo Jun-ho froze all the blood vessels in his left arm without hesitation.
Swoop! With a dagger containing a little magical power
The apostle was surprised when he cut his forearm deeply.
“Oh, I don’t need to draw that deep.”
He inspected the wound and asked again.
“There are still red blood clots in the veins. How long has it been since you joined the clan?”
“Yes, it has only been a few days since I received grace.”
“Right.”
The apostle had no doubts.
It was not uncommon for first-class citizens to prolong their lifespan at the trium.
“Beside me… …
The apostle turned his head and looked at the frost, and continued.
“No one. Hmmm, must have been a mistake.”
Unaware of the spirit, Frost, the apostle left.
Seo-ri, who turned her head and stared at Seo Jun-ho, asked.
“Are you putting up with the pain, or are you just not able to feel it at all?”
“Let’s talk later. Let’s just focus on what’s in front of us for now.”
“… … don’t be shy Isn’t today the only day?”
The voice of Frost, who threw her eyes out the window, rang in my head.
‘But, Contractor, when the battle begins, what are the ordinary citizens at the back of the train going to do?’
‘Skaya took care of that part.’
she can be trusted
Have you ever failed at your job?
because there has never been
‘Six hours to the twin cliffs.’
Seo Jun-ho also turned his head toward the window.
Running on the outer rails of the huge trium, this train will pass through it in six hours.
It was around two hours later that Seo Jun-ho felt a strange sense of incongruity.
‘… … what? This feeling.’
A corner of my heart was empty, and I felt strongly that I was missing something.
He looked around to find the identity of the sense of incongruity.
“Contractor, why are you like this? What are you looking for?”
“No, nothing.”
First of all, frost is fine.
He looked rather bored from a while ago, but he’s still sitting well and dignified.
If that’s the case, the problem is on the side of Skaya.
were you born?
-Skaya. skaya.
-ok? why?
– Anything?
-Nothing in particular? ah! The snoring of the passenger sitting in the front is too loud.
It doesn’t matter anyway.
Seo Jun-ho’s eyes furrowed slightly.
‘… … Am I too sensitive?’
Well, if hallucinations or phantasmagoric abilities had been activated, the ‘hero’s mental strength (EX)’ would have somehow blocked it.
The fact that such a message did not appear must mean that the situation is extremely normal.
After sighing, Gilberto asked.
“Junho, is something going on?”
“Nothing. I must have been mistaken.”
“Nothing.”
Gilberto smiled and handed over the pamphlet he was holding.
“When we arrive at the destination, let’s go have a beer. There seems to be a good hop.”
“It’s okay, we’re going on a trip together after a long time
%…”
“5” .
Seo Jun-ho blinked and asked.
“… … Were you on our way?”
“It’s definitely a bit strange today.”
When Gilberto sent a worried look, Seo Jun-ho touched his forehead.
“Sorry, I keep getting distracted. Are you tired?”
“Crunch, the young bastard is already going back and forth, so what?”
Thunder Emperor, who was sitting in the front seat, turned his head and smiled.
Seo Jun-ho replied with an embarrassed face.
“Old man, don’t you think there are days like this and days like that in life?”
“If you’re tired, close your eyes, priest. I’ll wake you up when I arrive.”
Seo Jun-ho nodded at Gern-woo hyung’s consideration.
“Maybe?”
“Before going to bed, eat a hearty lunch and go to sleep.”
Mio abruptly held out her lunchbox.
“uh… … I’m selling this right here
ji?”
“The lunch box is sincerity. I made it myself.”
“Actually, my stomach has been hurting since a while ago.”
After politely refusing, Seo Jun-ho closed his eyes.
“Then I’ll close my eyes for a moment.”
It’s a fun trip with good people.
It would be better to sleep now if you want to have fun at the destination.
Drowsiness creeps in and the mind becomes languid.
Along with that, various thoughts floated in Seo Jun-ho’s head.
‘I like to travel… … travel… … travel?’
wait for a sec. Wasn’t it on the way to catch the chef?
Seo Jun-ho, who opened his eyes, let out a rough breath.
“Ha ha, ha ha.”
“Why doesn’t it wake up when I wake it up!” As soon as I woke up, I was scolded by Frost. Confused, Seo Jun-ho raised his head and looked at him from the front.
‘there is. Chef.’
did you fall asleep What do you do with all these terrible mistakes?
Seo Jun-ho asked, running his sleeve over his sweaty forehead.
“Sorry, how long has it been?”
“Five hours and forty minutes. I even slapped him on the cheek several times, but he didn’t wake up.”
So my cheeks are a little tingling.
Seo Jun-ho trembled at his indifference.
‘You said you slept during the operation? my
go?’
Feeling ashamed and dying.
At the same time, the familiar terrain that Arnold had heard of appeared outside the window.
‘Twin Cliffs.’
The cliffs of two high mountain peaks face each other.
This train passes there in 20 minutes.
And, that is when the operation begins.
‘There must be no mistake. It cuts at once.’
dryer.
The first thing to be eliminated in this operation.
mate! When I tapped my cheek with both hands, my drowsy mind returned a bit.
-Junho, it’s coming soon so get ready.
-I know.
With Skaya’s request, Seo Jun-ho was ready to pop out at any time.
The distance from the dryer is approximately 30m.
If it was his current skill, it was a distance that he could reach in one breath.
‘The first car of the train is the range that my attack can reach.’
My heart, once calm, was no longer shaken.
With unsteady preparation, the train began to pass between the cliffs in pairs.
‘soon. Soon.’
Seo Jun-ho takes out a small dagger from his inventory and holds it in his hand.
Aaaaaang!
“What, what is it?”
“shit! They are puppies!”
The train rocked violently, and the bewildered chef grabbed the handle of his seat.
At the same time, the dryer sitting next to him reached out.
It looks like he’s going to use his ability to escape, but there’s no way.
‘ now.’
Seo Jun-ho fired the dagger accurately even while the train and body were shaking.
“Kaak!”
Dryer, who had a dagger stabbed right into the back of his head, died instantly with a shriek.
At the same time, all the apostles in the compartment turned and glared at him.
* * *
“Here he comes.”
Twenty men and women gathered on the twin cliffs.
They watched the furiously running train in the distance.
“Everyone knows what to do, right?”
“Tearing the bats apart while protecting the citizens.”
“I know you well.”
The body of one of the grinning men quickly grew huge and was covered with thick hair.
“I have to stop the train first.”
“I will occupy the engine room.”
Cheek Chick! Whoop whoop!
The wolves, who were estimating the speed of the oncoming train, threw themselves down the cliff one by one.
Wow!
In an instant, a wolf tore open the locked engine room door.
“Hee, hee!”
“Human. I’m sorry, but I need to stop this train.”
Awesome profit!
The wolf pulled the lever to stop the train and opened the door to the first compartment without hesitation.
There were already numerous werewolves standing where the corpses of vampires were piled up.
“… … What happened?”
The wolf read the worry on the faces of his colleagues and asked.
A colleague responded to this.
“I missed the chef.”
“what? What the hell!”
“The moment we entered, an apostle moved with him.”
After calmly explaining, the wolf shook his head and looked back at the first compartment.
“… … But that’s not what’s important right now.”
One of the biggest reasons for missing the chef.
It’s because there is no one who should be there.
The wolf said with a serious expression.
“Are you sure. There is no Seo Jun-ho anywhere on this train.”
Seo Jun-ho thrust his sword into the vampire’s mouth.
As expected, the first square was in a state of mayhem.
“I’m trying my best to protect it somehow.”
However, even dozens of apostles couldn’t stop him, and he barely had this much power.
what to do with
‘A meaningless thing.’
Seo Jun-ho lightly snapped his fingers.
“Black ball.”
Tong, Tong Tong!
The black balls ricocheted off the walls, floor, and ceiling of the train, detonating any vampires they encountered.
“Hee, hee hee!”
In an instant, the vampire army was annihilated, and only one chef was left.
Seo Jun-ho strode toward him.
“Come, don’t come!”
The chef got up from his seat and shouted as he picked up the magi.
In response, Seo Jun-ho muttered with an emotionless expression.
“Three with this.”
Heavenly Horse, Isaac Debord, Valencia Citrine.
There are only three Mine left in the world.
The head, separated from the body, hit the ceiling and fell to the floor.
A bit futile for an executive of the Mine Association
one death.
Seo Jun-ho slowly approached him and stretched out his hand.
“Confessions of a Dead Man.”
Seo Jun-ho, who was waiting for the soon-to-be-remembered video, frowned.
He opened his mouth again.
“Confessions of a Dead Man.”
Again, it doesn’t come to mind.
Only then did Seo Jun-ho, feeling something strange, slowly get up from his seat.
‘Come to think of it… …
Why can’t I see any wolves?
Then a strange voice pierced my ears.
“Oh, it’s the confession of a dead man. Maybe that’s the ability to spy on memories?”
Seo Jun-ho slowly turned around.
A shy man who smiles and looks like a laughing doll is standing in the bloody hallway.
The look didn’t fit that well.
“nice to meet you. I really wanted to meet you
The man seemed more than happy.
As if this meeting itself was so enjoyable that it was unbearable.
He is aware of this existence.
In the memories of the many apostles, I have no choice but to know because I have always looked up.
“Jinjo.”
The head of the Paradox Clan, and one of the absolute beings who divide Trium’s darkness.
“The True Ancestor Paradox.”
Seo Jun-ho’s eyes looking at him became complicated.
‘This… … what?’
The current situation is not well understood.
‘Wasn’t he in a situation where he had to protect the chef? Why did you wait until he died?’
Besides, why didn’t ‘Confession of the Dead’ activate?
Seo Jun-ho narrowed his eyes and opened his mouth.
“if… … i’m still in my dream
me.”
“Wrong. It’s a pity, but it’s not such a simple ability.”
Paradox laughed lightly.
He shrugged and opened his mouth.
“I don’t know if you’ll understand, but if I have to explain, this place is my own barrier.”
“… … A unique barrier?”
If so, is it the same ability that Mio uses?
Seo Jun-ho’s eyes deepened.
‘When were you brought? Is it related to the dream I had earlier? Why did the hero’s mental power stay still?’
Its ability helps the user to remain calm at all times.
Now that it has reached the EX rank, it is a fraudulent ability that nullifies all types of mental abilities.
Then the story is simple.
It means that he was dragged into this place without even noticing the hero’s mental strength (EX).
“Why, I feel bad for intruding into your mind casually.
go’?”
Seo Jun-ho raised his guard.
Paradox saw that and laughed.
“No surprise. I saw it. When you broke into Astaneca, Obi’s hypnotic drink didn’t work.”
“Whoa, it doesn’t matter anyway.”
It doesn’t matter if this place is in a dream or, as he said, inside a unique barrier.
Seo Jun-ho’s blade, which moved like a flash war, neatly cut Paradox’s throat.
“Because if only you die, everything will be over.”
For a moment, for the nonchalant voice to fall on the blood-soaked train.
An unexpected answer came back.
“right. If I die, the unique barrier and Nabal will all disappear.”
Paradox picked up his head with a smile and placed it on his neck.
“But you can kill me
What a bummer!
The whole body of Paradox, who is talking, explodes with a vision, and on top of that, Quaaaaang!
A great darkness descends. Paradox’s body shattered into thousands of pieces of ice.
‘If it has the same regenerative ability as Ramadat, it’s enough if the cells are destroyed.’
stop. Seo Jun-ho, furrowing his brow, slowly turned his head and looked behind him.
“It’s too much. When you talk, you attack all the time. I wasn’t expecting a fight like this.”
The Paradox, who looked clean and unscathed, grinned.
“Oh, come to think of it, I forgot to tell you the name of this barrier.”
Paradox, like the host of a play, stretched out his hand contemptuously and pointed at the bloody train.
“God’s land.”
In this dimension, he is no different from an omnipotent God.
