Regressor Instruction Manual - Chapter 801

I expected that my cold sweat was getting worse and more stressed than I thought.

- Who is it?

Sweet.

It's sweet to keep looking around.

I didn't think he was going to hold the Devil's hand right away, but he laughs frankly just looking so confused.

I thought I was a bit of a pervert, so what more could I say?



Tra nsla t e d b y Jpｍtl .c o m But the mission of the light to eliminate evil, Shiva, was to constantly blow endorphins at me.

You're doing justice. ’

Light is never driven by private emotions. Everything is for the continent.

‘I am the continent. ’

Seeing that he is holding the armrest of the chair and breathing harshly, and that he is still touching his head, he seems to have doubts about whether there is a problem with his head.

They're probably judging the current situation in their own way. You're wondering what that voice just sounded like and why it happened to you.

Primarily, fatigue may have caused me to accumulate.

T ra n s l a ted b y jp mt l .coｍ He was exhausted from his mental energy consumption, and he probably thinks he heard a hallucination, especially since there have been a lot of accidents recently.

People who make deals with demons usually start out the same way.

Perhaps Jingjin thought the same thing when he heard Belial's voice.

It was easy to approach him slowly, but frankly, I don't want to.

‘It takes too long. ’

Hopefully, he'll make a deal with the devil soon.

After washing your face with cold water, you look in the mirror and see what you see on your face in the dark.

- What the...?

As if I couldn't believe it, I still have doubts in my face looking at the mirror again.

He's not an idiot. Despite all these hints, there is no way of knowing what the phenomenon means unless it is happening in the body.

- This can't be...

‘You can't be serious. That's all it is. It's a little hard at first, and then it all adjusts. ’

- Oh, come on...

Just as the galleries appeared, they opened their doors wide and came into view. I also noticed that the surprised hydroponic guard was alert to them.

- Song Su-kyung.

- Wait... wait... Tra nsl at ed by jpm tl .coｍ

- You don't look so good... Even a priest...

- No, thanks. I...

- I thought you were training... but you're not going to work too hard today... so you should get some rest.

- I'll be alone for a minute.

- Yes?

- I need you all to leave.

Although it didn't seem normal for anyone to see him breathing harshly, it might give me the creeps since there are nodding galleries and someone is holding his breath in a dim space.

Maybe he was worried about going to the statue of another temple and trying to figure it out, but as expected, he chose to keep his mouth shut.

“Obviously. ”

There's no way he's going to ask another god to solve this problem.

Confessing that the devil is inside your body is not an easy task. Even if you go, there is no guarantee that you can drive it out. It's a good thing he didn't fall for it.

Even if it's not, he thinks he can solve the problem on his own.

He's a sunset worshiper.

I heard a voice calling out to the man who was starting to run scared, but he didn't react, leaving in a hurry with a trembling bridge.

After entering his room, he immediately locked the door and tapped on the large bookshelf. T ran sl ate d by ｊpｍtl .com

After the door to the secret room was opened, the light flashed in front of his eyes for a long time, and various objects in the room were illuminated by a small stone chamber and a few small candles.

‘You fucking psycho. Shiva, you knew I'd do this. ’

- God, Messiah.

I see a large statue standing in one place. It looks awkward if he carved it himself. No, at first glance it looks fine....

‘Obviously, Hanchora is... different. ’

I think I can finally understand the difference between a layman and a craftsman.

If you look at the overall picture, you can see Kim Hyun-seong, but it is an insult to our regretters to call him Kim Hyun-seong.

His body looked like a great cut, but his face didn't resemble him at all.

The statue of the temple is supposed to contain holiness, but I don't feel holiness at all.

‘There is no soul. I don't have enough effort.’

Other things stand out.

It was like the image of the God of the sunset, the Bible that wrote down his story, and even the mysterious objects, so I couldn't figure out what it was all about.

You wanted to commission a famous sculptor, but who can tell about this?

Although our lovely regretter has gained light with wings, the divine coming up towards him is not completely organized.

Trans l a te d by Ｊpmt l.c o m The god of sunset has yet to peel off the skin of the world and does not dehumanize himself like Jeongyan.

Maybe it's appropriate to be between faith and faith.

It means that the divinity that most continents send to Kim Hyunsung is not from perfect faith... and Kim Hyunsung is not qualified.

What this son of a bitch is doing is likely to make the public think he's crazy.

Of course, we could look at it another way.

Perhaps you can think of a direction that will allow Song Soo-kyung to establish the myth of sunset and build his own religion. That's what mythology and religion are all about.

But there's no room for him there.

‘It's mine. Shiva.’

As I said before, I made the God of Sunset, and I completed it. Creating the Cult of the Sunset...

“I'll do it. Son of a bitch.”

I'll do it. From start to finish, everything from one to ten must be in my hands.

Come on, wise sister. I guess I'm the control frick.

- Messiah, I have not renounced my faith in you. Nor have they fallen for the temptation of the wicked.

- …….

- Just know that my faith remains unchanged. My faith will never change. Even if the filthy whisper in a false voice, I will not hear their voice.

Do you think so? ’

- Give me strength... as always. Please help me overcome this false voice.

‘Power sucks. ’

It was no wonder he felt like he was mumbling to a statue with no power. To be honest, it only looks metaphorical.

The guy holding his hands together woke up after a long time, it was more like consoling himself, even though he saw a relieved face that he thought his prayers would work.

The devil who dug his weak hole is still trapped where he wants to be, and now he's looking for a moment to weaken.

In fact, that's what I call a gap. He's been on edge from the start.

“Hye-jin, are you ready? ”

- Yes, I'm ready... but you've seen it already. This is the headquarters of the New Continent Protection and Management Committee. I'm licensed to come for training, but I also brought Sharp....

“Just tell me to get it right. Let's see what you got. ”

- You don't look so good.

“Just the way I wanted it to be. ”

- I don't know what you're thinking... Oh, and it looks like Mr. White is taking a lead.

“Really?"

- I've been told you may not be sure, but I believe we can track the portal backwards. I would have been a little faster if it wasn't for that strange Buddhist activity....

“Please tell me to move on. ”

- If Mr. White catches a clue, will he be able to meet Mr. Wise?

“Yes, I was going to do that. Well, it would take longer, even if it wasn't a strange religious activity. I think she's spreading the puzzle bit by bit. The ones found in the anomalies played an important role, didn't they? ”

- Otherwise, I was told it might take longer.

‘I'll give it to you all at once. ’

- Obviously... It would be nice if Mr. Wise's consciousness still showed us the way...

“Ji-hye seems to be doing well. Let's go inside. Are you sure you're done with Jerry? ”

Kim Ye-ri gave a bad look when she glanced at him.

I don't like the look of someone telling me that they're here, and I don't like that they're here.

‘Yeah, she'd be pissed, too. ’

My child. My child who grew up in the blue. Kim Ye-ri. Pretend you don't like me and secretly like me. As I raised you on behalf of the regretter who left home.

I exaggerated a little, but I'm not wrong.

Right now, I was surrounded by Park Deok-gu, but it wasn't like that in the beginning, so I don't think I need to explain how much Lee Yi-young, the mother of the party, took her.

Considering that Kim Ye-ri is among the saddest people since I died, it shouldn't be hard to see her face now.

It was obvious what Kim Ye-ri would think of Willan trying to take over my seat. If you have a temper, you may think that cutting with a dagger is not cool.

Even Jo Hye-jin who was so close said he didn't want to go, but I had no choice but to think that I didn't like him.

- I said no. Sister.

- It's the vice guild master's will. Just don't say anything right now.

- I don't like it. What are you, the New World Security Council? I'm annoyed.

Don't just do this behind my back, just say it in front of me.

I don't like that I'm helping him train.

- …….

- You can't do that. You're the only one. I think I'm imitating him. I'm annoyed.

It's not an appropriate example, but for Kim Ye-ri, this might feel like the appearance of a stepmother or stepfather.

Kim Ye-ri is spinning around holding the dagger for no reason, as if my guess is correct.

Even Song Su-kyung, who was talking to Jo Hye-jin, had not even met his eyes, was publicly irritated, but Song Byeon would have to look at Kim Ye-ri as well.

He doesn't have a choice. Kim Hyun-seong and Kim Ye-ri had different classes, but it was true that she empowered under Kim Hyun-seong.

In fact, if anyone in the guild had the most similar movements to Kim Hyun, she was similar to Kim Hyun.

It's called practicing beforehand.

Of course, Kim Ye-ri will take care of him.

‘My baby's a little bit thin. ’

After a brief simulation with Song Billon, her image flashes into view as she throws the receiver in her ear.

“Tsk!”

"It's a little... spitful, isn't it? ’

You don't seem very polite.

“Rubbish. Rubbish. Rubbish.”

I'm even stepping on the receiver I threw. I can't even say it because I feel empathetic.

I expected it to be rough, but I was expressing hostility beyond my expectations.

“Rubbish! Rubbish! Rubbish!”

‘What should I do with him? You're crooked.’

“Worst! Worst! Scum! Scum! Rubbish!!! ”

It seemed like I was going through a period of turbulence later.