Regressor Instruction Manual - Chapter 861

How all villains originally appear in public is the most important law.

Personally, I think it's more important to leave a first impression than a process or outcome.

You can make sure your character's identity is known, and you can make sure that this son of a bitch is mean, bad, dangerous and cruel.

Especially in our case of Songvilon, it was increasingly important.

It's a scene that could expose his duality.

To be honest, there is no overwhelming appearance from the outside, but duality is its identity.



Said he was pretending to be all kinds of saints, screaming that he was making a world for continents and weaklings, but he was actually just trying to fulfill his own selfishness and greed. Tr an s lat ed b y Jpｍ tl.ｃoｍ

In other words, it's called obscurity.



Maybe everyone thought he was the descendant of the Son of Light.

A lot of his followers probably thought of him that way.

‘Descendants of the Son of Light. ’

New hope for the continent.

‘The legacy left by the Son of Light. ’

T ranslate d b y jpm t l.c om Maybe he thought he was the new partner of the sunset god.

Even if it wasn't his media play, that's what a lot of people actually said.

Of course, this work is not to disprove those who have such profane thoughts.

The public doesn't like sudden changes. Of course I understand.

The Sunset Swordsman and the Honorary Cardinal kept the continent safe.

Humanity was able to overcome the great crisis because there was the God of the sunset and the Son of the Light.

Wanting to replace the lost Son of Light with him was like instinct.

Why, it's not an appropriate example, but I'm also a little more comfortable with two parents.

I would have found myself in Song Su-kyung that much.

The New Continent Protection Commission thought that hydroponics was the progeny of the son of light, and that the public had no brainwashing to make themselves feel safe.

That's why this video clip is so important. It amplifies the expectations of the public.

The scene where he thrashes the Son of Light.

- God...

I see those who say. "

- Son of light... What the hell...?

The priests and those who gaze at the sky quietly, as if they were speechless, pouring out tears and they are sulking. Translat ed by ｊp m tl.c oｍ

You are rubbing your eyes as if you could not believe what you have seen, and you are reacting to panic or vomiting.

It was shocking enough for me to see her face blushing and continuously painting red paint.

- Blasphemy.

When he lifts up the glowing sphere, you see the public despairing.

- You will be punished. Yes, you will be punished. Son of Light... Son of Light...

- Benigore, please punish that demon...

Taking out his heart, as well as taking care of his greed in abundance, would have been difficult to find the image of the former honorary cardinal in the image of the son of light who had finally fallen to the ground in a mess.

Everyone already knew what the son of light was like because of Hyunsung Kim, but the process was even more devastating and hopeless than they thought.

Even Pope Basel stumbled and swallowed his brooding voice. What more can I say?

The leader of the Church is crying as if he can't believe it.

Many who remembered the smile of the Son of Light and his innocence and goodness deny what they had seen.

- Ha-ha-ha...

Song Su-kyung stands in front of the mirror of the goddess who only reveals the truth, smiling awkwardly.

In the meantime, his eyes glow.

The light that always illuminated the world no longer illuminates the continent. Tr a nsla te d by jp ｍt l .ｃo ｍ

‘This is really cool. ’

He's making his move.

‘I'm sure. ’

Although it was a bit of a waste of a painting that Hyunsung showed, what can I do? I can't help it.

I wish I could have been more hesitant and just shown you this. But there's room to shield the scene you're showing.

Some continents don't know how close the Son of Light was to the God of Sunset. Of course I'm angry.

The eyeballs from the bond piled up were stolen from the hall.

Of course, some of the metabolites have to go through filters, but you'll understand. The public is on the side of the light.

Song Su-kyung continues to take steps.

Rodriguez continues to shine his beacon. Lift out two sets of wings with one eye shining.

- Why... why don't you understand?

Red wings bloom behind the man who continues to murmur in a frenzied voice.

Belle, it works. It's okay to walk slowly and transform like this. Whose idea was it?

- Aah... Aah!

T ra n s la t e d b y jp m t l.ｃ oｍ It's painful to give yourself up and shake once. Blood flows from one eye.

‘I'm red feisty. But it's cool. I need something like that. ’

Even as the red paint drips from behind his back, he doesn't stop.

The scene was bizarre, giving rise to an initial horror that could not be explained.

It shouldn't be a crowd of people who frowned.

- What did I lack? What is lacking in me that you... reject me like this? (* Sobbing *)

‘No, it really creeps me out. ’

Kim Hyun-seong must be feeling it too. The energy emanating from him was so ominous that it was simply a human being.

Now, the painting that two people face on the ruins of a completely ruined building...

It was right when I thought I should put it in.

Kuaaaahhhhhh!!!

Along with a loud sound, Kim Hyun-seong pierces the outer wall and reveals himself to his eyes.

“Ah!”

Kim Hyun-seong, who grabbed Song Su-kyung's head as it was before, flies away and crashes him against the wall.

- Son of a bitch! You... piece of shit!

- Hehehe... hehe...

Kim Hyun-seong cursed and burst into tears as if she couldn't bear it.

Boom, boom! Boom!! Kuaaang!!!

Song Su-kyung, who continuously hit the wall with a sound, and Kim Hyun-seong, who is holding his neck, arrived at the temple.

Light pours down from everywhere it just collapses due to the shock.

- You're not even human! You bastard!!!

Kim Hyun-seong didn't swing the sword. Keep swinging your fist.

It's not what it looks like before. Fist out of style. It was not just to defeat the opponent, but simply to vomit out the anger and tears within him.

- (* Sobbing *)

- Shut your mouth! Shut up, you son of a bitch!

Kuaahhhhhhhh!!

- You sick son of a bitch!

You don't seem comfortable killing.

Quack, quack, quack!

In the meantime, if you can see that one eye is beating without touching it, you should be worried about the comfort of hydroponics who are exposed to that brutal violence.

‘Belle moved. It's been fortified, hasn't it? I think you're getting beat up pretty bad. You did it, didn't you? ’

The shape of his face seems to be changing gradually.

‘I shouldn't have ended up in vain. ’

Well, at least you got to get it fixed. I gave her wings. What the hell is that?

- Hah... Hah...

It was when Kim Hyun-seong, who had some sense, reached out to him.

Song Su-kyung's hand grabs Kim Hyun-seong's wrist and grabs it.

His head looks completely crushed, but he's still moving.

Even the process of returning to its original form seemed grotesque, but that was fast. He quickly opens his mouth with a straight face.

- That would be my...

- I'm sorry?

- That's mine now. Lord of the sunset.

- Son of a bitch!

- Why don't you understand... why...?

The red wings push away Kim Hyun-seong with a shout.

- Why don't you know my will to save the continent?

- I don't give a shit. Son of a bitch.

- I just wanted to protect this place. The crisis on this continent. I just wanted to clear the dungeon of the continent you wanted to protect. The resurrection of the Son of Light. The conditions for the continent where the Son of Light was sacrificed... I was trying to make that happen.

- …….

- This was all for you, too. Lord of the sunset, to make you more perfect, Orloth was only for you. Ugh... Why are you rejecting me? Why are you turning away from my pure faith and faith? Why... Ugh... Ugh... What are you trying to hurt me for... the Son of Light?

- Son of a bitch...

Kim Hyun-seong said exactly what he said.

‘You crazy bastard. ’

Well, how are we supposed to stay sane when the Devil decides to go and run for his mental health?

However, when I saw that it was too well assimilated and there was no hesitation, I think it was his job, but I think all of it was completely gone.

Do they even know what they're talking about?

The basic logic itself is utterly obliterated in the mind and can only hear its own voice. He seemed completely trapped in his own frame.

Even the eyes that looked like they were rolling around were now out of focus.

If that's what the Lord of the Sunset wants, I'll gladly accept it. If that's what you want... if you're going to spill your grudges and anger on me... then I'm willing to endure it for the rest of my life. Gladly. But... But I deny my faith and faith in you...

- You crazy bastard! Shut that mouth!!! You bastard!!! Why are you doing this to me? You son of a bitch! What is the God of Sunset? You don't give a shit about faith because you're a subject of faith! You son of a bitch!

Kim Hyun-seong is stuck to the ground with his hair in his hands.

- Ah, you're not quite there yet… but don't worry… I can fill your shortage. Yes. If this fills your shortage, I will gladly....

- Shit, shit! What nonsense....

Kim Hyun-seong seems nervous. Of course, I thought I could learn the identity of that nervousness.

Perhaps this was also an anxiety about what had happened to him.

It may also be because Kim Hyun-seong listens to Song Billon's nonsense because he realizes that that madman has a strange kind of obsession with himself.

- What the hell...?

Song Su-kyung opened his mouth.

I opened my mouth with a smile, raising my mouth tail with a strange face that is hard to explain.

- You saved me.

‘Fuck. Creepy. Really.’

- The Messiah saved my life a long time ago.

‘Ugh, you creep me out. ’

- You don't remember...?

Come on, you crazy stalker. How do you remember that?