Chapter 503 – Outbound Earth (43)

Angels are often described as winged beauties or armor with dazzling wings.

The angel Dojin saw in another world was also of this type. A type of angel with pure white wings covered in armor that covers the whole body.

However, the actual angels described in the Bible are not like that. According to historical research, angels are described as something that humans should not see, and the angel that appeared in front of Do-jin was exactly that.

─Pole, Rfx$#b&ㆁ

More like a foreigner than an angel. Seeing the monster spitting out words incomprehensible to human hearing, Dojin summoned a sword from the subspace.

“What is this again…”

The moment he grabbed the sword, Dojin thought of dozens and hundreds of ways to slice the angel in front of him. He did The huge spherical tentacle mass angel instantly changed into a bundle of tentacles.

Tuk-tuk, watching the bundle of tentacles falling from the air to the ground, comes to a point where you cannot tell whether you are an angel or a monster.

Dojin looked down at the bundle of tentacles with a slightly disgusted look.

-P, pipipiii…

The torn tentacle carefully blew the trumpet in its mouth. A very faint sound leaked from the tip of the trumpet.

There is no such thing as a loud sound that makes the world shake. There was only a very faint sound that no one could hear.

However, the loudness of the sound is not important. The fact that the angel’s trumpet sounded was important, as it worked no matter how hard or soft the button was pressed.

-Oh, come…

Puuuuu-!

An angel’s trumpet is heard in the air. The sound of the trumpet that piled up one by one covers all directions.

Dojin raised his head slightly and looked up at the sky. The sky was dark, and clouds began to form.

Took.

“… This.”

The apostle who came down from heaven received the trumpet.
Prepare to blow the trumpet.
The first angel blew his trumpet, and hail and brimstone fell from the sky.

As a result, 1/3 above the ground was burned.

* * *

Kwajik-!

“—What a madman, this.”

Do-jin, who trampled on the trumpet holding the tentacles and broke it, looked at the hail and sulfur falling from the sky.

Due to untimely hail and fire, people panicked and quickly evacuated into buildings or underground. People without such quickness or people in the car might get hurt a little – but I didn’t see anyone who suffered major damage right away.

“I couldn’t have done this alone…”

Recalling the energy he felt from his man, Do-jin realized that it was the energy of a foreign press he often felt in this world.

A clear aura that made me wonder why he hadn’t felt it until now. Even after his man died, the foreign body could not be detected.

‘Is this guy whose specialty is erasing his presence at all?’

If so, it is understandable that the alien spirit was not sensed until it came over to Earth. How could Do-jin know that a guy who was good at hiding his energy, who was not supposed to be messing around, was secretly sneaking in and plotting?

Not to mention, there were times when foreign media poured in by dozens every other day, so it was impossible to detect a guy who was not attacking himself and hiding secretly.

“But that was when I didn’t know.”

Hiding her presence is her specialty, and since she noticed it, she wouldn’t be able to run away. Do-jin decided to catch the foreign media before they had an accident, and decided to deal with the hail of this guy falling on his head first.

Even if it’s an angel’s declaration of the end, or a divine punishment on humans, in the end, it’s a superpower made of magical power. Abnormal weather caused by physical phenomena.

If the hailstones and fireballs were to cut through all the pouring clouds, they wouldn’t even be able to fall.

“Ah, I wish I could only have easy things like this.”

Slash the sky.

Along Do-jin’s sword path, the split clouds shoot left and right and are pushed away. Like Moses splitting the sea, cutting the sky with a sword.

Do-jin swung his sword as if he was dancing, and a long line was drawn at the end of his path. It was as if it had been erased with an eraser, but only that part was completely gone.

When Do-jin, who had been dancing for a long time, stopped, not a single cloud could be found on the earth.

* * *

-Crazy, crazy…

The alien who sneaked out of the statue moved forward wriggling his negative body. After entering the sewer like that, I was relieved to put my mind at ease.

Being swept to and fro by the torrent of filth, it slips out of its place. No foreign power was involved in the process. He was completely absorbed in hiding his presence.

Just as Do-jin cuts through dimensions and space-time when he focuses on his sword, when foreign media, whose specialty is hiding their presence, focuses on hiding, perfect concealment is achieved that prevents any surveillance and detection.

—Why is that monster here?

Foreigners were shocked the moment they saw Dojin. That’s why he gave his strength to his man and ran away quickly.

In the process, I was able to see a little bit of Do-jin’s power. It was easy to see why none of the foreign press overflowing like stars in the sky could break through the gatekeeper.

That is more than a foreigner. It is something monstrous even to a monster.

Can’t win. Can’t fight can’t run away Then you have no choice but to hide.

—… That’s no fun

Unfortunately, however, this foreign press had a congenital deformity. It was always about feeling confused.

Unlike pervert psychopaths who take pleasure in the suffering of others, or psychopaths who just kill people for no reason—foreign media suffered themselves if others weren’t confused.

It seemed as if he was suffering all the pain that people should go through, so it could be said that his falling to the earth and dwelling in the statue of Jesus was, in a way, fate.

Foreign media with innate destiny, at this moment he chose to have fun.

—Everyone fall into chaos.

The moment I made up my mind, the body of the foreign correspondent is torn into hundreds and thousands of pieces. His divinity and power, self and body. Everything was carried in filth and sewage and spread in all directions.

Even after making the extreme choice of death, foreign media laughed. The chaos prepared by his death gave him pleasure.

─Everyone…

Foreigners closed their eyes.
But he will be with people.
Until when

* * *

“—Wow, this is Earth… Ugh, nose, nose, ah…”

The moment he realized that the evil spirit had sneaked into the earth, Do-jin immediately called Bree from another world.

Bree, delighted to be back in her father’s hometown, frowned as she pinched his nose. The air on Earth was not very good for Bree, who had a sensitive sense of smell.

Dojin laughed haha ​​and stroked Bree’s head as if he couldn’t help it.

“I can’t help it because of environmental pollution. Be patient.”
“Yeah… Dad.”
“First of all, would you like to take care of this?”

As he handed over some of the body he had taken from his dead man, Bree, who had been wrinkling his nose, carefully let go of his hand and sniffed him.

A very weak energy of evil spirits left over from already decayed corpses. Bree, who smelled the smell worse than Earth’s air, nodded quietly and began to move.

“This way.”

Bree’s steps were without hesitation. The stench of the earth made his sense of smell painful, but it did not paralyze him.

Bree, who trudges to the scene of the unspoken incident, sniffs a little more and points to the sewer entrance right next door.

“The smell has stopped here.”

Shoot ah-! Watching the sewer pouring filth in real time, Dojin stroked Bree’s head as if he was good.

“Good job.”
“Ehehe-.”
“I don’t think I can go in here… Hwaa.”
“Yes, Master.”
“Where does this lead?”
“—Confirmed. It is purified at a nearby wastewater treatment plant and then spreads to each house. If it is now, it is time to still be at the waste disposal plant.”

Hearing Hwa-a’s words, the three headed straight to the sewerage and sewage treatment plant. Upon arriving there, Dojin frowned upon feeling the weak energy of foreign media.

It was too weak to be the power of foreign media, but that did not mean that it was not foreign media. Even though it was Dojin, he couldn’t confirm it by diving into the feces——the three of them waited for the filth to be purified.

In that purified essence, Dojin took out something that was like a transparent slime.

“What’s this.”

A lump in which no self, no will, no soul can be felt.
But the power is felt.
Realizing what this meant, Dojin burst out laughing.

─Suicide is enough!

Got hit by a foreigner
He had already passed away.

* * *

Dohun, who was taking a shower at home after training, realized that something was dripping from the shower head and narrowed his eyes.

Something thicker than water dripped onto his skin. Reflexively, he pulled his body back and moved his mana to block the penetration—but that alone was too late.

“Ku-!?”

Something penetrated his face and dug into Do-hoon’s body. Dohun scratched his face as if squeezing it, trying to get something off his face.

But faster than that, the power of the evil spirit penetrated into Dohun’s body.

“…”

Shoot aaaaa-.
Water pours down from the shower hose.
Dohun looked down at the dark tentacles protruding from his body in silence.