Chapter 615 – 615. It Smells Dirty

The moment Asura broke down the door and saw Jang Jojun for the first time, his first thought was ‘I am satisfied.’

A strong body, a soul and intellect that did not break even after carrying the love of evil spirits on their shoulders.

And while he had Manma’s favor engraved on his soul like a brand, he did not unleash madness that went beyond the limit.

It’s normal to be crazy, but it’s controlled madness that’s not crazy.

It’s normal to be a battle fanatic, but it’s not; it’s controlledviolence.

And strong control over evil spirits and the freedom to enjoy their attention.

It seems as if everything is going to be thrown away if it doesn’t work out, but he has a very greedy mind that always looks at the situation and tries to extract the best benefit through the optimal route.

A being who is worthy of being called the apostle of the Ten Thousand Demons.

Also, the traces that he seemed to have given up on being a ‘person’ proved that he acted without hesitation when he had to.

‘That’s great. Very good. It’s just my taste. It smells dirty…’

I was suddenly amazed at how the evil demon had chosen such a person.

So, I took a look at Jang Jo-jun’s narrative and realized one surprising fact.

That person wasn’t born like that in the first place.

‘A being created by an event.’

His life was completely fabricated.

Originally, Jang Jo-jun was destined to die while living an ordinary life.

However, due to someone’s intervention, his life was ruined, and his ego his was transformed into a state optimized for Manmajeon.

A human being created by twisting his nature.

Of course, Botamilli was behind it, and Jang Jo-jun also seemed to be vaguely aware of this fact.

There has already been a lot of evidence that Botamilli intervened in his entire life and made Jang Jojun an apostle.

‘Aren’t you angry even though I distorted it on purpose?’

How can you forgive?

I was ridiculed by life.

My life was taken away.

How could he be so calm and weak even though he was made to endure so much pain that he was forced to spit out the pearl?

Question. Curiosity. And the interest and liking grow deeper and deeper. Also, the fighting spirit and desire for destruction naturally rise accordingly. A desire to destroy. Asura’s crotch was shaking from the deep and insidious desire to completely destroy and destroy the toy called Jang Jo-jun.

More than being satisfied with the apostle of Manma, Asura became curious about the existence of Jang Jojun. He wanted it.

How else can you get such a fun toy? I was more interested in Jang Jo-jun than the 108th test subject she created.

Is this love?

Maybe it’s love.

Perhaps, by the standards of evil spirits, this is love.

Because he smelled similar to himself.

Because he was also ridiculed and harassed.

So I tried to take revenge, and although I was semi-successful, I lost everything in the end.

Sameness. In fact, she had no intention of feeling the same, but Asura forced herself to feel the same.

If she says she will do that, who can stop her? It’s just that I didn’t aim well.

Soon, Asura swung her fist with her sincerity towards Jang Jo-jun. She shot out her fist her containing her affection her.

In order to learn more about this tickling feeling I had for a person named Jang Jo-jun, I had to beat Jang Jo-jun first.

Sincerity toward the other person does not come out when one is sane.

True intentions only come out at the extreme moment.

The God of Destruction’s fist exploded Jang Jo-jun’s upper body.

You will struggle in extreme pain.

‘Oh my. Hold on?’

I definitely thought he would collapse and writhe in pain.

Even though his left upper body his his, including his left arm his, was blown away, Jang Jo-jun was concocting his next move.

‘Are you saying this is already okay? I’m not immune to pain. You’re forcing yourself to chew and swallow. If you do that, it will strain your mind.. Did you wake up after eating the fruit? Do you like it. He has a lot of spirit. Forage. Macho man. Hehe.’

Red fruit given by Bottamilli.

It is true that it protects Jang Jo-jun’s spirit to some extent. But that’s not all.

‘The Three Demon Gods created a real monster. To the author, compared to the test subjects I created are trash. Less than that. Ah. Want. I want to monopolize. I want to throw you to pieces and make you my slave. Is this… Is this love? Ah. Ahhh. A uterus was formed…’

It’s normal to go crazy, but I didn’t go crazy.

That is abnormal. It is a being that defies providence. That created a womb in Asura’s lower abdomen.

Asura’s eyes are half-turned as he looks at the strange and strange spirit body. I realized that it was love.

Asura, who confirmed Jang Jo-jun’s twisted fate line, gave up completely understanding the existence of Jang Jo-jun.

Instead, I resolved to own the author.

‘The guy who likes to play with fire is also on the apostle’s fate line. I don’t like it. That has to be mine.’

The crack magic possessed by Jang Jo-jun.

This is also something I learned through arrangement by someone.

Why was it that on the day that Jang Jojun went to the slave shop, there was the only magic tower master in the entire universe who created and learned ‘crack magic’?

There is no such thing as coincidence. Everything is inevitable.

Most of the ‘coincidences’ that happen to Jang Jo-jun are related to him.

A god who betrayed the Mangeumjeon just like himself, who betrayed the Pantheon.

A being hiding beyond the black hole, planning the next ‘prank’.

Asura stopped Bister’s plan to twist Jang Jo-Jun’s cause and effect and lead him to destruction, and then remembered the god who disappeared into the back of the game.

Asura, who preferred to attack head-on, was not a good match for him.

[That’s fun. It’s fun.]

Soon Asura realized that his divinity had been cracked by her crack magic.

From now on, damage will occur until divinity is restored.

There is no greater shame than being beaten and injured by mortals.

That’s why she neutralized the techniques fired by Jang Jo-jun and the three demons one by one.

It’s definitely a strong technique. If an ordinary being had fought against Jang Jojun, he would probably have been buried and erased by this overwhelming skill fusion machine.

However, the opponent is a god. It is not just a deity.

Among the gods, a being optimized for battle.

The strongest single weapon in the Battle of Ten Thousand Demons that requires the entire body to fight, including fighting spirit and martial spirit.

[Kisiria! I will be de-summoned! Help!!!]

[Kishit…!! You crazy bitch! Stop calling me! This is my best!]

The Three Demon Beasts summoned by Jang Jo-jun blocked Asura with their bodies now completely liberated.

They were also monsters equivalent to demigods or most low-level gods, but their opponents were evil.

Not enough.

If things continue like this, Jang Aim-jun will be in danger. Asura will try to crush and corrupt Jang Jo-jun’s spiritual body in order to satisfy her own desires.

Asura’s most basic way of corrupting her opponent is by crushing, breaking, and reassembling her form until it is unrecognizable.

If you retreat from here, Jang Jojun will be completely destroyed.

There is no way it can withstand the evil spirit’s magic. That’s why Anax, who had the greatest crush on Jang Jo-jun among the three, crossed the line.

[Imitation of natural enemies.]

Aenax copied Ahura Mazda’s hand by sacrificing half of his self his.

If she loses all of her self, she will revert to one of Khash Nax’s tentacles.

She risked her own existence to stop Asura’s her advance her.

[How dare you!!!!]

The hand of a natural enemy that was struck while its divinity was broken by crack magic.

In fact, it was enough to just avoid it. It could have been avoided. However, avoiding this means admitting defeat before even fighting.

Therefore, Asura met her finger her, and her fire body her, which had only 10% of the strength of her, was pressed down and sunk down to her deepest core her.

Yes, Asura does not avoid. Straight forward with no avoidance.

[Huh. Haha.]

Asura stands up laughing at the absurd situation.

Even though she fought the battle for fun, she was deeply wounded.

Moreover, heavenly punishment fell from above.

[Is it a tentacle?]

One of Kashnax’s tentacles appeared in response to the Heavenly Punishment activated by Jang Jo-jun and struck down Asura.

Kuung-!

[This hurts a bit.]

Asura scratched her head as she looked at the crushed Hwa body.

The incarnation that had been created for the first time in a long time was completely destroyed by Kashnax’s hand.

Aiming Jang even hits it and causes a complete collapse.

“Kuhuh.. Kolok. Collock.. Fuck.. Did you finish it?”

Jang Jojun looked at Asura, who was staggering and covered in blood, and said.

[It was quite heavy.]

“Ah. Fuck. Hello. That’s the limit. Please let’s stop here. Are you really going to kill me?”

[I can’t help it when she suddenly acts friendly. What I want to see is your bottom her. I want to see you beaten until you die.]

“Fuck.. This was crazy too. There is no way there is normal. “My dear… “

Is it possible for there to be normal people among evil spirits?

Asura just wants to play with her toy named Jang Jo-jun until it breaks.

No matter how good the rhetoric is, it doesn’t change the fact that he just wants to crush Jang Jo-jun.

The essence is just a sign of desire for destruction and vague affection.

[Play some more.]

“Kisiria… Can you hold out?”

[Kisishishit… Asura with his eyes turned away cannot be stopped. She has no choice but to hang out until she dies..]

[Phew… If I die here one more time, the summoning will be cancelled. If I held on any longer, Paimon would disappear first?]

“Ah.. Okay.”

Apophis declared One Coin, and Cysiria was trying to figure out how to get out of this situation.

In response, Jang Jo-jun drew out all of Aenax’s energy that was half-fused with him and healed his body, clenched his fists and nodded his head.

“I know a mortal you might like very much.”

[Zeke is already paying attention, so there is no need to introduce him.]

“Ah. Yes.”

The polar opposites connect. Zhang Zhaojun nodded his head as if he had achieved enlightenment and rushed towards the standing Asura.

A battle in which one abandons one’s reason and leaves oneself to Adam’s residual thoughts.

The movements of someone who stood at the peak of humanity were naturally expressed in Jang Jo-Jun’s body his, and the god who had reached the limit of nothingness abandoned his power his as a god and responded with the movements of a human.

Slam battle.

Kwaaaaang!!!!!

Jang Jo-jun’s left head was smashed, and Asura’s third arm was bent in the opposite direction.

Meanwhile, Kisyria, who had reduced the size of her body her, stuck her spider leg into Asura’s her side her and injected the abyss into the inside of Asura’s angry body her of her. Asura laughed and pulled out Kisyria’s entire leg and stabbed it into the heart of Jang Jo-jun. I put it down.

The remnants of the Abyss injected into her body and melted Asura’s 5th and 6th arms into her. It’s dizzying. Pain I haven’t felt in a long time.

The small variable created by the crack magic gave Asura greater pleasure and pleasure.

[Happy.]

Asura smiled and swung the weapon she was holding, cutting Apophis who was approaching behind her and sending him flying.

[Ahh!!!!]

Apophis’ summoning has been partially canceled.

However, like Anax, she also became half smoke and permeated Jang Jojun’s body.

“Kuheoook…!!!”

The load on the body has doubled, but a greater amount of power comes into the hands.

I think it will work now. I had a strong feeling that I could imitate Asura’s sincere punch her.

“Die!” Fuck! “Check it out!!!”

A fist swung with anger.

A major collapse occurs once again.

[Oh…!!]

The momentum was quite significant.

So much so that Asura was impressed.

That’s because it was a punch with enough force that her right arm exploded.

Tung!!!

Asura countered the approaching momentum of Jang Jojun.

Her hands are tingling. As expected, it’s fun.

It tastes like catching and beating it. Incredible hitting sensation. Was there anyone else she wanted to beat so much?

[I changed my mind. She originally planned to kill her if she wasn’t satisfied. I like it. Now, let’s just hit it until we die.]

“Sigh.”

[…I guess I’ll have to get the summoning canceled soon too. Have a good time.]

“Now, wait a minute!!! Kysiri!! Don’t go! How can I deal with this on my own!!! Don’t leave me!!!!”

[I feel sorry for you, so I will continue to help you. Kishishishit.]

In that way, even the summoning of Kysiri was cancelled.

[Master … That woman … Her eyes her rolled back.]

“…”

Jang Jojun swallowed his saliva. ANAX is responsible for physical recovery. The reflection speed is aided by Apophis. And now even Kysiri has slipped into the shadows and is assisting.

Jang Jojun would not die easily.

“I’d rather kill you.”

[Uh huh. Don’t give up so easily.]

“…”

Jang Jojun shed tears.

The thought that it was wrong filled my mind.

If I had just acted like an asshole, I wouldn’t have been treated like this.

He would have died cleanly and been freed from Asura’s attention to her.

He worked too hard in the battle against Asura, and now he is paying the price for truly trying to fight against the evil spirit.

The evil spirit’s love is heavy.

If you are liked, bear the weight of it. He tempted Asura with a dirty smell, so he must take responsibility.

It can’t be helped, right? This is also the responsibility of the apostle who carries ten thousand horses.

The love of evil spirits is never sweet.