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The World’s Best Childhood Friend Chapter 510

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Chapter 510 – Give me one grip.

Wooddeuk.

I heard the sound of something being torn apart. What do you mean?

The moment the elder had doubts for a moment.

tilt!

Iljangro’s vision is twisted.

Even then, Iljang-ro had no idea what had happened.

However, the Elder Iljango realizes that the scene he sees now is his body collapsing.

It didn’t take long.

dump!

The body collapses weakly.

What is this…!

Immediately, a tremendous pain came from the lower part of the body.

Ugh!?

Iljang-ro screams at the pain piercing his entire body.

I immediately tried to grab the leg, which was the center of the pain.

The hand was thinly passing through the air.

because there was nothing

What… what…?

Drooling in pain, the elder Il looked down.

There was no

The left leg, which should have been there, did not exist.

Where did you go? I mean, where did my leg go?

The moment the elder struggled and tried to avert his eyes.

Took.

Something fell on his side.

It was a bridge.

It wasn’t a neat shape, as if it had been cut off with the sword in the left leg that had fallen from the elder’s body.

It is in a rough shape, as if it had been ripped off.

Hehe…

Let’s raise our eyes while watching that

Swoop.

I felt something gripping the old man’s thigh.

It was a position where his leg was torn off and left hanging.

and.

Roaring-!

Aaaaaaaaa!

The hot heat spreads and burns the wounds of the elder.

It smelled of burning skin and blood.

What’s even more terrifying is the terrible and disgusting scent.

Heuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!

He is struggling and screaming in pain, but his mind remains intact despite this amount of pain.

If I had to guess, it would have been less than a few seconds.

For Elder Il, that time felt like an eternity of time.

Time flies.

By the time the burnt smell had spread thickly and I had no strength to even scream.

It was only then that I could feel the hand that was holding my thigh slip away.

Hehe… Turn off…

My eyes are rolling.

I saw a dark ceiling.

Looking down, I could see red eyes shining through the gaps in the black shadows.

I was looking at myself.

I’ll ask.

A voice came from the red eyes.

Why did you do that?

A heavy bass sound enters the ear.

Iljang-ro had to roll his head behind his trembling body.

Who is it.

Who are you doing this for?

Why did you do that?

What… what… what….

Elder Il answered with difficulty.

Udududuk-!

… that’s awesome…!!

The elder’s one remaining ankle was crushed and broken.

I’ll ask again.

Heo-uh-uh-uh-uh…

It was the same tone of voice, but Il-jangro seemed to have resonance in that voice for some reason.

It shines beyond the blurred vision.

is that death

For a moment, such a thought crossed his mind.

why did you do that

That voice is as clear as that, even in the mind that is weighed down by fear.

I see

Is the author new?

There is no such thing as God.

Or even the Iljango, who thought he had died and disappeared, felt that way.

overwhelming fear.

The elder, who was weighed down by it, made no reply.

The only sound he heard was the clanking of his teeth.

Cheol-woon Koo confirmed that he was such an elder and stretched out his hand.

I slowly reached for the elder’s face, trying to reach it.

do you go there

tall.

Hearing the sound in front of the elder, Gu Chul-wun stopped moving for a moment.

Goo Cheol-woon raised his head and looked straight ahead. There, Cheonjon was looking at Gu Cheol-wun with a frown on his face.

Goo family head…

At the call of Cheonjon, Goo Cheol-woon adjusted his clothes and set his manners.

Meet the old people.

… I never expected to see you here.

The heat that oppresses the space itself.

Instantly feeling the air pressure radiating from Gu Cheol-wun, Cheonjon squinted his eyes once.

… What are you doing now?

what is this situation now?

It was difficult for Cheonjon to understand what had happened so suddenly.

Aside from the fact that Goo Cheol-woon suddenly appeared from the ceiling.

Until he attacked the Iljang Road and created this area.

‘Should have stopped it.’

If he wanted to try, he could have stopped it, but the celestial being did not dare to do so.

It was because the atmosphere bursting out of Goo Cheol-woon was unusual.

It’s such a clear anger.

I thought there must be some reason. There.

‘…the response was delayed.’

It was also a problem that Cheonjon was delayed in responding until Gu Cheol-woon grabbed his leg and tore it off.

Recalling that, Cheonjon internally bit his teeth.

former lord. Why are you here when you should be in Shanxi?

I asked while killing the rising emotions. Understanding the situation was the priority.

To Cheonjon’s question, Gu Cheol-woon gives an answer with an expressionless face.

My son was said to have been poisoned, so I came to check.

… poisoned?

Hearing those words, he remembered what Elder Il-Elder had said just before.

‘Did you say there was a problem with the work process?’

He said that there was definitely a bit of talk from the Kuga family.

The Cheonjon’s eyes are directed to the Iljang-ro.

‘no way?’

Was it something like this?

If that happens, it becomes quite difficult.

Tsk…

Cheonjon moved his gaze to Gu Cheol-woon again.

He has a huge physique and expressionless eyes. Be polite and don’t forget.

Everywhere I looked, it was unobtrusive.

‘Even in this situation.’

Even in this situation, Koo Cheol-woon maintains that look and sense.

Even though he had been pouring out so much anger until just before that.

It’s a really creepy feeling.

Feeling that unknown emotion, Cheonjon tried to spit out the words.

… The family head of the Gu family never leaves Shanxi.

I’ve heard that it’s definitely such an oath.

Could it be that the word oath came out of the Cheonjon’s mouth?

Goo Cheol-woon’s expression subtly changes.

Has this been reported to the Maeng now?

If not, let me die

first

.

That little noise blocked the Cheonjon’s mouth.

This is because even though it is a small sound, the emotions contained in it are clearly felt.

it’s like

bother.

and anger.

Even though similar emotions are mixed, the presence is so clear.

… you.

Elderly.

Even as Gu Cheol-woon spat out his words, his gaze was not on the Heavenly Father, but on his surroundings.

The piled up corpses of monsters.

The blood of those who fill the floor.

A podium with something on it, and poisonous air filling the air. It made it possible to know that this is not a normal space.

Goo Cheol-woon’s eyes were cold as he looked around.

there is no excitement Time made him this way.

No, not just time.

ten years ago.

There were so many things that happened along the way.

when we had a job. Despite covering and burying so many things, Maeng remained firm without shaking.

There was something sticky in the quiet voice.

iron spatula.

At that sensation, the Celestial Son unknowingly grabbed the sword.

Long before that, even when Paengga’s family tree crossed the line, Paengga did not collapse. Even when the elder’s grandson worked, the Namgung family did not collapse.

What are you talking about?

Do you know what the reason is?

No matter what happens, the Murim Maeng, the central axis of the political faction, will not collapse.

As the leader changes, the position of the upper line only changes.

The word collapse is not correct.

In addition, Paengga and Cheonjon Namgung mentioned by Gu Cheol-woon were famous families called the four generations.

At best, even if the lineage of Sega did something, the famous family couldn’t collapse that much.

Gu Chul-woon must have known that, so why is he talking about such an incomprehensible thing?

The moment Cheonjon thought so.

pop.

…!

Gu Cheol-woon was standing in front of Cheonjon before he knew it.

With a rough and rough hand, he pushed the Cheonjon so that he could not draw the sword.

Around the time when Cheonjon was embarrassed by not recognizing the movements properly.

Goo Cheol-woon said to Cheon-jon.

Because I have been merciful.

What

.

It’s a cool and hot word.

The emotion contained in the voice changes sharply and pierces the heart of the Cheonjon.

The dagger-like tone penetrated deeply.

It is too late to judge righteousness and righteousness in this rotten and broken land. With that evidence, Meng lost the faith he originally had.

You, the former head of the family, are you now….

Is that an oath made long ago with such an oath?

gag drama.

Cracks in the ground. He couldn’t stand the pressure radiating from Gu Cheol-woon’s toes.

You can still weave tight. Do you think so?

…!

Don’t you think of anything when you see this place?

The four generations of the political faction.

It is said that it has now cleared its stigma from the past and established itself as a political faction.

Even though the world says so.

In reality, it was so festering. When you see it for yourself, don’t you think about it?

Cheonjon expressed silence at Gu Cheol-woon’s thorny words.

It’s because it was too dangerous to spit out an answer.

But that silence soon became an answer, and the Heavenly Father did not know.

A brief silence passes.

Gu Cheol-woon’s gaze also turned to Cheonjon.

Heavenly Son who doesn’t answer this. The rotten Chinese gate and this space.

Although it is a part full of cruel and ugly appearances that make Jeongpa-ra.

Even if so.

Gu Cheol-un didn’t care.

What did you want to do in Maeng, what did you hope for? Not interested. Hani get out of the way

you.

Now, as an elder, I am doing my best.

Whoops.

Heat changes.

The energy twisted and gradually turned into flames.

In order not to erase our sentence from this land. I am doing my best to be patient.

…!

Chen Zhen’s eyes widened.

The changed flames gathered behind Gu Cheol-woon’s back.

It was coming together into one form.

‘That’s…’

Should I call that a bet?

Does it mean that human energy could have created something like that?

rattle.

The Heavenly Son felt his sword tremble.

The sword spread vibrations in the reversed air.

Hani get out of the way

Should I keep it like this?

It couldn’t be. This is a matter of prestige.

Pangga and Dangmun. Goo Cheol-woon expressed his arrogance by mentioning Murim-maeng as well.

It was impossible to back down and ignore it.

What does it mean to back off?

It is not different from the judgment that Koo Cheol-woon was right.

He alone can annihilate the Maeng and the Four Greats.

It means that you judged that.

Will he be able to admit that?

It can’t be. Absolutely not.

But even though he knew that…

‘Why didn’t he pull out his sword?’

Why didn’t he draw his sword?

Because Goo Cheol-woon is blocking this? No.

Gu Cheol-woon pushed the sword with force, but made a small gap.

So that the Cheonjon can pull it out at any time, so that he can point the sword at himself.

I had a gap like that.

‘Ha…’

Seeing that, Cheonjon laughed.

It’s humiliating.

How many emotions is this?

It was similar to the feelings I felt the last time I shook hands with Geomson.

iron spatula.

At this, Cheonjon wanted to grab the handle and draw the sword…

If you draw the sword now.

The sound he heard in his ears wrapped around his neck.

The Namgung family is extinct.

A cold voice A brief hesitation.

but.

Seureung-

Cheonjon drew his sword.

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

Soon after, a storm of bets raged on the space.

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Childhood Friend of the Zenith

Childhood Friend of the Zenith

CFZ, Childhood Friend of the Zenith Under the Heavens, The Zenith's Childhood Friend, 천하제일인의 소꿉친구
Score 8.8
Status: Ongoing Type: Author: , Artist: Released: 2021 Native Language: Korean
Instead of struggling meaninglessly, he acknowledged his place.

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