Regressor Instruction Manual (PART 4)

Chapter 642: Crazy Crow (1)

Elune's telescope showed me a stiff warrior on the brink of losing his comrade while the others grouped surrounding him. I shook my head unknowingly upon seeing them threatening Kim Hyunsung with the Holy Sword, no, the magic sword that had been given by Lucifer.

I didn't know if the regressor surrounded by the larger force would be able to survive that crisis or get what he really wanted, but his cold, serious face seemed to tell how serious the situation was.

'Dirty Lucifer's minions...'

Looking at the demons trying to threaten the peaceful continent made me scared.

There were many disadvantages. One of those was the fact that while Kim Hyunsung's stats were high, he was alone. Thinking about the magic power and stamina he used to get to the tomb, it wouldn't be wrong to say that it was an unfavorable fight.

At that moment, I, too, wanted to impose a judgment of light on the demon group with Kim Hyunsung. However, I could only do nothing but remain trapped in the room.

'Open.'

I knocked on the huge door, but there was still no reaction.

'I have no choice but to believe... No, I believe in Hyunsung.'

"You can do it."

Wasn't he the Kim Hyunsung who had been through numerous crises? I thought he would handle the one in front of him well enough. He was that kind of guy.

Lucifer's minions began to step backward, perhaps because of the warrior who awakened after realizing that his precious friend might have been brainwashed. I could bet that it was not the behavior they perceived. Perhaps the dark magic instinctively reacted to the sudden glow of sunset.

"Hold on. Hold on. Don't lose, Hyunsung."

If my voice could only reach him... if it did, if I could give him a bit of strength, it would be enough for him.

-W-What do I do next, hyung?

"..."

-Next... what...

"..."

The darkness that remained within that moment responded by asking for others' strength. Cutting ties had always been hard.

-Please answer me, hyung. Instructions... please give me instructions.

"..."

-Hyung, you're okay, right? You didn't faint, did you?

In the meantime, I felt that Raphael was becoming increasingly nervous.

My head was starting to throb, and I couldn't stop myself from tapping my thighs with my fingers. I had to use my head to figure out what to do afterward.

'Is it possible to say that I was brainwashed?'

Kim Hyunsung was also thinking that way, so would that be the right excuse?

Seeing the guys being already affected by the sunset's light, he seemed to be arriving at where I was soon. When I glanced at the mirror, I noticed that I didn't look all that good.

My face was distorted because of the headache, and above all, my skinny appearance since I couldn't eat properly would've told anyone that my health wasn't in good condition.

I thought it would be nice if there were signs of self-harm, but I didn't want to hurt myself for the dramatic development.

Even though I liked setting up situations, I didn't like needless pain. Even if I didn't put bruises all over my body, wouldn't Kim Hyunsung know all the pain I had suffered?