
Munding then walked slowly out of the park and was still watching closely his own two hands. The black lines in his veins were now beginning to disappear but instead, Munding could see something resembling the hot steam of water that was usually seen on the boiling stove and enveloped the two arms.
But, if the boiling water vapor is clear and transparent, the steam that now surrounds Munding is dark transparent. Thin and possibly invisible from a distance.
“This is my intent manifestation?” munding murmured in the heart.
He was a little disappointed when he saw it. If it is true that the manifestation of his intent is only a simple vapor that is almost invisible, very far with the manifestation of his Om intent that is hard and looks sparkling. As he looked at Om Leman, Munding was like looking at a knight in cool armor.
But Munding can't complain. Darkness was the intent chosen by his instincts. The original intent is already part of the nature and character of its own predatory instincts.
Not by Munding's choice.
Unlike the seniors who do choose carefully the intent that suits the character of their self-awareness, in accordance with the passion they have. The concept of Munding does follow the choice of instinct. Munding can only accept it.
When Munding still regretted his fate and compared his concept to the concept of Om Leman, he heard a loud shout from his front. Munding raised his head and was surprised when he saw a burly and large Bule jumping towards him.
And what made Munding's mouth wide open was that he saw clearly the Bule flicking his finger and suddenly a large red fireball had appeared on the palm of his enemy's hand.
“Genkidama!!” muttered Munding softly with a look of admiration.
Munding had not had time to admire the fireball in the hands of his enemy, it had already floated rapidly towards him. Munding then clenched his jaws and prepared to receive this incredible attack.
“This is no time for jokes!!” munding Gumam.
He knew the attack that came this time could take his life. Nurul and Alit's shadow flashed across his head in an instant, then Munding quickly crossed his arms back forward. Looking at the size of the fireball and the speed of his speed, Munding knew that he would have no chance of dodging. The only chance is to survive and trust the concept it has.
“My instinct, you who chose the concept of darkness, show me what this concept really looks like!!” shouted Munding in heart.
Booooooooooommmmmm.
Munding only heard a deafening loud noise but he felt nothing. He felt no pain, no heat, or any other taste. He even seemed to return to feeling a sensation that was very familiar to him.
The sensation of feeling that he had felt in a long span of time when he was trapped in the world of darkness at that time. A void, an absence, pure darkness. No space, no time, no direction, no sense, only darkness and nothingness.
It's like a void where it all started, before anything else was created. There is only infinite darkness, infinite nothingness, and nothingness without matter.
This is real darkness. It is not just dark because of the loss of light.
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Geoffrey looked at the man standing with his hands crossed in front of his chest with a look of shock and amazement.
“You!! You're just half-step!! What concept do you have!!” geoffrey shouted in annoyance.
Munding was silent and did not answer.
Slowly his hands went down beside his body. Everyone could see that Munding's eyes were closed. They also saw a thin dark aura enveloping Munding's entire body. The black aura that was originally not so obvious but the longer the more concentrated.
Geoffrey has been very well trained with the concept. The fireball gave a dramatic impression and was suitable for attacking weaker enemies and the number was large because the resulting explosion had a weak force but could spread in all directions with a large area pretty big.
But, his fire spear that he now held was very different. This spear is indeed he developed to face the fighter's opponent manifestations are balanced with himself and addressed especially to fighters who have a defense concept such as Munding.
Spear of fire that tipped pointed and also coupled with round, round, making Geoffrey's second method of attack has a centralized destruction that is proven to be able to break down various manifestation concepts based on defense and become Geoffrey's favorite attack.
Geoffrey then prepared to throw his fire spear at Munding when he saw his enemy open both of his closed eyes. When Geoffrey saw those eyes, all the guts and courage he had had just flew in the wind, there was only one word that flashed through Geoffrey's head back then.
“Run!!” geoffrey shouted loudly.
Without thinking, Geoffrey did that because he saw something he never imagined he would meet in this place. Something that always makes him think and realize that no matter how hard he tries, there will always be people who are above him, there will always be people who even without trying will be able to easily defeat him.
Just because of one word, a word that can break all human logic and effort.
Destiny. Destinies.
Geoffrey threw his spear of fire carelessly at Munding and then jumped back quickly. Without looking at his comrades, he shouted loudly, “Abort mission!! Run for you life!!”
Denise, Vidyut, and Bae are shocked to see Geoffrey's reaction to the possessed and abruptly abort their mission. They looked at each other for a moment, then quickly jumped away in different directions without commenting anything.
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Here's darkness.
Darkness is nothing.
Darkness is nothingness.
The darkness will swallow everything.
It was then that Munding felt his entire body tremble as an overwhelming force that wanted to rebel out of his body. It was as if something wanted to wake up and jump out.
But Munding knows that's not his instinct. His instincts were already fused with her. It was impossible if his instinct still had his own ego. It's something else.
And without thinking Munding released him.
Releasing all the forces that felt rebellious and wanted to be free from his entire body. The power he knew flowed within each of his veins. The strength he knew also filled every muscle and bone niche he had in his body.
When the power was unleashed, Munding opened his eyes.
His eyes turned pitch-black just like when he woke up from his coma back then. Munding saw the panicked face of Bule who threw his fire spear a moment later.
But Munding was not at all afraid. It was as if he knew that the fire spear would never be able to hurt him.
Because he knew, for now, in this place, Munding was darkness. No one will survive in their world.