SSS-Class Suicide Hunter

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-What? Of course, the constellations were not the only ones who reacted to the death of the Sacred Heart.

-what? Wait, what...

… .

Is the lifesaver dead? really? A dull voice rang out in the gray sky.

The head of the wizards who had just fought a decisive battle with the Salcheonseong Fortress.

The so-called Ma Tap Master (魔塔Principal) was astonished.

That voice was the starting point.

Slowly people flocked to the wasteland.

The hunters who fled to escape the battle between Salcheonseong Fortress and Matoap were approaching one by one.

"Nonsense.

You mean the slaughterhouse is dead?”

“Who is that guy?”

“Who is the swordsman?”

“Shake.

That crazy bastard is reincarnated...

.”

People were surprised, but they didn't come hastily.

Their eyes were wary.

He was wary of the undiscovered hunter who suddenly appeared and hunted the Salcheonseong Fortress.

'Dangerous.

I'll have to disappear before I get more attention.' I cleared my hot breath while fighting the Salcheonseong.

'If I find out that my inaction is weaker than I thought, I don't know when and how it will attack.' I hunted Salcheonseong by trapping it.

If we had duel with each other fully prepared, we would have been defeated.

The other hunters didn't know this yet...

I'm so glad I didn't know.

'Let's hurry.' I muttered after carrying the corpse of the Salcheonseong on my back.

"send." In my mind, I remembered the majestic lobby of the great library.

Soon, my body will be transported carrying the dead body.

And I was going to persuade [the head of the library in the corner] according to some kind of plan.

“……?”

But nothing happened.

"send." He murmured again, but it was the same.

The surrounding area is still barren.

The blood dripping from the corpse of the slaughterhouse was sticky and wet my back.

Hundreds of hunters were looking at me bewildered.

"......." Suddenly, an ominous feeling attacked my body.

'Stage clear has not been declared yet!' Salcheonseong was definitely dead.

Still, there was no voice saying [Stage cleared].

'Why? What am I missing?' I desperately recounted what was lacking.

Is it not enough to just kill the sacheonseong? Since Sulcheonseong is not the owner of the 50th floor, can't it be recognized for clearing the 50th floor? “… … Why is that guy there? You stay still.”

"Wait a minute.

Does my observation skill show that guy's level is B-grade?" “Class B? While I was desperately in thought, the Hunters murmured.

The current was pounding in the air that had hardened in astonishment.

Astonishment gradually turned into alertness, and alertness soon turned into suspicion.

“Don’t gossip.”

“Well, I guess you have camouflage skills.

It’s estimated that the killer is at least an S-class, but there’s no way a B-class can kill you.”

"Hey! Someone talk to me!”

“Are there any hunters who were active while Geomje was alive?”

A cold sweat was flowing.

'not good.' The air flow was unstable.

It wasn't just because the hunters seemed to be approaching me.

Each of those hunters must have a higher level than me, so it wasn't just because they were dangerous.

The feeling of [missing something].

Intuition as a hunter.

"......." I instinctively turned to the side.

-.......

Beside me, the mastermind was smiling.

- What do you see? 'Tell me honestly.

you What do you know?' - I don't know what you mean.

I've already given you all my advice.

Even as he said that, the spirit behind him groaned.

There was a bit of playfulness on the corners of his lips.

Shit.

I mumbled a curse in my mind, and hurriedly recalled the advice of the mastermind.

“Confucius.”

“Don’t look at him as a human.

It's nothing like a weapon that moves strictly according to the contents she entered." A weapon that is not a human.

war machine.

'What if I was Lephanta Ai Kim? He is a man who obsessively calculates everything.

Of course, I would not have assumed even if at least one of them had died.' My thinking accelerated.

'I've even met Sal Cheon-seong with the Hui-ryeong.

In the traumatic dream, I saw the face of Lephanta Ai Kim for the first time.

At that time, the mastermind was also with me.

The mastermind immediately recognized the identity of Lepanta Ai-Kim.

“Where is that bastard you’ve seen a lot?”

“Even just looking at his cancer, he’s a killer.”

“I thought that in what kind of world a crazy guy like that was born, damn it.

He was from Ai-Kim.”

I asked Bae Hu-ryeong what was the relationship with that man.

Then, the master shrugged his shoulders and answered.

“What kind of relationship? We had a decent fight.”

“He was strong, but he didn’t dare to match me.”

That is.

'The background has won the battle against Salcheonseong.' Salcheonseong has a history of being defeated by the hinterland.

If so, isn't it too strange? I felt the blood flowing down my spine and saw the spirit behind me.

'You...

… ' -Yes.

'There's no way a person like you can keep Salcheonseong alive without killing it.' sword (劍帝).

Although he is a madman, he is a man with a noble attitude only when it comes to swords and radishes.

The mastermind killed my master.

He was slaughtered through legitimate bureaucracy.

Master was beautiful and as good as he was beautiful, but the spirit behind it asserts that [that is the doctrine of the nefarious magic religion] and cuts it.

-flaw.

Sal Cheonseong was so close with Master that it could not even be compared.

-Smart bastard.

After subduing such savagery...

There's no way the ghost didn't kill him.

- That's why I like you.

You have to be smart to be a hunter.

There are three qualities of a Hunter.

The intelligence to figure out how to win.

Courage to execute the method.

The ability to succeed in execution.

Be smart, responsive, and competent.

There is only one conclusion.

Bae Huo-ryeong must have killed Salcheonseong once before.

However, Salcheonseong did not end there.

- You're a fucking hunter.

Confucius.

same as you The sky was torn.

“Strengthened Strike.”

I.

“---I threw away a white flower that I suddenly looked down on on the way here.”

The reason I was able to avoid the blow was because I was extremely tense and alert.

The visual, auditory, and five senses were strengthened as much as possible with Auror.

I watched the air flow keenly, and felt a blade tearing it apart.

kicked the ground The body of Lephanta Aigim was discarded.

abandoned the posture.

With the goal of only getting out of the spot, he rolled around wildly.

Nareo Tagon (懷驅打策).

A new method that would make the strong men laugh or at least laugh at them, I did it without a single point of shame.

In return, I lived.

Aww! The wasteland was smashed.

The ground was broken.

The blow that flew from somewhere also engulfed the crowd that had gathered to watch me.

Unlike me, the Hunters were not vigilant in all directions.

Due to a slight carelessness, more than 20 hunters were slaughtered.

It happened in an instant.

“On the way, I saw an old man planting a flowerpot.”

Someone stepped in.

thump.

The man's footsteps echoed through the wasteland of screams and groans.

“The pot was small.

it was ugly A man's life grew old and small, and now it seemed like everything was put in one pot.

I looked at the flowerpot of the old man's life for a moment.

Life, no matter the size, could be so beautiful if it could be contained somewhere.”

The man was wearing a worn-out hood.

“One blow.

strengthening.”

A voice leaked from under the hood.

“Throwing away memories of old people and flowerpots.”

A gust of wind blew.

['Lone Seeker' rejoices.] ['Eye of Labyrinth' watches the emergence of new information.] ['Standard of the Eternal Plains' gives up plans to attack you.] Twenty dead It immediately doubled in size.

Except for the hunters who reacted promptly, everyone was caught up in a single blow.

There was also Mencius who rushed backwards at the man in the hood, but soon his limbs flew away, imprinting the difference between courage and arrogance in everyone.

“I overheard people talking in the alley.”

The man's hood was ripped off by the wind he had caused.

“I couldn’t even hear the voice.

I wanted to hear it rather than dismiss it as noise.

Something you can't understand but want to hear.

I thought it was a sign of beauty.

I thought the sound of the alley was beautiful.”

silver hair.

“I stepped on the ground as I walked.

The feeling of stepping on the ground was new.

It was tight.

was good I thought that it would be a little better if the people of the world walked barefoot, and after imagining it, it hurt because I felt like I was going to be trampled on by a piece of glass.

A person who walks in this world barefoot is good, but it would be very painful.”

blue eyes.

“I infer.

One of them killed me.

The person with the highest potential is...

He was carrying my body.”

old notebook.

“My death was an event that took place in 153 years, 7 months and 2 days.

The hunter who killed me in the past, the swordsman, clearly possessed superior skills than me.

Therefore, I added a rule to page 2, [If you are killed by an opponent stronger than me, you will flee].

This is a lesson learned after three battles with the sword and three lives lost.”

The silver-haired man scanned the old notebook with blue eyes.

“I judge.”

and looked at me “You diddge the two blows I did.

However, if it was an uninhabited man corresponding to the level of swordsmanship, he would have counterattacked immediately after evading.

The swordsman referred to the state of the martial art he used as the space sword (旴周劍).

You don’t have the skills to match that level.”

The holy sword wrapped around my waist trembled and trembled.

“It’s hard to guess why I was killed by a man like you.”

The slayer of the constellations.

“I mean, you're smart enough to devise ways that I can't figure out.

A hunter smarter than me is dangerous.

If you become more powerful than you are now, you may grow into a hunter comparable to swordsmanship.”

human weapon.

A person who even assumed the situation of his own death in advance, and thus made an extra body.

Whether it was a [Clone] or a [Puppet], or a spell that borrowed the power of some constellation, the Sacred Heart, Lephanta Aikim, stood there.

“Don’t look at that guy as a human.”

“He’s a fucking hunter.

Confucius.

Just like you.”

Like me who never dies no matter how much I die.

Salcheonseong was also a human being who had guarded against death.

“I judge that he is a dangerous person that cannot be left unattended.

immediately excluded.”

Sal Cheonseong pulled out a yellow rubber band from his bosom.

Slowly, he tied up his silver hair.

“From now on, the battle begins.”

The world is split.

- Come on.

Confucius.

The mastermind laughed out loud.

A little bit of the applicator fluttered.

-This is the world after the 50th floor! 4.

I raised the Red Auror with all my might.

"Damn it! It's a doll! That's the only way it's any different than a real machine, right?!" “In the battle with the swordsman, there were no witnesses except for one constellation.”

Sal Cheonseong looked at the diary and me alternately.

It's nice to just look at you.

In the meantime, the blows flew incessantly.

I did my best to avoid the wave of waves.

“This is because the swordsman himself considered the duel to be sacred.

The swordsman said it was a secret weapon (比武).

However, there are too many eyewitnesses to this death.

It is difficult to rule out all witnesses.”

- Crazy bastard...

.

A muffled voice was heard from the distant sky.

It was the master's voice.

Regardless of that, Sal Cheonseong constantly calculated his own [logic of action].

“So, we choose to threaten over exclusion.

Listen.

see I say to those who are against me and to those who will become enemies of me.

I artificially acquired immortality.

Even if you kill me, I will stand before you again.”

-.......

“And whoever has killed me once will surely kill me.

If one group joins in killing me, I will subjugate the entire group.”

Woo woo woo! I managed to avoid the blow from the slayer.

The deflected blow tore [the corpse of the Sacred Heart], not me.

The body was cut off in an instant.

crazy.

Salcheonseong, that guy cut off a corpse that looked just like him.

“My declaration is not just a threat.

To prove it, I will kill you here.”

Still, his face was expressionless.

He doesn't seem to place any value on his own body.

“Strengthened Strike.”

The sage rushed at me.

“Abandon all the beauty of the world.”

'Ah.' I was caught up in the illusion that time had stopped.

A single sword strike ripped the air and split the earth, rushing in.

I looked into the eyes of the sage.

was careless pure madness.

Eyes that are not afraid of any sacrifice or cost in order to carry out the beliefs they have decided on.

Yes.

What the mastermind said was correct.

He, this man, was a human living as a hunter just like me.

'grow.' lamented 'I couldn't meet Raviel---' Staring at the death that was coming to me, for a moment, I gave up my defense.

neglected It was by no means a waste of life, however.

『Do not commit suicide without my permission.』 『Do not die even when the time comes when you can easily escape by death.』 『Even if it seems that you will not be able to avoid death, fight until the end.』 Instead of giving up defense, I swung my sword.

If it was a blow that could not be stopped anyway, at least one shot had to be fed even if it was broken.

That was my nature.

That was the promise with Raviel.

Whoa! The Strike of the Deathly Hallows and my sword crossed.

My knife tore the diary in Salcheonseong's left hand.

"......." I saw the silver eyebrows of Sulcheonseong moved slightly.

"------." His blow pierced me.

'Don't admit it.' He sighed, and blood ran back from his throat.

My eyes turned white.

Even while my whole body was boiling, I stared at the sacheonseong until the end.

'You are a monster.

stronger than me Be very careful like me.

However, you are not the only one who has the next opportunity.

Lephanta Aigim.' [The head of the library in the corner of the room sighs.] 'Kill it.

don't die now kill and kill again Let's die and kill each other! Let's fight your hell and mine.

I will be the last to stand.

You are wrong!' [ The corner library chief exults and despairs.] I overcome you.

[You are dead.] Wait.

[Currently, your Hunter rank is B.] [The order of skill activation changes due to the enhanced penalty.] I will definitely, you----.

[Warning.] [Realizes the trauma of the enemy who killed you.] [Extracts the data needed for implementation from your memory.] His white eyes turned red.

[Penalty depth is higher.] [It is the way of life.] A distant consciousness.

A certain melody came from the other side of the world, as if it was coming from the other side.

Ding, dong, dang, dong.

.......

It was a very familiar tone somehow.

It was a bell that seemed to have been heard somewhere a long time ago.

'Where did you hear that...

uh, where...

Where were you?' I tried to open my eyes.

His eyelids were heavy as if he were hugging a piece of metal.

My whole body was numb from being pressed by scissors.

There was only an unrefined melody, a faint chime of a bell.

Ding, dong, dang, dong… .

And at some point, another sound was heard.

- The broadcasting department will notify the remaining students on campus.

on campus? - Except for the students who will attend the night self-study, please leave the school now.

Once again, the broadcasting department will inform you.

lower school.

-Recently, there have been cases of students remaining on campus even after school hours have passed.

Among the remaining students on campus, those who have not applied for self-study at night, please leave school.

Ding, dong, dang, dong.

The bell rang again and the voice cut off.

"......." What the hell is this? I struggled to get out of the scissors.

I couldn't even struggle, so I concentrated my consciousness on one point as much as possible.

I felt my body tremble.

As I was about to lift my finger with more concentration, something hit my head.

“Senior, wake up! Go home!”

Then I moved as if I had been released from the bondage magic.

Heh, he exhaled.

Slowly, I felt the contours of my body.

The feeling returned.

The first thing that came back was hearing, then sight.

“Aha-.”

Guided by the familiar laughter, I lifted my head.

“It’s not good for your body to sleep on your stomach! It's bad for your back, and above all, you can't get a good night's sleep.

It's the midterm exam period, so I understand that you study hard, but please go home and sleep!" The Heretic Inquisitor was looking down at me with a sigh.

However, something was different.

“… … Inquisitor?”

The Inquisitor was wearing a school uniform.

"Yes? Are you an Inquisitor?”

He tilted his head.

"Who is it?" “… … Are you a gold digger? Did you possess the heresy inquisitor again?”

“Bing? Ah.

Have you ever had a dream? ahaha.

You read a lot of books.

You must have had a funny dream!”

"......" I looked around slowly.

Where the two of us are...

It was a library.

Even if it was a library, it was a shabby level compared to the great library of all people.

If the library is a grand mansion, then this is a cramped doghouse.

Looking out the window, I saw a large playground.

"......." Just like an ordinary school.

'The swordsman.' I muttered in my mind as I felt my mouth dry.

'It's a big deal, swordsman.

this.

It seems that as the level goes up, the penalty has gotten weirder.

In the past, obviously I was peeking at the trauma as if I was dreaming, but this is...

A swordsman?' No answer came back.

I looked around again.

'Hello?' It was quiet.

'Hey.

sword.' It was quiet.

"......." And I realized.

“Come on, senior.

Come on, go to school.

Perhaps today, the student council president is waiting at the school gate! Don't make your girlfriend mad! I will organize the books and go, senior, please go first!”

I have entered a new stage.

That a different level of trauma is unfolding.130.