SSS-Class Suicide Hunter

rain, mud and fire.

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The young Jiho tribe did not know what 'rain' was.

older ones.

When I reached the grandmothers, they knew what 'rain' was.

Occasionally the old designated tribes would sit around the campfire and chatter.

-Rain is water that falls from the black sky.

The old Jiho tribe painted their nails with charcoal.

●.

It meant night.

It also meant darkness.

The character I am most familiar with since the Jijeong people became slaves to the Sanwa and lived here in Daegong-dong.

-When it rains, the whole world is filled with water.

You can get water from anywhere without going to a stream or a well.

-All dry land is thinned in an instant.

It thins and becomes mud.

When 'rain' falls, a pleasant touch wraps around your toes just by walking on the ground.

The old people talked while drawing '●-' on the ground.

Rain falling in the dark night sky.

- Goreuk.

It was like a dream story.

Water that overturns the sky, mud that fills the earth.

It was difficult to obtain water and mud in the Great Cave.

Water was only allowed to be brought twice a day.

The land in the Great Cave was made of gravel and sand, so it was difficult to make mud no matter how much water was mixed.

- Does water sometimes drip from the cave ceiling? The old designated tribe whispered.

-It's empty.

-But not enough water to fill the cave? - Because the hole drilled in the ceiling is cramped.

kerr.

The outside world is different.

-Is there a world out there? - This is a pit.

It's a small pit.

it is a well The world is so vast once you get out of the cave, there are only a handful of them here.

-Kerr.

it's like a lie For the young designated tribe, the great void was the world.

The ceilings of the Grand Cave were high and the basement was deep.

There seemed to be no end to the basement no matter how much we dug.

Is such a great void just a well? It is also an unbelievable story.

- One day the white lion will return.

pick.

-Once upon a time, the world was covered with trees.

We lived in the world forest.

However, God's wrath struck and the World Forest was set on fire.

The fire did not cease.

For 10 days the fire grew, and for 100 days it burned as it grew.

Then the white lion led us.

-The White Lion will come back and rescue us from this well.

-Kekerukker.

As time passed, the old designated tribe died.

Everyone who remembered 'Guru' fell down.

Now even the oldest did not know the rain.

Occasionally there were designated tribes who stuck their noses in the overflowing mud, but it was a luxury given their lives in the Colosseum.

It was never because of the 'rain' that overturned the sky.

-Kerukke.

rain.

- Kerreuk.

Mud.

Looking at the two water jars rising from the stream, the Jijeong people had a wish for rain.

By squeezing water on sand and applying soil to the skin, the Jijeong people developed a desire for mud.

somewhere other than here.

Any other life than now.

- Guru.

our hometown.

2.

Slimepolis.

Shouts erupted all over the city where the Sanwa have built a dark civilization.

[The vampires rise up against the Sanwa!] [The Saegi rises against the Sanwa!] [The nobles rise up against the Sanwa!] [The Fairy rises against the Sanwa!] [The pure race rises against the Sanwa!] Each shout was so weak that it could not overcome the sound of the trumpet blown by the Sanwa.

But it was also a matter of time.

Five roars of roar, burning in five places, began to surround the city.

“Put it in.”

The divine beast of the Black Dragon Lord.

The black swan flapped its wings and spread them out.

I didn't have the talent to understand birdsong, but somehow I understood what she was trying to convey.

'I'm here to help.

King.' I nodded my head.

'If the Black Dragon Lord helps, the fight is easy.' So far, I have tried matching the black dragon wine several times.

Although the Black Dragon Lord himself may not remember, he has become accustomed to her fighting style hundreds of times while subjugating [The Demon King of Autumn Rain].

There was no hunter who could overcome the combo of the two of us.

“Groooooooo!”

I roared and ran towards the hound.

Whoops! The surrounding area was set on fire as the Demonic Gods Gong unfolded.

As the flames swept in from all directions, the hound avoided it by using divine magic.

'Now!' However, there was not only one Inquisitor who knew how to use space transfer.

Paah! The black dragon followed immediately to the place where the heretic inquisitor fled.

The heretic inquisitor was chased by my attack, so he didn't even care about the rear, and the black dragon didn't miss a beat.

Crazy! The black swan's sharp claws scratched the hound's golden fur.

“Kar-!”

The hound was bleeding and screaming.

The hound twisted its neck and bit the swan's wings.

Black swans and hounds were entangled in the mud.

This time, it read through my eyes.

'Airborne shift.' I jumped at once and hit the hound's back.

Its strong teeth were deeply pierced with golden fur.

Blood dripped from my jaw, and at the same time, a scream erupted from the hound's jaw.

unilateral abuse.

The goblins cheered as the hunting dog was injured.

-Kekerukker! -The white lion defeats the golden dog! - Guru! Let's go home! As the hound's wounds increased, the goblins became elated.

On the other hand, the Sanwa were perplexed.

They quickly responded to the large-scale revolt of the slaves, but they were distracted by the sight of the gods being injured.

[The mining area of Slimepolis is liberated.] The goblins gradually drove out the Sanwa.

- When are the reinforcements coming? Lime! -All, the slaves are making a commotion in other places...

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-Horners are making a fuss! Raimu! Need support! -The fish run wild at the pier! - The support is absurd.

Hurry here too! -Request reinforcements from other police...

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- How do you ask for reinforcements when the waterway is blocked? Even bat cubs go crazy! The snails fought desperately.

But the slaves who put the Sanwa civilization on the rock this time grabbed their antennae.

Designated people on the road.

Birds on the waterway.

Vampires in the air.

Nobles, fairies, and pure races on the streets.

Wherever the snails used the slaves, fires rose.

[The entertainment area of Slimepolis is freed.] [The temple area of Slimepolis is freed.] The races captured as slaves did not communicate with each other.

Each of the six tribes spoke a different language.

This is probably why the slaves knelt under the tentacles of the Sanwa without being united until now.

“Gee!”

“Put it in!”

But the thing that didn't make sense was that God and man were the same.

A revelation far more powerful than words, the divine beast led the races.

While I and the Black Dragon Lord drove the Heretic Inquisitor, the other comrades stirred up Slimepolis to their heart's content.

The Sanwa lost control of the city.

[The city gate area of Slimepolis is freed.] [The barracks area of Slimepolis is freed.] The tide has turned.

The rebels, who started from the mining area, advanced to the wharf area.

Mermaids splashed in the river that connects the inside and outside of the cave.

It was Eono (魚奴) of the Saegi clan.

The mermaids cut the main rope around their necks and flooded the ships.

- Hey, these! On the subject of low-grade fish! The Sanwa Warden lifted the tentacle high and struck it down.

slap! The whipped mermaid screamed and fell to the surface of the water.

But it was causal.

Dozens of mermaids grabbed the bottom of the galley and swam, swung and swam.

- Aaaaah! The snails slipped off the deck.

with a splash! The snail slipped and fell into the river.

Then the mermaids who were swimming around flocked in.

-Do not come! Do not come! Fish, evil! aww! Twenty mermaids ate the snails one by one.

It was like a horde of sharks hunting penguins.

The snail whipped up its tentacles, but couldn't get the mermaids out of the water.

After a while, only an empty snail shell remained on the surface.

[The wharf area of Slimepolis is freed.] Crazy! The galleys anchored in the huge wharf sank.

The salt sacks carried on the galley also sank.

The stone salts that the goblins had carved all night long melted away without a trace when they fell into the river.

The hound watched the scene with a squint.

"......." Dozens of galleys collapsed.

A pink dolphin soared among the wreckage of the ship.

It was a divine beast possessed by a paladin.

Whoa! The dolphin dived below the surface in a beautiful curve.

The birds of prey cheered and swung their tails into the water.

[Slimepolis is captured by the rebels.] The hound opened his mouth.

“Karr.”

Perhaps the Heretic Inquisitor laughed ahahaha.

The underworld he had built over 200 years was sinking.

“Karruk, Kar.”

The hound stepped back.

Touk.

With every step he took, sticky blood flowed out.

The beautiful golden hair was already covered in blood from being torn by lion's teeth and black swan's claws.

The same goes for the Sanwa.

-Raim...

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-Lime… .

The snails were frightened and hid behind the hounds.

The snail's shell was dented by the stone hammer hit by the goblin.

There were also many snails with their antennae cut off or their tentacles cut off.

The Sanwa were driven out from all over the city and fled around the hounds.

- Kgre.

Naturally, the slave races that drove the Sanwa people also came.

The blood-stained nobles shouted fiercely.

-Kill those bastards! -Give us back what we did! Noble people resembling goblin had a single horn stuck in their forehead.

The single horns that should have stood tall like unicorns were broken in the middle.

evidence of slavery.

The snails broke the horns of noble people like branding.

Along with the horns, it also destroyed the pride and pride of the slave.

The price followed.

A mold-like resentment bloomed where pride was broken, and a poisonous mushroom-like resentment grew in a corner where pride was broken.

- Dogs...

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Would the situation be different with other races? -He gave us dirt and giggled.

-Don't throw me in the pit and pour salt over it! The purebred growled.

-I caught a child, released it into a well, and raised it as a 'fishbowl'.

- Let's throw them into the Colosseum and fight with each other! The Saegi cries out from the water.

A curse roared over the dark waters.

- We pulled out because our ears were long.

- Cut the antennae and feed them to their mouths.

said the fairies.

-Blood.......

-.......

The vampires quietly looked down at the Sanwa, hanging from the caves and buildings.

The vampire didn't say much.

However, it flew away with an animal corpse and dropped it.

It was the neck of the dogs sacred to the Sanwa.

Each of the six races spoke different languages, so they could not share their anger with each other.

However, the six tribes knew only the Sanwa language to some extent in common.

Slaves are forced to learn the words of their masters.

- Kill it.

Someone whispered in the Sanwa language.

-Kill it.

That one word was known by any race.

This is what the Sanwa always said to their slaves.

The moan that leaked out first from the noble people instantly became a universal language and flowed into the cave.

-Kill it! The Sanwa were terrified.

Finally, for the first time since they became slaves, the six races shared their hearts with each other.

The name of that heart was anger.

Everyone was soaked in blood.

And I wanted more blood.

"......." I looked around the Sanwa people flocked to the shore.

'It would be easy to order them to be slaughtered.' Conversely, preventing the massacre would also be simple.

Now I am like a god to the goblins.

God's command is absolute.

Whether you order slaughter or tolerance, the goblins will obey.

'But, this isn't something I'm going to order.' I turned around.

'You choose.' And I walked slowly towards the exit of the Great Gongdong.

-Ker? -Kekerukker...

? Behind me I could hear the goblins bewildered.

I didn't stop walking.

I walked slow enough to follow, but fast enough to see me off.

The nobles who were blocking the road froze and moved away.

-.......

-.......

I could feel the silence flowing among the goblins.

The goblins looked at each other like a believer faced with an esoteric oracle.

As I moved further and further away from their breathing, someone stepped in.

- Goreuk.

My footsteps were heading towards me, not the pier where the Sanwa people gathered.

Dozens of goblins who had received oracle messages directly from me followed me first.

Then the young goblins followed.

The little children preferred to pursue a god they had seen for the first time in their lives than to avenge their race.

-Kerr.......

-Kekerukker.

The child followed, and the mother followed.

As the plasma chased after them, the other goblins also moved on one by one.

The sound of stone hammers falling all over the place echoed.

The goblins followed the lion they worshiped as a god, throwing the evidence of their madness on the ground.

'okay.' A dark underworld.

Thousands of people lined up with me in the lead.

'Follow the children who will follow.' We walked towards the only exit in the underground city.

No one could block our path.

The moment I stepped forward at the brightly lit entrance, I heard the voice of T.O.P.

[The designated tribe begins escaping from Slimepolis.] Now, let's go back to our hometown.

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