SSS-Class Suicide Hunter

Son is too strong.

(1) 1.

-How about our proposal! Compatriots! The leader of the designated tribe, Uburka, laughed cheerfully.

- Isn't that the perfect solution! -.......

- It's so perfect that everyone seems to be at a loss for words.

Ugor.

I understand! The original human vision is narrow, so when he is immersed in his work, he cannot even think of a simple solution.

Be grateful! We have come to present you with a fresh solution! Even if it is fresh, it is so fresh that it will give you a stomach ache if you eat it.

The multi-ethnic coalition army, the Sanwa tribe, and both armies are making expressions of chewing up plastic waste.

The commander of the noble family belonging to the Allied Forces pointed at him as if it were ridiculous.

- What the hell, ignorant mold bastards...

.

-Okay.

We deeply understand your stupidity.

Chairman Uburka nodded his chin solemnly.

- No matter how perfect a solution may be, it cannot be accepted suddenly.

For some reason, you will feel defeated, and for some reason, you will feel subdued.

Man is a creature that hates to lose, more precisely, a creature that hates the feeling of losing.

poor thing.

-No...

-So let's defeat you completely overwhelmingly! The chairman stretched out his left arm.

Then a designated warrior came and offered a spear.

Uburka slowly took a pose with her eyes closed.

-Well.

I opened my eyes.

The chairman's left arm muscles trembled and flared.

- Whoops! A beam of light was emitted.

It had to be described as a red ray.

A spear wrapped in a bloody aura was thrown— no, it was fired.

Woo woo woo! javelin (投權).

Chairman Uburka's posture was as elegant as that of an Olympic athlete, but the power of the javelin was not at all elegant.

It was savage and destructive.

The spear roared and fell on the Allied positions.

The soldiers screamed.

A dust storm struck.

No one was injured in the javelin, but the soldiers fell and trampled on each other, causing a riot.

It didn't end there.

- Whoa! Chairman Uburka raised another spear.

And this time, he threw a javelin towards the slimepolis of the Sanwa tribe.

Leaving a red trace on the plain, Qaaang! The spear hit the wall orthodoxy.

The spear was pierced like a screw into the thick wall.

-.......

The noble commander, who was pointed, stiffened as it was.

-.......

The Sanwa soldiers also struggled.

-I am the chairman who won the strongest in the 600-year history of the Reconciliation Council.

Chairman Uburka, who silenced both armies at once, revealed his fangs.

-There has never been a designated tribe stronger than me in history.

Heaven has granted me nothing.

My official record is 260 wins out of 261 matches, and I haven't gotten to my knees once since I became an adult.

Warriors who came to live in the same era as me.

Wail! Your life will begin because of my existence.

- Shit! Fuck! Fuck! -As you can see, the warriors of our designated tribe have already been launched at a considerable level! Chairman Uburka folded his arms.

- When the next full moon rises, the representatives of the Allied Forces and the representatives of the Sanwa tribe should gather here.

get together and hold a meeting Our designated people will ensure your safety.

You may take this as a threat, not a suggestion! If we don't get together, I'll throw the javelin like you just did.

It's not, it's just a threat.

- At that time, no one knows where my window will go.

I don't know, you don't know, and Kekerukker doesn't know! It may be nailed to your commander's head, or it may be nailed to your gates, Sanwa people, oh, compatriots.

Please don't put me into a situation where I'm just about to leave.

I'm afraid of my power too...

Ugor, said the chairman, carrying the axe.

- I will continue accepting duels until the full moon rises.

Feel free to jump in and out.

If you wish, you can attack with an army.

If you are willing to risk that much damage! And I heard the voice of T.O.P in my head.

[Seven races fear one warrior.] [The leader of the race you lead becomes a new loser!] [Amazing achievement!] [You have earned 900 race points] [Now You have 900 racial points.] My son-in-law has become so awesome.

2.

We roamed the military base and gathered information.

There was useful information and useless information, and among them, the rumors about the designated tribe were summarized in one word.

[World class kids].

It looks that way to my eyes too.

According to what the soldiers are chatting about, it is said that even though the designated tribes usually live quietly in their burrows, whenever [crisis of the world] came, they suddenly appeared.

100 years after the slaves made a great escape, when the Sanwa Empire started a great war of conquest, it was the designated tribes that stood in the way.

'Are there any races that can only appear in these legends?' But those were my children.

“Hey, I think we can fight with each other if we’re different… .”

The viper glanced at the designated tribe camp with one eye.

There was still a lot of rain in the plains.

Chairman Uburka did not directly step in.

However, while watching the duel in a relaxed manner with arms folded, his presence alone was immense.

Auras continued to bloom all over his body.

"Uh huh.

It's not just about bumping into each other, but if you make a mistake, you'll get hit, right?" I pointed out a fact: "You heard what I said earlier.

He is the strongest warrior in the history of the designated tribe.

He is said to have the greatest talent in the history of martial arts, and he has a higher potential than us." "Hey, hey.

Still, we're like guardian gods to them! It's a shame if we hit the kids!" “Isn’t it okay? It’s not like we became a guardian deity because we were stronger than them….”

“Because it’s the race you raised, you must be carefree!”

Uburkara, thinking that maybe I might get help from that child, I said, "Anyway, there must be a reason why this stage was chosen at this time.

We have to uncover…..

Probably, except for the Sanwa, any one of the six races is [in danger of decline].”

“Hey.”

Black Dragon Zhu nodded, "Yeah, I think the same thing.

One race or several races must be in danger of collapse.

Just like the last stage was [Was the fall of the six races or the fall of the Sanwa?]" “Indeed.

At least one race will be eliminated per stage, right?”

“Yeah.

And the hunters who rule the race will be eliminated in the same way.”

The paladin patted his chin.

"It makes sense, then, which race is closest to ruin now?" “First of all, it’s probably not the Sanwa.”

The Count folded the fan: "The snails have been eliminated from the 32nd floor stage." “It’s not even a designated tribe.

As long as it has good momentum….”

“No, that’s not it.

Paladin.”

"Um?" The Paladin tilted his head, "What do you mean not?" "It's the exact opposite.

I'm guessing that the Designated Peoples are the races that are in [crisis of collapse]." We all blinked.

“A designated tribe? Those muscular pigs?”

"no way." "Ego.

Listen to me.”

The count patted the palm of his hand with a fan flagpole.

“Perhaps the Designated People will get [peace negotiations] as they wish.

Not only is Judaji's strong army, it is difficult to attack the designated tribes because both the Allied Forces and the Sanwa are concerned about their opponents.

But? After the negotiations are concluded?”

The earl's cat's eyes narrowed.

“Until now, the various races must have been united as one because of the Sanwa.

Unity is achieved when there is a common enemy.

But after a forced peace negotiation, the common enemy will inevitably change.

Think about it.

Who is that?”

I opened my mouth.

“… The target is changing from the Sanwa tribe to the designated tribe.”

I furrowed my eyebrows.

“The designated tribe is too strong.

The rulers of each race cannot but be vigilant.

Either we will release the Allied Forces and acknowledge the hegemony of the Designated People, or we will maintain the Allied Forces and engage in a power struggle with the Designated People.”

"Oh oh.

You speak.”

The Count smiled softly.

“I think so.

And unless you're really stupid, it's hard for the Allies to voluntarily disband.

There is a high probability that the secret drug will come about like [the king of the designated tribe is too strong right now, so let’s wait until he dies].”

"Hmm." “Ummm… .”

Fellow Hunters were lost in thought.

“Now, of course, the designated tribe is strong.

But there is no guarantee that the next generation, the next generation, the next generation will continue to be strong.

Didn't that muscular pig profess it? There is no designated tribe stronger than himself in history.

Hegemony is much harder to maintain than it is to gain.”

indeed.

I also knew that [at least one race would be eliminated].

Because I read the strategy book before returning.

The Count listened to my hint and pointed out that the designated tribes might be dangerous.

'okay.

This is your colleague.' Each complements each other's thoughts.

I asked honestly with joy in my heart.

“What should I do? Senior?”

“It’s simple.

king.

You must use the magic to maintain your supremacy.”

The Count smiled cat.

“Just by looking at it, it is clear that the designated tribes are not able to exert a high level of political power.

It's reckless, but the direction is set.

A directed force is not violence, but power.

Wouldn't anyone want to have this power in their hands?" "What does it mean?" “Fufu.

Do you remember how our guild leaders treated you?”

The Count struck me on the shoulder with the tip of the fan.

“You were an unprecedented super rookie.

We could have been afraid of you.

We could have been vigilant and ruled out.

But what happened?”

I tapped my chin: "He took advantage of me.

More precisely, he bought my name.

Instead of cooperating, I demanded that you be treated on an equal footing." "Yeah.

It's a win-win.

Obviously, the Designated Peoples have great power.

If the other races see that power is [beneficial to themselves], there's no way the Designated people will fall." "......." "Do you have any idea what to do?" "Yes." I nodded my head.

“I definitely feel it.”

I taught the designated people to endure the world.

It was time to teach the world how to give.

3.

[Purchase 'Appearance in a Dream'.] [100 Race Points are consumed!] [Your Race Points are 800.] That night.

I immediately packed up the items and entered the dream of Uburka, the leader of the designated tribe.

If peace negotiations are held like this, the designated tribes will be in danger.

This is to show that although hegemony may be recognized right now, he will face a crisis in the future.

- Ugor.

In a dream, Chairman Uburka was sitting in the middle of a muddy pond.

was cross-legged His posture was perfect, like a monk who ate temple rice for a long time.

'Oh my gosh.

Are you sure you are doing meditation?' Deungpyeongdosu (登拜渡水).

No, should it be called Deungpyeongjwasu (登拜坐水)? Without sinking to the bottom of the muddy waters, Uburka manages the Auror skillfully.

'If the teacher saw it, it would make you salivate...

.' As I approached, Chairman Uburka opened his mouth.

-Who is it? Uburka had her eyes closed.

I was using my senses and auras to detect my presence.

It really couldn't have been the climax of the season.

-My muscles are wriggling.

I don't feel any hostility from you, but I also feel an unusual energy.

“Are you using your muscles to detect hostility? ?”

- Ugor.

It was called mind-body unity.

When a person is angry, the facial muscles are the first to wriggle.

Emotions are transmitted through muscles and emotions are transmitted through muscles.

Another reason why you don't feel hostility? "......." What.

this guy? Not only did you have a talent for martial arts, but you also had a talent for mixing dog noises in a splendid way? “Uburkaya.

Uburkaya.

engrave my words I am Kekerukker, whom you regard as evil.”

- Whoa? It was then that Uburka opened her eyes.

Bright red eyes pierced my face.

-You're Kekerukker? "Yes.

Chairman of the designated tribe.

I was the one who got you out of the primeval forest, and I was the one who helped you a little when you wanted to get out of Slimepolis.”

- That's fun! The chairman was Ugor, Ugor, and laughed.

-According to a story handed down from generation to generation, it is said that the old apostle Gorke met Kekerukker in a dream.

I was beaten every time we met.

O pure race who calls themselves Kekerukker! did you come to grab me "no… .

baby I don't see you as a great person to go wherever you go.

To be honest, I don't know if I'll win the fight or not...

.”

Chairman Uburka frowned.

-Something? pulled back If a duel wasn't the purpose, what did you come here for? “I’m here to warn you that you might be in danger.”

And I told the Count's reasoning.

The reasoning was plausible, and I myself agreed, so the story went on smoothly.

-.......

Chairman Uburka, who was looking at me as if it was funny at first, became more serious as the story continued.

- Are you saying that we might be destroyed because we are too strong? “It will not be destroyed.

However, it is likely to decline.

No matter how strong you are, if you cannot handle all five or six races alone.”

- Ugh.

Indeed...

“So my advice is this.

Uburkaya.

Do not blindly force peace negotiations.

Other races must also be given a cause and benefit.

I'm thinking...

.”

-for a moment.

remorse.

Chairman Uburka raised his left hand.

-Tell me there.

"Yes?" - I know you have no malice.

My biceps and pectoral muscles are quiet.

If there were even a little bit of lies mixed in with what you said, your muscles would twitch.

what kind of horror is that? Is it an ego sword that surpasses the ego sword? -But whether or not to listen to your advice is another matter.

We, I, do not take advice from people weaker than me.

"What?" It means that only those who are stronger than that person can interfere with others.

Chairman Uburka untied his cross-legged seat and stood up slowly.

Unsurprisingly, almost perfect Auror operation unfolded.

The chairman stood up and made nothing but ripples in the muddy pond.

- Go ahead! Chairman Uburka flicked the index finger of his left hand.

-If you beat me, I'll give you advice! Huh.

When I couldn't react right away because I was ridiculous, Tot, Chairman Uburka stepped on the surface of the pond.

- If you don't come, I'll go! “Come on, wait a minute.

I am your guardian Are you forever friends? You are nothing like my father, are you really trying to attack me?”

-If you're a real Kekerukker, aren't you a fan of Gorke who is like a child? A father is bound to get back what he has done to his children.

Even if it hits me, Kekerukker has nothing to say! crazy.

Is that correct? - Be prepared! You might be the father! The greatest muscled pig of all time swung his fists as he spat out a rare rhyme line.175.