SSS-Class Suicide Hunter

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As soon as martial law fell, hunters poured out on the streets of Babylon.

- Kill everyone! Hunters were wearing black uniforms.

Black Dragon Guild.

Among them, there were no reconnaissance or raid squads, but dispute resolution teams and kill squads lined up in the square.

These are the hunters in the tower, but never the hunters [trained to climb the tower].

- Anyone who fails to present their resident ID card will be killed for any reason! Anyone who has been issued a resident card for less than a week will be killed as well! - The guild leader has been attacked! - This is war! -Annihilate all non-destructive molecules! bang! bang! Gunfire rang out all over the square.

At the Tower of Babel, the production and storage of firearms were strictly managed.

Making guns as a priest was a crime equivalent to the death penalty.

But the large guilds were an exception, and they were always ready to go to war with a gun.

- Black dragons are like crazy people! What are we going to do now! The vigilantes were also one of them.

They drew their guns and aimed at the Black Dragon's battalion.

- Get out of the way! We must carry out the guild chief's orders! - You mean killing people at random! -This is a necessary measure to protect the tower! Right now, the deputy commander of your vigilante group was also attacked and killed! - Still, the deputy chief wouldn't want this! -Our guild leader wants this! Move! The vigilantes did not step aside.

The Black Dragon Guild did not try to persuade any further.

The two guilds faced each other.

Large guilds that lost their owners joined there.

In Pia's indistinguishable situation, they bit each other like hungry dogs.

-.......

Gongja Kim, who escaped from the ruined Manshinjeon building, had such a hellish road in front of him.

Gongja Kim wiped his face.

-Uh...

someone died.

people died More people are dying.

-damn… … .

There was no hesitation in the movements of the people aiming at each other.

Every time the gun fired fire, people were hurt.

dead.

Life disappeared so easily.

Gongja Kim could not understand.

'They are all guilds that support the tower.' I've heard rumors that the big guilds aren't on good terms.

I don't know what happened in the past, but the fact that old feelings had accumulated among the guild leaders was also heard from time to time.

But I hope it will be like this.

'If there was an opportunity, they were about to kill each other.' The top-level hunters each wrote their own legends, so-called heroes.

Why haven't these heroes been able to resolve their emotions for years? Was there really not even one person who could mediate between them? Gong-ja Kim could not understand, but now that he imagined such a [a mediator], he knew only that it was of no use.

I felt like my stomach was going to explode.

The dam that was blocking the middle of the heart collapsed and collapsed.

Just then, the amethyst's corpse that had been strung up on his back fell down.

- Unknowingly, Gongja Kim saw the body.

-… … sir.

Amethyst's body was torn.

Left leg, left arm, left chest, even the left face.

Faced with a death that no human being was allowed to accept, Amethyst kept her lips shut.

Only purple eyes that lost their vitality looked up at the sky like jewels.

-.......

silence.

As I lowered my head, this time, the body of the Heretic Inquisitor caught my eye.

Gongja Kim clenched her teeth as she watched the last appearance of the man who was about to do something until the last moment.

-no.

Yes, first of all.

do what needs to be done -okay.

do what you can - What can I do? He looked at every single thing he had.

Idol.

It seemed to be an object that could be overseen on behalf of the Pantheon, but the Pantheon was in a state of collapse.

Even if he met the priests belonging to the Manshinjeon outside, he did not know whether they would obey this idol.

Black Dragon.

It seemed to be a means of direct communication with the giant guild leader, including the Black Dragon Lord.

However, after the declaration of war on the Black Dragon, it remained silent the whole time.

myself.

At best, he was only an E-class hunter.

There was no power.

-Power...

I knew one person who had that power.

Gongja Kim turned his head.

The first floor of the Tower of Babel, Babylon.

Even in a large city, the place where land prices boasted gold prices was the central square.

No matter how much magical power he had applied, he was relatively unharmed despite the explosion in the square.

The face of a man who seemed to always be fine also popped into my head.

-Yusuha Guild...

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Gongja Kim ran to there.

5.

- No fuck.

What? That dog's curly? Yoo Suha said.

He was filled with irritability, which had been interrupted by his nap.

-.......

Gongja Kim's heart was pounding once again.

Amethyst's death.

Death of the Heretic Inquisitor.

Many other deaths.

He said he would help, and wanted to help, but Black Dragon Zhu just cut it off and refused.

[You're young.] [But you don't have the strength.] [You don't need it any more.] If only he had a power comparable to that of a flame.

-.......

Gongja Kim clenched his teeth.

It was a waste of time to even drown in self-pity.

He squeezed his voice and said.

- This is an emergency...

… Chairman Yoo Su-ha.

- Martial law has been invoked, I know.

But I also know that I have the knack for fucking that shit.

Confucius, you can't work for the guild, so why are you acting like a beggar? what is the correction? How about Vice President Amethyst? -Here… .

Gongja Kim laid down the amethyst's body.

Inquisitor's corpse.

Yoo Soo-ha was silent.

-when? Yoo Soo-ha's eyes were calm.

It was difficult for Gongja Kim to guess what that calm meant.

- Right after we entered Manshinjeon...

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There was a traitor inside Manshinjeon.

A bomb exploded, the heretic interrogator died, and Sujeong-i noona...

-Why are you fine? -Sujeong noona wrapped around me.

puck! Gongja Kim knelt down.

Yoo Soo-ha kicked her shin.

- Ugh.

As she endured the pain and raised her head upward, she was still looking down at her subordinate with a calm face.

- A boy.

-.......

- Sujeong noona? Since when did you two become so close, so you call me noona? Hey.

Mr.

Gongja Kim.

Sujeong is much younger than you.

He looks older because of his words and atmosphere, and he's much younger than you.

what now...

… .

-......

- No, that's it.

So what? Did Sujeong leave any will to you? Please do your best to sort this situation out.

uh? Needing to save someone or something...

… .

- Sujeong's secretary...

You will be waiting for it.

- Of course you will.

So I still take care of trash like you.

Gongja Kim couldn't even look up at Yoo Soo-ha.

He lost his amethyst because he had no strength.

On the other hand, Amethyst had power.

If you ignore your own life, you have the power to save one human in front of you.

I don't know if it was because of my innate reflexes, or because I accidentally found the location of the culprit earlier than Gong-ja Kim, but the result was simple.

Gongja Kim couldn't, and Amethyst could.

-.......

Because it was angry and unfair, because he hated it, because he was pathetic and sad, Gongja Kim couldn't even look at Yoo Soo-ha.

I kept my eyes on the air.

Thanks, I was able to see something else.

-Anyway, a pair.

I know very much what kind of personality you have.

It just fits perfectly.

So very- glare.

very fast.

- Avoid!! Gongja Kim interrupted Suha Yoo.

At exactly the same moment, a blue spear flew into the air.

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah The Flame Emperor quickly raised the Auror to protect his whole body, but he probably missed the momentary timing.

The fire curtains made by the flame were torn by the spear of the blue flame.

-Ah.

Gongja Kim, who was closest to Yeomje, saw that moment.

and.

- Ouch! He stepped, stretched his knees, reached out his back, and reached out his hand--- striking the blue flame's spear.

A blue aura was swirling in the blue flame window.

The fist of a human who approached him, the Auror's storm shredded it raw as if it had become a blender.

-Aaaaaaaaah!! After one scream passed, Gongja Kim, who had lost his arm, fell to his knees.

A few pieces of discolored flesh fell to the ground.

The things that fell down slowly like flying snow must have been the bones of Gongja Kim.

- Damn it! did you avoid it! A hunter popped and landed from the sky.

He looked at Gongja Kim, who was on his knees, for a moment, then looked away and looked at the hunter.

- What are you? -I am a saint! I looked at Gongja Kim, who was bleeding flowing.

And I saw a Hunter who declared himself a saint again.

- That's boring.

Fuck.

Is a saint going to burn with the subject that has just slaughtered half a human being? - This is the nickname given to me by T.O.P.

-T.O.P's naming sense is a bit stupid.

so? Why does the saint come here and say hello? The saint took a deep breath.

She shouted as if she had been waiting for this time for a long time.

- Yoo Soo-ha! You killed my only grandfather! The saint boasted brilliant blonde hair.

I've never seen a blonde run like that.

Even if there were, they weren't blondes in the age group that Hunter would call [Grandpa].

-I don't know because I don't have one or two children who have grandparents because of me...

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Who is your grandfather? -Marcus Callenberry! The eyes of the hunter who called himself a saint were blazing.

Even Yoo Soo-ha raised her eyebrows slightly at that name.

-Swordsmanship? -okay! Respect for my paternal grandfather! -Wow.

I haven't heard that name in a very long time.

Are you a granddaughter? Ah, indeed.

Since that yangban was of the same age as tomorrow, there must be a granddaughter like this.

-The devil...

… ! -okay.

I'm kinda But I'm talking about the devil.

The flowing water once again glanced at the body of his subordinate, who was becoming a corpse.

-Is it your fault that the outside now is a burning bark? The saint clenched her fists.

she wanted to tell The property of the Calenberry family.

the power it has accumulated.

Fools obsessed with the mysterious phenomenon of the tower.

about how they manipulated and moved them.

And I wanted to tell you.

Manshin Jeonju was easy to predict and use because anyone could persuade anyone as long as the rules were followed.

The leader of the Black Dragon Guild, who hated the outside world and wanted to somehow connect with the great powers outside.

About how he pierced that loose gap and broke it down.

I didn't.

With the burning tower behind her, the saint just said these words.

-Grandpa was killed by you in the tower.

-.......

- So I will kill the tower, then I will kill you.

Yoo-soo smiled obliquely.

- If that's the case, it's probably the fault of that grandpa.

I didn't know any English and was killed by the old man? You see the number of murders in your eyes.

Actually, the killer must have been him, not me.

-dog sound! - Bullshit is what you've been doing since before.

A murderer's granddaughter who has a killer granddaughter because she says she can't cheat on blood.

- You are the killer.

salt.

No, talking about it would be useless.

Die! With blonde hair fluttering, the saints rushed in.

-under.

He looked down at the white dots that flowed and flew into his palms.

He did not know whether it was the dust shed when the building collapsed, or whether it was a piece of bone that Gongja Kim leaked from being cut.

but.

- I feel bad.

I felt dirty.

Yusuha always felt dirty when something she didn't know happened.

- There is no need to waste time here.

you should kill some A blue aura exploded, and a red aura struck.

Moments later, screams flowed through the blue and red smoke.

- Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! -okay.

Now I remember a bit.

The eyes look alike, the eyes.

He closed his eyes and then opened it.

- As soon as you see a person, you look like a garbage murderer with the same eye color.

Oh, isn't it an atavism to be unlucky? huh? If your grandfather sees a person, he is unconditionally a murderer, so pick your head first.

Did you teach him something like a family class? - This, it, ah, uh...

! -Anyway, this world teaches you how to hate people, teaches you how to chew on people, and even teaches you how to kill people.

It's a great school.

What's so strange is that after teaching them that way, they love and cherish each other and expect that they will just get better and raise their children well.

Even though the smoke mixed with screams made my ears ache, Yoo Soo-ha continued to speak.

- I can't quite understand.

I can't understand more when I look at your eyes.

flowing.

Now, I saw a hunter whose body had turned into a charcoal sword and burned to the brim.

I bent my back, made eye contact, and looked down.

- How can a person like a person? right? The last remaining part was also burned.

A hunter who declared revenge for his grandfather and was desperate for many years died just like that.

He slowly raised his back.

-Ah-oh.

I'm tired.

After stretching my hair a few times, I looked around the scenery.

- That's bullshit.

The outside of the mansion was on fire.

It seemed to be possible to build a huge group of ruins by collecting only the ruins that caught my eye.

In a world filled with ashes and smoke, screams and gunshots continued unabated.

- It's fucking bullshit.

Don't you think so too, Alba? I looked down at the flowing Kim Gong-ja.

Kim Gong-ja couldn't even look up at Yoo Soo-ha in the hazy consciousness that lost one arm and bled so much.

Yoo Su-ha also did not ask for Gong-ja Kim's gaze.

-I do not know.

murmured running away.

- Both you and Sujeong.

I don't know how people who can like people can do that.

Yusuha looked up at the sky for a moment.

- Since they are such assholes, they must be working under me.

- Chairman, I...

… .

- Oh, okay.

don't talk any more Gongja Kim stopped muttering helplessly with his flowing hand.

annoying tone.

Above all else, it's a familiar tone.

- You're just fine, don't worry.

This brother will take care of everything.

Gongja Kim muttered blankly in the midst of being hazy from bleeding too much.

-how… … ? - There are ways to do it all.

salt.

He made the gun shape with his own hands.

Then, he wrapped a red auror around his hand, creating a sphere like a bullet.

- You wouldn't know if I told you? -Yes… ? -My skills are a bit like a dog.

grasp! A bullet of flame pierced Yoo Su-ha's brain.

Gong-ja Kim looked up in amazement at Yoo Su-ha taking his own life.

Gongja Kim would not have known the meaning of his death until the very end.

[You are dead.] But.

'I' knew.

[Returns to 24 hours ago.] The world has been shattered.

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like that.

'I' woke up.228.