SSS-Class Suicide Hunter

Those who do not attack the stage.

(3) 3.

The thirty-eighth stage.

Before returning, it was the place where Yoo Su-ha broke by herself.

At that time, I wasn't a [Attack Team].

It was because he was a jerk hunter who didn't even make it into the rankings let alone the attack team.

'Exactly how was it attacked?' I found out about it a long time later, only after reading an interview article.

-38th floor? damn easy The strategy that Yeomje revealed in the interview was simple.

- Just don't do anything.

inaction.

-The boss that appears there is not a boss made to crack.

Uh, why are there invincible monsters that appear in the tutorial when you play games? Those bastards who can't be caught even with edad or cheats.

Why, the demon king on the 13th floor or the library chief who appears on the 21st floor? To Suha Yu, the constellation was like [a boss monster for forced defeat], and the elves he led directly were no different from [NPCs in the game].

-The 38th floor boss is just like those bastards.

Therefore, Suha Yoo's conclusion was simple.

- You don't have to do anything.

onlooking.

Ignore.

-There's a boss monster...

Is it a dragon that sleeps in the sea or something? Anyway, he's not really a bastard who interferes with stage clearing.

You're like a sieve that filters children from the 38th floor to the 39th floor.

The hunter Yeomje, who was ranked first in the immovable ranking, acted like that.

There was no hunter who could dry the salt.

Looking back now, it must have been that Yeom-je was not the only one who thought of it.

He was a uniquely demonic bastard, so he came up with such an unhuman idea, I couldn't say that anymore.

-NPCs have changed a bit.

What can I do? To regard the inhabitants of the tower as 'NPCs' and the constellation as 'bosses'.

Denying all the contexts of those who lived, lived and lived before, and defining every stage as a tactical space.

To regard the tower as a 'dungeon'.

-It's important that we climb the tower.

It was a keynote that remained with me for a long time after returning, not just at the time, but also by everyone who climbed the tower at that time.

'And the keynote is the next stage...

On the 39th floor, the worst result.' I shook my head.

When I finished the flashback and turned my gaze back to reality, I heard Anastasia's voice.

“What is this quest!?”

Anastasia showed a sign of anger.

“A selection!? It's too much of a hurdle to kill all the children who didn't wake up Auror!?" “That’s it.

Shouldn't it at least give us room to do something with our offerings?" The Count couldn't hide his embarrassment either.

"Hmm! This has happened.”

Bambolina smiled slightly and patted her chin.

“The paladin said that the creator could not destroy the world he had made, but the owner of the mansion decorates the garden to make it look good.

And a god with a personality is close to the owner of a mansion.”

The paladin let out a heavy silence.

Seeing my colleagues like that, I laughed bitterly.

'not bad.

The situation now.' I was satisfied.

'Compared to before I returned...

… nope To be honest, the conditions have improved so much that I feel sorry for the comparison.' No one thought like [a quest that clears by itself if you stand still].

'Everyone considers the inhabitants of the tower to be just like themselves.' When you see people as people, you naturally adopt an attitude that suits them.

Children who can't use Auror are considered to be discarded, and the same attitude can no longer be considered.

'Even if you take such an attitude after deliberation, you will always take the position of the [leader] rather than the [game player].' Beyond that, the weight of the decisions they make cannot be the same.

it can't be the same “… Gongja Kim.”

Anastasia groaned.

As the leader of the tower, she turned to me.

“I have an idea… Right?" It was a question with many meanings, each with their own weight.

I nodded.

“Yes, of course.”

I looked at the hologram.

Seven races, including the designated tribe, were shining there, and they were already on their way to the reconciliation council.

The Sanwa climbed the walls, the nobles strode along the boulevard, and vampires flapped their wings and hung from the poles of the Council.

“I planted a seed there a long time ago, and I have left a farmer to take care of it.”

4.

The building of the Reconciliation Council was not modest.

On the contrary, it was messy.

A basin was created by digging down the stairs in a circle, and the chairman sat on the bare floor in the middle of the basin.

The floor was made of solid earth just like the stairs.

The props used in the drama of blood are just scattered around.

It would be difficult to think of this as [the pinnacle of power reigning on the continent].

- I heard a dog barking.

Lime.

The Sanwa were lying in the middle of a circular basin.

- I don't know if you heard it either.

Raimu.

The 629th chairman, Seimslam.

The hero who blew up the dragon's head in the last stage.

The warrior has become an old man.

The carapace was wrinkled and wrinkled, and the elasticity of the tentacles disappeared.

The tentacles that were cut off did not grow, so only the tentacles that remained were wobbly.

-Those who use Auror will be saved, and those who cannot use Auror will be killed...

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I wondered if someone without any fear was playing with me with the electric tone.

I did a backtracking, but it didn't happen because I was a bastard with a much higher level than me.

The only remaining tentacles of Seimslam scratched the shell.

On the shells of the Sanwa tribe, a wonderful pattern was overlaid in blue.

Perhaps goblins have tattoos on their bodies...

… I guess the influence of the [primitive fashionista] I passed on in the first stage will be passed on to this day.

As the years passed, the patterns became more complex, but there was something there that had not been corroded by time, and I felt a little moved.

- What do you guys think? - Ugh.

We also tried to trace back, but failed! -I felt something much bigger, a lot bigger than us.

To the question asked by the head of the Sanwa tribe, the warriors of the designated tribe answered nicely.

It was a smart move.

It was because the number of warriors, who thought that there was only one tentacle left, and rushed to the Chairman, who had only one leg left, became 11 at the same time as the Chairman.

-It was too powerful to be considered any kind of creature.

-hit.

Rather, it is correct to say that it is the will of nature and the violence of the world.

- No, what are you guys talking about? So, do you mean to let all the kids who can't use Auror die just like the bullshit that the bastard stuttered? Yes? -That's why I can't talk to the fairies.

Anything that leads to a conclusion.

All I was saying was that the bastard who sent us a message is a tough monster.

- Isn't that the point of surrendering soon? - It could be that we're going to fight the opposite way.

-We, [Meeting to deal with the voices in our heads] demand that a fact-finding team be established to thoroughly uncover the possibility that there is a conspiracy involved in this case...

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At the Reconciliation Council, there was an argument.

The past decades since Seimslam took the chair.

The appearance of the parliament, where designated tribes had an absolute majority, has changed a lot.

As it became more multi-ethnic, it became easier for the council to deal with various situations, but it also made it easier for dozens of opinions to clash.

Like the last words, the number of children making strange noises has also increased.

That was the time.

- Everyone be quiet! The information just came in! The reconciliation council where there was a lot of uproar.

Sitting in the middle of it, the representative of the vampire species, who had been sleeping without knowing the world, opened their eyes and whispered.

-Everyone, close your eyes and take an hour nap! From now on, I'm going to send a video using [Dream Fantasie]! The members of the Reconciliation Council faced each other.

Before long, they fell asleep, reclining on their chairs one by one.

A member's sleep in Parliament is often negligence, but in this case it was a sure performance.

In the dream that was greeted like this, the representative of the vampire species unfolded [Dream Notice].

It was a power acquired by merging with the Mongma tribe.

As a result of many restrictions, they could not ravage people in their dreams like the dreamers in their heyday, but they were able to send fragmentary images, and now that is enough.

-Oh my gosh.

- What kind of monster is that? Thus, cutting-edge information obtained by the vampire's intelligence units busily flapping its wings was passed on to the members of the Reconciliation Council.

A dragon that lives in the deep sea.

The location and identity of the giant tortoise was revealed before a day had passed.

-It's so big! - Shit, is that a continent or a turtle? I can go up and live.

- No matter how much I put a knife, I won't get a scratch! - What's the auror you're wearing over there? No, it looks like her entire body is made of Aurors! One by one, the lawmakers woke up and started making a fuss again.

- Jeong-suk.

slap! The strongest man in the present age smashed the floor with his tentacles to stop the commotion.

- Let's clear up the situation first.

The commotion subsided one by one.

Seimslam said.

- An unidentified monster, that tortoise called itself [a dragon that dwells in the deep sea].

It is probably a being with a special name like the gods we worship, so we should seek advice from those who have communicated directly with the gods.

At Seimslam's words, the council roared.

- They are gods.

-[Great Dog] Are you talking about the same existence, Chairman of Seimslam? But, Raimu, that divine beast's bloodline has been cut off...

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- Damn it! Even when the Holy Land was lost, he fled with only the descendants of the great dog! -If it wasn't just chocolate from the New World, lime...

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We, at the [Meeting in Remembrance of the Great Dog], strongly recommend to the party council to establish a fact-finding team on the conspiracy to poison the gods...

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- Jeongsuk! slap! Seimslam hit the floor again.

-There was a time when gods such as [Great Dog], [White Lion], and [Snake God] were with us.

Lime.

And there were people like Gorke who communicated directly with them.

Seimslam looked around the crowd.

In those eyes, there was a kind of vertigo that went beyond the prejudice and distrust of the race to which he belonged.

-And the second prophet who succeeded Gorke is still alive, sitting alone on the continent's most rugged snowy mountain, closing his eyes, waiting for the day his homeowner will call again, isn't he? Yes.

Just as the Viper decided to endure all the time by remaining on stage, Uburka remains in his hometown.

'If I go all the way to Abbey and I disappear, it will be difficult when I'm in the car.' 'Besides, Abby is a father, so I have to watch the children's independence, but I am Abby's eldest son, so I am the eldest brother of the designated family.

it's your brother The older brother meddles whenever he doesn't like his younger brother whether he is independent or not.

Ugor.' 'Then go away, Abby.' 'I'll be waiting like I used to.' However, I hope that we will meet again sooner than then.

That was the story Uburka and I had when we parted.

'Reliable salty food.' I thought that I had a really good son, so it was decided to formally invite Uburka to the Reconciliation Council.

There were those who protested that they did not want to be interfered with by their ancestors, but they did not come up with an action plan that was commensurate with the will.

A will that cannot be proved is just a blow.

Seimslam broke all their strikes with only one remaining tentacle and then shouted.

- The 212th Chairman of the Reconciliation Council, call Uburka! A summoning ceremony was held.

Uburqa seemed to have informed his descendants to perform special ceremonies if the time came when he needed them.

Twelve warriors, with a particularly large amount of Aurors, gathered together, and with all their might, the twelve launched the Aurors in a straight line towards the sky.

Boo woo woo woo woo! Blue, yellow, apricot, a dozen mixed rays of light pierced the clouds.

The rays that the Aurors had pierced were so clear that they could be seen from the other side of the continent.

Without any lethal power, the Auror, which was only shot with a beacon of light, only lasted for about 6 seconds and then gradually faded.

- Huh, heh heh heh...

… .

- You can't do this again, ugh...

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The warriors had exhausted their energy and fell to the ground.

-Oh, but is this really what Seonjo is coming to? -I do not know.

ugh.

Maybe it's our first time using it.

- Even if it comes, it doesn't seem like it will come soon...

… .

And how much time has passed 1 minute, 2 minutes, 3 minutes...

… Exactly 200 seconds was about to pass.

- Ugh? At the same time, the designated people, who were looking up at the sky, tilted their heads.

-Something like meteors...

… .

That moment.

Something roared and crashed into the middle of the Peace Council.

Aww! The reconciliation council was overturned.

-Ugh! -Lime! Dust covered all sides like waves.

Those with antennae trembled their antennae, those with horns trembled their horns, those with wings trembled their wings, and those with gills trembled against the wind pressure.

Eventually, the dust settled, and a gigantic seal was placed in the pit created by the impact.

[A muscular pig dreaming of a rook is descending.] Uburka.

Literally, a living legend appeared.

- Ugh, I thought I'd call you soon.

Uburka did not ask why the lawmakers had called him.

After all, what was happening in this world right now was self-evident.

- Uburka! Seimslam exclaimed.

- We want to ask for wisdom from you, the former chairman! Do you have any advice for us about the intimidation of that turtle cub!? -Hmm.

Uburka grinned.

- Seeing what they call a turtle cub, they seem to have figured out the identity of the monster.

ugh.

You guys are really fast.

- I appreciate the compliment, but is there a relationship? - Of course it is.

My advice is also very simple.

Uburka crossed her arms.

-If you've figured out its identity, you'll know that, but that dragon is a huge mass of Aurors.

It can be said that it is the pure Auror's crystal itself.

Uburka, who reached the sky, took a deep breath while sitting cross-legged.

It was a basic Auror technique.

-And, ugh.

Then that's it.

A stream of pure white air was sucked into his nostrils and ran through his body.

-Isn't it enough to just suck it up like this? The members of the Reconciliation Council tilted their heads.

- Suck it...

… ? - What do you mean? Uburka smiled and stood up from her seat.

- I can't hear you.

-What? - You idiots! That mountain-sized tortoise is made entirely of [pure aurors].

The Auror that you guys want so much to build.

Ugor, that gigantic body is no different than an [elixir] enough to tell you to turn off millennial ginseng! Then the legislators stopped.

The lawmakers, who understood the meaning of Uburka, widened their eyes or wrinkled their antennae, and then began to roar.

Among them, Uburka delivered the final blow.

- Gather people.

Not only those who can use Aurors, but also those who haven't set foot in Aurors.

Gather tens, hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands, tens, millions of people.

Ugor.

This is not a crisis.

Rather, it is an opportunity! A chance that will never come again in the future, where even those who have been bullied in the brink of sewage can rise to first-class Auror at once! -......! A collective auror practice.

No, Uburka was suggesting that the right thing to do should be called absorptive Daebeop.

- Gather all the people and have them climb on the turtle's back, cross-legged, and practice! The legislators opened their mouths.

Colleagues who watched the children through holograms also opened their mouths.

And I smiled brightly.

'After all, I took good care of my son.' By doing nothing, he attacked the 38th floor stage.

My strategy, which declared that I would take a different path from the flames, was similar to that in a way.

'Now, even if you leave it alone, they will suck honey.

Great!' inaction.

But if Yoo Soo-ha allowed millions of children to die by doing nothing, I would have quite different results by doing nothing.

Beyond the hologram, my son was crying out for the very [different result].

With an evil smile on his face.

-Let's suck that turtle cub like soup, and let's all be top-notch!258.