SSS-Class Suicide Hunter

Dragonfly.

(3) 6.

For a moment, let's talk about the last [enemy] we humans fought in the Tower.

7.

This is the story before my return.

Yeomje (炎帝) Yusuha burned everything well, just like the nickname he received.

-Hahaha! haha! If his ability to burn things well was his ability, it was his evil deed to burn people well, and finally, his cruelty to burn the world well.

And it was everyone else's misfortune.

-It feels pretty good to be a god! He possessed the flowing fairy tribe and led the rest of the tribe.

They burned stuff that stuck to their feet.

I picked up a person I met on the road.

They even tried to burn the world around them.

Fire Army.

That's what he called the fairies who followed him.

As something came into their sight and burned, they were indeed struck by the fire that descended on the continent.

- Burn it! If Yoo Su-ha orders, - for! for! for! The elves sang.

The voices of the elves were fierce and sharp.

And it was disgusting.

-For the supreme existence!! primitive worship.

- God of fire, I offer sacrifices! Please accept it! human sacrifice.

- Burn it! - Clean up the world! -We are the only ones chosen by the god of fire! They are the only ones worthwhile! goodness consciousness.

-The reason you are weak and hungry is because you were born lowly! -How dare low-ranking garbage set foot in sacred fire! contempt and discrimination.

-They're strong because they've taken everything from us! - Priest, no, the one who used to be a priest! Look! This is proof that you are no longer favored by the Fire God! hate and lust for power.

-Yeah, good job.

That's the shit people live in.

-love? friendship? dedication? Fuck you yeah Don't rely on such fantasies! How can a man love a man! - Come on, little ones! You are the true humanity! This is how we unify this continent! Got it! The elves saluted.

-for! for! for! set fire to the flowing world.

And to lead the fire, I bought [Character Possession] and [Strength] items whenever the timing came.

-Why are you farming with a headache? hogu? - Farming isn't easy either, don't.

To make farm equipment, you need to build farm equipment technology, to build technology you need researchers, to sponsor researchers you need money, to raise money you need a market, to have a market you need a village, to have a village you need a ruler, this ruler The village, the market, the money, the researchers, the engineers, and the farmers all ate it up, and after half a year or a year after that, the grains that are barely the size of a millet come out.

Huh.

Yoo Soo-ha snorted.

- Are you guys a Hogu? The elves growled.

- We are not Hogu! -no! We are not Hogu! - Even in [The Flame Cross, not the Hogu], we strongly support the oracle of the god of fire! It seemed that lava, not blood, was in their bodies.

The elves poured all of their innate physical abilities and innate intellectual abilities into slaughtering something.

The elves, who were born to feel the aurors, were powerful killing machines.

I thought about how to efficiently cut off the limbs of the enemies by activating the killing machine's brilliant brain, and how to climb to a higher position.

A fanatic who worships a god called Yeomje.

The fairies of that era were such people.

- Jokes.

He's not a hogu when he sees him carrying a single head in his hand.

Yeomje stood on the podium and lit an aura from her right hand.

Whoops! The head of the Sanwa clan he was holding ignited in an instant and scattered to ashes.

- No need to farm! When you're hungry, eat the grains others have harvested.

Kill the centipede chickens they carefully raised and hold a banquet! - You don't even need a village.

If you kill all the people living in the village, wouldn't that be a luxury hotel just for you? Leaving only a few villagers to listen to you all, stay in the hotel for a week or two and rest.

Eat the food and meat the villagers bring to you.

Isn't that paradise? huh? - In two weeks, even the villagers who were carrying food must be killed.

kill them all how is it? do you get slack? After a full full week of rest, you don't feel stressed and your energy comes back up again, right? That's it.

Hey guys, that's it.

-I'm going to look for the next hotel again! The fairies shouted.

-for! for! for! -For the god of fire! -for! There was nothing left in the place where Uphwagun was swept away.

The painstaking annual farming was burned, and the cows saved as seed in the barn were burned and roasted.

All the things that the people who lived there built up step by step, drawing up tomorrow, next year, and the future, all fell to ashes overnight.

What was left was the unbearable reality.

Every time Eophwa-gun looted a village, he purposely spared five or six people, but he made sure to cut off their legs, arms, and waist before saving them.

The surviving villagers looked at the lost past and the future torn apart, and the corpses overflowing the outskirts of the village.

I saw, and ropes were quietly hung on the Garosu-gil after Eophwa-gun left.

The surviving people committed suicide by hanging there.

The tyrant who burned the world, the flame.

Yoo Soo-ha.

However, he ran into a crisis as he went through the 39th floor, and when he reached the 40th floor, he was in unprecedented danger.

In fact, the occurrence of a crisis itself was a mystery.

Already a long time ago, Haehwagun wiped out numerous species.

He tore the Sanwa to death.

He killed noble people by nailing them to death, slaughtering pure races by cutting their heads, burning new people to death, and imprisoning vampires to death.

Where, who, and who would dare bring a crisis to the god of fire? - Ugor.

only one race.

For thousands of years, the only children who escaped [extinction] during those long years when the continent fell to hell and groaned.

- Someone told me, isn't it a big deal for crazy elf cubs? designated tribe.

Their world was harsh.

In the constant burning hell, only the strong survived.

Fortunately, they had the guts.

They survived and sowed seeds, and some of the seeds sown grew into warriors.

On the 40th floor, they were the enemies Yoo Su-ha ran into.

was a designated tribe.

- What is it, you? 38th floor...

No, even if I say this, I can't understand them because they're NPC monsters.

Huh.

okay.

How did you survive from a dragon that lives in the deep sea or something that does something? - Survived.

-that's interesting.

how? -There were dozens of people among us who could use Aurors.

Dozens of them clinged to the dragon, absorbing as many auras as possible from the dragon as time allowed.

- Whoa.

then… … .

-Yes.

kuung.

Fourteen designated tribesmen took one step forward.

- We are the last designated tribe left in this world.

-.......

-Despite the death of all our people, not only did we survive, but we also became stronger than ever before.

Ha, who is running, let out a short laugh.

-Only fourteen animals remain, and they call it a race! I'm not really funny Come on, you bastards.

I'll take you guys comfortably to the side of a million compatriots today! However.

That day, Yoo Soo-ha did not subdue the quest.

On the contrary, he had no choice but to back down, admitting that he was too unprepared to deal with [this time].

Normally, he would have easily won if he dragged his firearms and swept it.

For some reason...

… He completely lost the trust of the elves on the flowing 39th floor.

Rather than losing it, he became the enemy of all the elves.

- Damn it.

Yoo Su-ha had no colleagues.

There were rumors of dating a saint, but now that I think about it, it must have been just gossip spread by irresponsible media.

Even the fairies, who could be called Buk, turned their backs on them.

The term “Blood Blood Danshin”

was for Yoo Soo-Ha.

- You're battling with a cowardly scoundrel.

OK! fuck you guys I'll be ready and don't come back! Got it! [We retreat from the stage on the 40th floor.] [Failed to complete the quest!] [Please try again at the next opportunity.] So, the movement of the Flame Emperor, who has been attacking the tower with the excellent Domanma anytime, anywhere, stopped here for a moment.

It wasn't that he was defeated by the 40th floor boss.

just retreated Few people ridiculed this as a [failure] of the flame.

From the 11th to the 39th floor, the legend that defeated all the stages was just flowing through the flames.

- Breaking news.

It wasn't just Yoo Soo-ha who was frustrated on the 40th floor.

- The Black Dragon Guild, which started to attack the 40th floor of the tower.

- Were you confident that you would show the skills of the top-notch guild this time? - I'm sorry, but I came back empty-handed again.

Although it was only overshadowed by Yoo Soo-ha's fame, she, who had actually seized the most powerful power in the tower, went out to restore the guild's honor this time.

All the elites of the Black Dragon were dragged and attacked.

[We retreat from the stage on the 40th floor.] [Failed to complete the quest!] [Please try again next time.] She also failed.

They could not defeat the 'designated tribe with only 14 people left' and retreated.

Black Dragon Zhu killed 6 out of 14 enemies and wounded 4 others.

That was the limit of the power the Black Dragon Master squeezed.

finally.

-Hunter Ranking No.

1! -The Flame Emperor has also subjugated the boss alone this time! The culprit who struck the last blow to the prey that the Black Dragon Lord had wounded, was only looking for the timing of revenge.

No matter how much I retreated once, the flames were the flames.

It was a Hunter who maintained the unwavering No.

With 6 corpses, 4 wounded, and 4 warriors, he could not afford to run Suha.

- Shit! -That was so childish, you beggars! The flowing swearing poured out and burned the heads of the designated tribes.

As a result, the last designated tribes remaining on this continent died, and one tribe perished.

-You… … .

The designated tribe opened their mouth.

He was the last remaining designated tribe.

His head was caught in Yoo Soo-ha's hands, and he groaned expressionlessly as his whole body burned.

- You will be cursed.

-hem? -You are a demon, not a god.

You impersonated a god and the fairies have entered the devil's path.

You burned the world and destroyed it.

Everything is your business.

If there is a god in this world, if there really is a god, not a demon like you...

… .

- What do you mean, you monster bastard? -Vengeance will surely come upon you.

Whoops.

The head of the designated tribe burned to the tip of the brain.

After that, the words of the designated tribe disappeared.

Even though their throats had already been burned, their tongues were ashes, and their bones had melted, the last designated tribes only left their wills with Aurors.

-young.

He wiped away the ashes from both his flowing hands.

- Guys who aren't anything are calling for revenge.

please.

They attacked the top 40 floors that flow like that.

The media started a war to get an interview with Yoo Su-ha.

On the Internet, people who praise Yoo Su-ha and those who sneer are divided, and either way, it has been proved that the famous names of Yoo Soo-ha are very important in their lives.

Hunters laughed at the incompetent Black Dragon, and a guy like me admired Yoo Soo-ha.

such an era.

It was such a day.

-conversation? Ah, conversation.

It's good.

gentlemanly.

-But I set the rules of conversation.

That very night, the saint died.

-But you know that I'm a flamethrower.

I also saw that a saint was killed by me.

-Then you should give it a go.

One F-class hunter also died.

In other words.

The 40th floor is the highest stage that we humans have normally conquered.

I went to the 50th floor for a while to meet Salcheonseong, but that was a trick using a bug.

This is something that cannot be officially recognized.

Even before, after, and throughout my entire life, the last level that mankind has reached is up to the 40th floor.

A being who defeated the Flame Emperor once on the 40th floor and retreated the Black Dragon Master once.

That's why I was ridiculed by other colleagues and made me choose 'Goblin' as my race.

With only 14 people, the existence that left a deep impression in my mind.

[Designated races are evolving!] That being was entering my time right now.

8.

Change started with a little hobgoblin kid.

- Ugh? The little designated tribe had their mother on the left and their father on the right, sitting cross-legged.

little bit.

His tiny toes wiggled like a small body.

The baby's mother and father wanted to drive the aurors to their young children rather than build their own aurora.

They were the most powerful warriors in the Peace Council, and the Auror chanting method the two of them worked together was quite outstanding.

That's why the little boy had the honor of being the 'first' to evolve.

- Hey? -This… … .

The little boy's body began to glow.

The mother and father were startled, but soon they realized that these changes were not unique to the child.

-Well? - Ugor? Whoa ah ah ah! The designated tribe sitting on the dragon's shell, the designated tribe sitting cross-legged on the top of the dragon's lap without knowing what kind of trick they performed, and the designated tribe sitting on the dragon's claws because they are too bothered to climb the stairs, with a little time lag shone in turn.

- What, what? Why is my body suddenly… … .

- Ominous! Ominous, ugh! The moment when the designated tribes were rushing to release their cross-legged seats.

“Don’t be shy!”

A lion's tail exploded from the top of the dragon's head.

[The constellation 'muscular pig dreaming of a scoundrel' rebukes his people.] He was my wonderful bastard.

Uburka was sitting between the left and right nostrils of the giant beast, that is, on top of its pharynx.

Every time the [Deep Sea Dragon] exhaled, Uburka's body moved up and down as if riding a Viking.

Although it was the roughest course in terms of intensity, Uburka looked comfortable as if reclining in an armchair.

"never! Don't take your seat cross-legged! Keep running Aurors!”

- Ha, but...

… .

“This is by no means an ominous sign.

It’s a phenomenon similar to what you guys call metamorphosis!”

The designated people raised their eyes.

- Is it called osteophyte metastasis? -Isn't that the level that only the ancestor of Uburka barely reached? Uburka grinned, showing her fangs.

“Ugor.

It's only similar in some way.

I know because I've tried it once, but it's similar to a metastasis of the hip bone, but it's different.

Above all else, all of our compatriots are shining all at once.”

- Then what the hell is going on, Seonjo? "I do not know.

But exploring an unknown tunnel is always exciting!”

Whoops! Uburka's body also shone.

The fire was wilder than any other designated tribe.

“Comrades! don't be afraid The fire was always on our side.

Even when our ancient ancestors groaned and buried themselves in the thick cave, the fire burned for us.

Even if they were the monsters who created this continent, how could they put out our fire!”

Red flames blazed as if wielding an Uburka.

However, the flame did not burn Uburka's body, let alone the world, only quietly wrapped around the dragon's head.

Many designated tribes looked up at Uburka, admiring the state of their ancestors.

“Breathe! Accept the body temperature of the world with your body! Concentrate! Remember our great ancestors wielding pickaxes to mine salt!”

-.......

The agitation subsided.

The designated tribes once again immersed themselves in the training of the Aurors.

“All the people, unify the image!”

The warrior of my family became the conductor of the orchestra and led the flames of my compatriots.

“Whether this is metamorphosis or whatever, the moment we open our eyes the next time, we will be a different being than we were before! But for those who forget yesterday, what good is tomorrow and tomorrow's tomorrow? He is passing time, not living in time.

So remember.

Do not forget the screams of our ancestors who died long ago! We are burning forever just to be [unforgettable]!”

The fire grew stronger.

From the dragon's shell, knees, toes, nose and pharynx, fires of various colors soared.

Hundreds of thousands of flames flickered with dozens of lights, but before long the most intense color--- the single most distinct color engulfed everything.

enemy But the red fire devoured blue, jade, yellow, black, and white.

The dragon, who lives in the deep sea, was engulfed in a burning flame.

The monster's body burned like the wick of a huge candle.

[The constellation 'muscular pig dreaming of a wheel' operates the Demon Heavenly God.] And.

[Designated people operate the Demon Heavenly Gods.] The children's green skin, their shells, are peeled off.

Green skin, like a charcoal shell burned to the brim, fell red and fell.

[Designated races undergo evolution!] No.

The skin was not developed because it was burning on the auror.

[The status of the designated tribe changes!] The children's skin was really red.

It wasn't the skin of a goblin that embraced the green of spring, nor that of a hobgoblin that had the scent of summer.

[The designated tribe enters the final evolutionary body, Asura!] Nu thousand years.

The seasons that the designated tribes have passed so far have ripened to red and became the blood of those children and turned into flesh.

"......." Dropout waiting room.

We watched dazedly as the children of the land reap the red autumn harvest.

The designated tribe became a little bigger.

The fangs became sharper.

The eyes glowed red.

The aurora burned in the image became one with their body and burned fiercely.

The red muscles were breathing from the forearms, back, abs, and thighs, as if they were about to burst.

“Ogre… … ?”

The Black Dragon Master muttered involuntarily.

“… … no.

I've never seen an ogre with red skin.

It's not as big as an ogre, and the purity of the auror is ridiculously strong.

That's...

… .”

“Yes, no.”

We didn't take our eyes off the holographic image: "It's a location that only those kids can reach." I whispered in my heart, looking at the one majestic blood fire lit by the children, 'Clan Status Open.' Slowly, a letter appeared in front of my eyes: + [Asura] Extinction level: F (no danger) Proverb: 'We are fire.' Political system: Reconciliation Council Description: A designated tribe, a tribe born on the ground, digging burrows, loving swamps, putting mud on their body, knowing the scent of rain from the sky as happiness, and loving all shade and moisture.

They endured, and finally embraced the flames of this world into their hearts.

Blooming.

They symbolize the fire that never goes out.

When they light the aurors, the flames burn in six branches, and when they go to battle, their Arms swing violently, as if holding six swords.

They mourn for the dying lives of this world.

By acting on the faces and gestures of the dead, they transport already lost lives to a dark and shady stage.

They always They can be others, they can be themselves, they can be us, so they are compared to three-faced ones, saying, "Asura.

They love the waters that men shed, and they bloom." Taking pride in the flames they raised, the Asuras race through a world that has become hell forever.

If anyone calls the designated people a demon, it's only because they're willing to stay in hell.

They are smiling in.

Where else can they become their home? Good luck to all of you.

Characteristics: [Hwa-Hwa Council], [Blood-Hwa-Geuk], [Magyo], [Macheon Godong], [Macheonjinbeop], [ Evil Doctrine], [Legacy of Records], [Reverence to Win], [Multicultural Culture], [Lower of the Continent] Evolution: Final Complete.

Alias: Asura will be called by their only names.

+ I nod “…that’s right.”

While all my colleagues were silent in the waiting room for the dropouts, only my voice could be heard softly.

People don't usually hear their own voice well.

It was like repression: “These are my children.”

Still, I said what I wanted to do, could and had to say.

… Everyone is proud of my children." [Stage cleared.] [The 38th floor stage has been cleared.] [You did not participate in the stage.] [There is no reward for you.] That was a very happy word.

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