SSS-Class Suicide Hunter

Chapter 293

return of the sword.

(2) -But do you have time to curse at me now? The background man laughed bitterly.

- You sounded an alarm.

Now, in the blink of an eye, spiders will come? "damn.

Hamustra followers!”

I ran towards the prison with a pack of keys.

“You are a hamustra follower! [The Great Librarian of All Things] is the greatest constellation in the universe! If there is someone like that, even a small moan!”

“Ugh… ." A weak groan came from here and there.

My auror-enhanced hearing didn't miss even the slightest sound.

Twelve in all.

I hurriedly flip through the pack of keys to find the right key---.

”

I threw the key pack on the floor, pulled out the holy sword and slashed through the iron bars.

Kaga-ga-gang! The iron bars were very hard to see if there was any magic on them, but when I poured a lot of aurora, they were cut like a millet.

If you have the energy to get up, come on…”

- Mo Oh Oh! I was then.

I was a farther.

I do not know what monsters are crying.

The reason why a monster cried out.

It's fun.] ['The Lonely Seeker' looks at how you'll get out of this situation.] ['Incarnation of Love and Lust' is excited about the future in which you are captured!] You'll be thrilled, "Just follow me.

Let's escape!”

I cut off the restraints of the believers: “Da, who are you…?”

Some of them were so tortured that they couldn't even stand up.

"Woo-boop, oops......" "Don't vomit! It's so good for your body!" I gave each of the devotees a glass bottle.

It was a pharmacist's special drug that had become expensive now.

A loyal pharmacist said, 'I'll provide it to Confucius at a special price for a friend...' When I did, I could sprinkle as much as I wanted.

“Oh oh oh?”

“Hey, this taste…!”

"It's ridiculous.

It's so effective with a dose the size of a rat's tail..." The skills of a pharmacist seem to be applicable even on the 50th floor.

-He was a very old man, too.

Looking back, isn't he a bit similar to this Charumu guy? That's how most of the hamustras drank, but 'most' isn't the same as 'all'.

"Wait.

Who are you following?" It was a woman with vivid sharpness in her eyes, to say that the glasses looked good on her, and her hair that had been messed up due to imprisonment gave her a ferocious impression.

I said, the woman frowned, "I've never seen a librarian like you.

Until I told you what he was trying to get us out of..." It was a waste of time like this.

“Concentrate for a second.”

"What?" I accelerated the Auror to increase my sense of time.

In a time line that stretched like a peep-and-tear, I looked around carefully.

The hamustra were looking at the woman with a puzzled look.

Their eyes were clearly on the superiors, not on colleagues or subordinates.

He wanted to run away, but there was a sign that it would be difficult to move until the woman's permission was granted.

I immediately figured out why: 'This is the [assistant writer].' It was said that among the followers of Hamustra, he was almost treated as an apostle.

In order to lead the followers, he had to gain trust from him first.

I left the slow timeline intact and opened my mouth: “[The chief librarian of the world] asked me directly.

[Assistant writer].”

The words flowed out at a speed that an average person could never imitate.

If a low-level human hears it, my sentences will sound like a single word or a crackling that cannot be understood at all, such as ■,.

It was at the level that I could recognize the tone, and she furrowed her eyebrows, “The director asked for it…?”

“Yes.

I want you to take care of your followers.

What is your current situation….”

"I can not believe it.

We are humans who fall far short of the director's [My Favorite Character Ranking].

But you sent us to escape? Nonsense.

The fact that the director took such a [character collapse] is [convenienceistic development that lacks probability].”

What are the favorite character rankings, character collapse, and expedient development? .

I think that the apostle is in the constellation, but again and again, this time is not worth it.

“I knew this and got a certificate.”

“A proof?”

“The manager said.

There is an ambassador in this world that only you and the head of the library know.

You heard it from someone when you entered the apocalypse.”

I whispered into the assistant writer's ear.

“[I’m looking at your face now]”

“……”

The assistant artist’s eyes widened.

“[Someday you will die too.

If you think of my face when you close your eyes, we'll both die looking at each other when we die.

It's the same.

looking at each other Same.

I'm going to pause here and wait until you close your eyes.]”

“… … All right, no.

okay.

Because I know.”

The assistant writer made a face that was difficult to say.

“Up to that point… that's enough." The assistant writer seemed sad.

He seemed angry, and he seemed surprised.

At first glance, the scars that everyone has in their lives were revealed on her face.

"Yeah, I'm sure it's the one sent by the director.

It's hard to shake the thought that the probability is lacking, but if you think about it, I'm not the [main character] anyway...

.”

An assistant writer who shakes his head bitterly.

Eventually, her eyes returned to focus.

She said.

“The believers, I will choke.

How to escape?”

"Well.

Originally, I was planning to sneak out...

.”

In the slack of time, the alarm was sounding with a strange length.

“Because this is shit.

Let’s push it with force.”

“Is it possible?”

“The sooner the conversation ends, the more likely it is.

We're talking in full tone, but we don't have a lot of time.

So come on...

.”

“This man is the former person sent by the director!”

The assistant writer shouted at the nearby believers.

“Everyone follow this man’s instructions! Damn spider cubs! Let's escape!" "Yes!" The believers responded loudly, as if they had been waiting for those words.

-Koooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo much Even the monster cried loudly as if it had been waiting for those words.

Finally, the monster turned the corner and crashed into the prison.

Thanks to "Yes!" In the second half, the voices of the faithful who answered boldly were strangely twisted and said, "Yeah, hey!?" -Oh, it's a chimera.

I haven't seen you in a while.

Hey, the monster didn't waste time looking at this side or anything like that.

The advantage of beasts is that they always live in the reality of the present moment.

And that monster The only moment we had right now was to drool at us, salivating from our jaws - that's a mutant mixed with manticores and slimes.

There were no pupils where they should have been.

Instead, a sticky green liquid was constantly flowing out of the eye sockets.

The spirit behind them clicked.

-Uh-huh.

Anyway, perverts.

It's the same as it was a hundred years ago.

Come on!”

I rushed forward, "Ah...! Chi, intruder! That's...!" Charumu swallowed a groan and tried to say something, but I didn't listen and rushed in.

I guessed roughly what he was trying to say: 'It's a life that can't be killed without a special method, it must be!' The monsters that live on the 50th floor are usually special, in short, to kill [the one who dies in half], you have to cut it in half exactly as the name suggests, and to kill the [Screamer], you have to overwhelm it with volume, not slash.

Chimera is a monster that appeared from the tower.

In other words, it is a monster that appeared in the dungeon with the highest difficulty among the 50th floor.

There is no way to die just by cutting it.

'So,' I slipped and slipped and dug under the chimera's body.

Before he even reacted, he put the tip of his knife into his stomach! The sword flashed.

Red lightning bolts soared, but the next moment, the monster's stomach exploded.

No.

It wasn't just the belly that exploded.

Even the slime that came out of the monster's intestines, body, spine, head, and eye sockets.

The monster's [whole body] exploded in an instant.

The magical boy screamed.

Just now, I used the Holy Sword as a kind of syringe and smashed the Auror madly.

The Auror's injection that went beyond common sense caused the monster to explode alive.

I burned the auror.

Not content with simply blasting the Chimera's body, I burned all its hides and bones.

Until the last slaughter.

For a brief moment, ashes of dust flew through the air, but even that was burnt down.

It literally erased the existence of the monster: “Okay!”

I jumped up and looked back, "It's a strategy and if you erase it, it's fine! Let's go!" The Magical Boy, assistant writers, and followers looked at me blankly and said, "What are you doing? Let's go!" “Ah, yes.

Yes.

Uh, let’s go!”

However, the assistant writer was the first to wake up, and she grabbed the shoulders of the other members and sometimes kicked them in the ass to accelerate their steps, and the members also joined the sane procession and started to run away with me ['Lonely Rescuer].

'I'm at a loss for words in your auror operation.] ['Eyes in the Labyrinth' is surprised that you are not tired and healthy.] ['Incarnation of Love and Lust' has already prepared a feature-length campaign just for you.

Yes, yes, thank you, thank you! The magical boy came after me even while gasping.

Running would be difficult, but I was struggling to see my face whenever I had time.

It seems that the scene a little while ago was quite shocking.

It's liquefied...

it's constantly moving around in your body, and if you don't hit it right, you won't die..." “Ah, indeed.

My method was the correct answer.”

"......." The Magical Boy clicked his mouth shut and then closed it.

He seemed to be concentrating on running.

-Goooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo going.

To the point of being curious: “If you don’t want to die, get out of the way, you bastards!”

I swung my sword without slowing down my running speed.

Poop! Kwajik! Monsters passing my sword inflated like balloons and exploded.

One scary looking monster crawls out every 3 seconds, but I get rid of one every second.

The front was cleared without any obstacles.

It was the moment when about 50 monsters exploded in about 40 seconds.

I felt something strange.

I was nervous and infiltrated, and even though I was escaping with a lot of caution, there was no strength at all.

The monsters were definitely terrifying.

But simple ignorance Wouldn't it be enough to just hit the Auror and make it pop? The difficulty wasn't as high as I had imagined.

Maybe, maybe.

'Am I stronger than I thought?' Took, I took a step back, “Heh, heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh hehe hehe “Chi, Intruder.

Just a little… Black, slowly…”

I heard the group gasping behind me.

It was strange.

I didn't use light engineering and just ran with my legs strengthened, but my companions were out of breath and had a hard time.

They were all hunters who had reached the 50th floor.

......" I looked up while holding the holy sword.

Still in the basement of the tower.

We were below the ground.

Beyond that wall, there must be a 50-story city.

I gripped the hilt tightly and activated the skill, 'I throw away all the memories of the hunters who talked about coming out of the open-air pub.' The holy sword is wrapped around a red aura.

[Salvation of the Torn Goddess] A skill that obtains power instantly by offering memories in return.

Unleash the skill inherited from Salcheonseong, I swung my sword towards the ceiling of the hallway.

(一閑).A bloody storm came.

There was a sound of stone walls collapsing, and the roar of the storm overturned it.

The believers screamed right behind them.

[The 'Eyes dwelling in the labyrinth' are astonishing.] Suddenly, the ceiling was cleared.

"Oh." Dark dark clouds were reflected through the cracks in the ceiling.

The 50th floor was always dark in the sky.

But even that gray sky was bright compared to the ceiling of the underground corridor, as if looking up at a hole from the bottom of a well.

"......." The members opened their mouths and looked at me, "Stand for one minute.

I'll lift you up.

What do you do? It's a headache if spiders come all over like this.