SSS-Class Suicide Hunter

layer by layer.

(1) 1.

“Sir… … .

No, Confucius.

I'm sorry, but let me just say one word...

.”

“Surprisingly, the pharmacist has the right to speak freely, not a single word, but a hundred or a thousand words.

On the premise that the other party listens generously.

And I’m not proud of it, but I’m a rather generous person.”

“Confucius, you are sick now… .”

These were the words the pharmacist brought out within 30 seconds of examining me.

“I don’t mean to be sarcastic, really.

Really, really, literally, asshole (病身).

He’s not just a bastard, he’s a very idiot.”

“It’s too much.”

“Then I’ll do pickled radish… .”

"Yes?" "Uh?" I tilted my head, and so did the pharmacist.

A time that far transcended human cognition passed for an instant.

The pharmacist spoke casually.

“How could you survive in this state… ? I can write a dissertation with the status of Confucius now.

This is the arm.

like this.

Yap." "Kyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!?" “Can you see how well it bends? The curve is very smooth, like this.

Yep.”

“Kyaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!”

"Yeah.

My bones are broken.

If you eat raw ramen noodles, you know that crumbs are left under the packaging...? Confucius is now in a prickly state with his whole body...

including the jawbone and skull, yo." "Give-up! Give-up! Okay, stop beating it! I'm dead!" "You're talking as if you're alive.

On the subject of a corpse..." "For now, I'll treat you." The pharmacist sighed.

"But the more serious the injury, the greater the recoil of my skill.

I'll help the treatment with potions as much as possible, but the pain will still be great..." "Uh.

If the pain was just level 1, what level of pain would accompany the treatment?”

“Don’t be afraid to get hit by a slime.”

indeed.

do you mean to die I have lived a life without shame.

“Mr.

Confucius has two options.”

“Choosing life or death has always been a challenge for me.”

“Would you like to receive treatment at once? Or would you like to receive treatment by dividing the limbs, duodenum, head, shoulder, foot, knee, and foot?”

“Please tell me the difference.”

"Yes.

Is it just about taking on the pain that surpasses death at once, or experiencing the pain of death multiple times...

?”

“It was a choice between death or death… .”

mortal instant death.

Also mortal and instant death.

Even Chungmugong would be in trouble in front of such a tautology option.

You'll never be able to give a speech to soldiers.

No matter how patriotic a soldier may be, he will run away screaming Hell Joseon.

"therefore… What would you choose?”

“I will choose death!”

"I'm sorry.

I don't know which one you were talking about...

.”

“Well, it’s better to be hit with a single shot of saffron.”

I said it based on many years of life experience.

“Just cool off.

I’m sick for a while and I’m dry.”

"Yes." The pharmacist pulled a glass cylinder out of his pocket.

A thick red liquid like haejangguk was pouring out of the glass bottle.

"Now lay down." Laying down, “Close your eyes.”

“Then… please live.”

I lived.

"..yeah?" There was no answer.

I felt something ominous and closed my eyes----- 2.

Blinking.

When I opened my eyes, I saw purple eyes in front of my nose.

It was the face of the master.

..

Topju, expressionless, lowered his eyes and muttered: -...I'm a little troubled, Amethyst? "---Heo-up!" I jumped up and my back was wet.

“Are you out of your mind?”

A familiar voice was heard: Elder, the gray spider was lying on the bed next to him.

She, too, had received treatment, wrapped in bandages, and sucked the mysterious red juice through a straw.

The number of things I have to take care of for a full year has been reduced to a week.

It makes me want to hire him as our tower.”

"Uh, well.

The pharmacist is a bit of a scam...

Wait a minute.

A week? It's been a week?" “Since 173 hours 31 minutes 26 seconds have passed since you screamed like a chicken head, it’s safe to say it’s been a week.”

Oh my God.

[I am relieved to see the sparkling warrior return safely.] The holy sword lying on the bed trembled.

It's ridiculous.

I closed my eyes for a moment and then opened it.

?”

"What? My life? It's garbage." "Not that.

I can remember the last time I took you down and captured you." I triumphed over the Ashen Spider, but the glorious moments were short-lived.

I was so badly injured that I had to leave the battlefield.

I somehow got in touch with our world, called a pharmacist, and received treatment on the same day...

Can it be called a cure? A newly developed, advanced method of assassination, anyway.

Yes, the Demon Tower lost their leader, the Elder.

It can be said that the Anti-Magic Alliance has won, but the spiders nevertheless refused to surrender until the end, and they were locked up in five spires and protested.

A siege of the spiers has begun.

A boring and tiring siege has begun.

I asked what the siege was like, "I know what to expect, but nothing has been decided yet." The gray spider shrugged, "I'm sure the kids will be very embarrassed by my capture.

Surrender is a different matter.

I'll probably never raise a white flag unless defeat is decisive." “What if I threaten you with your life?”

“Then, of course, the children who will be shaken will be shaken.”

The gray spider devoured, "But you wouldn't." “Well, that’s right.”

I nodded, "Are you sure you're not going to escape and get a second fight?" "I really want to do that, but it's a chimney...

It's okay.

No matter how cruel and cowardly you are, a duel is a duel and a test is a test.

I don't know if you're going to kill me, but for now, I'll quietly be a prisoner of yours." It is difficult to escape anyway, because the double and triple sealing magic is applied, the gray spider mumbled.

Surprisingly, he looked dazed at defeat.

“What do you really want?”

“Strong denial is conversely… … ." "Strong denial.

Killer." “Ahhhhhhhh!!”

“Hey ah ah ah ah!?”

To describe what just happened, the Ashen Spider raised its bandaged leg and slapped me on the back, my ribs, not yet healed, screamed, and the Ashen Spider's leg bones, which had not yet healed, shattered, a wonderful harmony.

As a result, I gasped as I wrapped my arms around my waist, and the gray spider grabbed my leg and whined: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." The two of them groaned in the hospital room.

They didn't even have time to blame each other for their stupidity.

It was simply very, very, very painful.

When you are really sick, you can't talk.

Bae Huo-ryeong looked at us with the eyes of what these guys are.

-Are you stupid? “The swordsman said that he only loved you 15,100 years ago… .”

- What is it really like!? "Five.

It’s also a heavenly relationship.”

I left the pain behind.

Because that's life.

It's My Life...

by Gongja Kim.

[Today, shining brightly, he looks at the hero with worried eyes.] It is because his whole body is in pain.

Please understand.

“Anyway, the fight is not over yet.

It’s not over until it’s over.”

"Well.

Excuse me, but isn't the situation already over? The boss was captured, and they were even surrounded.

What more should I do to admit that defeat is decisive?”

"Well.

… … Huh.”

The gray spider narrowed its eyes and glanced over here.

“Well, by now, it’s going to be settled.”

Somehow, his eyes were ominous.

“… … What are you doing?”

“Our horse tower is stretching its tentacles to dozens of worlds.

little boy It's been a while since I've summoned a large army, but that's not the full force.

If you see children sitting in the spire and siege, there are other kids who can be called 'guessers'." "While you was wasting time with the guerrillas here, the guerrillas must have attacked your world." What? "Until a week ago, you didn't know where the whole world was.

Because you hid underground like a vigilant mole.

But, a week ago, you called a healer.

Then my kids must have pinpointed the coordinates of your world.

In the midst of this fainting!”

The gray spider made a good-looking expression, as if it had been given a shot.

"What the..." "iced coffee.

You're a swordsman kid.

you are definitely strong I'll admit it.

But take this opportunity to know.

You can't win a war just because you're strong." The gray spider clenched its tongue and waved its fist.

He was probably thinking of flicking his fingers left and right.

But the bandage was like a mitten, so it was a failure.

"You took me as a prisoner, but we took your world itself as a hostage.

If you were an ordinary psychopath like other clear hunters on the 50th floor, then what would you do? But you're kind.

You're kind, but nice." "Unbelievable… … ." "Yes.

Four Kings.

Your goodness is what holds you back." “How could you use such a foolish tactic…”

"......Well?" The gray spider tilted its head.

“Anyway, I think you have learned a good lesson.

Well, I'm not a devil either.

Because you are still young and the future is bright.

In the sense of taking the defeat in a duel seriously, please don't treat it as a draw in moderation.

one win.

one match.

It will be a wonderful experience.”

"Iknow, right.

It’s a premonition that something really cool is about to happen.”

“… … What? pretending to be relaxed.

Please watch over me to see if I can be so relaxed when I see people in your world begging for help.”

next day.

“Ugor.”

"Koooh," a vibrating sound rang out.

“Some flying flies caught me and beat me a little rough.

There were dozens of spiders that had passed out on the ground.

All of them had commander-level magic.

Other spiders that may have moved under their command, a squadron of about six hundred men of guerrillas, were grouped outside the building.

Uburka stood tall with her arms crossed.

“I wanted to resolve misunderstandings between both sides through dialogue if possible, but they didn’t listen.

I had to use my fist.”

“It’s sad.”

“It is also life.

Is there any problem, Abby?”

"Oh." I mumbled potato chips on the bed and waved my hand.

"......." In the bed next to the gray spider, her mouth was wide open.

“Except for the slight mortal pain, everything is fine.

son." “It’s nothing different from usual.”

“Well, it’s an ordinary day.

Is there anything wrong with Babylon?”

“No big deal.

Ugor.

There are only small things.

Aside from them, vendors from all over the world gathered and sat down.”

“Such.

therefore?" “No matter how new our world is, the rumors must have spread.

If they have the ability to learn, they will no longer be able to cross over Babylon.”

"Hmm." I put down the bag of potato chips.

Looking back at the gray spider, "I see." "Anyway, think you learned a good lesson.

Well, I'm not a devil either.

The elder is old, too.

In the sense of showing a wonderful duel, I will consider him moderately.

I win.

That's one defeat." I smiled broadly, “It must be a great experience!”

The gray spider slowly wrapped its head around its head, and muttered in a voice that seemed to curse the universe: "Someone beat this bastard for me..." cheer up.

Life is beautiful, isn't it? 309.