SSS-Class Suicide Hunter

red sword.

(2) =============================== Blood surged.

- Kiye! The goblin let out a long scream.

In my time, the screams did not cease.

- Now it's the first.

Blood splashed in the air.

red.

The blood was the same color as the rain water.

When the drops of blood still swam in the air, and the raindrops couldn't fall, the world was red between blood and rain.

I fixed my sword.

-Next, deal with the one on the left.

and swung -Keah, hey! second one.

Before the first goblin was all killed, the second goblin was cut.

It was one moment.

Blood gushed out from the right and left.

The monsters couldn't even see my sword and screamed side by side from side to side.

When one dies, another.

Another one when one more dies.

- Eh eh eh! - Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! -Keeeeeeeeeeeeee! Just before the monster's scream ceased, another monster screamed anew.

Therefore, the screams around me never ceased.

sword play.

It was like the baton playing my black scream chorus.

-1 second has passed.

the mastermind said.

- When swinging the sword, do not cut it and swing it.

Confucius.

Do not separate the blow and the blow separately, but continue.

Then Vera.

swung his sword - Cut from top to bottom.

Just because the sword that was on top went down doesn't mean your sword strike is over.

It has nothing to do with music.

Think of it that way.

If one note goes low, it is only to rise again.

A scream rang out.

- Come on! If the sword goes down, repeat the motion and cut upwards.

Then your sword will continue.

Another second passed.

-The sword is a battle of time! An inexperienced person can only rule for one second at most.

One swing, and that's it.

I was blind.

I don't know how to do the sword strike next time.

On the other hand, a slightly more skilled person can master 5 seconds.

Little blood was shed.

My body was out of breath.

- Do not miss the time! before the blood runs out.

before I run out of breath.

- Don't waste it! It's not over when you cut down one enemy.

nothing is done Know in advance where to swing your sword next time! Usually people just pass the time.

But the prosecutor can't do that! Don't waste 1 second Live one second to the full.

Between the blood of the enemy and my breath, the blade ran.

- A swordsman is a person who lives with a sword.

swung his sword - Did you think it would be easy to buy a second? are you really living swung his sword -People are not alive when time passes.

You are only alive when you dedicate your time to something.

Confucius.

you are a prosecutor So you will have to live with the sword.

He swung his sword again.

- Burn more! The goblin scratched my forearm and blood poured out.

Ah.

My mind went numb.

My heart was pounding.

Even in terrible pain, I swung my sword and stared straight ahead.

- Kie hey! -Groooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...

- Whoops! countless monsters.

Monsters were pouring out from beyond the red dust cloud.

countless enemies.

countless malice.

Monsters that eat my body and drink my blood.

They ran towards me, covered in red rain.

- Now it's 10 seconds.

This is 10 seconds.

This is only 10 seconds.

- Burn more.

Confucius.

Don't spill your life, burn it I grabbed the hilt as hard as I could.

- It shows who you are.

and roared.

ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo Where the gates had collapsed and became just a void, in the middle of the battlefield, at the forefront of this war, my roar rang out.

The soldiers who were shooting arrows on the wall flinched.

The monsters running from the dust cloud stopped.

-okay.

Fuck that.

The background man giggled.

-Now I'm a little bit out of the zombie face.

young! I ran to the front.

- Oh...? He aimed at the goblin, who had stopped for a moment.

Whoa! Before he could react, he blew up his hair.

The goblin had its jaws open and its head soared into the air.

I swung my sword.

- Cre, Le.

Next, he aimed at an orc wandering from the side.

Scratch! Before he could even lift his club, he slashed the orc's head with a blade.

A fountain of blood gushed out.

I swung my sword.

'A little more.' skeleton.

'A little more.' Another goblin.

'little bit more.' numerous orcs.

'more! little bit more!' Towards countless monsters.

'Look!' swung his sword 'Look at me!' live.

When I swing my sword, I am alive.

-Koooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo much Ogre.

From the red dust cloud, an ogre appeared, waving a huge club.

once.

twice.

Every time the monster moved the club, a gust of wind blew.

A cloud of dust that had settled over the collapsed gate was blown away by the wind.

Tiny goblins got caught up in the ogre's clubbing.

Whoops! One goblin flew away and crashed into the wall.

With the sound of bones crumbling, the goblin shattered.

Yes.

He had no camaraderie.

There will be no kinship.

There was no sympathy, no compassion, no mercy for anyone.

Therefore, it was a beast.

ugly beast.

- Whoa! The beast howled fiercely.

He exposed his teeth towards only me.

'come.' And here is one hunter.

There was a hunter after the beast.

'Don't show me.' Koo! The ogre stepped forward.

The corner of the fortress wall, which had barely collapsed without breaking, collapsed helplessly.

Koo! The ugly beast had huge feet.

The ground shook with each step it took.

The wall that protected the empire collapsed.

Shaking the axis and breaking down the walls, the ogres rushed towards this place.

- Hit the ground with your feet.

However.

-Look ahead with your eyes.

What I had to do didn't change at all.

- Cut the enemy with your sword.

I ran to the monster.

Koo! A huge beast stepped on it.

I was aiming for that time.

The moment the ogre raised his club to blow away my body, I twisted the blade in front of him.

white light.

The light of the holy sword penetrated the ogre's eyes.

- Whoa! After the ogre had already swung his club.

It was difficult for him to change the path of his attack.

'Why.' Now that time has become infinitely longer, it has become a moment.

As I rushed to the orcs while avoiding the club, I was thinking about something.

'Why did you give that bastard an EX-class skill?' Thoughts on salt water flow.

Giving him a regression skill...

thoughts on this tower.

'There was no need to be a great saint.

A little bit more sensible.

If I just gave a skill to someone who was a little more sane, there was no problem.

But why? Why, at least, to such a psychopath.' Boo woo woo! The ogre's club passed my nose.

After being blinded by the light of the holy sword for a very short time, the attack missed.

Thanks to you, there was a momentary gap.

'Is that so...?' I ran.

'You mean you can't conquer the tower without Yusuha? Are you saying that if you want to reign on the top, you have to be like him?' Seeing me flew into the air, the ogre widened his eyes.

The monster tried to use the club again.

But it's already too late.

'Don't be funny!' I'll show you.

'I won't break the 20th floor on behalf of the flames.' It wasn't just the twentieth stage.

'The 30th floor.' The fortieth stage.

'The 50th floor.' sixtyth.

seventy.

eightyth.

ninth.

Even the ninth stage of ninety right now.

'Up to a hundred floors!' Until you finally set foot on the top.

'Show me!' therefore.

[Your presence becomes more distinct.] I swung my sword.

[Hunter Gongja Kim's level increases.] The blade cut the ogre's neck exactly.

Fiora soared.

The monster's skin was hard, but not as sharp as my sword.

The monster's silk was tough, but it was softer than my Auror.

Even at the last moment of dying, the ogre swung his arms.

Does it mean that I can't die gracefully? There was no need to panic again.

I just did one more blow.

[Skill slots are expanded.] [Your Hunter rank is now D.] The ogre's neck fell.

Koo! A little later than that, the monster's body collapsed.

[Good luck to you.] Sinabro red dust settled.

-Kirruu...

-Ki, Ki! ghastly.

I saw monsters.

Monsters pouring down through the collapsed gates.

The monsters, which seemed to be innumerable forever, began to hesitate at some point.

Seeing the huge beast collapsed, he was frightened.

silence.

I couldn't hear anything except the sound of rain.

The soldiers of the Empire looked at me from the top of the wall, and the demon king's monsters kept slipping.

The son-in-law was quiet.

I was standing alone where the snow approached and the steps backed away.

-Congratulations.

The background man smiled.

-30 seconds.

Then, someone passed by me.

You could tell who it was just by looking at the back.

black suit.

white hair.

The swordsman sprinted through the puddle of water.

The strongest hunter in this tower drew his sword and swung it wide and wide.

Dozens of goblins lost their heads with a single sword, and dozens of orcs lost their waists.

Thus, dozens of blood fountains soared all at once.

1 second.

2 seconds.

3 seconds.

It was only a moment, but in that moment I saw.

That the blood rushing up to the sky was thicker than the rain that fell from the sky.

“·················ogue.”

The swordsman looked back at me slowly.

Leaving behind the blood bora that he had created.

The old man opened his lips.

“------.”

I didn't understand well.

My time was still slow.

"Well." Did you notice that my condition is not normal? The swordsman smiled softly.

And this time with an auror on it.

“---Wonderful.”

The old man raised the hilt.

It rained.

Since the rainwater was red, even after the water flowed, it was reddish black.

“My name is Marcus Callenberry.

young man.”

I realized that it was the old man's own etiquette.

“·················ogue.”

I shut my mouth.

Second.

This was the second time I heard the name of the first-ranked hunter directly.

My first experience was when I was still wandering on the first floor.

In a corner alley, Yeomje grabbed my head and whispered.

- My name is Yusu.

-bye.

That day I was killed.

Today I heard the name for the second time.

They had different names and different people.

Suddenly, I felt that I had changed too.

And what I never did in the first experience.

I knew I could do what I have never done before.

“My name is Gongja Kim.

old man.”

today.

I said my name.

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