SSS-Class Suicide Hunter

god and king.

(3) 4.

The time of Hell has stopped.

“… … Like this.”

Man-made Colosseum.

Beneath the layered sedimentary rocks, in the midst of it, [the cows harvesting the ruins] Mutia shouted as she messed up her hair like a field of golden wheat.

“No way, no!”

Mutia took a step forward.

The hammer swung in anger.

exploded ['A cow that harvests the ruins' manifests its power.] ['A music box just for you' manifests its power.] The explosion was stopped by the fox.

“But, if you think about it, it was not possible.”

“No way!”

“But, after all, if you think about it, it was something that could not have happened.”

Fox wrote the narration for the play.

Mutia sharpened her teeth.

“I am the soda that harvests the ruins! That's my nickname, my true name is 'Eye of a typhoon raging in the Changhae'! Even if countless hours pass in all things, I am the absolute time coordinate that does not waver like the eye of a typhoon!”

“What is absolute time coordinates? There is Einstein in Confucius' world, can't we go and ask him? Don't do this here...

… ." "Four King! I know how insignificant you are!" Mutia glared at me with fierce eyes.

As the power disappeared, the blood in her eyes subsided, and Mutia's eyes regained their golden color.

"I know your past!" The smell of the blazing sun wafted from his eyes: "Little Ajay! You were nothing but a seed.

A shabby single room! A cramped bed! Portraits of idols hanging like clothes on the wall! Because you have nothing, [something] I wonder if the air was embroidered with idols that looked like [there are]!”

"......." "You were a ruin! You are truly a ruin because you have never achieved anything.

Four kings, no, before you were given the name of four kings, you were not lacking enough to become my followers! You were the right person to wish for a return!”

Is Mutia, the constellation that governs the power of time and regression, what kind of human I was before I entered 4,000-day Nirvana---- Do you know all of my history? I accepted the other's omniscience: 'If I had not known my past, there would have been no [what-if] world that just unfolded.' Mutia pushed me into a corner while demonstrating her powers.

It brought me, who was just getting old without getting anything.

In the process, several families were made by the power.

“If you haven’t met the Swordsman.”

“If you If you haven’t met this swordsman.”

“If you haven’t met the swordsman.”

That can be the case until the swordsman.

But Geomje, especially Yeomje.

'Unless you know the whole of my past, I can't even throw it as a hypothesis.' If so, how did it become possible How does [the cow harvesting the ruins] know of my return history 'Hamustra was a constellation that deals with the story.

I read the human [story] and found out about my return.

Uh, but how about Mutia, because Mutia herself is the god of time and regression?' As my mind quickly scrambled to guess and toss through it, Mutia exclaimed with an angry face: "But what if your life, too, was ruined by another regressor in the first place!" It was a word that had no choice but to break my thoughts.

“It’s not time for shichimi.

Have you ever thought about it?”

Mutia spread her arms out, “[Why am I so unlucky?]”

My words were “[Why can’t I master any of the skills?]”

Many people---these were “[Why am I so unlucky?] I don't think I've ever had a chance to get a chance like a giyeon?]" I took a deep breath and exhaled.

"I'd be lying if I said I never thought of it that way.

Yes, I did a lot.

When the day is colored with resentment, the night is colored with alcohol.”

“You just got one skill, but you’ve come this far.”

Mutia said, "With amazing will, with never-drying spirit, with unstoppable enthusiasm, with all his devotion to everything he encountered, he finally arrived at Na Mutia's feet.

Don't you think it's strange? You don't even have any talent , have you ever had any doubts that the road to this far has been paved--- so miraculous?”

"that……." “You would say [thanks to meeting good people].”

Mutia smiled.

That smile was as dazzling as melted gold, and deep.

“But not!”

Moment.

I realized that this was the [last resort] she had prepared.

After destroying the ground, making the Colosseum unable to escape, attacking with two hundred apostles, pouring out his power and aging me.

Still, if I hadn't been broken.

The final blow, prepared in such a way as to endure this.

-… … I guess I can't hear it somehow.

The spirit behind murmured.

-I don't know what secret you're trying to tell, but I have a bad feeling.

It is said that when the constellation harbors poison, it is always said that a useless apocalypse will befall you.

'no.

it's okay.' I looked straight at Mutia.

'I will listen.' I have dug into the secrets of countless people so far.

I saw it after I was ready to take responsibility, and even if I actually took responsibility, how could it not have been a form of violence? 'If it's a secret related to me, I'd like to hear more.' My secret alone cannot be a sanctuary.

So, as a hunter who owns the [Regressor's Clockwork], I asked confidently.

“What do you mean not?”

“You could have been successful in the first place!”

I asked again, because I didn't know what it meant.

“I didn’t understand.

mutia.

Were you able to succeed in the first place?”

“You foolish ah! The reason you couldn't meet Giyeon on the first floor and not get a chance on the second floor isn't because there wasn't an opportunity with Kiyeon there." Mutia's laughter grew louder and louder.

Like the laughter of an ancient king who was cursed to turn everything he touched into gold, the laughter from the golden constellation was bizarre and exhausting.

“You will know the tower! The ten-story tower is a refuge for those fleeing the world, a comfortable island, and a land of opportunity.

How could you not have had any chance to meet!”

"......." "Was the tower you looked up so heartless!" pounding.

['Cows harvesting the ruins' manifest their power.] In the Colosseum, where there was nothing but sedimentary rocks, Kuung, Kung! The pillars of the temple rose from the ground.

It was not a full pillar.

The remains of an abandoned temple.

White pillars were scattered throughout Hell, like the teeth of an old man whose gums were rotten by the wind and rain.

『If you haven't met the Flame Emperor.』 A scene like a screen curtain was dimly reflected between the pillars of the temple.

The first manifestation of power was the assumption I had already heard of.

“If the Emperor Yum had not met the ‘Princess walking in a mirage’.”

That is a completely new assumption.

Above all else, I entered the place of the subject, not me.

『If the flame emperor didn't get the 'Regressor's Clockwork'.』 And.

『If the flame did not return through 'Regressor's Clockwork'.』 The world unfolded before my eyes.

4.

『Yeomje, who got the regressor's watch, goes back and buys a lottery ticket.』 In the scenery beyond, reflected through the gap between the pillars, I saw a scene where I and Yeomje passed by.

“With that wind, you go to the lottery shop one step later than in the 'original world', and the lottery that should have won 4th place turns into a bang.”

Minor misfortune.

Over the pillar, I sighed lightly and headed to the hunting grounds.

『If you challenge yourself with poor equipment, you get an injury that lasts a day longer than in the original world.』 It wasn't just that.

“When you, who had healed your wounds, arrived, the box there was already empty.”

It was not taken by the Flame Emperor.

Because the box was too trivial for a flame emperor with the ability to voluntarily return to himself.

However, there was equipment in it that would have been of great help to me, who was poor and weak.

『You can't get a skill card.』 Like a grain of sand sprung into a cog wheel that was running well, my life gradually changed due to a regressor called the flame.

“Your efforts fail over and over again.”

It could be described as a fall.

“Your life is your life.”

Until you reach that closet.

『But, if the flames had not returned through the 'Regressor's Clockwork'.』 So, what unfolded next was a world where that small dissonance had disappeared.

A whole different world.

『Your efforts are properly rewarded.』 A world with fruits.

『You get a pretty good skill, and your hard work pays off.』 In that place, it was probably like I got 'the ability to talk to all monsters'.

“You are recognized by people.”

Thanks to the skill, the people of the tower finally moved from the 2nd to the 9th floors, among the monsters, there are intelligent creatures that can talk, and the fact that they are avoiding humans and forming a huge civilized city underground.

even find out “You carve a path.”

A fact that even today we do not know at all.

In the basement of the 5th floor, sub-races were living secretly in the city.

『You prevent multiple tragedies.』 As the only representative of mankind who can communicate with sub-races.

as a reaper.

as a mediator.

The black dragon pats me on the shoulder, who worked hard to prevent the incident from 『Getting a friend』.

Heilongjoo smiles and asks me how about a drink because I know a good shop.

『Get a mate.』 Although my martial arts skills are far inferior compared to the current me.

The image of living a life that is undoubtedly worthwhile, receiving the approval of those around me, and living with the people I care about was lying in the gap between the pillars of the ruined temple.

“Young Aja.”

Mutia said.

“This is your original.”

"......." "This is the path you originally had to walk, and it is the destiny originally given to you." My heart raced.

“All of them, the flamethrower took them all! It will be read! It is a monopoly!”

"......." "The gimmick you were supposed to have passed in vain, and the chance you originally had was slipping through your fingers!" .......

"That world line!" In--- In the world of [original].

In the original.

In the main stream, there was no reason why you had to endure 4000 times of suffering.

You just have to be sincere, cultivate your sincere nature, and live a satisfying life.

could.”

Is that so? I, too, have already been living a life bent by Yoo Su-ha: “You have lost your luck to someone else!”

A roaring roar echoed through the hellholes, "I'll send you back." Mutia: “The real life you should have lived.”

Surely this is a sharp stinger, it's just, "The life you're living right now is fake.

It's in vain.

Let's walk through your time this time, and let no regressor interfere with your timeline.

Walk the real life." I'll do it, throw away your constellation, and in my circle...

"It's too late." "What?" The moment Mutia asked the question, my demon had already moved.

Whik! The blade I pulled out split the hell horizontally.

In the place where the Auror passed, the pillars of the temple were misaligned.

It collapsed.

The pillars of the temple that the power of the Holy Spirit bloomed were cut too easily.

“Now, you bastard! What…!”

“Is it [fake life] or [real life]? If you want to play with words like that, you should have come to me before meeting Raviel, you had to deceive me before you met Master, and you had to convince me before you saw the smile of the Black Dragon.”

I glanced at the blazing gold and said, "Top master said I didn't live my best life.

You say I didn't live the real life." Looking beyond the gold, he said, "What life is fake and real is not determined by the chronological order.

Cows harvesting the ruins.

There are people who have been affected by me, and there are people who have been affected by me.

If there is someone who becomes love, friendship, touch, and walk with you, that is my true life.”

I clenched my sword expressionlessly, "I am who we are.

There are people who made us who we are.

And, we are only in this world." "......." "Our true world is only here." Cows harvesting the ruins.

"Self." Mutia, Power, Return.

"I have heard all the music that your constellation is making." Book 1.

Destroy the ground and imprison.

Book 2.

Destruction of the Colosseum.

Forcing them to escape from the artificial Colosseum.

Book 3.

Destruction of the ground.

Volunteer mobilization of these 100 apostles.

Book.

Using the power of the constellation to make the four kings age old.

The Fifth Book.

Show the time of the original to seduce them into their own circles.

Disrupt them.

Aim at least two things at a time.

So, in order to break me, the descendant of the sword system, the constellation came out with five tactics at once, and now had nothing but a hammer to block me.

"......." "I will take your pride." One Island (一閑) Apparently, Mutia had fixed his hammer and swung it around, and it seemed that he was trying to counter my attack, but after a short time passed, the results revealed to the world were disastrous.

The right horn, one of the things on both sides of the forehead, was tossed around helplessly and was swept away by the sandstorm.

[The existence of the 'Cows harvesting the ruins' is blurred.] The golden light that was dazzling has faded a little.328.