SSS-Class Suicide Hunter

White end point.

(4) “Hey profit!? Save Confucius!”

In a situation where I didn't know which side to stop, I had only one conclusion.

bunny This technique, which exquisitely avoids the enemy's onslaught while rolling on the ground, is a new skill called Narryeotagon (備驅打浪).

… .

It was just rolling on the ground ヽ(:3ﾉヽ)ﾉ.

Why.

What.

You must live first! Madman: "You put dirt on your back.

That's a shame." The samurai raised one eyebrow.

In short, the facial expression, um, can I stop doing this soon? There are bound to be geeks in any field.

Compared to other fields, martial arts had an exceptionally high percentage of kkondae.

According to Kkon University, Narryeotagon is a figure of a warrior, and for roughly 12 years, 'He used Narryeotagon on the subject of a master!' And that's something that deserves to be teased.

They were like uninhabited people who advocated Pom Saeng Pom Company as their motto.

“What if no one is watching anyway! Besides, I am a magician!”

Madman: “I don’t know what magic is, but my excitement has gone down.

No, on the other hand, you could say that my excitement has risen.

After seeing your dodge a while ago, even the slightest thought in my mind has cooled.

Just like a fisherman trying to catch a fish with a harpoon, just don't cut you down with the intention of slaughter.”

“This fight is unreasonable!”

Whoops! Whoa! Whenever the warrior swings his sword, a sound effect is drawn with a sharp font.

left? Right side? I don't know where the blade is aiming and running.

Let's try to distinguish between left and right somehow.

However, even if it is [Left], the sum of the top and bottom is 180 degrees! It was almost impossible to find out whether the knife was cut from the 11 o'clock position or the 11:30 position, even the subtle difference! "damn! This is the judge’s board!”

I enjoy using delicate and sophisticated swordsmanship.

But right now, I can't figure out the enemy's attack path in detail, and I can't hit it with precision either.

what to do! You can only push it with force! + Demon Heavenly Goddess 魔天神功.

The eighth ceremony.

Sosa Yeon Sword + I jumped off the ground and immediately unfolded the Demon Heavenly Gods.

samurai sword.

As you can see from the technical name, Yeonsword (連劍), it is a martial art that continuously swings swords.

And I just slammed the auror into the sword instead of the sword.

ignorantly! Crazy "...

… !”

The samurai hurriedly used the sword to block my attack.

Kaang! Aww! At the same time, the swordsmen rushed in and imprisoned the warriors.

It was a mass offensive! If you can't hit it precisely anyway, it's enough to bomb like crazy! In total, the seven attacks were smashed in, four of them deviated to the wrong place, and two were completely blocked by the warrior's sword, but the last one hit the center of the warrior's sword and pressed it down.

according to my aim.

Chae-ae! The sword holding the warrior was shattered.

No matter how sharp the sword he was wielding, once pushed away from the pressure of the Auror, the sword was nothing more than a glass of glass.

The samurai raised both eyebrows, astonished with a look that, yes, it was hard to recognize and didn't want to recognize.

Crazy "...

… He said he had a relationship with the swordsman.

It doesn't seem like it's just a vague relationship.

It's been a long time since I've seen such a violent swordsmanship.

No, it is right to say that it is the first time since the sword system.”

The samurai seemed to reevaluate me in his heart.

Crazy "At least I can't be treated like a nerd who uses narration." .”

Of course, it was terrifying for me.

Just now, the workshop consisted solely of Auror violence.

By analogy, with both eyes covered, he recklessly swings his arms to stop the opponent who does not know where he is running.

A real stage shooter.

Well, if you fight, I win.

But fighting like this is stress in itself, stress! The act of exchanging swords on a two-dimensional plane itself is so unfamiliar! “Hey, you did well.

A person who is expecting that I will really conquer the tower after the sword system.

That's the king.

In other words, it can be said that it is an opponent who is not at all ashamed to surrender.

I'm just quietly holding a white flag...

… ." Maniac 「However, I still have 712 more swords left.」 “Yes?”

As I said before, the horizon of this world is marked with one, but in this area, which is the base of the 'crazy warrior' that the villagers said out of fear, straight lines grew like sharp hairs on the one, so to speak.

ㅗㅗㅗㅗㅗㅗㅗㅗㅗ were all knives stuck in the ground, as thick as a reed forest.

Crazy "Since the day I was defeated by the swordsman, I realized that no matter how hard I tried, I could not get ahead of him with my sword.

That is, no matter how hard I tried.

It was self-evident that they would crumble in front of the force of swordsmanship.”

The samurai stretched out his right hand.The madman “No matter how much swordswept, my sword couldn’t withstand the sword.

No, then, what about the reverse idea? No matter how weak my sword is, I can handle it if I only use it for one time, and a horse sword can handle it.”

A sword was pulled out, just waiting to be called out.

The scabbard was still burying half of its body in the ground, but the blade was now free from the samurai's hands.

..." Crazy "You will have to defeat me in 712 go.

Hunter." Before the words "Hunter," were even finished, I started to act.

I didn't think that I would fight back with a .I was somewhat relieved by my frivolous behavior and tone of voice.

But in the end, attack or surprise is a focus on victory.

I don't see any difference between the two.

Now that I have confirmed that I have no intention of surrendering to him, all that remains now is to win.

It is a sword because it flows like water, and it is a sword that completely controls from the tip of the sword to the tip of the hilt.

I focus all the senses of the sword in the palm of my hand.

I control the flow.

It's annoyingly good at sharpening a knife.

I slashed the stream gathered in my palm with a horizontal ruler.

My sword attack, which unfolded with the madman 「Um!」 Auror, flew horizontally to the right and to the right, cutting off all the swords that were in the way.

It's like an invisible hand harvesting rice in one fell swoop.

The knives that had been cut by my aurora soared into the air as if the head of a paddy fell.

The madman “Really,”

the samurai also threw the sword.

Chaa! A sharp rustling sound echoed in the air.

My sword and the sword of the warrior collided along the way, and they were canceled.

On the surface, it looks like a whistle.

it's a draw However, out of the 711 knives already stuck in the ground, 11 knives were cut.

It would be a painful loss for the warrior.

Maniac 「Is it like that!」 “Yes.

Well, I’m going to come out like this.”

I can always step back, recharge the Aurors, and then come back.

but is it safe? In this land where trade between East and West has been cut off and all residents are afraid to approach, who will come to this land with a sword? The 11 swords that the samurai just lost cannot be replenished in a short period of time.

Crazy "Chisaha-kun! It's stupid!" "In short, it's about playing games with people who play games, but that's a compliment.

Anyway, there are now 700 bags left.

I don't think it's going to be a very long battle if 10 bags are consumed in one go." Madman "As you wish!" The warrior drew his sword again.

Crazy "I'll finish it in a short period of time!" And then he rushed at me.

Boo! The sound effect of the wind was engraved in the white world.

The pressure was awesome.

Is this the feeling of rushing at full speed? "Nope." Toward the opponent who was charging my whole body on fire, I didn't pay homage to it, and I didn't even go out of my way to get along with it.

Just to blame! I just jumped back and made fun of my feet quickly.

Maniac 「What!」 “I don’t fall for such shallow manipulations.”

The warrior followed me.

He threw a knife while chasing.

Chaang! As I swung my holy sword to block it, the samurai drew swords one after another from the ground and fired them at me.

chuck! Kaang! Chaaang, there was a metal sound six times in one moment.

There was no sword that flew the seventh.

Crazy "...

… !”

The samurai stopped, stopped and stopped pursuing.

“The reason you took a seat here and knocked down the people passing by is probably not just because the swordsman was concerned about getting lost.”

Where the samurai stopped.

It was a no-sword zone where hundreds of knives were no longer pierced.

It was a safe area with a flat horizon at the end of Carl's Tomb.

“They take the swords of the people who come and go and put them on the ground.

Make this area your territory.

That is, it is a trap.

To attract a swordsman who will return to this place someday, and plunge them into the sword hell.”

I said leisurely.

“But to put it the other way, you can't get out of the graveyard of swords.

As soon as I get out, the card that will oppose my aura disappears.

Well.

This is where the term samsungjabak is used.”

Maniac 「You bastard.」 “Did you deliberately use harsh words to provoke me? Like [I will finish it in a short period of time as I wish] or something.

It was designed to arouse a sense of victory here.

I'm sorry, but I hear a lot of hogu, but it's also famous for sometimes making a vague distinction between ho-gu-sim and ho-gu-sim." I loaded the auror on the holy sword.

“And from now on, I will be more apologetic to you.”

Crazy "What...

… .”

“Like this.”

foot sword.

Crazy "...

… !み!」 Asayu sword again.

The warrior blocked the auror I fired with the sword he was holding.

I can't help it.

If left alone, dozens of knives will fly away.

If I shoot the Auror horizontally, the samurai will have no choice but to consume 1 sword to defend.

“Are there 693 bags left?”

I can't even pull out my sword and run towards me.

As I said, this is a safe zone.

A safe place for me is a dead land for samurai.

“Let’s finish it soon.”

In the end, at the starting point of the Tomb of Swords, the samurai must continue to block my attacks.

What if you step back? My auror harvests knives like harvest rice.

What if you charge forward? After only one battle, the sword is broken and they are defeated.

This is because there are no knives in the safe area that can be replenished by the samurai.

regression.

I'm sorry to say this again, but there's no sharper way other than to die while blocking my Auror's wave.

literally die.

slowly.

Until 600 bags become 300 bags, 300 bags become 100 bags, and 100 bags finally reach 0 bags.

Crazy "Aren't you ashamed! If you are at your level, your swordsmanship must be excellent.

No, swordsmanship is probably your true skill.

If not, shouldn't we have to fight for male and female by dividing the tip of the sword here!”

“Oh, yes.

But if I compete with the male and female, I feel like I'm going to die by a blind sword...

… ." I showed a troubled look.

In short, I put on the expression (⌓⌓ω⌓⌓).

It's a non-literate character.

I'm just expressing my mind as it is, not literally.

It's only good when I actually win, or is it only when I win with a 90% chance.

It's still cumbersome because I'm not used to this world, but it's a bit difficult to lose because of a stage gimmick rather than a skill fight...

Somehow, it’s not that much…… Ah, now 690 bags.”

Crazy “Ugh!”

“689 bags.”

I kept firing Asayu swords.

Maybe I ran out of Aurors along the way.

What is it? When I run out, I will go back to the village and rest well.

And when I come back, I sharpen the swords of the samurai with a fresh heart.

It's a perfect plan.

"685." Crazy "Damn...!" "680 bags." Crazy "Unbelievable...!" Every time the sword broke, the samurai took a step back.

ㅗㅗ became —-, then turned into —--.

Perhaps one day the entire tomb of the sword would become flat.

It's just a matter of time.

Madman "I can't do this.

My hard work, my blood and sweat, can't end in such a frivolous way!" Crazy "That's the right preparation!" "Then this is the right thing to do!" The sword's grave became narrow in an instant.

The original 700 swords were reduced to 500, and the samurai looked at me with a heavy breath.

There is no way.

There is no trick.

I have no choice but to be pushed toward the final station according to the picture I made.

Such a desperate psychology gives the warrior fatigue.

And, in the end, an explosion occurred.

"Uoo clothes!" The armor was fascinated.

The spurs flyed around the arms before the foot.

Like the arrow that tears out of the armor.

No, it was actually a countless arrow to fly horizontally.

"Haed !”

I raised the sword vertically, and then lowered it again vertically.

Repeating this, as before, I stacked the aurors on top of the aurors to create a huge wall.

At the wall I made, a stick man, a warrior, rushed at me.

After the barrage that was fired, the sword of the warrior exploded.

Bang...! There was a bang.

Bang...! Bang, bang...! The warrior didn't just use the sword.

Fist and kick, elbow, knee, headbutt and more.

I poured out all sorts of violence that a human being could show, even to the slashing of my hand, towards the [wall] I had made.

I knelt down.

The wall I made didn't break.

OTL "The game is won." I said, maybe the speed at which my speech bubble floats is noticeably slower than it was just a moment ago.

It's like lowering the message speed to the lowest.

I must have used quite a bit of my stamina to maintain the wall.

But anyway, I was standing and the warrior was on his knees.

It was clear who won and who lost.

Crazy "Damn! Damn it… … .”

Musa also did not raise any objections.

just spit out swear words If so, then the winner's right remains.

I said.

“You must answer my questions from now on.”354.