SSS-Class Suicide Hunter

First floor.

(1) 1.

There is a later story.

“I don’t know the ceiling… … ." After being wrapped in white light, what I put into my mouth were lines that were probably in the top 100 most used quotes in novels in human history.

But it was a lie.

Far from knowing the scenery that came into my eyes, I was very familiar with it.

-Oh Why are you here all of a sudden? This is a cafe planetarium.

The stage that used to be the lobby of the grand library but now has been converted into a cafe.

Under the high ceiling of the library, the spirits are floating around.

I was called to the ? All of a sudden, while I was trying to answer, “It’s all,”

I suddenly started to play around.

And if I had to pick people who shouldn’t play pranks in the world, I was the last to be behind the scenes.

.] I was just thinking in my mind, but strangely a message flowed.

Well, it was something I had already done, but it was the first time I received my message from the perspective of the mastermind.

-...Huh.

I saw.

The emotions in his gaze were varied, but they were also naked.

Satisfaction.

And a bit of remorse.

- Well, yes, now it's time for you to complete the constellation.

'Ah.

If you add up the time spent in trauma, it will be over 100 years, right?' I shrugged.

'Anyway, it's what you thought.

I went to the meeting of the pillars.

I won.

In return, I got a chance to revise my skills once.' -What? Skill revision? I didn't have anything like that back then! -Damn! This is discrimination against hunters! Why do you favor only Zombie Kim bastards! Uh-hey! A pillar or a tower owner anyway, you bastards! If you gave me even 1/100 of the favor you give to Zombie Kim, I would have forgotten about the ghosts now.

Guess he really believes his voice is reaching the tower, so he shouted a whale whale.

I laughed out loud.

A man approached us and said, "Hey, you bastard." He was a man dressed in a part-time job.

He was chewing gum while he was at work, his eyes were so fuzzy that he wondered if these were really human eyes.

A man who lowers the average morality of mankind by 1% just by his existence.

Who is it? "Why.

Horsetail." "Why didn't you go upstairs to attack the tower in full swing? Why are you here all of a sudden.

No one was here before, but in the blink of an eye, you're laying on your ass." This place was quite a nook in the cafe planetarium.

The customers were far away, so they didn't notice that I was here.

I'm also a very popular person, so if the customers notice, I'm probably going to get upset.

"...don't you remember? ”

“Huh? What do you remember?”

He narrowed his forehead as if he did not understand the flowing English.

All of the hunters related to the pillars lose their memories.

I don't remember meeting the [Primordial Staff], nor the memory of taking on the role of my referee, nor the running water.

The taste was bitter.

"Hey." He swallowed the bitterness and shoved it down his throat.

“Do you want to see me dance?”

"......." Yoo Soo-ha's expression was something like, 'I knew right away that this guy was turning, but he's finally achieving a new level of running around'.

“Is the guy I have a mate trying to lure me to go to the club now? No work, kid.

I'm the one who got involved with your peacock for nothing and escapes." "Crazy? Are you again? I was just asking if he wanted to see me do the Cossack dance, not the club.”

“No, your words sound more like a joke… … .

Hmm.”

Then he folded his arms.

It must have been tempting But he was still suspicious of whether I was joking.

There is no doubt that it was performed, in fact, it was second in the list of people who can be played around with, after the leading mastermind.

"OK.

It's natural for people to watch over me when I say I'm going to show off my jokes in front of the elderly.

Let's do it here at a cafe----- what are you doing right now, you idiot!?" “Cossacks, dance, dance, just there!”

"stop! Fuck it, ah.

Don't look here! Don't make eye contact with me every time you order coffee in the future, don't worry about what goes into it! Huh! If you stare at it for more than 1 second, it's phlegm, and if it's more than 3 seconds, I don't know! Hey! Hey! Why do you keep looking at me there again?!”

Yoo Soo-ha squeaked.

Even the guests who looked at the chaos met Yoo Soo-ha's bloody gaze and turned their heads in fear.

The handsome part-timer who became the specialty of Cafe Planetarium was famous for his personality rather than his looks at this point.

“Whoa… … .

Wow, Mr.

again baby.

Are you really dancing just because you're ugly?" "Huh.

If it's just a Cossack dance, I'll do it whenever you want." “Why are you here? what did you eat wrong...

?”

"no.

If you feel that the world is worth living a little more just because I dance, I want to do a little dance.”

"......." Finally, Yoo Soo-ha's expression reached its peak.

It was a face that said he had heard something he couldn't hear.

"Oh My God.

That's crazy.

No, I'm crazy.

I was already crazy.

What should I call a madman if he goes crazy again?”

“Yoo Soo-ha.

I… … He is a god who can dance to you.”

“If an ordinary hunter is crazy, they report it to the vigilante group, but if a bastard with a reputation for being number one is crazy, where can I report this? Should I put a pipe in the real Duke of Ivancia? ?”

Yusuha muttered seriously.

There was nothing in the mumbled words to take seriously, but there was only one point, something I had never heard of before.

“No.

1? What are you talking about.

I'm still in second place." "Huh? … … iced coffee.

Right." As he frowned his eyebrows, he thought, 'By the way, this guy didn't know yet'.

As I let out a sigh filled with annoyance for some reason.

“Go.”

“Where?”

“Babylon Square.

It might look simple on a smartphone, but you don't even carry a phone, do you? After all, if you stay here, your guests will only get upset.

Get off before it bothers you.”

Hwiihui, who was flowing, waved his hand.

As he said, I have long since abandoned my smartphone.

I patted Yoo Su-ha on the back once (thanks to her, I was hit in the middle of the head, but I was greeted with something.

And when I arrived at the square, I witnessed a huge hologram floating in the air.

+ 1st place.

King 2nd place.

3rd place swordsman.

4th place in Black Dragon.

Viper 5th place.

6th Count.

Inquisitor 7th place.

Paladin + "......." I stood in the middle of the square and looked up at the ranking table.

“Oh, that person over there… … ." "Isn't that the Four Kings?" "Ah, there's no mention of coming back, maybe." "He might have stopped attacking for a while and came here to rest! Look! They really have the same face.

Compare with the picture here..." murmur murmur.

A commotion began to rise in the square.

Thousands of people were passing through the square.

Compared to the time when he was just challenging the 10th floor, no, even compared to the future when he decided to return for 4000 days, Babylon Square was much more lively.

The giant guilds chose cooperation instead of invasion.

The 10th, 20th, 30th and 40th floors, endless farmland and new markets promised the tower an eternal new continent.

Rabiel was my lover, and Uburka was my son.

Procedures were strict and policies were precise.

Under the cooperation of the giant guilds and local powers, the tower was prospering.

It was the same at this moment.

It was not only humans who came from the outside world who came to and from the square.

Although there were still only a few, a variety of races, such as Imperial students elected by the Duke of Ivancia, members of the noble tribe who entered Cheonmu Gate following the poisonous snake, and the warriors of the designated tribe who lead the trend of blood drama, have walked the path.

There will also be discrimination.

There will be contempt.

However, while I was in charge of external affairs and climbed the tower endlessly and endlessly, my colleagues were pouring all their sweat and blood into the internal affairs.

At least, there is no such thing as Babylon Square, which has been turned into ruins due to numerous terrorist attacks, in our world.

I, we, will not let even a single span of ruins encroach upon this place.

never.

“Huh? Look at that!”

Someone raised a hand and pointed to the hologram.

The reaction was minimal.

Most of the passersby were looking at me.

However, in the sequence table he pointed to with his fingertips, a clear change was taking place.

A change that will draw people's attention.

Chijijik- There was noise in the hologram and the letters changed abruptly.

+ 1st place.

2nd place in the sky that collects screams.

3rd place swordsman.

4th place in Black Dragon.

Viper 5th place.

6th Count.

Inquisitor 7th place.

Paladin + As if waiting for me to come here and look after him, my title on the ranking list changed.

Two or three people witnessed the change.

“Huh?”

The magic that instinctively drew people's attention was in the pronunciation of “Huh?”

Dozens of passersby turned their eyes, and in an instant, “Huh?”

spread throughout the square.

"what? A sky that gathers screams?”

“That’s where the four kings used to be.”

“Isn’t the Four Kings dead? So if it was deleted from the sequence table...

.”

"Oh my gosh.

The Four Kings may have died?”

“The four kings are dead?”

“What did the Four Kings do?”

“The four kings were horribly murdered aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa horrifying!”) Dear Citizens of the Tower, you are truly showing an exemplary process of information distortion...

.

“Then what is the sky that gathers screams?”

or “Even if the four kings die, there is no way a new hunter will suddenly take the first place”

or “the person standing there looks like the four kings themselves… ”

There were the same voices, but all the minority opinions were buried by the rumors that I was dead.

The square was full for about 4 minutes like that.

"really!" The first person who broke through the commotion and rushed to me was the Black Dragon.

To be honest, I didn't run away.

It appeared right next to me by using the [Instant Transition] skill, which is the specialty of the Black Dragon.

“As soon as you arrive, if you don’t have an accident, you won’t be angry!?”

“Hiru.

Hello." “… … What kind of dog food is that scratching?”

“Did you not know? These days, this is the latest greeting.”

“What nonsense… … .

no.

done.

Rather than try to understand you with common sense, I'd rather throw infantry on the Maginot Line.

What you're doing after a long time coming back is spreading rumors that the number one hunter may have died!" “I didn’t do it.”

It was a bit embarrassing.

I just got a new nickname and the rumors are spread by passersby here.

Perhaps there was a member of the Black Dragon guild among the passers-by.

As soon as they heard the commotion, they would have run to the Black Dragon and reported it.

Thanks to this, the Black Dragon Juice has been able to teleport in less than 5 minutes.

'By the way, it's been a while.' Also, the other colleagues do not remember the work of the heavenly class.

If I remembered, I would have shared the story with the Black Dragon Lord.

I thought so.

"Iknow, right.

It's been a while.

How have the other colleagues been?”

“… … huh? What are you talking about?”

Thinking like that, I didn't expect the reaction of the Black Dragon Lord at all.

“You’re talking as if you haven’t seen your face for months.

You met the Count just a few days ago, didn't you?" I instantly froze.

“… … Yes?" "Yes? What.

Did you hear about it? Did you say that it was the heavenly floor? You are the only one who goes up to such a scary place casually.

What would have happened if the referee had betrayed you?" My eyebrows trembled.

The commotion among the passers-by around us slowly subsided.

The Black Dragon Zhu appeared and showed me fluttering.

If I wasn't the real Four King, it would have been impossible, and therefore the commotion saying 'The Four King is dead' soon came to an end.

Contrary to the passers-by, my heart only shook violently: "Now, wait a minute.

How can I remember..." “I’ll let you explain that.”

thump.

The sound of footsteps came.

“It was not difficult.”

I turned my head blankly.

Senior guild members wearing cat ears escorted someone on either side, creating a path among the spectators.

There the Count was smiling while holding a fan.

365.