SSS-Class Suicide Hunter

all over the place.

(2) When I came out of the long light, there was my own kingdom---- Unfortunately, the same thing did not happen.

It was a dark heaven.

“Wow, what… … .

It's very dark, isn't it?" only darkness As I took a careful step forward, my ankle swelled and sank somewhere.

It must be like stepping on muddy water by mistake.

The touch of darkness was infinitely close to a lump of mud.

“That’s because nothing has been made yet.”

[Primordial Staff] said from behind.

“As it were, it was close to the bare ground where the skeleton of the house had not been built.

Not even a roof, let alone built-in furniture.

Myungcheon.

You have earned land by clearing the stages so far, but you haven’t built a house yet.”

“It sounds like you have become the owner of the land, but you are not the owner of the house.”

From that point of view, it must have been hard to lose bones from the 10th to the 80th floor to buy a piece of land.

When comparing life to 100 floors, it is equivalent to having already achieved 80% of your goal in life if you have purchased the land.

Well.

It's subtly real, so I feel bad...

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“Where are the architects and interior designers I can hire?”

“I’m sorry, but you are an architect and interior designer.

You are no longer a hunter who passively receives quests and carries out missions.

Well, if I had to mark it as a quest...

… ." The wizard scribbled in the air with his wand.

"Is this enough?" White letters smeared everywhere the tip of the staff passed.

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"Be good.

Save the world.

Help humans.

The most difficult things in the world can be expressed in one sentence.

So, as I watch you work hard to build the palace, I can only meddle in this and that.

You can do it, though.”

The wizard sighed a little, "I have one problem." “Life is only about problems.”

"Yeah, but this problem needs to be resolved right away.

You, to some extent it was an advantage to leave things clean and leave....

Now that I look at it, there is only one relationship that I haven't tied up properly." Unknotted relationship? Unorganized relationship? Did I still have something like that? Since I even did Cossack dance to Yoo Soo-ha, my relationship wasn’t clean, so it must have been completely washed out with bleach.

I think you have.

I am a man who has everything organized.”

"Actually, I've been waiting for you to come up.

It takes a day or two to block [that], and I can't stand it because you're attacking me every day and tormenting me." Beeping - somewhere, an ominous plosive sound was heard, and as I turned my head, a crack broke open in the veil far above, not sure whether to call it the sky, the ceiling, or simply darkness.

The wizard took three steps away from me, as if avoiding something, and she had an ominous smile: "You are now a famous constellation, both in name and in reality." “What is that……”

“There is one stalker in the constellation system that only popular people follow.

You are attracting attention to so many constellations, unfortunately, you must have even reached the stalker.

What.

I can't help you, but try your best." As the cracks opened, the blood flowed out.

It was dark here, but it was dark beyond the veil.

However, the existence that fell to the floor with blood all over his body was not black.

[Warning.] [Salcheonseong (殺天星) appears on the 81st floor.] [Salcheonseong holds hostility toward you.] That being was shedding silver hair like platinum.

“Are you [Screaming Sky]?”

"......." said the silver-haired man in a voice familiar to me.

But that was all he was used to.

The temperature of the gaze looking at me was completely different from that of my retainer, who has now regained the name Kim Yul.

More than anything.

The man in front of him was still tying his hair with a yellow rubber band.

“… … Lephanta Ai Kim.”

Cheonseong slowly tilted his head.

Blue eyes, like a newborn star, looked at this side.

“Do you know me?”

okay.

you were left “----I know you very well.”

As the wizard said, there was one cause and effect that had not yet been concluded.

3.

The slaughter doll is a slaughter doll made up of revenge.

The other day, I took the existence of Kim Yul from Sal Chunseong.

More precisely, it succeeded in restoring it.

Salcheonseong gains strength by throwing away the original memory.

He threw away all the past that was Kim Yul.

However, I was able to forcibly see his past through the trauma, and in this way, I restored Kim Yul through the past.

Nevertheless, I was simply creating a new [being with the same memory as Kim Yul].

Still, there was a battle doll with amnesia called slaughter roaming around the world.

Thanks to his S-class skill.

+ [Puppeteer's Parade] Rank: S Effect: An old puppeteer lived in a world.

The puppeteer was afraid of being loved by someone.

But he was not strong enough to endure eternal loneliness.

'Let's make another me.' The puppeteer devised it.

'Let me be loved again.

let's live with people, with people.

And if it gets hurt--- throw it away.' The puppeteer whispered.

'It will be erased forever.' Countless dolls lived there.

Countless dolls have been discarded.

This skill is magic for the weak.

The right to choose what to keep and what to discard.

You can create 13 dolls with the exact same appearance and abilities as you.

When a doll dies, another one wakes up.

Broken dolls can be repaired.

Eternal life imitated to you.

assembled eternity.

※However, memories are not shared between dolls.

+ 13 dolls.

Day by day, constantly losing memories and slaughtering the constellations.

That was the essence of Salcheonseong.

I created the 14th doll and then put Kim Yul's memory into it.

The 14th doll was given the name Kim Yul (金律), not Salcheonseong or Repanta Ai Kim.

In other words, the 13 dolls I didn't collect are still in good health somewhere.

“I’m sorry.

I do not remember you.”

So now we have arrived here.

To be true to me, who has grown in fame as a constellation.

“If you tell me when we met, I can search the records about you.”

Sal Cheonseong pulled out an old notebook from his pocket.

I knew what that shabby thing was.

diary.

An item carried by Salcheonseong to overcome the absolute weakness of not being able to share memories between dolls.

Even if the memory is cut off, the sentences written in the notebook are shared with other diaries as well.

"no." I shook my head.

“You and I have definitely met.

We shared the same time.

But… … .

You cannot find records of me in the diary you are holding.”

“Why can’t you find it?”

“Because I met you in the past before you got your diary.

From a time that you will never look back and will never get back.”

"indeed.

Are you a time talent?”

Salcheongseong was quiet.

Even though I said I've seen your past, I don't seem to have any curiosity at all.

“It’s going to be a tough enemy.

Courtesy of giving clues to your abilities.”

“I know a lot more than you know yourself.”

“Everyone in this world is like that.

No special personal information.”

Salcheonseong wrote something in his diary.

I read the direction the pen was moving, traced it back, and constructed the sentences written in the notebook in my head.

+ A sky that gathers screams.

Time skill holder.

You can know the other person's past.

It is presumed that there was a contact point with me in the past.

+ It was very easy to reorganize the letters.

it would be too.

“… … It’s in Korean.”

"Well? I don't know what that means." Salcheonseong had an unchangingly calm face.

When I saw that, my heart tightened.

Are you just using the characters without knowing what they are using? For Sal Cheonseong, these letters must have been [characters I am learning naturally, although I don't know for some reason].

So, if other people knew it, they would have used it when writing difficult sentences or writing a diary.

It's like a cipher that only you know.

He was a displaced person who had lost his hometown.

I speak because I forgot the language (失語).

Existence (失存) because he abandoned even his own existence.

I looked at the person who was displaced and displaced and came into existence without a word.

Although he was from the same hometown as me and had the same yellow rubber band and the same writing, it was completely different from seeing Anastasia and others in gym uniforms----- my mind was just confused.

“I’ve been chasing you since 31 days ago.”

Sal Cheonseong tapped the notebook and covered it.

My thoughts were interrupted by the dull sound.

“From 31 days ago?”

"Yes.

But every time I tried to break into the lion world, there was an old swordsman who stood in my way.

It was an old man in a black suit.”

I muttered to myself, who was bewildered.

“The old man said that his nickname was Swordseong (劍星).”

My eyes were wide open.

was that so I didn't think that Marcus had ever shown his face, but he was fighting the sacheonseong in a place I didn't know! During the 100 days I stayed in Babylon, I did not see Marcus once.

The other companions did not know the fate of the sword.

He must have gone on a training trip alone, I was guessing in his heart, but he must have been preventing the invasion of Salcheonseong.

『I want to be your bodyguard.』 『I want to become your bodyguard, protect your life, and protect the humanity of those around you forever.』 It wasn't.

He has become a barrier that protects us and a wall in the lion world, dividing swords with invaders in places we cannot see.

When I saw the appearance of Salcheonseong, my complicated heart was filled with a sense of pride.

“I tried to break in through different routes several times, but each time the old man stopped me half a step ahead.

Perhaps I have the skill to detect my movements, or it is presumed that I have the skill to detect an outsider trying to invade the world.”

the sage said.

“After all, I have succeeded in chasing after you have left the lion world.”

"okay.

That is good news.”

I smiled.

“Because in the end, it means that you did not defeat the old swordsman.

And I am stronger than the old man.

liveliness.

You can't beat me no matter what you do." “That is the right reasoning.”

To the obvious provocation, Sal Cheonseong reacted bluntly.

“The swordsman said that even if he was defeated, I would eventually surrender to you.

After receiving the information, I measured your risk as the highest level.

As you said, I will not be able to defeat you [by all means] as I am now.”

That was the moment.

“Therefore, I have come to the conclusion that it is necessary to [write all the numbers].”

blatantly! Low-key, blah! The crack that was already in the sky widened even more.

One, two, three, something fell continuously through the gap.

and.

[Salcheonseong appears on the 81st floor.] I witnessed them all fluttering their silver hair one by one.

[Salcheonseong appears on the 81st floor.] [Salcheonseong appears on the 81st floor.] [Salcheonseong appears on the 81st floor.] [Salcheonseong appears on the 81st floor.] [Salcheonseong appears on the 81st floor.

[Salcheonseong manifests on the 81st floor.] [Salcheonseong manifests on the 81st floor.] [Salcheonseong manifests on the 81st floor.] [Salcheonseong manifests on the 81st floor.] [ Salcheonseong appears on the 81st floor.] [Salcheonseong manifests on the 81st floor.] I shut my lips involuntarily.

"......." A total of 13 bodies.

Even if only one body was mobilized, it swept away all the constellations, and the slaughter doll equivalent to the old swordsman stood up, shed thirteen pieces of silver hair.

Thirteen pairs of eyes looked at this side at once.

“A sky that gathers screams.”

“… … under." “I designate you at the highest level of risk.

From now on, I will do my best to annihilate you.”

I stopped laughing.

“Hamustra is so happy he will faint when he sees this!”

The moment I grabbed the hilt of the Holy Sword, 13 murderers rushed towards me at the same time.

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