SSS-Class Suicide Hunter

Hero Hunt.

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Awakening with the crisis of death in front of you.

For a long time, such a myth has been passed down in the hunter industry as a 'how to awaken skills'.

to face the risk of death.

Maybe it wasn't a myth, maybe it was real.

At least, it was more plausible than waking up a skill just because it was the most ugly of jealousy.

So I was not vigilant.

Without being vigilant, he swung the sword straight.

“Hey…!”

To prevent even one psychopath from awakening in front of you.

“Ugh… big…”

die.

"right···." What I was most angry about.

There was another part that made me more angry than the fact that this psychopath had burned me carelessly, rather than the pain and resentment.

'I said the name.' before going back to the past.

Before grabbing my hair and burning it to the brim, Yeomje smiled and said: -But you know that I'm a flamethrower.

I also saw that a saint was killed by me.

-Then you should give it a go.

- My name is Yusu.

bye.

It was all talk about what a crazy person would say.

But only one part.

There was a really weird part.

I couldn't stand it because it was disgusting and disgusting.

Just the last word.

'I said my name.' Why did he suddenly reveal his name while killing me? Maybe I don't know what the name of the dye is? no.

It wasn't like that.

'It's a cool thing.' salt.

He...

was smitten with the killer theme.

It's like the warriors revealing each other's names in a sacred duel.

The moment he killed me, he must have thought this in his heart.

- I still kill myself while revealing who I am in a fair way.

- So, at least I'm proud.

dare.

“It’s like you….”

How dare a psychopath like you.

“Someone like you would do something like that…!”

A human who just accidentally killed an eyewitness passing by.

A person who came back from a fire and brazenly pretended that nothing was wrong.

Such, a non-human human and non-human person.

one beast.

A demon worse than a beast.

Do you think you are stylish as if you are noble? “Don’t be funny!”

puck! My knife stabbed Yoo Su-ha in the neck.

“·················ogue.”

No words were already flowing.

There was no scream.

There wasn't even a moan.

A hunting ground without people because no one came and went.

I looked up at the sky with my flowing, unfocused eyes, spread over the nameless weeds.

He is dead.

“Hey, whoops….

Sigh···." Perhaps it would be inappropriate to simply say 'dead'.

He wasn't an ordinary hunter, and it was even worse that he died ordinary.

A man who would one day become a flame.

A legend that would have reached number one in the world rankings.

A person who has broken through the top 10 floors, which no one has attacked for years, alone.

he died to me “Whoa.”

I sighed.

“Now I’m a little sane.”

I'm coming back, but I stopped.

Did you smell the blood and run away? A wolf.

Huge wolves were roaming around.

- Gurru....

They weren't just ordinary wolves.

It was painted with dark hair, like a tattoo engraved by a human.

A monster called a grassland wolf, the more complex the pattern, the stronger it was.

These guys in front of me had a simple pattern...

but an F-class hunter like me wasn't a good match.

“·················ogue.”

First of all, I brought back the wallet that was stolen by Yoo Soo-ha.

Carefully, I took a step back.

“You want to eat this guy?”

He said pointing to the body.

“I don't need it.

Take it.”

and stepped back.

- Rumble.

The wolves approached the corpse.

Cheeky! The beast's teeth tore the cloak from the corpse.

As one bit, the other wolves flocked in.

Cheeky, chewy...

The corpses were no longer visible because of the huge size of the wolves.

“Eat well.”

I hurriedly retreated.

'Are you done?' He buried Yoo Su-ha's blood-stained clothes.

Depth into a pre-dug pit.

I washed my body with water from plastic bottled water.

As I pulled new clothes out of my backpack and put them on, I still didn't feel it.

'Is it really over?' If your new clothes are too clean, you might even get suspicious.

I deliberately rolled on the ground.

When I felt a little dirty, I went back to the city on the first floor of the tower, to Babylon.

A vigilante was standing guard.

The vigilante glanced at me, but then yawned and turned away.

'Ah.' no one knew 'It's over.' Even when I went into a bar and ordered a beer.

When I emptied one glass and ordered another, no one paid any attention to me.

No one knew what I had done.

Old news only flows on the TV in the tavern.

- Today, the 10th floor attack team was frustrated.

-World rankings 2nd to 7th place all came out and tried to break through the 10th floor together...

-Amid all this, the voice of criticism against the world's No.

1 swordsman is getting stronger day by day.

It is because of the attitude of the swordsman who is ranked No.

1 but does not participate in the attack group...

No matter how much I waited, breaking news such as 'Hunter disappeared in the hunting ground area on the 2nd floor of the Tower' did not appear.

If it was natural, it was natural.

It happened every day that a beginner hunter lost his life.

Just as no one cared about me, no one cared about the disappearance of the nameless hunter.

In other words.

'finished!' Yes.

I succeeded in hunting the monster.

5.

“Wow.”

I lifted the empty glass high.

“Add a glass of draft beer here!”

“I have a lot of guests.

Did the hunting go well today?”

“Yeah, that’s fine.

Very well done!”

Even if my heart was sad, I couldn't be so relieved.

Two or three hours to fill my cold, baggy heart with beer.

It wasn't until sunset outside the tavern that I slowly started to think about reality.

'Now what are we going to do?' a lot to do 'You could win the lottery.

You can sell for money how to attack the upper class that no one knows about.

Hey, my life has unfolded.

Life is open!' I looked up my ability window.

The ability window that only shines on the hunter himself.

+ Name: Gongja Kim Rank: F-Class Skill (2/4) 1.

I want to be like you (S+): Passive 2.

Regressor's Clockwork (EX): Passive 3.

None 4.

None + “Kyaa.

There is no need for glasses.”

My ability spear was the tastiest snack in the world.

One S-class skill.

There is one EX-class skill that I have never heard of.

In terms of meal, it's like adding caviar to the steak.

'If you want it to be better than this, you can see the thief.

cancer.' But it took a while for me to have a happy smile on my face.

“…But I don’t have combat skills.”

Ah.

Is the human mind really like this? The shortcomings of me were slowly stepping on my eyes.

“No matter how much money you make, a hunter has to be a hunter...

If you have money and no power, you will be robbed anyway..." The society inside the tower was more brutal than the world outside.

To express it nicely, it is a strong self-esteem.

In general terms, it's weak meat.

It wouldn't matter if I could just run away to the outside world like this...

'Once you set foot in the tower, you can never leave.' That was the law.

None of the S-class hunters with space movement ability could move outside the tower.

It's just impossible.

In Babylon, only one human can interact with the outside world.

Guild leader of Sang-ryun (商聯).

There was only a hunter with the nickname 'the Count'.

'Sangsangju also said that he can only export and import things, but he cannot go out to the outside world himself...' Literally, when you come in, you are free, but not when you leave.

Only those who came in ready to abandon the outside world became a hunter.

Only those who have given up all their property, personal relationships, status and nationality.

Maybe...

even humanity.

"okay." Of course, so was I.

“Whether it be killed or cooked, you must succeed in the tower.”

I mumbled from drunkenness.

success.

I really wanted to be successful.

Why did I regard flames as a hero in the first place? Falling in love with the character of a sick person? Did he have any personality? The reason was much simpler.

He was envious of the dazzling achievements of the Emperor Yeom.

“Let’s succeed, Gongja Kim.

okay.

What can a man who has died 4090 times do nothing? Let's be successful..." at that time.

- Zalang.

The bell rang at the front door of the tavern.

6.

I didn't care who came in at first.

If the hunter who comes to drink from the early evening was great, how great would it be? But instead of me, other drunkards started talking.

“Hey, that person over there…”

"what? Is it real?”

“Why in such a place…”

Soon after, the bar became strangely quiet.

Everyone held their breath.

At this point, I too became interested and had to turn my head.

There stood an old man in a black suit.

"Well." Dress neatly as if you were going to work right away.

He wore a bright red tie without a pattern.

If you look at it, you're like, 'What? When did I return to the outside world?' He seemed like an ordinary office worker to the point of being mistaken.

However, only shoes were not only shoes, but sneakers.

red sneakers.

'Wow.

What kind of fashion sense is that?' It was very unbalanced.

But it wasn't just the clothes that were strange.

"milk." "Yes?" “Give me warm milk with a little vodka and sugar.

It would be better if there was honey instead of sugar.”

The bar owner was also confused by the empty order.

"Huh···.

customer.

Because I'm not a bartender..." “I’ll pay you right.

Don't worry." The owner of the bar nodded shaky.

The others were still smirking, spying on the old man in the suit.

It seemed like he was quite famous.

'Who is it?' I quietly narrowed my brow.

'weird? All the famous hunters know their faces.' Even if I'm not proud of it, no one would envy top-level hunters as much as I do.

Of course, the flames were natural, and I was able to say everything from 2nd to 100th in the world rankings.

Because it was all the object of my jealousy.

Still...

strangely, the old man in that strange suit was unfamiliar.

'I think I saw it somewhere.

Where did you see it? where?' I remembered it after a while.

'Ah!' none other than my bedroom.

Newspaper scraps stuck to the wall.

Only one of them had a picture of the old man hanging on it.

“Swordsman, the 22nd day of disappearance.

The worst chaos in the hunter industry is coming.”

'It's a sword castle!' It was.

The person who was most famous before Yoo Soo-ha gained fame as a flame emperor.

It was a hunter who was active a long time ago, so I forgot about it.

It was difficult to instantly recognize even a Hunter who was active more than 10 years ago just because I was me.

Whatever the circumstances, he was also someone who would soon disappear.

'Ah.

Yes···.

11 years ago now.' All of a sudden, I felt like I had gone back to the past.

'For people of this age, that old man must be the strongest in the world...' It was amazing.

Even though I knew it was rude, I kept staring at the side face of the swordsman.

What should I say about this? It must be like seeing a great man who died a long time ago in front of your eyes.

Anyway, it was weird.

'Yah.

Does that old man also have S-class skills?' I giggled and sip my beer.

'It's not a strange skill like mine, but a really good combat skill...' That was the moment.

"Huh?" Without realizing it, my hand stopped.

suddenly.

Really, all of a sudden, my S-class skill came to mind.

+ [I want to be like you] Rank: S+ Effect: Automatically activated when killed by an enemy.

Copy 1 of the skills of the enemy that killed you, making it yours.

It is not possible to re-copy the destination that has already been copied once.

Which skill to copy is randomly determined.

※However, you die! + 'Wait a minute.' It feels like lightning strikes in my head.

The same sensation as when I remembered how to kill the flame came over my body.

[I want to be like you].

that's a great skill If you want, you can die and copy the skill to any hunter.

However, having to die is a huge drawback.

By the way.

'I'm not going to die anymore, am I?' Because I have another skill.

+ [Regressor's Clockwork] Rank: EX Effect: Automatically activated upon death.

Reverts back to 24 hours ago from the moment of death.

Memory and stats are preserved even when returning.

※However, the higher the Hunter rank, the stronger the penalty.

※This skill was copied from Hunter Yusuha.

+ 'Well.' An eerie electric current rose from my back.

'Can I just copy everything? What if I just pick any hunter and die?' a very natural fact.

However, I was finally awakened by a fact that I had never realized because of the tension and pressure of having to kill the flame.

'···The top ranking swordsman in this era?' gulp.

I swallowed the remaining beer in my mouth.

Yeomje, who would be ranked number one in the future, has a morale ability called a regression skill.

If so, the swordsmanship before disappearing somewhere.

What kind of abilities do the hunters who are ruling this era really have? Wouldn't it be as great a skill as the flame? 'If only I could make a copy of it...' I looked at the old man's back.

'Amazing, Great.' Probably.

It seems that my hunt is not over yet.

7.