SSS-Class Suicide Hunter

An expedition without dreams or hopes.

(3) ============================ The two looked at each other's medicine without a word.

Others were speechless.

The exact same materials were used, but seeing the results were so different, I was completely blown away.

“Hey.”

The first to move was the pharmacist.

He presses his glasses firmly with his fingers that show the joints, and then tilts his head.

“Is this the medicine the inspiration made… … ?”

The king of medicine was speechless.

The pharmacist took the drug king's potion and looked around.

“Hmm.”

I leaned and looked, “Hey.”

I tried to turn it upside down.

Then, after returning the potion to the medicine king’s hand, he adjusted the look of his glasses.

Ummm, 'Is this person the type who becomes infinitely stronger when he thinks he has an advantage?' In other words, like all other high-level hunters, are they cherishing the seeds of a dwarf? ." There was a big difference in height.

The woman's stature was long enough for the rest of her life, and the old man's stature was as small as the years he had lived.

Inspiring..." … "They both said at the same time.

"Are your skills bad? … ?”

“Are you lucky…?”

Ummm, “Yes?”

If the pharmacist tilted his head, the drug lord nodded, "You're lucky." "Yes?" "Tsut.

This is what young people are like.

I remember when I was in my thirties making about $1.7 billion in 10 minutes on Wall Street.

I thought it was all my talent." "......." The pharmacist tilted his head.

The glasses also tilted along.

A genuinely angry voice came from the slanted lips of the pharmacist.

"Would you like to try one more...?" "Is that okay? Goddess of fortune doesn't smile twice.

Tsutsuk, young people anyway..." Three minutes passed.

“I am very lucky.

But the goddess of fortune probably doesn't smile three times.

This time, I can tell the difference in age......" Three more minutes passed.

"I'm very lucky, but the goddess of fortune doesn't smile four times..." "Stop...

… "In the end, the swordsman grabbed the drug king's shoulder.

"Stop it, the drug king..." “Marcus, what are you talking about!”

“Hey, it’s very ugly right now… … "No! This time! This time, my skill! My experience will ruin that rookie's luck! Can't you see, this Sean McCallister's Victory Lord!" "I'm sorry, Miss.

You are only the best pharmacist.

It's my fault for not trusting the Four King's guarantee right away." The swordsman nodded and bowed his head to apologize.

The apothecary, who looked down at the king of medicine with eyes that looked like handmade daphnia, hurriedly pushed himself back with a muffled sound.

Still, that… … There are no good points.

Map… … I'm not as good as you, but I'm making some...

… "Yeah...

I feel like it's better than nothing...

It's not that I don't have the basics at all, so I can't use it as an assistant..." It was a muttering moment.

“You!”

The agility reminiscent of a cat rushing towards the genitalia! The Count of Sangryun Ryunju grabbed the pharmacist’s wrist and stretched out.

“Contract!”

“Yes!?”

“Contract! Immediate contract! Exclusive contract! Contract with me!”

“Uh, uh…”

“Guaranteed best treatment in the industry! I'll let the cat touch it too! No, I'll let the cats roll around in the field! how about! How about it!" The pharmacist was bewildered and unable to speak.

But the count was just the beginning.

"Me too!" "Apothecary! The four kings took over, so the apothecary king!" “No, except for Saja-sama!”

“Damn you! Give us some medicine too!”

The one I got when I broke the 10th floor solo.

Countless requests for handshakes enveloped the pharmacist.

The pharmacist was embarrassed and pushed people away.

"If you want to trade drugs with me, first go to the Sawang! Oh, of course, the one you used to trade with...

the Paladin-sama is fine! Otherwise! Because I will only sell drugs to those who have given me permission, so...

in a way that doesn't cause trouble to the four kings..." At those words, the eyes of the hunters, including the Count, focused on me.

The paladin quietly posed for a hurray alone, then quietly lowered it again.

I smiled.

“For now, let’s think about it after breaking the Cheonma sillok.”

"Ah! Yes, yes!”

The saying to climb the tower always works for hunters.

Even the Count withdrew with a bitter face.

'great.' In this way, the members were prepared.

Once there is swordsmanship.

And there are pharmacists.

Above all, I am.

"no.

Oh no! This can't be! my experience! There's no way my age can be so mistreated by the luck of a little kid!" What kind of yangban are you saying whether it's the drug king or the Inji Patriarch Emperor...

As the pharmacist says, it's better than nothing.

”

The librarian, who had been watching our show so far, said brightly, "I'll say it again.

If you die in the apocalypse, you die in reality.

There is only one way to escape safely! Get over the crisis of serialization in any way.

And properly.

Welcome the [conclusion]!”

“What is the correct ending?”

“It is up to you to judge.”

The librarian chuckled at my question, "Maybe you guys can fight the plague and save the Moorim.

You can use the plague to become the master of the Moorim yourself.

The possibilities are almost endless! Which one will [the best ending] ]Think about your journal.”

In a word, it means that we will leave it entirely to us.

"Wait a minute!" Someone shouted, “Isn’t Munju going?”

“That’s right.

If it’s martial arts, isn’t it just an opportunity for Moonju to play an active role?”

They were the hunters of the guild headed by the viper.

The viper, who was holding his breath in the martial arts group, blinked.

“Huh?”

To the perplexed viper, the monks of Cheonmumun threw one word at a time: “No matter how much you think about it, this is the world for Lord Moon…”

“It is also true in my opinion.

Lord Moon.

If Kang-ho’s duty is, wouldn’t it be Master Moon?”

“I think so too, Master.

The master must step forward.”

The viper narrowed his brow.

And slowly folded his arms.

The thick eyebrows and the one eye below them had a manly determination.

"OK.

Still, I was about to go out.

You guys, haven't you forgotten me?" "........" I was at a loss for words.

weird.

There's no way that yangban would be interested in the martial arts world? Something was suspicious, so I opened the character window and read the psychological state...

just as expected.

“No, these damn disciples!”

“Why are you sending me to such a small town!?”

The viper was screaming in his heart.

But only the appearance was serious.

As if waiting for the disciples to push their backs, the one-eyed swordsman spoke softly.

“Those who adore nothingness and supremacy.

The world of warriors and scoundrels, that is Moorim! Even though the hometown I was born in is different, it has been a long time since I put my heart’s hometown in Moorim.”

“There must be no flush toilets there.

Even in the Ai-Kim Empire, how much trouble did I have to suffer for that, but this kind of shit… .”

Oh my gosh.

“It’s probably not that I don’t know why the school I built is called Cheonmumun.”

“Is there a ‘problem’ in the fact that I, who has the cheat skill of ‘Thousands’, had a ‘no’ job at the age of 32 that looked like a painting before I came to the tower? It is an abbreviation of , but everyone knows it is Cheonmumun Gate.

That's what the signers did, too.

I can't explain this now, damn it Nimmy......」 Oh my god.

“I must go.”

“I absolutely do not want to go!”

I was at a loss for words.

The mastermind, who shared consciousness with me, seemed to be at a loss for words.

[ Glitter reports that she too is speechless.

] There was a being in front of me that left people, ghosts, and constellations at a loss for words.

For such a being, the hunters oooh! and welcomed The guild members of Cheonmumun were especially delighted.

“It’s also Munju!”

“I thought Master would come out like that!”

“Our idol! A true hunter of this age!”

“I will follow you for the rest of my life! Moonju!”

If I didn't have the ability to read psychology...

I may have admired it too.

No matter where you look, the viper's appearance was that of a scoundrel who devoted his life to a single sword.

like a swordsman.

The swordsman crossed his arms.

“Ummm… .

Serpent, you deserve to want to go.”

“If you say two things, you’re nagging.”

“But I don’t see any reason for this person to yield.”

The swordsman raised Auror.

The viper was already raising the momentum.

The momentum of the two swordsmen collided.

Paang...

! With the sound of a balloon popping, the surrounding air changed rapidly.

The bookmark maids also felt a sense of crisis, so they ran away, or got caught up in the momentum and flew away.

Hunters were more enthusiastic.

“The sword and the viper face off!”

“This is a fight for pride!”

Truly a spectacle.

For me, who knew the psychology of a viper, it was a novelty in a different sense.

At that moment, there was a creaking sound.

“Swordsmanship.

Heavenly Moon Master.

to stop.”

It was the sound of the paladin taking one step forward.

The reason why there was a creaking sound is because he was one of the few people who bet the pharmacist when the paladin had been betting a while ago.

Her money bag, which had always been thin, was now full with 47 times the dividend.

The reason why the paladin with an infinitely serious expression felt a little strange was probably the magic of the large money bag.

“Are you sure you’re not going to wield a sword here?”

Moneybag, anyway, the paladin's voice was serious.

As always, they intervened in their fight.

As always...

… ? 'Wait, maybe it was like this [always]...

… ?' - That's right, zombies.

If it was and it's all we didn't know until now...

… .

'It really seems like the world is full of forbidden knowledge that you shouldn't know...

… ' The viper snorted.

“If you have to do the sword dance, you have to do the sword dance.

Dude, I'm also a swordsman.

Why don't the stronger one go after one round?" “Let’s lose on purpose!”

“If you lose outright, let’s lose as close as possible!”

“If you lose to the swordsman, the disciples will understand.

Cancer.”

It was truly a novelty.

The sword spirit, which could not have guessed the circumstances, wiped the sweat from his forehead.

“I’m sorry, but poison… .

Against a strong man like you, this person has no choice but to put forth his best effort.

As a result, in Dalian last time, one of your eyes was blown away.

I can't guarantee that it won't be the same this time around." “I have to return the same words as they are, young inspiration.

If you think about the days of those days and fight, you will get in.”

“What a bastard! Fuck! Ciberal!”

The viper's appearance was nothing short of an exciting samurai.

The swordsman who was floating next to me also wiped the sweat from his forehead like a swordsman.

- It's a zombie.

'Yes.

The swordsman.' -I told you that all high-level hunters are crazy.

But that's it.

by the way.

Among them, that child, what do you say...

.

'[Really] yes...

.' My forehead was also full of sweat.

In fact, if you look at the part about 'I sweat from my forehead', everyone was like that.

All the hunters were watching this scene with sweat on their foreheads.

Those who gather in Babylon Square and watch the broadcast must be sweating.

The paladin also had sweat on his forehead.

Sweat ran down his cheeks and dripped onto his pockets of gold coins.

“Anyway, viper, a man like you… … " The viper showed a broad smile on his face.

"For a warrior, there are certain moments from which you can't back down." "Paladin! Do something!" That urgent cry may never have been conveyed, but the paladin really did something.

Specifically, he said to the sword castle: “Sword castle…..can you not step back this time? ?”

「No, why is that side asking me to back down!?」 'No, why is that side asking me to back down!?' Oh, it overlapped.

My [real] and my thoughts overlapped....

[Glitter drops his sword and massages the hero's waist.] The swordsman also pointed my shoulder.

"I know you always want to run at the forefront, but haven't you already participated in the raids from the 12th to the 19th floors with the Four Kings and the Witch?" If you do, that would be a no-brainer.”

Calm tone and logical explanation.

Serious face.

The only thing that bothered me was the large pockets of money protruding from his waist.

He pointed to the circles, "Chun Mu Moon-ju is the leader of a group.

Although he says he is not a man who cares about his disciples' face, his position is different from that of you, who is single.

Can you give him some respect?" “Ummm……”

The swordsman, Marcus Callenberry, shed a hoarse voice.

The hard-forged old man frowned.

loosened The eyebrows went up and down several times.

Then, he crossed his arms.

“When did this person ever care about the face of your 5th guild?”

The paladin let out a toothy sound.

“Swordsman, you really… … !”

"but." The swordsman who stopped talking to the paladin turned his head and looked at me.

No, why are you looking at me here? … ? “These days, this person also wants to take care of a little bit of shame.”

It was a nice sight.

That the stubborn old man bends his stubbornness.

He was so beautiful that he wanted to imitate even the tip of a hair, whether he was a drug king or something, who was still muttering 'this can't be happening' next to him.

But why are you looking like that now? … ? “I see.”

The swordsman took a step back.

His eyes were full of regret as he looked at the Annals of Heaven, but the old man cut it off with his heart and said.

"venomous snake.

This time he will yield to you.”

The viper raised his eyes.

But that's only for a while.

The viper grew even more momentum and grinned.

Like a gambler who won as he wanted.

“Indeed it will be.

You think you saved your life, my lord.”

"no! What, why are you giving in all of a sudden!? Marcus Callenberry! You're not the kind of person who yields anything to other people! No, I don’t want to go!”

There was an indescribable forbidden scenery.

The paladin also looked at the sword castle with the same face in the sense that it was difficult to describe.

The heretical inquisitor, who was watching with a dazzling face, jumped up and grabbed the paladin's arm.

“Awesome! Paladin, convincing the swordsman!”

"Well.

no.

The swordsman accepted my persuasion.”

“Ahaha, is that so! Then I must hug the sword!”

“I will firmly reject it.”

The swordsman hit the iron wall.

Of course, no iron wall works for Natural Bone Psycho, so the swordsman had to suffer for a while.

“Really… … Everyone is growing little by little.”

The sound of the witch licking her lips and laughing after a while was recorded as a focal point.

In an atmosphere as if a heartwarming story had flowed all at once, the three men who set out on an expedition to the Apocalypse [Cheonma Sillok] were prepared.

“Ts.

If it's decided, let's go fast, you bastards.

I'll just wait and see.

Anyway, it's the same as when I was young...

… .

I can't help this either.

Ha, really.

What should I do? Previously, I was hit by that kid's luck in a row, but I am the king of medicine, the first pharmacist of Gogeum, the undisputed self-proclaimed pharmacist.”

“Ugh, my lord.

I'm scared...

… .

Is it really okay for someone like me to follow along? Oh, of course, I'm at least better than that idiot who wonders if he's a drug lord, right? It's a fact that has been firmly proven like Galileo Galilei's celestial theory, but the result is strangely not recognized by that daphnia-like daphnia? Still, like me...

… " "Non-combatants over there.

Take care of yourself when fighting.

When a person's neck flies away, it's just a moment, right?" "I don't want to go....

Change it....

Grandfather Swordsman, please change it with me even now..." I stared blankly at the expeditionary members who were with me.

Geomje said in a rare, harsh tone.

-Don't worry, zombie.

No If you want, just go away! Whether you get sick or throw yourself off the ceiling, go back to before this moment today! I really appreciate this reset from the soul, even though I only have a soul right now.

I nodded helplessly.

“Yes… let’s go…”

“Okay.”

The librarian giggled and snapped his fingers.

widely! The apocalypse that was held in the hands of the sword castle flew into the hands of the library chief.

I lent it to you for a while, but as if this book was originally his, the librarian opened the book with familiar hand gestures.

“The Four Kings, the Viper, the Medicine King, and the Pharmacist.”

A light shone from the book.

“Designate the above four people as new characters in [Cheonma Sillok].

When you guys open your eyes, it will still be a world 10 days before the unhappy discontinuation of the Cheonma Sillok.”

And the light enveloped us.

“I look forward to showing you a wonderful ending.”

It was the moment when an expedition without dreams and hopes was dispatched.62.