SSS-Class Suicide Hunter

The True Demon War.

(2) ========================= The pharmacist's face turned blue.

The moment she trembled and was about to scream.

"he-." “Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!?”

A scream that remained even after chewing on the pharmacist's scream broke out.

was the king of medicine.

This nobleman, who was old enough to eat his swordsman and his friends, seemed like most young people would eat it up only when he screamed.

“Run away! run away! I've never seen anything like that in Silicon Valley! Awkward fishery, perish! The world will perish!”

“This is a world that has already been destroyed!?”

I quickly pulled out my holy sword and slashed the nearest zombie first.

Unlike martial arts, I've seen quite a bit of zombies in movies and dramas, and I've also tried dealing with them directly on the 13th floor.

Perhaps because of that, my blade instinctively blew the zombie's neck away.

-Keeeeek! The zombie's head soared into the air and growled.

The torso, which had lost its head, also swung its limbs and jumped at me.

Shit.

Am I the type to stop working only by destroying the brain itself? It was the worst.

“Get out of here for now!”

“Yeah, who are you guys!”

Finally, the two Muslims noticed that we were there.

The old man of the faction and the woman of magic looked at this side, and they were astonished to see our party, just as we were startled by the zombies.

“… Old stuff a.

At last, it seems that the color of the eyes of the main seat has turned into a pout.

I see four living and moving humans, not just one.

Is it that Yeomra is calling the main seat?”

“It shines so much in my eyes, too.

Maybe it was because I was teased for being a corporal for four years, so it seems that I have become a bastard.”

“Let’s run away, too!”

I hurriedly put the pharmacist on my back.

“If possible, please tell me where to run to!”

The two Muslims looked at each other.

"Oh My God.

It seems that he is truly a living man, old man.”

“Isn’t it possible that we’re already dead and see the scenery of the underworld… ?”

“Then, you and Bonjwa died and went to Mureungdowon together or went to hell together,”

he said.

“It is unlikely that this body, who has served righteousness and harmony as the leader of Moorim, will go to Hell, so it must be Mureungdowon.

However, there are no peach trees, no fairy tales, and there are many river poems.

First of all, do you have four years? It is very bizarre to see it as a Taowon.”

“It would be real, not a dream.”

“Are these living creatures?”

"A warm-hearted person, at least, doesn't look like a gangsi." As you may have noticed from the two Muslims having a casual conversation, we were already running away from the zombie forest.

The viper took the old man of Jeongpa, and I held the woman of magic.

“Where are you guys from?”

The magical woman looked up at my face as if it were mysterious.

“You are learning a mysterious foot technique.

Maybe it's the children of Saebae? Are there still barbarians living on the outskirts?”

"We… .”

I didn't understand exactly what Sae-Oe meant, but I understood roughly.

He must have asked if he came from a world outside of Moorim.

As I was pondering how to answer this, I heard a voice from behind that eased my worries.

-Kig-geek, odd profit! - Oooh ooh! They were zombies.

They ran after us to see if they had fully recovered.

No, is it okay to express that as 'jumping'? What kind of zombie was so nimble that he jumped ten meters at a time.

It was to the point where I had to say 'I'm flying' instead of 'I'm jumping'.

The sight of hundreds of zombies flying like a flock of seagulls was truly shocking and terrifying.

“What, what!?”

The viper was startled.

“What kind of zombie is flying in the sky!?”

“It is a work of art created by Bonjwa.

I borrowed some from Kunlun's miscellaneous things and polished it up." The magician woman shuddered.

“Look at that.

Go beyond the empty road and go beyond the empty road! It's not like they're the elite members of the magic cult who have been taught by the main throne.

Even in death, they did not forget the martial arts, so these are true demons.”

“Come on, wait a minute.”

I said.

There are a lot of strange words, and even if you can only understand the rough nuances, you have just heard something that should not be overlooked.

“You don’t forget martial arts even after you die?”

“Huh? Because they are children other than Sae-ae, the circumstances are dark.”

In my arms, the magical woman tilted her head.

“Kang Ho-in performs martial arts even when he becomes a strong poet.

It’s not common sense.”

“I’ve never heard of such a common sense!”

Oh my gosh.

You're a zombie who uses martial arts! If it was a comedy, I would laugh it off and pass it on, but now, this is not a comedy, but a world of martial arts.

It's not a joke.

“These subordinates are especially elites of the magic cult who have been directly taught the teachings of the main branch.

If you follow this teaching, your body responds to life even when you go to bed.

after.

It's really majestic to see them perform so much even after becoming a corpse." “Heh heh fishing!? caught up! At this rate, we will catch up, Moonjum!”

The drug king on the back of a viper screamed.

The unarmed zombies soared into the air and descended like ferocious hawks, almost tearing the drug king's hair.

“Run more! Can't you run faster? If I get bitten and turn into a zombie, I will bite you first!”

“Sister, who lives where you brought this old man in as a colleague!?”

The viper squeaked.

“Besides, why am I an old man in the front and back and you are both women!”

“Right now, I’ve been hit by zombies and I look thin, but that’s important!?”

“You look pretty, but what else is important?”

The commander behind me, who was guarding the rear on my behalf, shouted.

- Zombie! Zombie! shit like this “Weaknesses!”

I said to the magician woman, “Those gangsters don’t have any weaknesses!?”

“If you crush the head, it stops moving.”

“Not like that, an easier way!”

In fact, I was prepared for death at this moment.

If it was an ordinary zombie, it would be a different story if the world was full of zombies who flew through the air and used even martial arts.

I wondered if I could see this.

"Ummm." The magician nodded, and she raised her finger and pointed over my shoulder, "It stops when the sun shines." "......!" It was.

It was simple when you think about it.

The scene where the zombies started moving in front of your eyes, and the scene where the zombies were flying with their light work skills were so shocking that I didn't even think of it.

Sir!" "Well." "Yes?" The magician woman answered with a calm voice, and the pharmacist answered with a trembling voice, I focused my auror on my arm, "I'm sorry, but I'll throw it! Please take care and land well!" "Well." "…Yes?" Then he threw the woman and the pharmacist as far away as possible.

Like an Olympic javelin fighter, with all his might.

The woman made no sound as she flew away.

It just fell into the snowy field and fell from her head.

The pharmacist fell with a loud scream.

On the snow field where she fell, a large character was engraved in large letters.

"I'm sorry!" I apologized one last time and then stopped.

I turned around and saw hundreds of zombies rushing at me.

-Gee! -Giik! -Ooooh! I've fought with a zombie before, but it's really different from the unarmed zombies flying like mosquitoes from the sky.

To be honest, I was a little scared.

-I'm dying! I'm sure you'll see it! Oh, good! It's the moment when one bucket list is achieved! Did that gentleman write his bucket list even after becoming a ghost and sit down.

"Yet," I was faced with a horde of zombies in the middle of the snowy field.

There!”

I pulled the guardian's holy sword out of its sheath, and staring at the zombie's teeth that had reached my nose, and the frozen flesh of someone stuck to their teeth, I hurriedly said in my mind, 'Sparkle!' [Glitter answers the hero's call.] 'Sparkle!' Fragments of the constellation.

The idol's holy sword, which occupies the first among the five sister swords, radiated light.

The snowfield reflected the sword's light and shone brightly.

And that I have a talent for naming.

I realized it.

It was true that it was a shiny shiny.

- - uh! - That's .............................................................................................................................

Zombies fell to the ground like mosquitoes that were hit by a direct hit.

Since the zombies didn't take a hit, there was a hole in the snow covered with a snowy field like a honeycomb.

At that moment, the drug king who had been grabbed by the zombie moaned.

The zombie stiffened as he held the drug king's white hair: “Sa, did I live? Oh my gosh, it’s my sale…”

“Is everyone okay?”

I haven't been vigilant yet.

The dark clouds haven't receded from the sky, and the ground is still dark.

The only light is the light from the Holy Sword of Guardians.

If the light goes out even for a moment, those terrifying defenseless zombies will resume their activities.

“Ugh, yes, my face hurts a little, but it’s okay….

Thank you for saving me, my lord…”

"Civil, swordsman, and this yangban! I want to live a life far away from old people, please!" The pharmacist and the viper signaled that they were okay in their own way, and I nodded, "Tenmumunju.

I'll take care of the others while I take out the zombies." “What are you going to do?”

“I’m going to get rid of these guys when they’re not moving.”

I aimed at the zombie with the holy sword: “It will take some time as I have to grind my brain one by one, but it won’t be difficult…”

“Wait for a moment.

Aja of Sae-Eu.”

The magician woman stood up from the snow, and she slowly brushed off the snowflakes on her robe, "First of all, I should thank you for saving Bonjwa, the place where I live.

”

“…Why?”

All kinds of things came to mind.I wonder if a zombie has a special curse placed on it, so if I kill it, the curse will be transferred? In fact, there are not many monsters with as much variation as zombies.

However, what the magician woman told us was completely surprising: “These are all members of the magician who have seen them.”

"Yes?" “They are the disciples and subordinates of the main throne.”

The woman was serious.

"The great war that cuts off the buds of the White Roads has arrived.

The situation is desperately in need of each and every expert.

Still, the number of pages is scarce, so we can't lose our elite here." What kind of ghost is this? Zhang said while guiding us to the apocalypse: “When you guys open your eyes, it will still be in a world 10 days before the unhappy serial suspension of the Cheonma Sillok.”

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

Only 10 days until destruction.

I don't know how many survivors are left in this world...

All of them die after 10 days anyway.

Neither the woman of magic nor the old man of the faction is an exception to this fate.

He was calm.

“Morim Maengju.

It’s called Buwolseon.”

"...I've been fighting with that old man for 3 years already.

It's exactly 989 days as of today since the proclamation of Jeongma Daejeon.

The main seat and the old man made an oath under their own names, so that no one can admit defeat.

I can’t get out of here until now.”

The magician woman said seriously, "Even though she has been reduced to a powerful swordsman, if she uses the magic of magic, she is a magician.

They are the servants that the main office must take care of.

Don't kill them recklessly.

”

"It's rude! They're the spirits of a prestigious political faction that have been raked in!" The old man of Jeongpa jumped, "Didn't you make a promise, you Cheonma (天魔)! Let's see the end of the Jeongma War together, without touching the powerful ones!" “A treaty is something that is meant to be broken.”

“You wicked bitch! Then I will crush the heads of those demon gangsters one by one!”

“Hey, the leader of the faction is going to break the promise! You have revealed the true character of a nobleman!”

As the zombies did just before the movement, the two of them were ready to fight for life or death at any moment.

“The turn is wrong.”

A magical woman called Cheonma shook her head, "The whole world just perished in the midst of our battle." "......." That is.

The old man of the faction, the commander of Moorim and the woman of magic, and the Chunma fought for their fate.

So far, there has been no problem.

However, suddenly a virus outbreak has caused all of his subordinates to turn into zombies.

Ordinary people would have decided to stop the war here and run away or hide--- "But there's no way to postpone the game that has already started!" The Moorim people were not ordinary people.

The Moorim Maengju and Chunma did not stop the war even though all of their subordinates were turned into zombies.

Not only did they not stop, the two men still treated the subordinates who had turned into Gangsi as their own.

In the world where the apocalypse took place, it has been engaged in the 3rd year of the Great Demon War.

"The main office will not stop until we get a victory from that old man.

There are still five hundred hypochondrias left in the main seat.

I will lead them and smash the white swordsmen.”

“It’s what I say.

Maduya! Even after becoming a ghost, the brothers of Moorim who fight against the four years are with me! Let's put an end to this damn war that lasted 989 days!" Yes.

Our expedition was not the only thing without dreams and hopes.

There was neither dream nor hope in this world itself.64.