SSS-Class Suicide Hunter Chapter 122

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Episode 122 < Utopia. (1) >

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One.

My favorite skill. The exact abilities of Hundred Returns Reincarnation are as follows.

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[Reincarnation of a hundred ghosts]

Rank: SSS

Effect: Summons those you have killed. Lions do not inherit their abilities from life. However, if you wish, the lion retains its memories and appearance from when it was alive. If you don’t want it, it will just be summoned as a monster.

※However, it can only be summoned once a week.

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There is an important point here.

The part that says [If I wish, the lion will inherit the memories and appearance from when it was alive].

In other words, if I don’t want it, I will be summoned as a monster that has neither memories nor appearance.

Like right now.

-Goooooo!

My shadow unfolded. White bones emerged from the shadows that lay like flooring. Gocheon’s Skeleton. It’s been a while since I saw it, but I didn’t feel happy about it. Aren’t they proof of my death?

‘But we need these guys now.’

Apostles who followed the [Evangelist of Immortal Happiness] flocked to the area. While singing in chorus.

-la. Lura, Lou.

-Lala.

The melody they sing is a song that forces the listener to be buried in happy memories. It is an attack that is difficult for even a well-trained warrior to resist. Even members of the Demonic Cult collapsed at the wedding hall.

but.

-Geuoooooo!

The skeletons roared as if nothing had happened.

A mere 5,000 skeletons charged. They were fiercely attacking tens of millions of soldiers. It wasn’t because the skeletons were particularly brave, or because they were strong against mental attacks.

-Ah. indeed.

Bae Hu-ryeong spoke next to me.

-They have no ‘memory’ at all, so mental attacks don’t work.

That was right.

The song sung by the apostles of [Evangelists of Immortal Happiness] is clearly powerful. However, this mighty power only works on humans with memories. To summons that have no memory whatsoever, it is no different from an ordinary singing voice.

-la… .

-Kigigeek! Kiik!

And ordinary songs have no offensive power.

Skeletons slaughtered the apostles. They slashed with daggers, bit with teeth, and scratched with hand bones. Each time, the apostles were swept away. In terms of physical attack, the apostles were infinitely incompetent.

-Pfft.

The constellation that was watching the battle in the air bit its lip. Melodies flowed from all directions, but every single word the constellation spoke lingered in my ears. It’s probably a conductive sound that resonates directly in your head.

-Useless resistance… ! It’s just overwhelming in quantity anyway!

I admitted it obediently.

“okay. “It certainly is.”

No matter how much physical attack power you have, 100,000 is 100,000 and 1 million is 1 million. Quantity itself exerts tremendous violence. That is why the [Evangelist of Immortal Happiness] also made a surprise attack with confidence.

“But you already told me the strategy.”

-what?

Did he read the movements of my lips? The constellation responded.

“Quantity is a secondary issue. Every army has its weaknesses. The moment it was revealed that you were beings who did not know pain and just spread happiness.

The skeletons were overwhelmed by the volume. However, it has not yet been subdued. It will last just a little while, at least another minute or two. And the time we needed was just a moment.

“It’s as if the destruction law has already been exposed.”

I held the holy sword tightly.

“Black Dragon Master.”

“Speak loudly! “I can’t hear you well because of the singing!”

“yes. “Please float the mirrors.”

I strengthened my voice with aura. The Black Dragon Master came right to my side. Hearing my request, the Black Dragon Master has already spread six mirrors around.

“I did it. “But what are you going to do with the mirror?”

“Do you remember when we fought against the [Demon King of Autumn Rain]? When the Demon King shoots a beam of light, the Black Dragon Lord reflects it several times with a mirror to weaken it. On the contrary, our attack strengthened. “We will carry out the same attack.”

The Black Dragon Master understood my intention.

“Are you going to shoot your aura like a beam of light? It’s okay, but are you confident that you can produce incredible output like [Demon King of Autumn Rain]? “If it isn’t powerful enough, it would be impossible to reflect it back in my mirror.”

“Don’t worry about the output. “Please just focus on spreading it as ‘widely’ as possible.”

“I don’t know what you’re thinking… okay. “Try it.”

Mirrors flew into the air. East, West, South, North. When light shines in one mirror, it is immediately reflected in other mirrors, enough to cover the wilderness.

‘This is enough.’

I nodded. And the aura flowed into the hilt of the sword. Grumble! A blood-red aura burned along the blade.

‘Although I cannot push with force like a ghost, and I cannot divide the world through enlightenment like a teacher.’

If these apostles are enemies.

If these colleagues are allies.

I can truly demonstrate invincible divine power.

『What would happen if you could swing a sword only with hunger?』

Because that’s what martial arts I inherited.

『You can cut down someone who has never starved with one blow.』

『With this, 50% of the martial arts sects will be reduced to mere intellectuals.』

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An apostle who ‘knows nothing but happiness’ can never be my opponent.

I swung my sword at the mirror raised by the Black Dragon Master.

Demon Heavenly God’s skill.

First type.

Asayu sword, sword death, sword.

The army was divided.

Ma Cheon’s hunger was vomited out through the red aura. The mirror bounced back the magic. Once, twice, three times, four times, five times, six times. Each time it bounced, the red aura split the wilderness into two.

Sigh!

Compared to the Demon King’s blow, it was much weaker. Compared to Master’s blow, it was infinitely laughable. However, despite this, the Apostles of Happiness disappeared when they were simply ‘grazed’ by the red aura.

—What…?!

I flinch. The constellation looked down at the plain in astonishment.

You can’t help but be embarrassed. Thousands, perhaps tens of thousands, of apostles literally evaporated with my single blow. Until a little while ago, the plains were full of apostles, but the places left behind by the red aurors were empty.

“Black Dragon Master! “Keep going!”

Of course, I had no intention of being satisfied with just one attack.

“Please keep changing the positions of the mirrors!”

“oh my god… . I see “The constellation’s minions and your martial arts skills are completely opposite to each other!”

Although the Black Dragon Master was surprised, he skillfully readjusted the positions of the mirrors. I realized that regardless of the output of the auror, my attack would destroy the enemy just by touching it.

In that case, it was important to reflect the attack through as many different paths as possible.

“Don’t worry about me, just keep attacking! Death King! “I will control the mirror myself!”

Mirrors flew noisily in the air. Once the Black Dragon Master decided what was important, he was someone who took immediate action.

Sigh!

I believed the Black Dragon Master’s words and struck again. Tens of thousands of enemy troops were wiped out just by performing familiar martial arts. Ranked 2nd and 3rd. The joint attack between me and the Black Dragon Master unilaterally devastated the constellation’s forces.

“Ahaha! That’s awesome! “What a sight!”

The Heretic Questioner used sacred techniques to protect us from our enemies’ mental attacks.

“Okay, get it over with as quickly as possible! “I’ve already broken two emergency piggy banks!”

The count poured an astronomical amount of money to back up the Inquisitor.

“venomous snake! The enemies fell that way! Deal with it!”

The Paladin looked at the battlefield and gave instructions in real time.

“okay! Damn it, all the great scenes are being taken away by the Demon Cult!”

The poisonous snakes took care of the small pieces of the enemy army that escaped before the skeleton could stop them.

‘can do.’

Only six people.

‘If we join forces, we are invincible!’

But the six of us overwhelmed an army the size of a world.

‘Look.’

The residents living in the tower are probably gathered in the square right now, watching our inaction. They will broadcast or record this scene and spread it to the outside world.

The sight of just six people defeating a million apostles.

‘Look!’

Be enthusiastic.

Witness the fact that nothing is impossible from this tower.

See clearly that it is not the world that is weighing us down, but that we are covering the world.

And have hope.

-this,

The constellation wrinkled its face.

-This group of wicked and ruthless outcasts! What right do you have to invade the utopia I have created? There is no misfortune in this world! I don’t even have any unhappy memories!

The constellation waved its hand. A scene unfolded like a hologram in the sky. There, images of apostles living in this world were reflected.

-Lala.

-roo.

The apostles did not live at home. There was no need to form a city. For them, hunger itself did not exist. There was no need to mine resources to continue living. The apostles took on the form of children and sang happily anytime and anywhere.

-Aaaah!

but.

At the heart of this world, an innocent child was stuck on a sword.

-Ahh! Ugh! Ahhh!!

I couldn’t figure out how an innocent child’s screams were [powered]. Perhaps the sword stuck in the child’s chest is creating some kind of law.

-The world I have built is much more benign than your insignificant dump!

The constellation shouted, leaving behind the child’s screams.

-Don’t you dare think of hypocrisy before me, invaders! I followed Lefanta Aegim and saw countless worlds. In any world, screams were constant. Hundreds of thousands! millions! Tens of millions! Hundreds of millions!

The sword named ‘Sacrifice’ cried out.

-On the other hand, my world is one person. Only one! By using just one person as a scapegoat, My Apostles are living a life without suffering. If I commit one evil, you are turning a blind eye to hundreds of millions of evils. With what kind of face do such scum mock my world!

I understand.

That constellation must have put a lot of thought and thought into inventing such a device. That too may have been done in good faith.

If the road to hell is paved with good intentions, this is the hell chosen by the [Preacher of Immortal Happiness].

‘This world is just an extreme example.’

The challenges we and I will face while running TOP are no different from these. When food becomes scarce. When resources run out. As the people in charge of the tower, we will have to sacrifice someone.

-under!

The Constellation laughed at my silence.

-Still, you have enough conscience not to talk nonsense. If you can’t answer, get out! I can never accept someone like you as my new master!

“no. “I have the answer.”

I took a step forward.

-answer? under. What answer do you have?

It is easy to state the truth, “Still, sacrifice is not right.”

However, correct opinions are not meant to be spouted out loud. It exists to survive through the body. Only when you can take responsibility for what you say. It is only effective if you have the ability to realize it.

I haven’t forgotten this.

“I will kill you all.”

-what?

“I will kill you all and turn you into a hundred ghosts.”

-…….

The Constellation didn’t seem to understand what I was saying.

-What are you talking about now? … .

“All those killed by my sword will be collected as white ghosts. If I want, I can be summoned with all my memories of my life intact. By killing all of you. “I will summon you to live in this world again.”

I picked up the holy sword.

“You want to live happily ever after. I’ll let you live. I hope for a life where I don’t suffer, don’t remember, and just sing like I do now. “I will make it happen.”

-…….

“A white ghost doesn’t even need to eat anything to survive. “I will give you the world you want.”

Simple.

Kill all of the million apostles.

After killing it, it is summoned back to this world.

Bringing back memories of when I was alive.

Nothing changes.

“I’m not just talking about you.”

Residents who are currently watching our group.

I declared to the countless people who would be watching.

“There are evil people who have no room for improvement. There are sinners who cannot be converted. There are ghosts who want to live again but cannot. From now on I will execute them with my own hands.”

-Execution……?

“I will kill you and bring you back to life with my white ghosts. “They will be exiled in my shadow and carry my karma forever.”

Pop.

The song that was echoing on the horizon stopped.

The song that made the sky and the earth cry, so when it stopped, it silenced the world.

The constellation looked at me with disbelief.

-lie… All evildoers and ghosts. A mere mortal can’t do that… .

“missionary. The utopia you boast about having achieved, I can create the same. “My world doesn’t even need the screams of innocent children.”

-…….

Before entering this apocalypse, the Black Dragon Master asked:

Are you prepared to become a king?

“It’s a simple story.”

Yes.

If all the world is hell, I just need to become a slightly bigger hell.

“My hell is better than your hell.”

This is the royal road I have chosen.

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