Episode 230 < Hatred. (3) >
2.
The sunset has set in the world.
I went out into the sunset street with Amethyst.
Babylon, as a city founded by displaced people without nationality, was a mixture of all kinds of flavors.
It smelled like Indian spices. There was a smell of Chinese incense.
Everyone who passed by us had a different skin color and a different body odor.
“Where are you going?”
Amethyst asked.
“Now, Little Man can send Confucius back to his original world at any time. You also received compensation. Is there still anything left to do in this world?”
“Please follow me.”
“Hmm.”
Amethyst walked next to me and smiled softly.
“Guide as you please.”
The scent on the street became increasingly diluted.
Do you know the smell of Harlem?
Poverty has one smell everywhere, anytime. The smell of water. The smell of moisture. Water that cannot drain anywhere and has accumulated in the shade is on the road, unable to rot in the sunlight.
A plastic beverage bottle with its head stuck in muddy water.
Measuring the water level of this poor pond.
“…….”
We walked.
The more muddy water you step on, the more you step on it.
The more the scents wafting from the streets lose their nationality and become nothing more than the smell of water.
As the world’s sunset becomes darker and darker.
“… … ah.”
I entered a familiar alley.
Amethyst must have noticed this, too, as she pursed her lips.
“Mr. Confucius. This is—-.”
“Shh.”
I muttered.
“I can hear you.”
Amethyst closed her mouth.
Then, a small noise was heard from far away.
“Yo, Flame Emperor.”
A familiar voice.
“Why are you suddenly asking me… … !”
“It’s no use trying to get help.”
A familiar sarcasm.
“There’s no one around here anyway.”
The highest ranking hunter. Emperor Yan (炎帝).
Suha Yoo’s voice was especially red, as if all the glow of the night had been swallowed up in his throat.
“I never would have thought that a witch was hiding such a pretty girl. Hey. “If she hadn’t known about it, she would have been in really big trouble.”
“Oh, you’re a witch? What on earth are you saying… … .”
“Kaa. “Now I see that your acting skills are also great.”
Inside a dark alley.
He cornered the wandering saint and tilted his head crookedly.
“It’s different from the old school money.”
The moment those words came out, the saint’s expression hardened.
“Yeah… … ?”
“Your grandfather. A man who was a swordsman or something. “You entered the tower to get revenge on that guy, right?”
“…….”
“Did you really think I didn’t know?”
To be exact, I didn’t know.
However, Yoo Soo-ha has [Returner’s Wind-Up Clock].
There is a skill to start a new day by killing it.
Thanks to that, Yoo Soo-ha knows [the future of being attacked by a saint].
“how. “How could you do that?”
Of course, the saint did not know Yu Su-ha’s skills.
Just like I didn’t know in my world. same.
“That’s because I’m a good bastard. “I don’t know anything.”
“Tsk…!”
The saint moved her hand.
Perhaps the momentary white sparkle on the saint’s right hand was her aura.
“Oh my. “Our granddaughter is being extreme.”
However, the white aura was cut off before it could be fired.
The Flame Emperor grabbed the saintess by the neck.
“Keuup!?”
“You’ve already killed several people. How would she react if she saw her granddaughter’s face now? huh? Perhaps the murderer cannot be forgiven, and even you… … . Oh, you can’t translate our old idioms well?”
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The saintess gasped and struggled.
The shoes floating in the air fluttered about in vain, looking for a stepping stone.
“I mean, I f*cking love guys like you.”
past.
“No matter how many times I kill you, it won’t leave a scratch on my heart.”
In the same place, the same people are there.
“I get annoyed if I keep living with good guys. Wow, is there really a human being in this world who isn’t trash?”
At that time I couldn’t do anything.
“That can’t be possible. If you open the shell, it’s all trash. But it takes effort to peel it, right? I’m so tired. “If you peel a tangerine, you end up with a bunch of lint in your nails.”
“Ugh, gasp! Wow, uh… … !”
“I feel very comfortable when I meet someone like you. Oh, I’m not tired. It just feels like I poured detergent into my brain. I live thanks to you, really. “Thanks to you.”
I had no choice but to watch.
I was embarrassed, and it was difficult just to hold my breath with all my might.
“thanks.”
But not now.
“bye. “Saint Isabella.”
The moment when the flames were about to burn in the Flame Emperor’s grasp.
My auror aimed for the back of the Flame Emperor’s hand.
“…!?”
fault!
The Flame Emperor reflexively released the saint’s neck and took a step back. It was nimble footwork. Sigh! My auror split the air where the Flame Emperor withdrew his hand.
“Huh…!”
The saint’s prayers were lost and she fell down.
“what,”
The Flame Emperor looked back with a shocked face.
So far.
One breath.
“Salvation sword.”
I ran out at once without giving up my breath.
In response to my call, a skill that had already become one with me responded.
[The salvation of the torn goddess responds.]
It was a skill once possessed by a man named the Constellation Killer.
Just as the nine golden skills made up the tower, two skills made up the Constellation Killer.
One is [Puppetist’s Parade].
Thanks to this, the Constellation Killer came back with a new body even though his old body was destroyed.
The other one is [Salvation of the Torn Goddess].
Thanks to this, the Constellation Killer discarded yesterday’s memories and achieved today’s victory.
When I was killed by the Constellation Killer, I could choose between two skills.
selected.
“Part-time worker!? “What are you doing now?”
“The cafe we order from in our office is so delicious. Guild leader. Please change the delivery.”
I rushed into the Flame Emperor’s arms.
The speech sounds were compressed through the aura and sent out as electric sounds.
Then the Flame Emperor, who was already astonished, raised his eyes even more.
“I don’t really want to remember the taste of the coffee I drank today.”
I spoke up.
“I’ll throw it away.”
And I shook my fist.
[The Salvation of the Torn Goddess is activated.]
One blow.
Strengthening.
“…!”
My aura, as red as the Flame Emperor’s aura, struck his abdomen. Pfft! A growling sound came out of the Flame Emperor’s mouth. Unable to compensate for the shock I inflicted, the Flame Emperor flew like a stick towards the alley wall.
Kwaaaaang!
The wall was destroyed in half.
“Huh, ugh…” … ah?”
So far.
Two breaths.
“Uh, uh, you… … Yoo Soo-ha’s guild… … ?”
The saint regained some strength and looked up at me. As if she wasn’t completely unscathed, there were red burns on her neck where she was caught by her flame. She looked confused.
In the past, saints were thought to be pure victims.
“I’m sorry, but please get some sleep.”
Now I just think of them as the same person.
I touched the saintess’s forehead and made the auror turn back.
“ah…….”
The saintess let out a moan and fell down. She had fainted. In the past, this would have been an unimaginable use of force, but now it can be accomplished with great ease.
So far.
Three breaths.
“f*ck you!”
The Flame Emperor stood up from the collapsed wall.
Rumbling, small pebbles slipped from the long ponytail.
“This bastard has turned! hey! you! what are you doing! No, you’re really a part-time worker!?”
“That’s right.”
“f*ck, you too were raised by a witch… … No, no. That can’t be possible. When that bastard terrorist attack happened… … .”
The Flame Emperor could not keep up with the current situation.
Of course. In his view, I am still just a weak F-class hunter guild member.
“Are you curious? “Guild leader?”
The saint had no idea that the Flame Emperor had returned one day.
Likewise.
The Flame Emperor also has no idea what kind of being I am.
“If you want to know, try beating me.”
“under… … .”
“I need to know that I am stronger than you.”
“I don’t know what inspired me.”
The Flame Emperor’s eyes burned.
“Let’s hit you later.”
Blood-red aura flowed from my hand.
“I will beat you just enough to keep up with you.”
And then he rushed in.
By mobilizing all my life.
“Damn! I am number one in this tower… … !”
“My Macheon leaves his neck in the snow to make a will.”
Demon Heavenly God’s skill.
First type.
Asayu sword, food death attack.
I thrust my fist towards the Flame Emperor. The Flame Emperor tried to block my strike with a look that said, “I got hit once, can I get hit twice?” okay. I was basically a prosecutor and not a deacon. Unlike Emperor Yan, I was not in the best position right now.
However, Master cut through the snowy mountain without a single sword.
In that case, even if I don’t have a sword, I will pierce even a single ray of flame.
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[Magic Heavenly Art]
Rank: A+
Effect: Demonic Cult. They hate the laws of heaven. I curse you. They did not stop at hating and cursing, but created a denomination, and eventually formed a single doctrine. Macheon Shingong is a martial art that contains the essence of doctrine.
Those who have awakened the Demon Heavenly Demonic Art can tear the sky apart and crush Mount Tai! However, you must deeply understand the hatred and curse contained in the herbivores of Shingong.
The more you hate and curse the world, the more colorless the sky will be. A person who has mastered the extreme meaning of the Demonic Heavenly Art. He is the one who will soon overturn the sky, the Heavenly Demon. ※However, if you develop new skills, it becomes difficult to maintain your self-esteem.
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blow.
A piece of my life was pierced by fire.
“—-eup, huh?”
“today.”
Yoo Su-ha’s neck turned after being hit in the chin by my fist. slowly. In the sense of time infinitely extended by the Aurors, the Flame Emperor was unable to hit me, and I swung his arm one step ahead of him.
“I enter the alley and throw away the memory of the puddle I stepped into.”
It vomited out an aura.
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[Salvation of the Torn Goddess]
Rank: A+
Effect: There is a goddess who is devoted to a certain warrior. Even though the goddess was torn apart by the warrior, she still wanted to stand by his side. She is a goddess, she has fallen to heaven, and she has herself been sealed into her skill card.
The Goddess transforms memory into power. By dedicating memories to the Goddess, you can enhance her abilities and powers. The more important the memory you dedicate is to you, the more powerful it will be.
※However, the strengthening effect does not remain for a long time.
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The wind howled.
My fist hit Suha Yoo in the stomach again, squarely.
“——.”
The Flame Emperor’s breath faltered.
Gagging, a moan fell from the open mouth.
With a groan, a few drops of gastric juice flowed out, and then Yoo Su-ha stumbled and fell to his knees.
“Ugh… … Great, sir! Ugh… … .”
“Guild leader.”
I quietly looked down at the Flame Emperor.
“I know you’re upset that me and the manager died. Anyway, isn’t it true that the guild leader killed that old man?”
“You, wow, what… … ”
“Then, first of all, you should apologize for killing your grandfather.”
So far.
It took five breaths.
“Why did I have no choice but to kill him? Geomseong tried to kill me without even asking or questioning me first. “Nevertheless, she must tell the saint that she is sorry.”
So far.
It took many days.
“You should do that.”
“Why are you trying to kill me so recklessly?”
Do you know the smell of the alley?
Poverty always smelled like water.
No matter how strong the sun is in the world, light does not reach places that are shaded. The puddle of water in the shadows does not even have time to evaporate, and when night falls and it rains again, it swells as much as it evaporated.
It stagnates and becomes rotten.
“why.”
It took a lot of sun to get back to my rotten mud.
“Why kill someone you don’t know?”
“The guild leader is strong. You are the strongest person in this tower. Unlike other people, you can risk your life for something. There is little to lose. But why do you kill people so casually?”
I looked down at the man who had set my heart on fire.
He was so strong that there was a time when there was absolutely no way to defeat this person, so I just ran away to the past, to the old days, to the other side of 4,000 days.
Yes. ran away
I didn’t know what to say to persuade this person, I didn’t have the strength to make this person agree, I didn’t know how to attract this person, and I didn’t have the confidence to face this person, so I ran away and killed this person before he could become this person. .
He killed Yoo Su-he, not the Flame Emperor.
“Please stop living like that.”
“…….”
“이 씨발 개새끼야.”
Now I am stronger than him.
It has become incomparably stronger.
I was able to do a little more.
There is no need to hold your breath while watching a saint die, no need to run to escape, no need to be afraid of death, no need to be afraid of being abandoned by someone, no need to worry that you mean nothing to others. .
I lived hard.
“…….”
The Flame Emperor spat out gastric juice repeatedly.
I wiped my mouth with the back of my hand and muttered, “f*ck.”
“You’re talking bullshit, you bastard… … .”
“….”
“Why can’t I live a nicer life? Why are you asking me this, damn it. Look around. Where did you really grow up to say such bullshit… .”
The Flame Emperor’s eyes were stained with blood.
“Same goes for Sujeong. So do you. Oh, really. It’s not a human, it’s a wild dog. It’s like a puppy panting and saying that it’s good because someone picked it up and raised it. f*ck. “How did you do that?”
The words he vomited were also blood.
“How are you such good people?”
The blood became thicker.
“How can you like people like that?”
The Flame Emperor glared at me.
“You bastards. Go out and search. You too, just go out and die. Just, kinda, die. To die. go away. f*ck, dog, really, what… … .”
okay.
Then that is your scream.
I—the leader of the Demonic Cult, the moon of Duke Ivansia, and the lord of the White Ghosts nodded quietly.
“There are not only bastards like you in the world.”
“…….”
“And I’m going to make sure you’re not an asshole too. I can do that, and I will.”
I touched the Flame Emperor’s forehead.
“I am stronger than you.”
And the auror was regurgitated.
The Flame Emperor slipped away, leaving behind a final curse.
“G-lal… … .”
dump.
The Flame Emperor lost consciousness and fell to the ground.
Silence fell in the alley.
The sound of small footsteps approached behind me. When I looked back, Amethyst was looking up at me.
Her purple eyes were quietly asking.
“What are you going to do now?”
I nodded.
“100 ghosts reincarnated.”
My shadow spread into the shady alley in the night sky. The shadow wriggled like slime, and where it wriggled, the shape of a person was created.
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[Reincarnation of One Hundred Returns]
Rank: SSS
Effect: Summons those you have killed. The dead 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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“Wow. “What the f*ck?”
The figure emerging from the shadows looked identical to the man who had just fallen to the ground.
“Where is this again? “Is this place so dog-like that you called me?”
Yoo Soo-ha, dressed as a part-timer at Cafe Planetarium, frowned arrogantly.
In this world, I was a part-time worker, but in my world, he became a part-time worker.
I asked him, feeling a strange sense of causality.
“Yoo Su-ha.”
“ok? Wow, f*ck! “Who is the guy who fell here?”
“Pay attention. Yoo Soo-ha.”
“why.”
“Are you dead to me and making me look like a dog?”
Yoo Soo-ha looked at me with a look in his eyes as if he was looking at such an idiot.
“Did you take your medicine?”
“Answer honestly.”
“OK. It’s like a dog. So if you were me, wouldn’t you be like a dog? I was wondering where a bastard like a dog would be wandering around alone in a hunting ground, but even after he stabs someone in the back of the head, and even kills them, he calls them out whenever he gets bored and orders them to dance, and orders them to teach someone to swear. f*ck. After speaking, I feel angry again. Just die. f*ck you. “You crazy bastard.”
“okay… … .”
I sighed.
“나도 누군가에겐 개새끼인 거겠지… … .”
“what?”
“just. “There is nothing wrong with what my wife said…”
done.
Let’s admit it slowly.
“sorry.”
Suha Yoo paused.
“ha?”
“I’m sorry I killed you, you f*cking bastard.”
“…….”
Yoo Soo-ha closed his mouth.
It would be great if he was moved by my apology and remained silent, and it would be a bit admirable, but of course he never does anything that would please others, much less do anything admirable. Because you’re a son of a bitch. However, Yoo Soo-ha looked at me like I was an idiot.
“Are you sorry for killing me?”
“okay.”
“f*ck, I thought my ear was broken, but it turns out it’s that bastard’s head that’s broken. Was she shot? Oh, you won’t die even if you get hit, right? Then be more correct. and. As I live, I get apologies like [I’m sorry for killing you]. “f*ck, I must be the first person in human history to hear an apology like this. You f*cking bastard, you are the first in the history of the universe to apologize to a person. You f*cking bastard, when are you going to go out and look after them, you f*cking bastard?”
iced coffee.
A man like a dog… … .
If this guy doesn’t swear when he opens his mouth, pimples will grow out of his lips. Even when people say they’re sorry.
“…….”
I looked back at Amethyst.
Amethyst was looking at me with a wide smile.
“… … Are you happy?”
“This is so f*cking exciting. Mr. Confucius. It’s not just Soin’s personal opinion, but it’s so fun that 10,000 people agree with it. Mr. Confucius. The bees of all things are like, what kind of bastard stole the honey I put in it? Oh, you were here? It’s so much fun that people come buzzing and buzzing. Mr. Confucius. Don’t worry about Soin and just keep talking to Sooha Yoo. Mr. Confucius. But do they sell popcorn in Harlem too? The little man’s mouth is currently clamoring for popcorn. Mr. Confucius.”
iced coffee.
A woman like a dog… … .
Why is it that there are only true idiots around me?
In this world where gods, devils, and humans are all holding hands and being fools, I hugged my head once, and after a while, I opened my mouth again.
“hey… … .”
“what?”
“I can’t make up for my regrets by coming now, but… . No, you can. I feel sorry for you. And I will repay your regret. I will continue to pay you back in the future. “Is that okay then?”
“This f*cking guy was sitting there talking like an asshole because he thought someone would think he was an asshole. What is he saying now? “Make it so that humans can understand.”
“Consider yourself lucky that I’m a really strong person… … .”
I am.
I pulled out the most recent piece of my life.
“Really, I’m lucky that I’m strong.”
The piece taken from the owner of the tower.
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[Skull of the phalanx dragon]
Rank: SSS+
Effect: Stores the memories of the living. Stored memories are placed in ‘boxes’. This box can only be destroyed by someone who possesses the skill.
As long as the box is not destroyed, you can produce a character’s body carrying the same memories over and over again. The body moves around the world, building new memories, and can ‘update’ these experiences back into the box. Of course, if you allow it!
Even if the character’s body is destroyed, the box will not take any damage. Give the privilege of immortality to those around you.
※However, the memories of the destroyed body cannot be updated in the box.
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“Mr. Amethyst.”
“Yes, Mr. Confucius.”
“I.”
I said.
“I will bring this bastard back to life.”
The skull of a phalanx dinosaur.
A skill that stores the opponent’s [Memories] and gives them [Body]. I declared the strongest card I had drawn.
“I will give you back to this son of a bitch.”
I will save one human being.
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