SSS-Class Suicide Hunter Chapter 231

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Episode 231 < My Legion. (1) >

Silence fell in the dark alley.

“I want to revive it.”

Viscount Amethyst slowly looked around.

“That’s interesting.”

A purple mirror so transparent that it contained the alley.

“Because the atmosphere here doesn’t match [Resurrection] at all. Did you know? Mr. Confucius.”

Viscount Amethyst stepped into the muddy water while calling my name. Chub-like. Plastic bottle waste got caught in Viscount Amethyst’s feet.

Amethyst picked up the dirty scrap with her long white fingers.

“Think about this soda bottle. It must be something imported from the outside world. Even though it was just a trivial drink, someone wanted to import it and drink it, even if it meant spending platinum. I drank it sparingly and sparingly… … Oh my goodness. “Every last drop was wasted.”

Tapju hummed happily.

“The drink I drank so sparingly. It would have been a waste to just throw it away. Maybe it hasn’t been used like a water bottle for a while? Maybe he used a pencil case. But there are limits to that kind of affection.”

Tuk.

Viscount Amethyst threw the plastic bottle back into the muddy water.

“So the trash was thrown where it was supposed to be.”

The plastic bottle, which was already covered in dirt, slowly slid into the puddle and soon stopped.

“This place.”

Before we knew it, Viscount Amethyst was standing between us.

I, as well as the Flame Emperor, were looking at the amethyst as quietly as possible, probably because they felt an instinct that they would be chased if they messed with them carelessly.

“It’s a place where everything that was abandoned has been abandoned once again.”

Silence fell again.

In a dark alley.

The abandoned people from the vast outside world flocked to the tower and founded Babylon, and the abandoned people from Babylon crawled back into the corner alleys and established Harlem, and now even in Harlem there are abandoned ugly houses and ugly things. Here, an eerie silence fell around the three of us.

“In a place like this, Confucius said he would bring people back to life.”

I nodded.

“That’s right.”

“great.”

Viscount Amethyst smiled.

“Do you mind if you explain to me by what means you plan to achieve resurrection?”

okay.

I looked at the amethyst—and proved my worth not only to the amethyst, but to everything that was here, abandoned and abandoned.

“As you know. “I already have the skill to summon the dead.”

Faaat.

A golden card glowed in my hand.

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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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“and.”

My hand took out another card.

“If I have [memory], I also have the skill to give a whole body to that person.”

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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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I took out two cards and showed them.

“Mr. Amethyst.”

“Yes, Mr. Confucius.”

“If I activate both skills together, I can save Yoo Su-ha.”

Suha Yoo, who was quietly overwhelmed by the scenery next to me, wriggled and shrugged his shoulders.

“Please let me live.”

“Hmm.”

Amethyst’s eyes narrowed.

“It’s really interesting, extremely witty, and personally, it’s a request I’d like to grant.”

Amethyst lifted her finger and swiped my card.

“Please read the description of the skill carefully. “First, from the reincarnation of the One Hundred Returns.”

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Summon those you have killed yourself.

The dead do not inherit their abilities from life.

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“Look,” said Amethyst.

“In Reincarnation of the Hundred Returns, there is clearly the word [lion]. Just because a person was summoned through reincarnation, it does not mean that the person has [come back to life]. For example, Suha Yoo standing there,”

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Yu Suha shook his shoulders once more.

“It’s not life. It’s a summoning body. In other words, there is a doll that looks exactly like the body before death, and the memories from before death are overlaid on that doll. On the other hand…….”

Amethyst smiled.

“Look at the next card.”

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It preserves the memories of the living.

Stored memories are placed in ‘boxes’.

As long as the box is not destroyed, you can produce a character’s body carrying the same memories over and over again.

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“It is very clearly described as storing the memories of [the living].”

She snapped her fingers and tapped the card.

“It’s not the memory of someone who is already dead. It is not the memory of a summoned body created by bringing back someone who has already died, either through spirit magic or summoning. “Only the memories of those who are already alive can be placed in the box.”

Viscount Amethyst tilted her head with a smile.

“That’s sad.”

“…….”

“If Yoo Soo-ha were still alive, she would have been able to keep her memories in the box without any problem. Skills are very strict, so no matter how unfortunate it is, we can’t allow exceptions. sorry.”

“no.”

I shook my head.

“You don’t have to be sorry. Top owner.”

“Hmm?”

Amethyst tilted her head.

“What does it mean?”

“For me, the process of collecting memories, whether living or dead, is unnecessary.”

I am.

From the moment I saw the skill [Phalange Dragon’s Skull], I had already drawn all the pictures.

“Because [Hundred Ghosts Reincarnated] already stores all the memories of the dead.”

“…….”

Amethyst closed her mouth.

The silence in the alley became much thicker.

I continued to speak into the purple eyes.

“[One Hundred Returns and Reincarnation] is already a box containing memories in itself. I have memories of Yoo Soo-ha. I have memories of the Constellation Killer. I have memories of the Golden Silk. I have a memory of a ghost. “I have memories of church members who held Macheon in their hearts.”

Under my feet.

From the very shadow that had already created Yoo Su-ha once, a hundred ghosts were summoned one after another.

The shadow grew wider and wider, covering the plastic bottle waste at Viscount Amethyst’s feet. The dirt puddle was covered. It covered the alleyways that were already in ruins, it covered Harlem, which had long ago become a haunted house, and finally it covered everything that had been abandoned twice in this world.

A ghost, members of the Demonic Cult, the Golden Silk, and the Constellation Killer.

Those who were taken in by my shadow slowly, one by one, raised their heads.

With my back to them, I looked at Amethyst.

“My [One Hundred Returns Reincarnation] is already a [box] containing countless memories.”

I spoke to the god of this tower.

“Because I already have a box of memories of these children. There is no need to find a living child again and retrieve their memories. Top owner. To me, that process is unnecessary.”

blast furnace.

“All I need is the bodies of these children.”

“…….”

“It is tied to my summoning spell, so when I call, it is summoned immediately. I don’t have any of the skills I had before. “It’s not just a doll that has a body and memories…”

Not the dolls chained to me.

“Children with their own bodies.”

You can go where you want to go.

Being able to do what you want to do.

A body no different from a human.

“I just want to share my body with these children.”

Amethyst closed her lips.

The eyes of the white ghosts that rose from my shadow looked at the amethyst. Her shadow was indistinguishable from her mud, and it seemed as if countless stars were looking up at her.

“That is, Death King. You are not only Yoo Soo-ha—”

“yes.”

I nodded.

“I hope that all of these people can be resurrected here.”

2.

How long was the silence?

“aha… .”

Viscount Amethyst laughed.

“Hmm. is it so.”

I did not know what [yes] was.

The only thing is that she is very happy.

I could tell just by looking at their facial expressions that they were extremely satisfied with the way I was using the skills I had created.

“Everyone should be allowed to live twice.”

Viscount Amethyst tapped the muddy water with her toe.

Then the sediment came flying out.

Just before the dirt got on Viscount Amethyst’s socks and calves, black water droplets stopped in the air.

“That is why the small man built the tower.”

Time stopped.

Viscount Amethyst playfully tapped the muddy water once more. The hem of her skirt fluttered. In slow motion, like a circus tent spinning, Viscount Amethyst smiled brightly and clapped her hands.

“Mr. Confucius, you are trying to build your own tower within the tower that the small man built.”

match!

Viscount Amethyst simply clapped her hands.

But in a world that had stopped, her handclaps were like bells ringing in the night sky.

If there are beings who live regardless of whether time stops or not, they would undoubtedly have heard the hand that Viscount Amethyst just clapped.

“Okay, everyone.”

Viscount Amethyst smiled brightly.

“To this [junior] who dares to challenge a small person.”

I have never seen her smile as brightly as she does now.

Like a singer on stage or a conductor facing an orchestra, Amethyst stood in the middle of a ruined Harlem with her arms wide open. “I’ll show you my history as a senior.”

Amethyst shouted excitedly.

“every! “Please come here!”

At that moment, the night was torn apart.

There was no other way to express it.

A long wound opened up in the night sky as if some giant god had cut it with a sword. It was split into two halves. It was as if there was an invisible zipper hanging in the night sky, and someone had pulled down the zipper.

The full moon was split.

The Milky Way opened up.

The moonlight split, the starlight split, and finally the entire sky opened up.

In the place where the gills were open, there was only pitch black breathing.

[The apostle of the master of all life appears.]

and.

White butterflies poured out from the pitch-black gap.

[The apostle of the master of all life appears.]

One at first.

[The apostle of the master of all life appears.]

Next time, five.

[The apostle of the master of all life appears.]

However, soon dozens.

[The apostle of the master of all life appears.]

[The apostle of the master of all life appears.]

[The apostle of the master of all life appears.]

Hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands.

Countless white butterflies poured down from the night sky.

In a daze, we looked up at the stars made up of white butterflies.

“…….”

Each and every one of those countless butterflies were [Apostles comparable to the Lady of the Golden Silk]. no. Perhaps it would be rude to compare her to the Lady of the Golden Silk.

Because they were not ordinary constellations, but apostles who served the tower owner, the only owner of this tower.

“Master, who is that person… … ?”

Are they astonished by the number of apostles filling the night sky?

The anglerfish summoned to me trembled its shoulders, but came to my side to protect me.

It wasn’t just the anglerfish.

“Master Xiao. “What kind of crazy person have you made as your enemy this time?”

“I’m not saying this in a hurry, but the number of people is quite different. Well, I’m not the type of person to be intimidated by numbers, but it’s just that.”

“oh my god… … .”

The members of the Demonic Cult surrounded me in layers.

The expression on his face was that he would protect me even if it meant throwing his body at all costs.

“Ahaha.”

Seeing me and the white ghosts like that, Amethyst smiled cheerfully.

“Death King.”

“If the Death King were born in the same world as the dwarfs. “If I had been born a little earlier than the dwarfs, the positions of the Death King and the dwarfs might have been reversed right now.”

Amethyst smiled and raised her index finger.

And then he gently pressed his lips with his finger.

“But Soin was a little faster.”

Butterflies formed the Milky Way in the night sky.

Countless stars have risen.

Every dot visible as starlight was an apostle of Viscount Amethyst. Regardless of ancient or modern times, any time, any place, the lives saved by Viscount Amethyst were embroidered as brilliantly as starlight in the sky.

“As a latecomer, if you want to catch up with Soin, you will have to work a little harder.”

“… … thank god. “I don’t know anything else, but I have the confidence to try my best.”

“I’m looking forward to it.”

Amethyst smiled.

“As a sign of anticipation, I’ll give you another small gift.”

Viscount Amethyst raised her hand.

Dozens of butterflies flapped their wings and flew towards Amethyst. And the moment the butterflies touched the back of Amethyst’s hand, a small burst of light occurred. The light grew bigger in an instant and eventually became the size of a child.

“God!”

The child hugged Amethyst’s waist.

“It’s real! “It’s God!”

“God, please call me more often!”

“I feel like it’s been almost 30 years since you called me!”

The children were squealing and clinging to Amethyst. Would you say they are like fans who have met the older sister they admire? The children talked non-stop, and Amethyst smiled and stroked their heads one by one.

“ah?”

suddenly.

One of them made eye contact with a child.

“mister?”

“…….”

My heart was pounding.

“It’s you!”

“You mean uncle? “What kind of man?”

“Half of the world is like uncle to us.”

“The man who played with us!”

Faces that have only been seen sculpted into dolls.

“where? “In what way?”

“The mansion we were trapped in!”

“When is this story?”

“That guy came and played with us!”

“That’s not who we are.”

“It was a memory we entrusted to God, right?”

“that’s right! God said he would decorate the tower with our memories!”

“Oh, I remember… … . “It was 600 years ago?”

“It was really fun back then!”

I slowly opened my mouth.

“you guys.”

Children of the Burning Mansion.

He spoke to the children who were chatting with real faces, not dolls.

“Aren’t you guys dead?”

“no.”

The person who answered was Amethyst.

She gently touched the child’s forehead.

“He’s dead.”

“…….”

“These children are like the Yoo Soo-ha of this world. [If there had been a predisposition]. “In one of the worlds where such families were established, these children managed to escape the mansion with the help of a dwarf, survived, and became the dwarf’s apostles.”

in other words.

“Just as you decided to revive people with [Reincarnation of White Ghosts] and [Skull of the Phalange Dragon], Soin is embracing children with [Life in Life].”

“Just like I’m going to do to Yoo Soo-ha… … .”

“yes. Small people try to give a second life to everyone who has died in the universe. is it so. Originally, Yoo Soo-ha was also going to be collected by a small person through this world.”

Amethyst laughed slightly.

“I’ll leave it to you.”

“…….”

“Agwi too. Even the warriors of Macheon. Selling gold thread. The Constellation Killer too. He may only be a handful compared to these countless stars, but he is the Death King. I’ll leave a handful to you. One day, water droplets may gather and gather again to form a river.”

Countless galaxies in the night sky.

Below him, the master of Mansaeng put his hands together.

“A person who is similar to a small person but wants to take a different path.”

As if praying somewhere.

“Good luck to you.”

and.

[Trauma reproduction completed.]

[Confirm that the subject’s ego is maintained.]

[End penalty.]

There was light.

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