SSS-Class Suicide Hunter Chapter 269

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Episode 269 < White Lion. (2) >

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‘rain.’

I saw water droplets on the blade.

‘It’s raining.’

The whole sight of water droplets sliding and flowing slowly was reflected to me moment by moment. Because I had increased my concentration by raising the aura throughout my body, my heart rate and my senses were much higher than those of an ordinary person.

Tuk!

I put aura on the blade and swatted away the water droplets. My red aura instantly enveloped the water droplet. Should I call this a coating? I hit the water droplets plated by my aura in the direction where Uburka was standing.

puck!

A red drop of water hit Uburka’s cheek.

It exploded.

As if a child threw a water bomb as a joke. Red paint ran down one of Uburka’s cheeks. Uburka accepted my attack, which he could have easily avoided, saying it was a pleasant joke.

“Now, if I were to show off that my father’s Auror training was at its peak, it wouldn’t be very impressive.”

Uburka grinned.

“I mixed the aura with the water droplets that fell on the blade, and let the sadness and resentment contained in the aura seep in. Finally, the drop of water that Abby threw at me was not just one of the countless rainwater to be washed away, but something that felt dirty, sweet, and someone. I feel like I need to help. It becomes a drop like that. It’s awesome. “It’s an amazing trick from an Auror.”

“Uburkaya.”

As we exchanged gratitude in one small workshop, I completely calmed down. Gongja Kim’s habit of intervening when people are awkward and trying to put out a fire, Gongja Kim’s habit of trying to get the favor of people he meets for the first time, etc.

I threw away the shells that made up myself, one by one, and focused my whole spirit on being a member of the church.

The person holding the sword here and now is the leader of Macheon.

“Do you think I made it?”

“what?”

“Raindrops are just moisture gathered together and falling down without being able to withstand its weight. There is no reason other than physical action. There was just water, there was just force, there was just gravity. So there are just raindrops.”

Master.

When I was receiving teachings from the leader of the Demonic Cult, I told the story I heard about snowflakes to my church members.

“In that case, I captured human resentment and resentment through aurors and turned water droplets into a projectile weapon. Since I mixed mine with something that wasn’t there before, it doesn’t look natural. “Isn’t this really a devilish way of playing around with an Auror?”

“…….”

“But son. “You saw it wrong.”

To the political faction, land is land. To imitate the land is to transform oneself into a piece of dirt.

But what is land to the Demonic Cult? He is an enemy who has to break his fingernails to bury his sister’s body. It was so quiet that day that her younger sister caught the attention of the leader. They are bastards who make themselves aware of their insignificant lives by ridiculing them, hiding in the ledger of a large landowner that does not belong to them even though they, their parents, and their parents’ parents have worked hard to break their whole bodies.

Geomje.

I have passed on to my descendants the explanation I heard from another of my teachers.

“I did not mix mine.”

“Then whose did you mix it with?”

“people.”

All the resentment and resentment of people living in the world gathered together to form heaven, and it is called Macheon (魔天).

“I am the leader of Macheon. “He is the agent.”

So the emotions mixed in there are not mine. I don’t dare say it’s mine.

It belongs to someone who once existed and will exist someday. It’s resentment. It’s a shame. It’s hate.

“This is Demon Heaven’s sword!”

I swung my sword.

Thousands of red raindrops flew horizontally at once. What I took on. What to keep. Something that needs to be done. Those precious things were shot out, hitting Uburka sideways. bang… … ! With an unbelievably loud roar, or rather a sound that should have been called a scream, Uburka was swept away. And the jungle shook greatly.

3.

Birds could not fly in the drenched forest. Instead, as the tree branch shook, the water droplets that had formed on it flew all at once.

“indeed.”

In the middle of it all, in the meteorite pit carved in the middle of the jungle, Uburka spoke.

“indeed. “Is that so?”

Uburka laughed boldly, and boom! She bumped her fists together.

“If you do.”

Uburka stood up.

With its body covered in rainwater and its outline blinking, the white giant smiled, revealing its pure white teeth.

“This time, I’ll show you our world.”

Meanwhile, the rainwater was increasing more and more.

This was the wettest jungle on the continent, so rain was a regular feature of the season. Fox rain. monsoon rain. Fog and heavy rain. A swarm of piranhas ran wild in the nearby river, and eels living in fresh water bitten and swallowed the piranhas.

Heavy rain was falling in the jungle.

-right,

In an instant, the jungle was enveloped in a low fog. The river flowed under the fog that I couldn’t even see an inch ahead of me, and bop! Occasionally a piranha would jump from her surface and disappear again into the fog. From below, I could hear the noise of the fish being torn apart.

-right,

The base of the palm tree was covered in fog. The trees that covered the bottom seemed to hang in the air for a moment, like something hanging in the sky rather than the ground. Can we say that it resembles a pillar of a temple carved out of wood by a sculptor in honor of a certain god? Hundreds of thousands, millions, tens of millions of trees were enveloped in fog, turning the entire area into a temple of dark fog.

And at the bottom of the fog.

My body was half-hidden by the palm trees that had become pillars of the temple.

With me as the center, surrounding me tightly,

The asuras were letting out deep burps, ooh, ooh, ooh.

‘indeed.’

I looked up at the sky.

I realized that those dark clouds were not simply rain clouds blown by the sea breeze.

Rumbling… Lightning flashed between clouds. The dark clouds rolled over each other and swallowed each other’s thunder.

‘I was wondering why this bastard, Uburka, didn’t challenge me to a one-on-one duel and just attacked me like a pack of dogs… … . Was he talking about having a fight with the Demon Heavenly Technique, not the Demon Heavenly God’s Gong (魔天神功)?

The moment I realized it, the sound of rain was already coming from the entire jungle.

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-right! right! right! Ugor! Ugor! Ugor! right!

-Kerukke, ooh! Kerukke, ooh! Kerukke, ooh!

– Ugor!

-Kerukke, ooh! Kerukke, ooh! Kerukke, ooh!

– Ugor!

The designated tribesmen stamped their weapons on the ground, struck palm trees with their fists, and hit rocks with the soles of their feet, awakening sounds that had fallen asleep in the forest. It was a wild rhythm.

Through evolution, they became Asuras, and every single one of their Aurors burned red. “Kerukke! right!” When one of the designated tribesmen hit the wooden barrel, the Auror made the tree’s flesh vibrate mercilessly. The palm tree became a huge musical instrument and howled loudly. Coooooo! Coo!

‘Good.’

Fog is an invisible and intangible wall that divides this world from the next.

Thus, the river under the fog becomes the other side of hell, and the place that emerges from the fog becomes the earth.

But even the land is shrouded in fog, so what is there to rely on on this earth?

‘Great.’

Leaning palm trees.

The palm trees that line up lazily in the sky through the fog are the only place of refuge from the other side, and so they are all temple pillars singing the grace and glory of the gods. The small animals that live in the jungle, snakes, squirrels, and spiders, were all taking refuge in the palm trees.

Macheonjinbeop (魔天陳法).

Extraordinary law.

灰雲血露.

It’s not even completed yet.

Even though it was just raining and creating a thick fog.

Due to the designated tribes, this space has now become a very [unfamiliar stage].

“It’s Cheongchuleoram.”

I was amazed as I witnessed the sight of Asura’s Demon Heavenly Strike being used.

“beautiful.”

Heaven.

The gray sky spreads low, low, with dark clouds. On this side of the clouds, thunderstorms strike, but are swallowed up by the side clouds, and on the other side of the clouds, thunderstorms fall again.

Under heaven.

Infinite fog covers the jungle. The flowing river, the rocks in the river, the rough bushes, and the insects chirping under the bushes. Everything is hidden in fog. Now they just secretly let out a chattering sound. The shapes of bedbugs, birds, and animals are not visible through the fog, and only occasionally pass by as disturbing shadows.

Grrrr… Cr, … Kiikii… talent… Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr bowl… Beep…

Unintelligible noise.

A discordant sound made by shadows.

“…….”

My vision is only the sky covered with dark clouds and the ground covered with dark fog.

Between the half-lowered sky and the half-high ground, the palm trees are hanging somewhere, bent at the waist with difficulty.

“haha.”

I lightly lifted my sword and cut through the fog. The thickness of the fog did not disappear at all. Rather, darker gray rushed in and formed a river of fog.

‘It’s not an ordinary fog. ‘You made me an Auror.’

After digging a little more, I noticed that the fog was now starting to take on a blood-red color. The color of the Auror expressed by the designated tribes was clearly revealed.

“The fog is so big that it covers this entire area… . “It’s worth the price of having a special meal of energy dragon.”

Blood flowed from the fog where my sword cut. It flowed like a stream of gray fog, becoming redder wherever it flowed, and soon the entire fog covering the ground was dyed bright red.

Literally in an instant, I fell into another world.

“Is this my other side?”

“no. “Abby.”

Fluffy.

Stepping on the fog-shrouded river, making a sound closer to the sound of a bell than the sound of water, Uburka took a step closer to me.

“This is our starting point.”

“Origin?”

“Ugor. “In the beginning, when we opened our eyes and looked at the world through narrow eyes, this was the world that was reflected to us.”

Uburka looked around.

“The sky was not blue. There was no reason to look up at the blue sky. For us to become interested in the sky, it had to rain first, and when it rained, the sky was always gray. Therefore, to us, the sky was nothing more than a strange mass with dark clouds always hanging in the air and belching indigestive thunderbolts.”

“What about the land? The land is a scary thing. We don’t know which beast will harm us. Even tiny-looking bugs are strong enough to poison your child. A place where demons big and small wander around… An unknown animal howls in the distance, and an adult who said he would return by night does not return for some reason. why? I do not know. I don’t know anything. We don’t know why animals howl and why adults don’t come back. Because the world just doesn’t know. “It was shrouded in thick fog.”

“…….”

“Just sometimes.”

Uburka is the world of the beginning.

I looked around at the gray world, where the gray color continued endlessly above and below.

“There’s something to hang on to like that palm tree, it just leaves to find a place to hang on to. If it is God who saved my life and provided a home for my family, then it is God. “We were nothing but wanderers, wandering between hell and the other side, looking for spirits to cling to.”

I smiled slowly.

“Raising you here wasn’t that easy. The only words I knew how to say were water, sky, and earth… … .”

“Ugh. “This is the world we see, so how many words are needed?”

it is raining.

Even though it was Asura’s aura that brought in the dark clouds, the rainwater falling from the clouds seemed gentle. It was raining. I opened my mouth and took a few sips of rainwater. It was cool. My entire body was soaked with vital energy that was much cleaner than that of the old auror.

“If you stay here, nothing will happen.”

Uburka said:

“Abby. Abby loves us. There is no one among our designated tribe who doubts that love. But wasn’t it difficult for her?”

“What do you mean it’s difficult? Well, it must be difficult right now in the face of this collective betrayal… .”

“A lot has happened since Abby dragged us out of this primeval forest. There has been progress. There was conquest. There was defeat, and entire races were taken into slavery. “I would never imagine that there would be no dead people.”

“…….”

“Those who were tortured to death, those who died by mistake, those who died due to bad luck, those who died after being stabbed by a spear while resisting the Sanwa tribe, those who died wearing gladiator clothes and being ridiculed as mere entertainment for the audience, those who died while escaping, Those who died because they could not escape… … .”

There was silence.

“Don’t you feel like Abby is responsible for all of this?”

There was a long silence.

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