SSS-Class Suicide Hunter Chapter 38

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Episode 38 The warrior’s nickname. (2)

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3.

On a rainy day, it opened its eyes.

It had no name. There was no shape. It should rather be called a shadow. On a rainy day, a shadow opened its eyes, and as soon as it opened its eyes, it saw the first living thing that had ever seen its reflection.

-Grog.

It did not know what this creature was. There were a lot of things I didn’t know. Just a sound… the sound of rain. A faint croaking sound could be heard from all directions.

The rainwater had a sweet scent.

It was like a snake, and although I still didn’t know what a snake was, it instinctively crawled towards the creature in front of me. Procrastination. Procrastination. The creature was unaware that something was approaching. Without realizing it, he was looking up at the rain and barking.

A sweet scent also flowed from the creature.

It opened its mouth. It was just a moment. The creature that was chirping beautifully was swallowed up in its mouth in an instant. Croak! Because it had no teeth, the creature’s body did not tear. It just melted. It fell into the stomach, pooled in the stomach, and slowly dissolved.

It rained.

When the creature in its stomach had all dissolved and become mushy, it realized that it had gained forelimbs. It also has hind legs. What the legs stepped on was the ground, and what the legs could not step on was the sky. Rain connected heaven and earth. The world became a little clearer.

ah.

The feeling of raindrops falling on green slippery skin and breaking into pieces. touch. A premonition of life.

-Grog.

It opened its mouth and let out a moan of pleasure.

-Grog.

It rained.

It made me want to live a little more.

4.

The first time was a blow.

Sigh!

My eyes couldn’t even follow the attack properly. Even though I drank an elixir that increased time. I stretched out each second infinitely, but the Demon King’s blow was faster than my extended one second.

[You are dead.]

[Returns to 24 hours ago.]

day.

I drew 1 on my palm with a black permanent marker. So that I don’t forget what day it is today, even if it’s a long time in the future. Just as a prisoner exiled in a prison proves his past freedom with numbers.

-It’s a zombie.

okay.

-His swordsmanship itself is not that great.

This is a prison. Prison of time.

-It’s closer to just hitting him with extreme force. Of course, that alone is very scary. In general, if you are strong enough, you can crush anything. but···.

“But, if you know the direction from which it is attacking, you can avoid it.”

-That’s it.

What would happen if I proceeded with the quest normally?

In the last episode, how many soldiers died on the battlefield where the torrent was rushing like a torrent?

Every time a soldier dies, at least 20 years of his remaining life are lost. A person who could live another 20 years dies in vain.

If ten people die, it lasts 200 years.

If one hundred people die, it will be 2000.

I didn’t choose any role to save that much time.

I just stood in front of the Demon King holding a sword.

Then, this one body.

[You are dead.]

[Returns to 24 hours ago.]

You must be prepared to be exiled for eternity.

-But the problem is, even if you know the direction, are you a fool to avoid it? You weakling! A zombie-like corpse!

“Oh, it’s noisy. a little.”

-Giggle.

[You are dead.]

[Returns to 24 hours ago.]

When I returned to the day, I repeated that day.

Not only did it repeat itself, but it also replayed past fights.

I reviewed.

-I’m still immature at handling Aurors. That’s your problem. All you have to do is focus the aura on your feet and evade it.

“If I tried to move while focusing on my feet, my posture would collapse.”

-So, you need to apply aura to your thighs, waist, and shoulders as well. In balance.

“No, easier said than done…”

[You are dead.]

[Returns to 24 hours ago.]

-If you can’t do it, just leave.

“f*ck.”

One day.

Another day passed.

-dare.

How many times have we already encountered the devil’s angry voice?

-Make sure you follow the order properly, warrior of the goddess. It is shameless to come here without making any choice. Only those who inherit the crown of the empire…

“ruler. “Hit one shot again today.”

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-what?

Since I was getting tired of exchanging questions and answers, I drank the elixir first without saying a word. As time slowly slowed down, I rushed at the demon king and swung my sword. Cheaaa! Unfortunately, my strike was easily blocked by the Demon King’s sword.

-You guy…

“The hero cuts down the devil.”

[You are dead.]

“The devil cuts down the hero.”

[You are dead.]

“What more do I need to say here?”

-······.

“come. Devil.”

[You are dead.]

“I am the sword of the empire.”

-good night!

[You are dead.]

-Then prove it to me!

[You are dead.]

-Show me your proof!

“okay.”

[You are dead.]

“I’ll show you.”

[Returns to 24 hours ago.]

This world has stopped.

In a world that has stopped, it was only my sword that proved time.

Because my sword is the only hour hand.

In order for one second to flow in this world, my sword had to last one more second.

Although I was just a sword that lived one second.

This world took one more breath, resting solely on my one second.

Even if a waterway overflows and wants to flood the bottom of the sky, it must start from a single drop.

Even if I wanted to live forever, I had no choice but to live in one second.

I lived my life.

“Good job, Gongja Kim!”

day.

“oh my god! “I can’t believe I cleared the stage in less than an hour!”

Another day.

“Probably less than 40 hunters died!”

And since when?

“Maybe it’s less dead than that… Ah! “It couldn’t be better than this!”

The witch’s words began to change little by little.

11th floor stage.

A quest to hold the Black Dragon Master’s hand and transfer together to destroy the boss monster. It was like a rite of passage that must be completed in order to repeat the day. After living and dying for a day while dealing with the Demon King, the aspect of the 11th floor gradually changed.

gradually.

“Good job, Gongja Kim! oh my god! I can’t believe I cleared the stage in less than 50 minutes! Moreover, your words about strengthening the right side by collaborating with the senior shield soldier named Tomund were exquisite! “Probably less than 30 hunters died!”

But definitely.

“In less than 40 minutes! “Probably, less than 20 hunters died!”

A little faster.

A little more efficiently.

A little more lethal.

Each time the day was repeated, the witch’s face became a little more excited. Her voice brightened. Yesterday’s witch looked a little happier, smiling as she said only 20 people would have died, than the witch from a year ago who said she would have killed only 50 people.

“ah···.”

died one day

“Nonsense···. Well done, Gongja Kim! As you said, I just treated that knight named Jeshua and had him fight the golem together, but alas, maybe less than 10 people would have died… I wonder if something like this is possible. I can’t believe it was possible. On a battlefield like this, yes. “It was possible…”

lived one day

-You guy.

On a certain day, the Demon King asked.

-Why are you doing that?

“what.”

-I asked him why he was laughing.

I smiled.

“Because I’m happy.”

My heart was pounding.

“I smile because I’m happy.”

The Demon King raised his sword.

-Is there happiness in those who will die soon?

“You don’t understand. “No one will understand.”

-You are arrogant, warrior of the goddess.

“It’s just simple.”

I swung my sword.

-Poor thing.

The sword cut me.

[You are dead.]

[Returns to 24 hours ago.]

But I didn’t give up.

There was no reason to give up.

My sword is faster today than yesterday.

Tomorrow will be faster.

Because I live.

Because it’s alive.

“······.”

That day came quietly.

The witch took my hand. Kuuk. She didn’t know, but my palms had numerous numbers engraved in black letters. To me, those numbers were like wrinkles without a trace.

Wrinkles that show how many days have passed while imprisoned here in this prison of time.

“just now···.”

The witch’s voice trembled.

“I just checked. Gongja Kim. Not even one person…”

The witch’s hand held in my palm was also shaking.

“Not one person died.”

The tremors turned into sobs.

“I checked all the pantheon, but they said it wasn’t there… There are some idiots who get shot with arrows in their forearms, but… and yet. “They say no one died.”

Black dragon.

A guild that has reigned supreme since the day the tower opened in this world.

The second-ranked hunter who commands the black dragon. The Black Witch attempted the 10th floor dozens of times. Every time she tried she failed. She said that although the second ranked hunter was defeated, she came back with all the hunters who participated in the attack alive.

He was that kind of person.

“thank you···.”

The person leaned his face towards me.

“Really, thank you…”

The witch was crying.

He was also smiling.

I wanted to live a little longer.

Yes.

Time passes.

It flows in my heart.

-dare!

As long as my heart beats, I swing my sword.

-How dare you try to stop me by yourself! Without any help from the Empire!

“OK.”

Wide plain.

In the middle of a world where time has stopped and the world has stopped.

With a heart that won’t stop and a sword that won’t stop, I aimed at my enemy.

“In the first place, a hero fights alone.”

-What a foolish thing!

The devil was angry.

It had no name. There was no shape. It should rather be called a shadow. The shadow raised its blood-red greatsword high. The sword flew towards me, shaking the air disturbingly.

avoided.

-You guy…!

The next blow too.

The next blow too.

-My shadow is your malice!

It was then that the change occurred.

The Demon King swung his red great sword. The fourth blow that blocked my new moment for nearly a year, Pachaang! It stopped with the sound of a mirror breaking. The sword that was charging was struck by a fragment of light and retreated.

“-I’m sorry, Gongja Kim.”

Someone lightly landed next to me.

Long black hair fluttered slightly in the air.

“I was going to stay in the throne room like you asked. “It’s going to get sore right away.”

The owner of the black dragon.

The witch lifted the corner of her mouth and smiled.

“I thought I would die of boredom if I had just a little longer. So, you asked us for a favor and we came after you because we wanted to do something… Ugh. “Are you having fun playing alone?”

“It’s a hero’s game.”

“fun?”

I laughed too.

“I feel so f*cking bad.”

“but. “It seems like a beast worth hunting.”

Five mirrors flew into the air.

“You can’t have fun alone. “I’ll join too.”

“and. I caught them all. “Is there a way to steal it now?”

“I did not know? “Snapping someone else’s game is the most delicious thing in the world.”

“I admit that.”

The sound of laughter flowed across the desolate field.

-These guys…

The Demon King growled.

A being who cannot laugh along when someone laughs would become a devil.

“sorry. hey.”

I waved the knife.

“I tried to deal with it alone. Now that I think about it, it is right for a hero to hit the demon lord with a sword. It’s a way to show off history and tradition, right? “It is something that can be understood conventionally.”

-You’re trying to cover up the sky with a trivial trick!

Bugle.

The foul water that covered the Demon King’s body boiled.

-I won’t use the sword anymore!

Water poured down on the ground.

The fluid flowing from the demon king’s body seemed to be infinite, and the purified water flowed over and over again onto the ground, dyeing the field black in an instant.

It was as if a huge shadow had been cast on the ground.

-Baekgwi, answer my voice.

Bugle. Burrr.

The shadow boiled and spit out water bubbles.

-Grrr!

-Keek, keeee!

Every drop of shadow was a monster. The black essence took shape.

Some bubbles with goblins. Which bubbles are oak.

One orc shook its head to shake off the slime. After the water bubbles flowed, there were thousands of monsters surrounding us on the plain.

-Koooooo!

The animals howled fiercely.

“This···.”

The witch looked around and narrowed her eyes.

“We’re not at the level where we can do anything on our own. Sword Saint! What are you doing out there? “I can’t help you.”

“I tried to watch a little more. Not even 30 seconds had passed since that young man and Gu Jeong-mul started fighting. Who would have known that that dirty water could summon monsters?”

The swordsman who had been watching me for 30 seconds said as he pulled out his sword.

“That is correct. “I thought I would hold on for at least one minute and ask for help.”

Having had to look at him for over 30 weeks, I answered with a smile.

“Men… that’s enough. Gongja Kim, take my hand. I’m going to get out of here. Sword Saint! You too, come here quickly. “Can’t you see this quantity?”

The witch lost her temper and stretched out her hand towards me.

“no. it’s okay.”

But I didn’t hold his hand.

The witch frowned as if she was puzzled.

Instead of giving an answer to her question.

I muttered softly.

“Summoning a hundred ghosts.”

Stop.

The Demon King was taken aback for a moment.

-You guy. What just…?

But, ahead of the Demon King, there was a voice that reached me first.

[Activates the skill.]

It was a voice that testified to my qualifications.

Soon, the plain was turned upside down.

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