SSS-Class Suicide Hunter Chapter 68

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Episode 68 < Heavenly Demon. (3) >

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3.

“sorry.”

The pharmacist said.

“It cannot be treated in its current state.”

She was examining the Murim Lord. The pharmacist’s expression was dull throughout the examination. She is like a doctor who examines a patient when she already knows that there is no hope for her, only for her to say, ‘There is no hope.’

“…….”

The Heavenly Demon silently looked down at the Murim Lord. Isn’t there any expectation of treatment anyway? However, with an expressionless face, the Heavenly Demon opened her lips.

“Stand up.”

“sorry.”

“I don’t want to hear your apology or anything like that. Stand up. “Murim lord Buwolseon.”

dark cave.

The Heavenly Demon’s breathing subsided.

A poisonous scent seemed to flow from her mouth.

“Didn’t you make a pact with me? Didn’t he boast that he would challenge the world of demons and raise the banner of the martial arts faction? Didn’t he try to fight a battle by uniting the nine factions and the five major families? You can’t die in a hospital bed like that. “He can’t do that.”

“sorry.”

“Stand up.”

The scent of poison became a little stronger.

“Get up and grab your weapons. There is no need to hold onto your foolish axe. Pick up the wooden sword. A whip, a whip, a wooden stick, anything is fine. Squeeze it. Grab it and fight against me.”

“sorry.”

“I told you to stand up.”

“Maduya.”

The Murim Lord took a breath.

He grew older in one night.

“I’m sorry I’m weaker than you.”

“…….”

“I tried to hold on for one more day, but it’s hard now. You probably felt it too. I was already using the innate energy. My strength is all gone. The jeans were all worn out. You might still be able to hold on for another year… “I’m done here.”

silence.

“I was weaker than you.”

The old man muttered while lying down.

“Kill me.”

“…….”

The Heavenly Demon’s face distorted.

“I don’t want to be like Shaolin’s Bangjang. Kill me before my body rots and crumbles. When you become a jiangshi, you are not seeing even if you look in front of your eyes, and you are not living even if you live. so… .”

“So, you want me to kill you lying in bed?”

The poisonous scent has reached its peak.

“Are you saying that now?”

The Cheonma’s body was small. A black fire rose from that small body. My energy took shape and burned.

To kill (殺氣).

The inner chamber was burning and gave off the smell of soot. It was the smell of the life the woman had lived, the smell of the life she had endured. The scent of the Heavenly Horse was as strong as crushed weeds.

“Is this the end of the war you promised? this?”

“……..”

“It would be better for us to become equals right away. For what glory are we enduring this long? “He would have gathered all the children of this church and political faction and ordered them to commit suicide as a group, so what kind of light are they so stubborn to enjoy?”

The Murim Lord could not answer. The tears the old man shed became traces and hardened on his cheeks.

“I am…..”

“Namgoong Woon. Since the time of Confucius, he has garnered the praise and jealousy of many powerful people for being born with a body of heavenly martial arts, and has reached the pinnacle at the age of just a few years. He became the head of the Namgung family even before he became an adult. When the world of magic rose to power, he was appointed as a leader. The essence of all political factions resides in you, and the resentment of all white paths resides in you. however. So, are you willing to surrender your head obediently to the devil’s hands?”

“…….”

“good night. “I will kill you.”

The Heavenly Demon stood up.

“But you won’t die a nice death.”

She headed somewhere. Even after the woman disappeared, the smell of soot still lingered on her. It took her breath away. The Alchemist and the Medicine King, who had no Aura knowledge, looked particularly distressed.

After a while, the Heavenly Demon returned.

There was an ax in her hand.

“Old man of Namgung. This is Okbuwol, which you cherished. “I hope you haven’t already forgotten.”

“So Baekhyang… … ”

“Speak.”

The Heavenly Demon raised his axe.

“Mu has forgotten Hyeop, and Hyeop has lost Mu.”

“…….”

“Say that. “If you say that, I will kill you however you want.”

Martial arts has forgotten cooperation.

Hyeopsi lost his radish.

It meant the end of the factional martial arts faction.

This is what the master of the Demonic Cult said. The Murim lord himself must acknowledge the destruction of the political faction. He said he would take his life only if he acknowledged that. I will also cut off your head with your beloved weapon.

“Speak.”

“Why can’t you just say it!”

The old man’s lips were soft. His mouth opened and his teeth opened. But I couldn’t see beyond that. There was no continuation after that. The old man seemed to have lost his tongue. He opened his mouth several times, and each time his tongue lost its way.

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“can not do it.”

The old man sighed.

“I can’t do it…” … I can’t say… … ”

Tears flowed again from the hardened traces of tears. The tears were covered in a layer over the wrinkles.

The layers of tears were difficult to distinguish from the old man’s aged skin. So it seemed that the old man’s flesh was originally made of the old man’s tears, and the tears seemed to flow from the flesh, not from the eyes.

“I can’t say…” .”

“…….”

“sorry. I’m sorry, Baekhyang… .”

The Heavenly Demon swung his axe.

The ax blade did not cut the Murim leader’s throat.

It was just stamped on the bare ground.

Right next to the Murim Lord’s face. The ax was struck there. The hard rock at the bottom of the cave split easily, like tofu. It was difficult for me to guess how much inner strength Cheonma, who had difficulty even lifting a whip, must have used up to split the rock.

“Did I tell you that even if you live as a Jiangshi, you are not living?”

The Heavenly Demon muttered.

“It doesn’t matter anyway. Even if you die now, you won’t die. Is there any difference between life that is not life and death that is not death? I cannot tell the difference here. It’s meaningless. It’s meaningless… … ”

She turned her back.

“The whole world has become empty.”

next day.

Murim lord Namgungun died at dawn.

It was a soldier’s death.

4.

It’s been ten days since falling into the apocalypse.

The day when this world will be destroyed has come.

“… … “I got some valuable samples.”

The pharmacist said.

“There are limits to analyzing the virus using only infected people who have already turned into zombies for two or three years. Thanks to this sample, we were able to observe the infection progression in real time. “It’s a big step forward.”

The Murim lord was lying in front of the pharmacist.

A motionless corpse.

The old man’s body was tied with chains.

“Just because you die doesn’t mean you immediately become a zombie… It seems like he is awakening with some time lag. “I guess it probably takes time for the infectious agent to spread throughout the brain.”

“I organized the research results.”

The Medicine King handed over a folder.

He clicked his tongue.

“This guy may have the skill to make medicine, but he doesn’t have the skill to explain it to others. There really isn’t any. Ah, so these are the things that live in good taste… .”

“I did my best to research it.”

The pharmacist said, not paying attention to the words criticizing him.

“As expected, it was impossible to develop a cure.”

“Was there too little time?”

“yes. At least 90 days. If possible, about 120 days… .”

Crash!

-Gooooo.

The chains made a jarring noise as they collided. We turned our heads at the same time. The Murim Lord’s corpse was trembling.

-Oh… Ugh, wow… !

We were the Murim lords in silence for a while.

No, I looked at the thing that was the Murim lord.

It opened its mouth and continued to struggle.

‘…….”

It was then that the Heavenly Demon walked over.

Trudging.

The woman approached with quiet steps. A woman in black. The Cheonma, with her black hair, black uniform, and black eyes, was holding a black sword. Her woman’s sword was darker than her shadow.

“—That’s pathetic.”

The Heavenly Demon looked down at the corpse of the Murim Lord.

“The decades have been meaningless and meaningless.”

We instinctively fell away from the Heavenly Demon.

The poisonous air was so intense that it could not be compared to yesterday.

The inner energy bloomed and enveloped her entire body.

“In the end, this is what a person is when one layer is peeled off. What is the difference from animal life? Eat, eat, eat until your body can’t move, and then it just disappears. Mu has forgotten Hyeop, and Hyeop has lost Mu.”

The Heavenly Demon held out his left hand.

“Eat.”

The zombie opened its mouth and bit the hand. Quaz that is! Her blood splattered. The flesh was torn and the bones were crushed. Cheonma looked down with indifferent eyes at the sight of the Murim Lord biting his own left hand like a dog.

“Uh, hey.”

The viper was dumbfounded and took a step closer.

“Bossho. What are you doing now? And what if you become a jiangshi too… … !”

“Do not approach.”

I grabbed the viper’s shoulder and stopped it.

“uh?”

“It’s already over.”

“It’s over? what… … ”

The sound of flesh exploding rang out. Pow! Everyone in the group shrugged their shoulders at the excessively vicious sound.

When I slowly look back, I see Cheonma with his left hand in tatters.

And there was a Murim lord who lost his head.

The Heavenly Demon unleashed its power inside the Murim Lord’s mouth and smashed his head.

“flaw.”

While we are all at a loss for words.

“Huh, haha… . Hahaha.”

The Heavenly Demon opened his mouth and laughed.

“Hahaha! hot! Ha, ahahaha!”

It was truly a mad laugh.

A blizzard was still raging on the ceiling of the cave. However, the sound of snow was swallowed up by the Heavenly Demon’s laughter, and was reduced to a trivial noise. Laughter filled the cave, echoed in the sky, and ate the world.

-It’s a zombie. be careful.

Bae Hu-ryeong spoke softly.

-It is a fire-entering demon.

That moment.

The Heavenly Demon turned his head and looked this way. Slowly, the woman smiled seductively. A strange voice came out from the gap between her lips.

“Hoo.”

Goosebumps rose on the back of my neck.

“Are they white people who came to assassinate me?”

Her eyes were no longer looking at us.

“Feel so good. Come on! “Let’s share the sword.”

“Everyone run away!”

At the same time I shouted, the Heavenly Demon swung his sword. Sigh! A fountain of blood spurted out. It was the blood of the Medicine King. The Medicine King had his throat cut exactly, so that he could not scream and his knees buckled.

It was instant death

Seeing his comrade dead right in front of him, the viper belatedly drew his sword.

“Oh my, f*ck… .… !?”

I couldn’t read the sword with my eyes. No, I couldn’t even see any movement. Just [the Heavenly Demon swung his sword] and at the exact same moment [the Medicine King’s head was cut]. There wasn’t even a moment’s gap.

-You’re crazy.

Bae Hu-ryeong groaned.

-I have passed the point of becoming a demon. It may be thanks to the fact that I put all my energy and energy into it… Right now, it has entered the state of life and death, even if only temporarily. Even if I came back alive in my prime, I would fight 10 times and lose 4 times.

That is the Heavenly Demon.

This is what it looked like before it was bitten by a jiangshi and became weak.

He was the greatest person in the world who ruled this world.

“It’s absurd.”

The Heavenly Demon hummed.

“Bangjang of Shaolin. Do you really think you could stop the throne with a trick like that? It’s the shaman’s Malkodosa. “Do you think you would dare to take on this school’s work?”

The Heavenly Demon approached us, step by step.

“Grief overflowed throughout the world, and Song Mountain was submerged. Resentment burns on heaven and earth, burning Mount Wudang. The Demon Cult is the sky of martial arts, and the throne is the sky of the Demon Cult. “Are you qualified to discuss heaven and earth?”

“shit!”

The poisonous snake rushed at me with its sword raised.

“Death King! Take the apothecary and run away!”

Even so, it was already like that.

I picked up the pharmacist and ran. It would have been impossible to run away anyway, but I ran anyway. To struggle until the end. To not take this ending and this death for granted.

“You can’t do this! “Baekdo’s henchmen!”

The Heavenly Demon’s laughter followed from behind.

“Namgoongun!”

Once, twice, three times.

There was the sound of swords clashing with swords.

“Where is Namgoongun!”

And the sound of swords no longer continued.

The poisonous snake died after surviving three mergers.

“Call the head of the Nangung family, Taesang! Let the Murim Lord become a commander! No matter how dense the forest is and how vast the sky is, there is only one person in this world who can receive my sword! Lord Sima! “Bring Namgoongun to the throne room immediately!”

The sound of laughter was tough and tough.

Even if I ran away one step, the sound of laughter followed me ten steps away. I was no match for him. Finally, when the sound of laughter caught up behind me, the pharmacist in my arms spoke.

“Death King.”

The pharmacist looked up at me.

“I continue to believe.”

and.

Something cut us both.

It penetrated.

“——.”

The sky tilted. The ground tilted. I lost my feet, lost my body from the waist down, and fell into the snow with only my upper body remaining.

Yes.

It was a white snow field.

We left the cave.

“…….”

A little distance away, there was a pharmacist. The snowy field where she fell is particularly harsh. It was like shaved ice with strawberry syrup, I thought in my dazed mind.

“Ahaha. Hmm, hahaha!”

It was snowing.

“Hahahaha! Hahaha… … ”

While it snowed, heaven and earth were indistinguishable. dark white. All I could see was a cool, pale shade.

Someone was walking away, stamping their steps in the snow.

As soon as the footsteps were taken, it seemed as if heaven and earth were separated. However, the snowstorm continued to rage, and even the last remaining footprints were buried.

Without a sound.

Without a trace.

No, no smell.

A world that scorches people. Even people who have been scorched by the world. So the pitch-black soot is buried and buried, leaving only a white snowy field. May only the colorless, odorless, and soundless snowstorm fall forever.

The world was destroyed.

[You are dead.]

But that’s it.

To me destruction did not mean the end.

[Returns to 24 hours ago.]

now.

Let’s save your world.

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