SSS-Class Suicide Hunter Chapter 82

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Episode 82 < The most shabby thing in the world. (2) >

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“aha!”

Master laughed.

“Hahaha! Haha!”

My nose was broken and bleeding. Spilling your blood on the white snow, whoop! Master swung his bare fist.

“Huh?!”

The fist hit the Murim Lord’s chin exactly. Master did not miss the moment when the Murim Lord stumbled. He ran. I attacked. bitten

“Wook!”

Wow!

“Chuuuk, guuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu…! This guy…!”

The Murim Lord hurriedly pushed the Master away, but his ears were already soaked in blood. A crunching sound was heard and the flesh was torn. “Hehe!” A low scream flowed through the snowy field.

“Tsk!”

The teacher spat out the ear, which was stained with red blood, into the snow. The corners of Master’s mouth also turned red. She was smiling her eyes as if she was satisfied with her hunting performance.

Evil ghost.

He looked like a bloodthirsty ghost.

“pooh! It tastes dirty! “Aren’t the Namgung family’s strict practices useless for improving meat quality?”

“This madhu is big. “I’m afraid it’s not like Sima Wei, but now you even enjoy human flesh!”

“You are an old man like spinach who has grown old and worn out. But there is some truth to what I said earlier.”

Master wiped his mouth with the back of his hand.

“The Great War should have ended on the first day. Both you and I have resigned. He thought to himself that he would fight with everything he had, but in reality he did not. “You truly did not risk your life!”

“…….”

“Today’s fight is a second chance that should never have been given.”

Master looked at me.

The inky eyes were filled with warm and gentle affection.

“We cannot foolishly repeat the same mistake. Buwol Line. “Today, I will pour everything into this.”

“… … Are you planning to break the true energy?”

“Yes.”

Innate Qi (先天眞氣).

The energy that everyone has at birth. In other words, it was life itself. Unlike internal energy, true energy cannot be accumulated artificially. Just write it and you’re done. And the ending of the warrior who took ‘life’ is predetermined.

Either die. Or become a wreck.

For Kang Ho-in, Jingi is truly the last resort. It’s no different from Bae Su-jin.

“… … Madhu. “You and I are weakened anyway.”

The Murim Lord said. Is it because I lost one ear? The Murim Lord was frowning horribly.

“Even if I try to use Jinki now, I can only show intermediate or poor skills, let alone master. Not only does it have no internal power, but it doesn’t even have power. It is impossible for him to exercise his divine authority. … Do you know?”

“I know.”

“Are you planning to break the spirit just to show off Joong-su’s inaction at best?”

“of course.”

Master smiled.

“Don’t be angry, Namgoongun. This post is not about abandoning life. Absolutely not. “I just hope that today is the end of my life that will come someday.”

“…….”

“I am feeling the joy of being alive more than ever. Thank you, and thank you again. “I am grateful to myself for surviving until today, and I am grateful for this fate that allows me to die today.”

“Even though the world was destroyed?”

“Yes. “I am grateful for all the relationships I have had until this moment.”

Master slowly took a stance.

Right hand forward. Left hand back.

“Looking back, I really am a happy warrior.”

Hwaaa!

The snow was blowing. It wasn’t snow that fell from the sky. A small whirlpool formed around Master. The innate energy was flowing out. The wind spread around Master.

“… … okay. “Is that what happened?”

The Murim lord accepted her wishes with a bare face.

“good night. “I too have longed for a day like today.”

The wind flowed backwards.

“Let’s die together. “It’s a thousand horses.”

Two people ran towards each other.

And I saw the scenery of two lives flowing in a snowy field.

Master slapped away the Murim Lord’s hand. The Murim Lord walked on the Master’s feet. As their arms crossed and their footwork intertwined, the energy flowed continuously from their bodies. It was a leak of life.

The ice cap that the sun could not melt melted in the lives of two people.

Master struck the Murim Lord in the waist. The wind blew. His eyes drifted down to the direction his fingertip pointed to and the place where the wind flowed.

In a world covered in snow, only the path along which the two people’s hands and feet passed was slowly revealed as bare ground.

“…….”

That wasn’t all.

Around the area where the Master and the Murim Lord were fighting, things that were not white were growing, little by little, quickly. It was a weed. It was a bush. Although the rest of the ground was still frozen with snow, the season was blooming along the two people’s path.

-You grow by absorbing energy.

Bae Hu-ryeong said abruptly.

-It’s a rare treat for experts of that level, so it’s no different from a sumptuous feast. Even if it’s only for a moment.

Even if it was only for a moment, their season was beautiful.

The ground absorbed the true energy that the two people shed. Thus, heaven and earth temporarily returned to the way they were before being immersed in eternal winter.

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It was a forest of peach blossoms.

As if time had sped up, the peach trees grew and became lush. The peach tree resembles a human finger. The tree branches that crawled up from the ground stretched out their hands towards the sky as if they were trying to catch something.

Flowers have bloomed.

Between the pink petals and between the finger-like branches of the tree, the Master and the Murim Lord were fighting.

Hand and foot gestures to kill each other.

However, when it was briefly covered by the flower petals, it was like the dance of Han Sawi, a secret dance, and it was a scream because the lives that the two people had passed were at stake. When covered by flower petals, many things in the world become brilliant. Even to live. My teacher, even your venom.

-… … This is a bit rare.

White snow field.

The red petals of the copy flew.

-Is it because one side is born with the extreme yin body and the other is born with the heavenly martial body? The yin and yang are almost completely aligned. The world around those two is already a different world. … This is my first time seeing such a unique sight.

The peach blossoms bloomed and withered.

Spring stayed and then passed by again.

“Heavenly Demon Lord Limbo (天魔君臨步).”

Master took a step forward. As the snowstorm hit, peach blossoms were scattered.

“Hwangwolpacheon(黃月破天).”

The Murim Lord grabbed his wrist and twisted it. The snowstorm has stopped and the peach blossoms are in full bloom again.

“…….”

A petal was blown by the wind and landed on my shoulder.

That’s when I realized.

Those red flowers are Master’s blood. It is the blood of the Murim lord.

It is a flower petal that bloomed after drinking the last blood shed by two people.

“—I hate you.”

Winter is bleeding.

“I hate you.”

Master.

“I hate political factions. I don’t like Daehyup. I hate the nine factions. I hate the five great families. You are happy while the grassroots scream. It’s hard. However, what this throne cannot forgive is not your happiness. “It never was.”

Master.

“Even people like you are hurting,”

The peach blossoms bloomed and withered, and the seasons stayed and passed, but the petals that bloomed became fewer and fewer, and the seasons they stayed became shorter and shorter.

“People like you say life is painful, make painful expressions, say painful words, try to be comforted, offer comfort, and thus act as if you are human.”

Master is dying.

“This position is hateful.”

Flowers fall.

“Why?”

The season is drawing to a close.

“Are you infinitely beasts to others and infinitely human to yourselves?”

Countless peach blossoms obscured the shadows of the two people.

Looking back, it was like a fleeting dream, and it was nothing more than a tea ceremony.

The branches were dry. Peach blossoms could no longer bloom. The wind blew and snow covered the bare ground again. In the center of the fallen flower petals, two people, the teacher and the Murim Lord, stood tall.

“…….”

beetle,

“… … Ugh, ugh! Ugh, huh… … !”

A little more red blood was coughed up onto the red flower field.

It was the blood shed by the Murim lord.

The Master’s clenched fist was touching the Murim Lord’s chest. The old man stumbled like a mirage. And he fell lightly. Suddenly, red flowers sprouted as the old man’s body was received.

Master stood still.

“Master.”

Even when I called, there was no answer.

“Master.”

I took a step forward. He urged. I ran over and hugged the body of my teacher who was standing tall.

cold.

My body is as cold as ice.

“Master… .”

“You won.”

Master’s voice was clear. The body heat that had disappeared from her body still lingered in her voice. But it was too light. My fingers and body suddenly became lighter, as if I had aged.

“Yes, I won. “You won.”

“Originally, you had to pierce the chest with a fist and grab the heart. Rather than piercing it, it ended up just hitting him. “You don’t have the decency to look at your disciple.”

“no. no.”

“okay. My face is still better than yours right now. “What’s with that expression?”

I carefully laid Master in my arms. I used my aura to embrace my teacher’s body. Still, Master did not feel warm at all. Stroking. Even the fingertips caressing my cheek were as cold as an icicle.

“Don’t worry. Disciple. “There is still one more time left before I die.”

Two hours.

“Isn’t it enough time to say goodbye?”

There are only two hours left to hear this person’s voice and breathing.

“… … “And yet he’s crying.”

Master had a sad expression.

“He is a disciple who causes trouble for his master. Actually, I have already put my disciple in trouble. He wanted to take a long time to tell everything, but the old man’s stubbornness prevented him from even doing that. “I am worried about what will remain in your heart and what you will leave behind.”

The Master who whispered, “I am afraid that I will become a void for you” coughed blood.

“If I were remembered as a flower that bloomed for a while, I wouldn’t have anything to wish for… … ”

“Death King!”

An urgent cry was heard.

It was the voice of a pharmacist. The Alchemist and his companions, including the Alchemist, were running in a hurry, as if they had now realized that a battle between demons had taken place in the snowy field.

“Death King, what is this… … ”

“hey! teacher!?”

The poisonous snake was surprised to find the Murim lord.

“Are you okay!? Hey, Master! Hey boy! “Open your eyes!”

“That old man is fine.”

Master chuckled and coughed slightly.

“The last volume was shallow. It went in shallowly. Today, he boasted that he would rather not have Cheonwoon with him… It must be his luck to live his whole life as a wreck.”

“Oh, you’re a bad person.”

The pharmacist gaped.

“I will never let that happen…” Ah, anyway, I don’t have time for this! “You both need to get treatment quickly!”

“The main position has been established. “Please take care of your old man.”

“but… !”

“I know my body best. It is already in its final stages.”

“And,” said Master.

“I want to spend my last hours with my one and only disciple.”

“Oh no. “Will you please allow us to be together?”

A pharmacist was both a pharmacist and a doctor. She came over and felt her Master’s pulse. By activating the skill, the patient’s physical condition was examined. A shadow appeared on the pharmacist’s complexion.

“…I have some painkillers, would you like me to let you go?”

“Okay.”

Master smiled.

“The winter breeze is nice. It’s nice to have a cool heart. “When I go to Pi’an, I want to go while completely feeling this wind.”

“…….”

The pharmacist stood up. Nod. She quietly bowed her head towards her Master. The Medicine King, who had been standing silently, made a gesture and gathered his companions together. Before long, they returned to the cave carrying the Murim Lord.

It was considerate of Master and me.

“… … “Master.”

“Ego.”

Master squeezed my hand.

“From now on, what will I do for the rest of my time? Are you curious about the story of my childhood? Would you like to hear how beautiful our school’s headquarters is?”

“Please.”

I also squeezed Master’s rough hand.

There are still some left.

Your life isn’t perfect yet. To get the best moment, an ending that would completely satisfy you, there was still one more puzzle to complete.

“I have a favor to ask.”

“What is it?”

“Please dance with me.”

Master’s eyes widened.

“That’s unexpected. The will to become a disciple and surpass the teacher is virtual, but as you can see, the main seat cannot move any further. Confucius. “What reward would there be in defeating a man who can’t move?”

“It doesn’t matter if it’s a dance that moves your body.”

“Hmm?”

“I want to compete with the teacher in a swordsmanship.”

“It’s a non-geom.”

Non-examination.

It is a massage shared with the mouth, not the body.

It tells you what kind of herbivore you will deploy and how you will attack it. If the other person responds to it, you also say how to deal with it.

Therefore, there is no need to move your limbs. There is no need for internal strength.

A fight fought purely based on martial arts skills.

A battle of martial arts.

“Uh huh.”

So Master smiled softly.

“Our student has raised his standards a lot. If you were to compete with your body, Confucius, you would definitely win, but in a non-sword match, you would definitely lose. “The throne will continue to eat as much as it wants, as if it had returned to its heyday, so how can you fight when you have only managed to hold on to a few pieces of the Infernal Heavenly Demonic Art!”

“I am… .”

I opened my mouth.

“I don’t think the fight against the Murim Lord earlier was Master’s best. You said it. Originally, I would have pierced his chest and grabbed his heart. … Even if it is a verbal battle, I hope that Master achieves the most satisfying final dance.”

The best fight that leaves no regrets.

Because that is the wish of every warrior.

“Are you saying you can show that to Confucius?”

“yes.”

“Hmm… .”

Master seemed to find my suggestion amusing. Do you think this is the childish attitude of a young disciple? He really didn’t seem to have any expectations that I would give him such a gift.

“good night. However, this paper does not consider this even in the non-examination. “Give up the lead, but don’t be too angry even if you end it with one blow.”

“yes.”

“When the dance is over, I’ll tell you a story from my past! Now, show the results of your training to this teacher.”

Master smiled brightly.

It was a smile that smelled like peach blossoms.

I looked down at Master’s face and slowly looked at the man sitting across from me. I looked at the warrior who had reached the peak not here but in another world.

-hmm.

Geomje (劍帝).

-Is it my turn now?

A being who rose from another powerhouse to the top of all time.

Even though he is a ghost and cannot fight with his body, if he uses my mouth, he can at least use his sword.

‘yes. Please honor the [promise] I made when I lost the bet.’

-OK.

Bae Hu-ryeong grinned.

-I still wanted to have a fight with the head of the Demonic Cult here.

He sat down in the snow with his arms crossed.

-I’ll give you the best dance. Let them know that you will give up three numbers.

With me between them, the two powerful absolutes faced each other.

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