Hunter of the Perished World

“I am the collective intelligence and collective sentimentality of a monster group called BH. ”

Representative and Ruler of Gun.

For a long time, the time to live as a hut was the same as the time Ashfile lived in empathy. Why he did drugs, why he became a monster, how he suffered as a monster, and how he grieved.

Ashfile holds hundreds of thousands of human memories and emotions.

Gene realizes.

He had no idea what time Ashfile was supposed to survive.

More powerful than any witch, I have lived for centuries with more power than any vampire. I have not only lived by dominating, but by feeling all the emotions they felt.

The existence of the self itself was strange.

What is it about maintaining the identity of the Ashfile each time?

Obviously, it was the demon-hunter Jean who gave her the most memory of her human days, and the memory of Jean who gave her memories.

“In fact, what my father remembers about me and who I am today, I'm going to be a completely different individual. I'm just obsessed with remembering what I think I am. ”

How did BH get here? Gene now feels like an incredible miracle.

“I'm not me. ”

Faced with hundreds of thousands of identities, Ashfile lost its identity. Such emotional identities remained only in the brain in the name of memory.

When I empathized with too many things, I couldn't empathize with myself. I couldn't feel myself. Gene didn't even know what the senses were.

Witches go crazy like that.

“What would I have done in the old country? How he said it, how he acted. ”

Ashfile smiled as if it had all been an act so far.

“I've been living like that. I don't regret it.”

Since the time of the deprivation, I've been thinking about what the past self would have been like. Losing yourself does not mean that your love disappears.

Rather, because he has lost himself, his compassion is strong enough as a samurai.

Ashfile became desperately compassionate and was obsessed with Jean. I made sure that I hadn't changed my mind about Gene and reaffirmed that I could still be me a little bit.

That's why Ashfile could not have collapsed completely.

But even now, Ashfile invaded India with the idea of throwing BH into the world and destroying himself.

Hoping the Demon Hunter would find himself once in a while in the process.

Ashfile shed clear tears and smiled like a madman.

“Father.”

“ ……. ”

“Him, kill him, throw him away, let him go. Hurry up and hang up.”

Ashfile's face was disdainful because he thought it was nonsense.

“He's going crazy, just like me. ”

Just like the other witches went crazy in the end. It's gonna be really hard to break it off then.

Ashfile didn't follow behind, but Jean was able to understand.

Then you're the one who really hurts.

So Ash's file warned me to hang up before he got hurt.

A girl as a hunter.

A hunter, a demon-hunter.

Demon hunter to demon.

With the devil in our grasp,

In the face of the result of a single wing flap, Gene forgets the words.

Ashfile was only a demon-hunter with a dream. It was okay to say that it was great just because it had survived so far.

It was an act of self-destruction that ended up destroying Ash files, not BH. There has been a suicide in the world that has swept so many people apart.

Jin stares at Ashfile with a dismissive heart, with a depressed look in his eyes.

Humans are neither pure nor evil. Rather, being closer to evil is usually evil because it is convenient to survive.

Ash files in front of us are like saving people in any way that makes a BH and scares the vagrant. At least not a monster, at least not a slater, but as much as a vagrant, he took it to barren ground. Also, the vagrants who suffered from themselves becoming monsters saved them.

I can't help but say it's a line.

But at the same time, Ashfile was a demon-hunter who killed thousands of people, and until now, he invaded India and massacred a vast number of people without overcoming my misery and despair, and traditionally wiped out everything he had protected with my hands.

I can't help but say it's evil.

Again,

Humans are neither pure nor evil.

So, the Ashfile was only a human being who could barely stand in front of Jin.

Ashfile, standing inside me with such a terrible contradiction, was the best way to reveal the human character of contradiction.

Now you may be obsessed or in love.

The heart of the gin in the ashfile may be true love.

Or maybe it's just a result of hypnotizing myself that I would love Gene now because I just loved him in the past.

I didn't even know if the shell was delusional or the only egg in the shell.

But Ash said he didn't regret it. Therefore, he was even more human in that he accepted such contradictions.

I could never say I was a better human being, but I had to say I was a human being.

“If you say that, do you think I can kill you? ”

Jinn vomited with a miserable look on his face.

He confesses with such sincerity that something that he has broken has repelled his own destruction.

Stab it in the heart.

It was possible for Gene in the past.

But that was impossible for Gene now. It was too hard to accept weakness and kill Ashfile to Jin now that it was possible to hold hands with something.

Even if the target was defenseless as if to take my life, I couldn't do it anymore.

Ashfile detonated a nuclear bomb.

But knowing that he was confident in the pits of all of them, Gene couldn't kill Ashfile.

If I had held her hand, none of this would have happened.

Even the Ashfile lost itself and didn't have to doubt who it was every minute of every second.

None of this death, tragedy or tragedy would have led to this strange encounter.

When he thought about it, Gene rather wanted to kill himself, not Ashfile.

So Gene couldn't blame the Ash files completely, and he couldn't willingly stab the phantom vane in the heart.

“Revenge.”

Ashfile smiles helplessly.

“I wanted you to make that face. ”

For many sinful hunters who have not finished themselves, Ashfile draws out guilt by telling the truth and reality.

That's revenge.

“Ash…. ”

“I was a person, too. I don't want my loved ones to be happy and kill me. ”

Ashfile is not surrounded by dark bone energy. That meant that she was too easy to kill.

“Now, kill me in guilt that I can never break up with. ”

I can now think of who I was.

I'm not me, but I can masturbate myself.

Pearl

She opens her coat and reveals her top.

“Not for my father, but for me. ”

Ashfile snatches the phantom vane and stabs it in my chest, knowing that Jin can't stab it.

Puck!

“You, you! ”

The phantom vane protrudes from its back, stabbing Ashfile in the chest like a lie, as if it had never been so far.

“That hurts.”

Ashfile complains of pain without even screaming.

[Amulet 4, Phantom Bain absorbs the Devil's Blood.]

Once it touches the blood, the phantom vein draws on its power at an alarming rate. Gene had no choice but to look at the ash file without subtracting the phantom vane, but without getting pinched.

Ashfile, seeking rest through death, wanted to die at Gene's hands. That's why Gene couldn't recover the phantom vane.

“I know I suck. I know I'm sick of it, but I can do everything else, but I can't do it to my father. ”

I felt like this was the end I had to face.

No, it's not.

Gene didn't want Ashfile dead. But Ashfile, contrary to Jean's wishes, no longer wanted to live.

“It hurts so much, it hurts so much, it hurts so much. ”

Ashfile died at Gene's hands and didn't tell me not to be sad. Ashfile recognizes its ugly self and begs Jean not to be cool but to die.

Ashfile was crying at the same time with a new smile.

The original, bloodless face of the ash file was getting paler. The phantom vane, who began to regain his strength, was literally sucking out Ashfile's blood like an evil spirit. Like I always knew this moment would come.

The phantom vane draws on her life force as if she were alive, like a bottomless poison.

“I, I, uh-huh! Oh, my God. I'm not here. I want my father to suffer! I hope you're having a hard time not seeing me again! ”

“I'm sorry. I 'm-I 'm sorry, Ash. ”

Gene couldn't help but look at Ash's dying file.

The blood spurting out of her mouth shows no doubt that her life had reached a state of awareness. Ashfile is a bloodless eye, carefully stroked with his hand to Gin's cheek.

Looks like it's the last one.

“Now…. I... a lot, a lot... Think..."

Gin's eyes were also bloodshot.

It is the result of his sins. The last person who had to live a miserable life because of himself asked only to think about me a lot.

“Every hour, every minute, every second, I will think of you. ”

Ashfile smiles brightly as if it were enough. And there was no more blood in the ashfile.

Glug-ug

Gene watches Ashfile's body scatter like dust.

Become a demon the way a vampire dies.

Crumbling and dying.

Hair, fingertips, toes. Slowly, scattered in the wind.

Ashes.

I watched Ashfile disappear with my eyes wide open. Ashfile disappears into the wind, ashes, not ashes.

Like it was a mirage, like it never existed in the world.

Gene stares blankly into the air that disappears, leaving only a branch of clothing.

Is this death great? Or is it vanity? Ashfile was foolish or human, who died so easily to those who barely loved him with the best power.

In an unequivocal contradiction, Gene couldn't even shake his hand.

[Amulet 4, Phantomvein Awakening sequence reached.]

Jin was silently looking at the message in front of his eyes.

The Dark Bone is just a system.

Blood to the system is just blood.

The guilt and guilt that Jin felt, and the anger and sadness, had no effect.

The Tower of Sin has been piled up too high. And I've come this way to build another evil on that tower.

And I got what I wanted.

The Demon Hunter doesn't cry, as it always has.

I didn't cry.

But that wasn't the end of the message that popped into Gene's eyes.

[Amulet 4 cannot absorb the Darkbone.]

[Reflux the Darkbone.]

[Fiend Blood Recovered from Darkborn.]

[I found the Devil's Blood.]

“What...? ”

Jin was dumbfounded when he saw the message.

I found the demon's blood.

I have never seen such a message before. After killing so many demons, Gene takes in and absorbs its blood. The energy was clearly recharged, and yet the Darkborn insisted endlessly on finding the Devil's Blood.

Gene thought it was just an imprint.

However, the message that came to Gene's attention was clearly suggestive.

Pind Blood.

The Darkborn had a specific goal, called Find Blood. Gene doesn't know what it is or where in the world there is a find blood.

But as it always has been, the phenomenon continues, even if it is unacceptable.

Another message comes to mind.

[Darkborn complex]

You stare at the horrifying message, frozen and frozen.