Hunter of the Perished World

The Constitution is a weapon that brings together hundreds of spirits, essentially hundreds of spiritual and physical energies of the birth into one place.

Therefore, it can exert the real-world interference of the devil, and when touched at the same time, the soul is also crushed.

The Sorceress uses cognitive acceleration to evade all attacks, and the Sorceress, who controls the immortals, is unable to find any room to attack even with a firearm.

“Hah... Hah..."

The Sorceress gasps and shakes her fingertips slightly.

Does this feel like the brain is melting? The battlefield is literally the worst. Monsters emerge from the river and immortals are dying. Indeed, this war could be ended only by the battles of the Commander and the Allied Forces.

The sound of fighting that had been transmitted on the ground had stopped for a moment.

If anyone was alive, they would have come down to the bunker.

But neither Lancelot nor the guards came down, so they were able to predict the outcome of the fight.

Destruction.

I knew they were all dead or dead.

Charlotte was also receiving an update on the area communications. Not only did monsters appear from the Red River, but also from the rear of the front lines of the Command Headquarters.

This was a crisis for both the Alliance and Command.

I thought I'd be lucky if the escorts could destroy Lancelot.

And in fact, they met the end with Lancelot. But Charlotte did not take their sacrifices lightly, nor was she pleased.

Why do so many things have to fall in this fight?

For what, for whom.

“Why…. This has to happen, right? ”

Charlotte said in a voice mixed with sorrow and hatred.

War is unfamiliar to anyone.

Monsters that don't die keep coming back to life. And those who were exposed to the screams of their fears were causing panic. Perhaps soon, if that scream spreads across the front, the commander will also die.

If you kill Azura here, you can't escape the creature who kills everything without knowing it.

Kills as much as the garbage.

That is the respect for the hearts of the undead.

“How many people have to die because of your ambition! ”

Charlotte grits her teeth and shouts.

This fight that has become meaningless has nothing to do with who wins.

In the end, only hatred towards each other is the cause and purpose of this fight. In the advent of disasters, the risk of losing this war has become meaningless.

Killing each other doesn't change anything, and what needs to be solved, and what needs to be addressed is emotion.

That's why Charlotte shouts.

“What is the value of a four-year kingdom that insults so many deaths and builds towers with its corpses! Tell me, tell me! ”

I was ready to shed tears, but there were no tears of hatred in Charlotte's eyes.

The sorcerer who had remained calm had also become increasingly confused.

Blind, the throne is not his, and the war is meaningless.

It was he who summoned this destruction.

Even if you build a blood tower, what you tried to achieve will eventually disappear because of the disaster that the blood tower springs.

Charlotte asked the Sorceress why she had to do this.

I wanted to ask the Sorceress again.

I want to know why I have to do this.

Obviously, I didn't want this.

Death can only pile up death.

Just as he was ruthless in every death, his ruthlessness returned like a boomerang.

In chaos, anger, and vanity, the Sorceress mutters in a growling voice.

“A plant in a greenhouse. ”

“What?"

“The Wargrave Fortress you grew up in is a greenhouse, and you grew up in it, correct? ”

There was a distance between the Wargrave's enemies and those holding the Terraframe and the plants in the greenhouse.

However, the one who brought it up is Sorcerer, the Shaman of Heaven, the Demon Hunter, and the King of the Group.

If it were her, she would dare call an enemy Wargrave a plant in a greenhouse.

“Have you ever seen a man eat a man? ”

“Are you going to lecture me on cannibalism, the master of such slatters? ”

No matter what you say, there are no answers other than bitterness and anger, but the next words of the Sorceress were enough to make Charlotte forget what she said.

“Have you ever seen a parent boil their child? ”

“What...? ”

Charlotte forgets her words, and the Sorceress shouts.

“You asked me if I've ever seen my parents boil meat stew with my own blood in tears! ”

The Sorceress eventually broke.

Tells a horrible story that no one else wanted to take to the grave. The Sorceress exclaims in evil, as Charlotte did just now.

“I ate it! ”

What did it mean to Charlotte to be a flower in the greenhouse?

“I ate my brother! To live!”

After all, humanity is not worth a grain of wheat in a fierce hunger.

Only hunters leave the world.

Those who have lost their place talk as much as they want. But they can't stand wandering, so Slater will kill them or the monster will kill them. Only those who are not hunters are dead, so the world can't remember, and the hunter continues to wander because he survives.

Her family was one of a number of forgotten refugees who lost their place to live and wandered off to the next settlement, just like everyone else. My hometown was destroyed by slatters, and my close family left for the wilderness.

The creature escapes. Hides from the noisy sounds of the slatters.

But the biggest enemy was hunger.

The younger brother was the first to fall in the family. I was starved to death. The fallen brother couldn't live, and his father walked the cauldron in tears as if he had made up his mind.

With a rusty iron blade in the body of the little one, my father was half mad and cried out. She fainted, and she could not see it.

Everyone ate the meat soup.

To not die. Just to survive.

“It is a cursed world to lose to hunger and eat flesh soup! ”

Death is humiliated.

It's just a bunch of people who have no shortages in life and a bunch of bullshit.

After death, only after death are those whose lives are insulted and miserable. If there is a bowl of cold death in front of me right now, how many people do not know how many people will sell their souls.

“The day after I ate my brother, my mother was hanged and my father saw her body, and then he hit her on the head with a stone. ”

Within a day, Sorceress became a thousand orphans, pulling down the dead mother's body and collecting his father's body.

Charlotte had a terrible idea and was unable to speak.

“You don't know who eats the Seeration. Those of you who live in order will never know. ”

The Sorceress tried to eat her parents' corpses, just as she ate her sister.

I knew that there would be no tomorrow if I didn't eat it, so I tried to eat it, choking and moaning, just in case Slater came.

I didn't even feel bad about it.

But she was young, and she kept thinking.

This is wrong. We can't do this. We can't do this because we're starving. But there was no other way in the world for a child to survive.

Therefore, the Sorceress realizes the obvious.

There's something wrong with the world.

If the world can't survive without doing this, the world is wrong.

The Sorceress felt the fierce clay and emptied everything inside.

Then I dug up the ground with my little hand until all my nails were broken and dumped the bodies of my parents and buried all the pieces of my brother's bones in one place.

The Sorceress, who didn't know what it was like to live as a human, knew that there were only two options in the world if it was the world that forced her to do what she should never do.

Change the world.

Turn your back on the world.

For a Sorceress, the only choice was to turn the world inside out.

And then, a man appeared.

‘What are you doing? ’

He looks more like a quadriplegic shaman than a hunter. Of course, the Sorceress did not know that it meant a sorceress.

The man glanced down at a sorrow with all his nails broken and all his body covered in blood and dirt.

It wasn't a slater.

Then who is it? The Sorceress wasn't afraid.

As long as I decided to die, I had nothing to fear. I don't know what death is, so the size of the horror I have to be prepared for is not so great. The man smiled bitterly at the poor seal made by the Sorceress.

‘Life is not a day or two of misery... ’

He seemed to know what was happening here.

‘I can only imagine that I want to endure that misery. ’

Admired that he tried to die as a human being rather than expel hunger for a moment, he turned his unspoken tomb into a seal, and knelt before it and muttered spell-like words. The Sorceress kept staring at him like he was possessed by something.

The Sorceress found out very soon after that it was a shaman.

‘Come with me. ’

The Sorceress didn't know who he was.

However, the sorcerer felt confounded that if you followed him, you would no longer live a miserable life.

'You…. Who is it?'

'My name is Guyun.'

He was looking for a successor.

'I'm a demon-hunter.'

Since then, the Sorceress has become the heir to the immortal hunter. She became his disciple and learned many things.

And like a curse.

The dying teacher told him to eat his heart.

Like punishing a survivor for eating his brother's flesh. The Sorceress remembered the sin she had tried to forget, and she cried day and night in front of her heart that she had to do it again.

Do we now have to dig through the hearts of our second parents to lead a lifetime of bloodshed?

After hating her for the first time, Sorceress ate her heart. And she came back down to the world.

Wargrave does not know. They mock the wilderness for living in order and order, not knowing the sadness, anger, hatred, and injustice they have.

Her wish was always one.

All problems in the world come from disorder.

Humans without order cannot unite, and are therefore killed by monsters.

It's easier to pillage than to grow and grow things, and that's why madness is coming.

So, the world needs order.

“The world needs order. We need order that you don't give to the world with just you. ”

When there was order, humans did not live in such savagery. I didn't have to live a miserable, gruesome life where I had to kill my family and eat their corpses.

It brings the world back to a time of order.

It creates a powerful order that no one can resist, bringing to light the frenzy that prevails in the world.

A man of strong order, king.

That's why she wanted to be king. We cannot put all the misery of the world to rest, but even if madness is in the world, the miserable will be reduced if we can control it.

In a world filled with disorder and madness, the Sorceress first overthrew the slatters of the culmination of that disorder.

I lost my leader and grabbed the slatters that were trying to return to the savages and put them under me. Incorporating madmen into order was a step into the world she had dreamed of.

“So, you did this because you needed to pay for your troubles? ”

But Charlotte didn't agree with the words of the sorcerer.

What you don't know stays what you don't. And there is no obligation to listen to the enemy's excuses.

It's a flower in the greenhouse. You can laugh all you want.

Charlotte believes only in what is visible.

“Do you really not think that this situation you created and created is more miserable and terrible than anything else in the world? Slater kills people and takes their own lives, but you are now robbing souls and lives! Do you think I'm allowed to brag about a pierced mouth? ”

“What do you know about misery? ”

The dream of creating the order of the Sorceress was just a disaster and nothing was finished. Those who tried to change the world because they lived a horrible life, only made the world worse.

“I've seen a lot. I made sure with my own eyes that everything I went through was like sand in the world! ”

Why don't you eat flesh of flesh?

Her family cried at least. There is no ethics in the world where madness has become everyday. Humanity is just treated as a joke.

Slatters aren't the only ones that eat humans.

“There was a town pretending to be a normal town, eating tourists, seeing someone selling my child as a prostitute, and seeing the Holy Father of Castle throw blood at the hounds! I've seen a maniac raise humans as food for monsters! I've seen the Arena where monsters and humans fight naked! I've seen the free cities that love it! I faced a world of madness and violence like every day! ”

The Sorceress left the world, saving the fact that today is only a hell for those who end up living miserable lives rather than yesterday. After a long shot, the Sorceress stares at Charlotte with her invisible eyes.

“Are you trying to teach me what madness is about living a stuffed life in a greenhouse? Are you talking about misery? Do you even know the life of a dying weed without leaving it trampled? ”

What she encountered was command, rules, and training and education. Regular life created by the system and curriculum.

While Charlotte de Calz lived her stuffed life.

The Sorceress lived through a living frenzy.

“You're just laughing at the world with an army that can swallow it. You have your own order, you mock us as savages, and you have done nothing in the world! ”

“Is the chaos of the world our fault? ”

“No!”

The Sorceress bursts into old age.

“Don't talk about morality in what I do. ”

Cough!

The constitution in the right hand of the Sorceress caused a violent mind-blowing storm.

“Because you don't deserve it! ”

Kukwakwakwabang!

There was a fierce storm with collisions of two energy blades. The two of them were pressing each other to somehow push it against each other, even in a wind so strong that the skin was torn by ordinary people.

“If I could raid hundreds of millions of souls and rebuild order in this godforsaken world, I would kill millions of them and insult them! ”

The Sorceress cries out for evil.

In the end, this fight will have no consequences, like this war, with only emotions left.

The only reason we have to win is hatred for each other.

Charlotte opens her eyes and shouts.

“So what is this calamity that you have brought upon us now? They're all dead! There's nothing left but that damned red water on this land! What order and king? All you've ever given birth to is chaos that can't be undone by human hands! ”

Cough!

The Sorceress who wanted to create order only gave birth to chaos.

“Then you will do it! You will bring order to this world! I'm going to stick myself back in that basement, like I always do, and I'm going to make weapons for all these places, and I'm going to use people as a Maruta in your fancy experiments! You who created the devil are not the bystanders of this world's misery, are you not the perpetrators? ”

Boom!

In the end, two repulsive energies exploded and enormous energy surged from above.

Krrrrrrrrr!

Red and dark currents rose and rose, piercing the ceiling of the thick underground bunker, and a pale blue light dropped underground.

But Charlotte rushed to the Sorceress again, as if that didn't matter.

These two fights have now lost their logic.

It's just a bump.

“I didn't make the Devil! ”

I'm not wrong. She didn't make the demon.

Boom!

“I didn't cause this disaster either! ”

Again, this is not wrong either. She used commander magic and didn't even want this to happen.

Blah!

“Don't talk rubbish! ”

Flash!

“What is the difference between your ulcer and my ulcer in nature! ”

The two summit fights spread into childish brawls.

However, the combined destructive power was never immature. Charlotte's Terraflator smashes the ceiling of the bunker, and the Sorceress's Charter crushes the falling Giant Stones to powder them.

The Sorceress gradually concentrates as if she had been drawn into this fight, forgetting to control the undead.

Horses and horses collide more violently than that.

Judgment is clouded in the emotional state of being raised, and fighting in an uncharted state creates a loophole.

We have suffered collateral damage from each other's enormous energies, but the crystals have never allowed each other. Charlotte vomited an old age that would tear the sky apart.

Winning or losing a war is no longer important.

Charlotte was fighting in a fierce contradiction.

If Azura has to disappear from the world.

Why are you under Calz?

Because his plan is more likely to work? Or the belief that it won't come to its own generation?

But in the end, what he was trying to do was different from the Sorceress.

Charlotte blames herself for blaming the Sorceress.

In the end, Zilta, a bystander, was the most important disgust that haunted Charlotte.

You know best of all that you shouldn't hate the Sorceress if you don't hate her.

‘It's pointless.’

Charlotte forgets all her concerns.

A cyborg fighter who bypasses order, bypasses order, bypasses good and evil, and eventually follows emotions. This is just money that even hypocrites can't afford.

Charlotte admits.

"I envy you, Asura. ’

I can act on my own will because I can trust something deeply. But he realized, just like Saturn, he couldn't resist.

It is enough not to say which of the two is right.

That's who you are.

But I don't let go of the sword because I'm jealous. Even if I envy the one who acts, I don't like the act itself. The only thing in front of you is a monster who won't admit he fell, even though he eventually ran after his dream and fell.

The devil is right in front of you.

The one who mistakenly believes he is justice must be the first to be eliminated from the world. The Sorceress left the right and wrong belief and did this nonsense because she believed in herself.

You can't be alive anymore.

Blah!

Whatever the will of this monster, its existence is harmful to the world. Charlotte liberated the limiters of the terraframe. The Sorceress rushes in more than a few feet and is attacked by Charlotte, who bounces back a long way.

The timing of the attack was perfect.

An emotional struggle.

A fight that has lost its cool.

That's why those who show excessive movement lose the battle.

[Arcflare Lv.10]

Cough!

[Release.]

In Charlotte's body, the arc saver's red light blazed around her. Fire from the whole body, not the blasters. There is no place to avoid, and as long as you are exposed to this intense energy wavelength, you will only become dust with the dark bones.

Boom, boom, boom!

But in the flash, Charlotte saw.

The body of the flying Sorceress disappears like a mirage.

“! ”

Krrrrrrrrr!

The arcflare loses its target, swallowing the air and feeding on the floor. And before Charlotte could get back into position, something struck her from behind.

“W-won! ”

Something splits in half an hour, from his shoulder to his lower back.

Blah!

“Hehe!”

Along with the arcflare discharge, Charlotte's flesh has been swallowed up on both sides of the Charter. Originally, whether it was not too long, the sword was about ten meters long.

“This little talent is what people call a quick-witted bag. ”

She was fighting, she was committing evil, and she was actually designing a blunt instrument.

Suddenly, I showed him a mirage.

A battle that is defeated by a person whose emotions are hard and showing excessive movement.

That's why Charlotte was defeated.

The Sorceress smiled.