Hunter of the Perished World

[366] Destiny and fate (5)

Boom!

With the violent eruption of the Dark Bone energy, the camp falls underground.

Phew!

And Khaltz had already killed the seventh Sorceress.

Despite the difference between fighting the undead and absolute combat abilities, as Frey eventually overcame Ramfil, the Sorceress was able to do more than ever before.

I die once, giving it a single blow.

The Sorceress pierced his chest, focusing on one point of the charter's physical strength and stabbing him in the chest.

Blah!

“Grrrgh!"

Allows one critical hit and one live whip.

When a Sorceress dies seven times, it's like she hurt Kalz seven times. If I repeated the sneezing with my life for as long as I could, it would only be a simple duel, whether the duration of the movie was superior or whether Carlz's rigidity was superior.

In addition, the Sorceress sneezed at Kalz seven times with the dedication to convert maximum power to physical power.

However, they all attacked the same place.

Left chest.

Carltz's breastplate, which had been hit seven times in the same attack, was destroyed by a bird, and there was red blood.

Just as the waterfall wanted to pierce the rock, the Sorceress succeeded in shattering the hard dragonscale in the end.

Just a few more times.

A few more attacks will pierce that damned heart.

“Hah... Hah..."

The Sorceress gasps for air, surrounded by a blue flame. I noticed the situation as soon as I fell into the white space.

“Did you do that spell again? ”

“I had no choice. ”

“Yes, I won't say anything useless. ”

This is precious time.

“I don't want to do this, but I'll leave it to the four hundred. ”

The duration of the movie Angcheon still remains considerable. A spell that can be held overnight. He only used it on himself, so the Sorceress was not yet dead.

But it's not because the Sorceress is weak in hatred that she's giving in to the gin she came to.

They know what they need to do more.

“I'll draw the line. ”

“Better that way. ”

The Sorceress has chosen to leave the battle and completely block the possibility of Khaltz escaping by natural force.

By the time Jean showed up, Kaltz would have known he was not going to prevail. I am more likely to choose to flee. It shouldn't be too hard to run from here if you use the land in a row.

Instead, Kaltz is trapped in a locked room of his own design.

“I'm sure I made fun of you, Sorceress. ”

“Yes, then die quickly. ”

Sorceress exerts feminist power with a burning eye. This was given to me by Kaltz, but there's no reason not to use it.

Carltz designed everything, but he can't predict everything. He's not God after all. Gin pulls out the phantom vane, and Carltz points the dragonslayer at Gin.

“You look like shit. ”

Gene smiles as he looks at Karl, who has become full of himself. A life-threatening assault on the Sorceress has left Carltz with a decisive weakness.

“Yeah, I didn't expect that. ”

“It takes a long time to regenerate. ”

As hard as it is, there's no rest when it breaks. So as long as Gene pierces through that chest with the phantom vane, Carltz dies.

Zero chance Carltz is a clone.

Eluelin is for dragons, and therefore is only acceptable to Kalz who took the power of dragons. It is impossible to make armor by removing the Dragon Scale.

That's why Carltz with a melting bag was always real. Otherwise, it would have been shredded by the Constitution in the first place.

What's in front of you is the body and the body of Carls.

There is no possibility of deception.

The Sorceress excellently stripped off Kalz's armor, and the hunter Gene doesn't fight a fair battle.

If you have any weaknesses, bite down on it and kill it in a blow.

The word "lethal" or "benign" is not in the hunter's dictionary.

Even more humiliating, even more cowardly.

Hunters are the ones who seek and choose a path that will make it easier for them to die.

Carls chuckles.

Only in the presence of Jin, Kaltz regenerates a little bit of his mind.

“Reminds me of the first time we met, Jean. ”

“I never thought it would come to this. You too, me too. ”

Carls was the second demon-hunter.

A good man.

Carltz was a good match for that. Fearing violence while hating it.

Good.

That's why he was so common.

Be good to beggars, feed the poor, be merciful to the weak.

All those feelings that most ordinary people had in the world before the end of time, no one has them at this moment.

That's why Kaltz was one of the good people who lived before the end. That goodness is good to eat and easy to trample.

He lost his family at the same time as the destruction, and he had to be driven out of life even though he could not bear the despair.

Good Carltz.

He gathered the people. There are some things that humans should not give up in order to live as humans, and they want to protect themselves by gathering the people who still have them.

Caltz believed that it was only by resisting violence and maintaining reason that we would return to society, and that we could build the world again slowly from scratch.

And that claim attracted those who could not stand the aversion to barbaria. Carltz built a massive group to bring the world to its knees.

Anti-violence.

How empty a word is in a world where you can only live by violence.

How funny it is to build trust in an age when faith is no more.

Carltz tried to enlighten people with compassion and tolerance, and a lot of people did.

But there are those who are not.

There are those who just love madness. Carltz knew it was human nature to fight together.

But if people get together and fight in the afterlife,

I didn't realize a simple argument could bring murder so easily.

Carls tried a lot, and sometimes faced monsters, sometimes robbers who would later be called slatters, and sometimes situations where groups were collapsing due to internal division.

It didn't take long for the nonviolent to accept in despair that there should be violence.

Carltz needed to be armed to protect something, and eventually moved on to a closed way of organizing them.

And through that process, I thought I could regenerate, I could regenerate society.

If people have not forgotten that they are a society and a civilization, Carltz believed that it would be possible for humans to re-establish civilization in a very distant future.

Kaltz, who was a mechanical engineer, did not hesitate to research technical knowledge through his experience of touching and repairing numerous pieces of equipment. Thousands of people were his teachers, fellow researchers, and leaders of the herd.

For everyone's happiness, Kaltz did not hesitate to explore knowledge day and night. It was still a time when people knew many things and could do many things.

By uniting the surviving humans, Kaltz was able to form a large group that controlled a large free urban area.

Carltz's organization, which owned numerous automation weapons, as well as chariots and armored vehicles taken from the military, was truly inescapable to those nearby bandits.

Where crops could be grown, livestock could be raised, Caltz was everyone's leader, everyone's friend, and the parents of all orphans.

Carltz was willing to be a parent, a teacher, for all of them.

I lived a hard and sincere life where I slept only two hours a day. As he expanded his power, he rebuilt the law of the dead and made the rules of men and men.

Carls' goal was to save the dead.

Factories, hospitals, schools, homes.

And society.

After reclaiming what was lost, those who eventually denied society also sought to create a situation that forced them to join the society.

The situation was better than the Sorceress. At least because people missed society, the number of groups has risen exponentially. Among those who ask for protection, those who surrender with weapons, Kalz's power is of a quasi-city state.

The overwhelming emotion that Carls felt in seeing the wedding society was something he could not express in words.

when I was seeing things that were coming back.

A strange wanderer has come to the land of the great wall.

A man in a black coat finds you with no expression on his face.

People feared the ominous wanderer somehow. A demon floated around the world like a rumor. People thought he might be the Devil and didn't come inside.

The man sits quietly outside the city as if he didn't need to go in. He did nothing. When I spoke, I answered, but it seemed to me that sitting was the purpose.

I don't even try to force myself into it. Plunder is not the goal and I did not eat anything.

Kalz's group is not aggressive enough to kill the mysterious wanderer for anxiety.

What are you doing here? ’

Eventually, Kaltz stepped out. Kaltz speaks to the man who sits still outside the wall, spreading the word of the Almighty.

‘Dragon is coming. ’

"Yes?"

‘Thinking about the trajectory and the empty cycle, the dragon will come here soon. ’

‘Dragon, I don't know...' ’

‘Dragon is evil. ’

The Devil?

‘Yes.'

Carls' assessment was simple.

Crazy bastard.

In so many places the madmen have stuffed their feet, that kind of madman is not new. Now that the new world had come, some said we should all offer sacrifices and avoid God's wrath, and many of them could not be counted by those who seriously believed.

Dragon.

I've heard rumors of such things, but all I can think about is how crazy the monsters are.

Diarrhea.

I didn't think it would be dangerous for his group to have a big-caliber machine gun and a tram. No monster has ever become a hive.

‘Don't do this. Come on in. ’

Carltz was still a man who could show such madness kindness.

What is the highest point of entry? I need to see dragons coming from there. ’

‘Ah... Well, of course. What's your name? We'll send you a temporary ID. ’

‘Zin. ’

‘That's an unusual name. ’

‘Indeed.'

Karltz puts the gin inside. And allowed him to reach the highest point in the city as he wished.

He used violence as a means of violence, but in the end he was a merciful man.

Karltz was a busy man, so he soon forgot about Jean.

I sometimes considered restraint when I was told that I looked at women with strange eyes, but I didn't actually do anything.

As a result, Gene did not hunt witches in the city of Calz.

It was probably because he knew the end.

A week later, exactly, a hungry dragon flew into the city.

Khaltz has lost his words to watch the giant.

The dragon has destroyed everything and trampled everything.

There were no bullets, no chariot grapes.

The breath of the dragon melted away the iron and rock, and no one could be saved from its overwhelming violence.

And Gene, who was sitting still on the highest ground, stood in front of the dragon.

Kaltz hated the scales that bounced off bullets and the scales that took out the tram guns.

The man who was covered in black flames was saved in front of the dragon's breath, and dared to wage a duel with the dragon.

Khaltz saw the unbelievable sights of a dragon fighting with a small human.

The battle was long.

And when he finally entered the dragon's jaws and snatched the mistress out of them, he suddenly encountered a man who was walking out of them.

There's nothing left in Calz's city.

Everything is trampled down by only one demon.

By violence, Kalz was denied everything by just one monster. What he collected was like this sand castle collapsing like this.

In despair and fear that he has lost everything.

Lost in despair, fear, anger.

You see someone crawling out of the dragon's jaw, covered in dragon blood.

The first time he visited the city, he didn't even frown at the sight of pain.

“I didn't then, but I think I do now. ”

Gene did not know at that time what the look and expression that Carlz had looked at him meant.

But now I know.

“You looked at me like you were looking at God. ”

In a world ruled by violence, the face of absolute violence is evil.

The devil who trampled the city.

Hunting the Devil.

Demon hunter.

That's why the Demon Hunter is the god of this age, and Calz is staring at him.

Carltz, who lost everything, was looking at Jean like she was a target of faith.

Gene glanced down at Calz like that.

Gene wasn't human.

He knew about human emotions.

Breath, pulse, eyes, complexion, face.

The Gene, who put them all together, fell into fear, fear, and despair.

And all of those feelings are felt by those who face forces that cannot be opposed.

If you plant power in him, all of his emotions become hatred and anger.

Gene knew that such a thing had great vengeance in it.

Do you hate the Devil? ’

‘Yes…. Yes? "

'Do you want to kill the devil?' I asked. ’

Kaltz looks at his city as it has become a sea of fire.

I don't know what it is.

It was there for Carls.

‘I want to kill you. ’

"at any cost? ’

‘Whatever the cost, all of it. I want to kill them all. All of them! God, the monsters that are doing this are not supposed to be in the world! Me! Me! That's not what I'm saying! This shit is happening! This can't be happening! ’

Gene looks down at Calz and says,

What's your name? ’

‘Kalz... Carlz. "

‘Calz, you're a hunter from today on. ’

That's how the second demon-hunter was born.