SSS-Class Suicide Hunter

Day 4048.

[You're dead.]

Day 4047.

[You're dead.]

Day 4046.

[You're dead.]

It's one thing to erase history. It was to erase a legend that seemed to be engraved on the tower forever. Just as Rome was not established in one day, neither was the legend of the salt in just a few days. Of course it was difficult.

But it was not impossible.

“Shit · · ·! ”

I have done evil. I killed myself with evil.

I remembered when I wanted to give up. The pain I felt when the salt burned my body. Fury. He had the nerve to come back and say, "What are you going to give me?"

He looked at me like I was a bug.

I'll kill you!

Puck!

I clenched my teeth and stabbed myself in the neck.

I'll kill you! I'll kill you! ’

It was killing me.

It was even more about killing salts.

[You're dead.]

[Returns to 24 hours ago.]

Day 4040.

Day 4039.

Day 4038.

Day 4037 · ·

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How many people have killed me.

Like the hourglass, my work never seemed to end. The work of the salting agent seems to be as solid as a pyramid that never collapses.

The pyramid gradually cracked.

Subdue 39 floors with salt alone!

Subdue 38th Floor with Solo Play! Another Legend of Salt!

"37th Floor Subjugation Successful!

Play Hunter. Ranked # 1 in the world rankings. First time as a Korean. "

"First place on the throne emptied by the disappearance of the sword. Who's next? Foreign experts put their mouths together and said," The leading candidate is the leading candidate in Korea. "

"Break through 10 floors without fail. Who's the mystery hero?

Sword, Day 22 of Disappearance. Hunter industry's worst chaos.

Newspapers on the walls of the trail.

The certificates showing the history of the salt have disappeared.

One by one.

Subdue 38th Floor with Solo Play! Another Legend of Salt!

"37th Floor Subjugation Successful!

Play Hunter. Ranked # 1 in the world rankings. First time as a Korean. "

"First place on the throne emptied by the disappearance of the sword. Who's next? Foreign experts put their mouths together and said," The leading candidate is the leading candidate in Korea. "

"Break through 10 floors without fail. Who's the mystery hero?

Sword, Day 22 of Disappearance. Hunter industry's worst chaos.

One by one.

One more. One more.

As the old man's teeth fall out, more and more wallpaper is revealed.

"37th Floor Subjugation Successful!

Play Hunter. Ranked # 1 in the world rankings. First time as a Korean. "

"First place on the throne emptied by the disappearance of the sword. Who's next? Foreign experts put their mouths together and said," The leading candidate is the leading candidate in Korea. "

"Break through 10 floors without fail. Who's the mystery hero?

Sword, Day 22 of Disappearance. Hunter industry's worst chaos.

Gone.

I see it!

The end begins to appear.

It's a long way to go, but · · · is okay. It can hold. A salt that seemed to be immortal. That psychopath is never, ever, ever immortal. Only if this becomes clear.

I can survive as long as I want.

"It's not impossible! ’

You swing your sword.

Swinging, 37 floors of salt killed the time.

Play Hunter. Ranked # 1 in the world rankings. First time as a Korean. "

"First place on the throne emptied by the disappearance of the sword. Who's next? Foreign experts put their mouths together and said," The leading candidate is the leading candidate in Korea. "

"Break through 10 floors without fail. Who's the mystery hero?

Sword, Day 22 of Disappearance. Hunter industry's worst chaos.

I swing my sword again.

Swinging, it kills the time of salt at the top of the world.

"First place on the throne emptied by the disappearance of the sword. Who's next? Foreign experts put their mouths together and said," The leading candidate is the leading candidate in Korea. "

"Break through 10 floors without fail. Who's the mystery hero?

Sword, Day 22 of Disappearance. Hunter industry's worst chaos.

Killed.

"Break through 10 floors without fail. Who's the mystery hero?

Sword, Day 22 of Disappearance. Hunter industry's worst chaos.

Killed.

Sword, Day 22 of Disappearance. Hunter industry's worst chaos.

Finally.

[You're dead.]

My old knife suddenly became as shiny as new.

There were fewer wrinkles in my hands. My trail narrowed down a bit over and over again. The more I went back to my youth, the poorer my life became. When I went to the bathroom to rest for a while, I could see my younger face in the mirror.

And...

“Ahh · · ·. ”

There was none.

Nothing was attached to my wall.

There were not many newspaper articles. No magazine interviews There are no pieces of paper hanging on the walls of the trail.

Whitespace.

It erased the history of the name Salt.

“I did it.”

I inadvertently muttered.

“Back · · · ·. ”

11 years ago, May 6th.

About a month before the salt oil kicked in.

I had regrets.

4.

‘There is no need to hesitate. ’

Shabby outfit.

‘We don't have to wait. ’

Humble hoodies and churning pants. All I had in my early 20s. I went out wearing everything I had around me like a layer of armor.

There was no excitement about going back in time.

‘Passionate.’

Until we kill him.

‘I don't let my guard down. ’

4090.

The number of times I died to return to this day.

40 times more dead than I originally calculated. Thousands of suicides. It all comes down to the time it took to rest.

It wasn't just that.

I collected all the information, all the information about the play.

Today. Repeats the 6th of May ten times.

11: 00 a.m. ’

It almost always happens at 11: 00 a.m. on May 6th. I woke up this morning at 11: 00 a.m. I've been frowning since I woke up last night because I drank four beers.

2: 00 p.m. ’

I leave an officetel that pays rent and head to the hunting ground. Officetels frequented by Class F end hunters. With the aim of hunting terminal hunters and dying well, the owner of the officetel placed a strong deposit in place of paying the rent cheaply. I liked doing business.

‘3: 00 p.m. ’

I caught a Slime Tawil at the Hunting Ground on the second floor of the Playing Tower. However, catching the slime alone did not help my day's work. Plays at 3: 11 p.m.

“Oh, shit. When will I live like a sword? ”

I grumbled to myself. And again at 3: 15 p.m., after four minutes,

“Wow, slime hunting is really no fun. ”

I muttered.

An ordinary F-rank hunter.

Life just waiting for a thousand dollars to come.

That was 21 years old, not 32 years old.

“If the lottery is won · · ·. ”

Soon, the 21-year-old's wish came true.

As soon as I got my regression skill, I won the lottery using my ability to play.

The League of Merchants issued weekly lotteries in a guild called Shanghai. The only guild capable of filming lottery tickets inside the tower was training. And all the hunters that won the lottery were on record.

In the winning record, there was also a young man who would later be called Salt.

Not once, but twice in a row as lucky to win first place.

‘That's three weeks from today and four weeks from today. ’

But...

That future doesn't come for the 21-year-old I'm looking at right now.

‘You will die here today. ’

May 6, 5: 31 p.m.

I left the hunting ground on the second floor. Did he think it was hopeless to hold on to Slime like this for the rest of his life? Where novice hunters rarely go, they head to a more difficult area.

A little more lonely, a little more vicious.

Where no one will go except for playing in the next 36 minutes.

‘· · · came. ’

I was waiting there.

‘It's him.'

A yawning, loitering man. Hands-on.

Even after 11 years, I knew him at once. It wasn't because I had a great eye. He just looked the same 11 years later.

‘Maybe he got some Elixir of Fire later and ate it. ’

Oh, thank you.

Because you're a greedy swine.

‘Come.’

My heart pounded like crazy.

I swallowed the tension and opened my mouth.

“Hey, Hunter! Help · · ·! ”

“Huh?"

He looked at me.

“Attacked by wolves · · ·. Ugh. Please help me. Potions. ”

I did damage all over. It was bloody. Of course, it was not my blood, but the blood of monsters I had hunted beforehand. I would be a novice hunter on the brink of death if anyone could see me now.

“Oh, shit. What?”

Of course, it will be reflected in the eyes of the skillful.

“Did you touch these monsters already? Damn it. Then we're done hunting for the day. ”

“Po, some potion. ”

“Potions are frozen to death. I can't even fill my day job. Ha.”

He sighed and approached.

“I'll give you some. ”

“Yes?”

“How much will you pay for the potion? Dude, am I not a philanthropist and I'm giving you this expensive potion for free? To a guy you've never seen before? That's not true. ”

The watermelon took out the plastic bottle. And I waved it right in front of my eyes. The jar of Alchemical Guild Marks was engraved with a blood-red liquid.

20 Gold in Alchemy. There were five sets of restoration potions sold for 19 Gold per person.

“Here, I'll give you twenty gold · · · I'll give you a drill. Come on. ”

“Wow, look at this guy. Greed is no joke. ”

He bent his knee and reached eye level.

“Can't you judge the situation? You're trying to get yourself killed. Trying to die. This potion will save your life. And you want to buy your life for 20 gold? Is your life worth 20 gold? ”

“To · · · ·. ”

“What if I leave here at the last minute? You're just gonna die. If you don't want to die, you have to pay the price. ”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

Come on.

I knew it.

“Forty gold. · · · ”

“Never mind. Give me everything you've got. ”

I knew he was like this.

“Oh, I see. I want to give it to you, but I can't even give it to you. You're not moving your hands, are you? Don't worry. I'll collect for you. I have that level of service. ”

I reached out my hands and searched my arms. Upper pocket. Inside the hoodie. I stuttered into my pants pocket. He grins as Gear finds his leather wallet.

“Let's see. 1 Gold, 2 Gold, 3 Gold · · ·. Hmm. Roughly 60 gold? You're so poor. You carry a lot. ”

“Ugh. That's my entire fortune. ”

“It's okay. I'll write it down for you. ”

I grabbed a handy wallet and stroked my head.

4050 days ago, no.

Just like you burned me 4050 days later.

“This is what people do, isn't it? ”

Heave-ho. He pulled something out of his chest. The restoration potion you promised to give me is locked away. Instead, what he pulled out was a knife.

Sword.

A tool that kills the opposite, not a lifesaver.

‘Ha.’

I tried to be more hands-on. Instead of being angry, it was just ridiculous. But I shrugged my shoulders to see if they interpreted my gaze differently.

“Oh, don't look at me like that. I was thinking about giving him potions · · If you let him live here, he might get revenge on me later, right? I can't do that. People should live without suffering because he saw my face · · ·. ”

I was smiling.

“You're going to die.”

Hunter who once watched television backwards, worshipped as a hero for 10 years, and was so jealous to succeed like him.

The hero's naked face was ugly.

Much more than I expected.

‘Good.’

I saw him holding the sword quietly.

"I'll let you live without suffering. ’

He slowly raised his sword.

And...

I raised my right foot and kicked his crotch.

“Ugh!? ”

I stumbled for a moment as I tried to swing my sword. But that was enough time for me. Slightly avoiding the path of the blade.

“Huh?"

I stabbed him in the neck with my sword.

“ · · ·, · · · · · ·!? ”

I was different from savvy. You don't talk uselessly about the prey you have to kill. As soon as I stabbed him in the neck, I twisted my sword again and cut it under the jaw of the Nile.

“Khh, hook · · ·! ”

A fountain of blood gushes out. My hands are swift. I barely screamed as I was squeezing my hands and groans and fell to the ground.

“Ahhhh!”

But that was only a moment. Immediately, the bubble boils and chokes his neck.

“Cough, cough, cough! Ugh! ”

Every second that passes, the drinker dies.

He was instinctively feeling himself dying. I bent my back rather than swimming in the watery ground. You cover the wound on your neck with your hands. But the blood didn't stop. Rather, the blood flows deeper through the cracks of your fingers.

“Yes."

I trampled on the neck of the runner.

“ · · · · · ·! ”

His eyes grew big. Why, why. Such questions and fury were in my eyes. It's not long now, so soon it will go away. There was no need for me to answer that.

“Don't think you gave me a good experience. ”

I grabbed the sword.

The sword that killed me 4090 times.

And then, I swing.

To kill the monster.