SSS-Class Suicide Hunter

1.

No one knew.

No one knew why, exactly when, where, it appeared.

It did not seek the understanding of others in existence.

- Poor guys.

But when it did, it rained red.

- People who don't see people as people.

Wherever the rain falls, blood flows soon.

- You were born human. You eat people. Are you masquerading as human destiny? I call it karma of the wild beast. Why should I not slaughter wild animals today?

Rain of nightmares.

On the 11th floor, when General NPC deliberately killed him. I peered into the general's trauma. In the nightmare, the general was screaming.

Not just generals, but a lot of humans.

- Fall back!

- Also, the rain.

- Run to a land where it won't rain!

The small countries on the side collapsed first.

The great nation that encompassed the small nations then collapsed.

Another small country, which held its own as a great wall, collapsed silently. Every time a country collapses, humanity's strengths become a little narrower. Every time a royal resignation disappeared, the history of mankind became a little shorter.

It just rained.

- Where it doesn't rain.

It rained.

- The end, the end.

It rained.

- Goddess, don't forsake us.

And it rained.

There was only a handful of the human being's strengths that had gradually narrowed down, and the history of mankind had only one side left.

The guards save the old collar pens. In the last page of history, the gatekeepers accepted the sentence, "Thus humanity was destroyed," with their own hands.

Now there is only one empire left on the continent.

- Poor guys.

Master of nightmares.

King of all demons.

Therefore, the last of the officers named it.

- Swallowed by your malice.

The Demon King.

2.

It rained.

The light shines.

Rain poured down to the earth, and light poured into the sky.

The glow of the sword pierces the red clouds, no matter what I draw.

“Oh · · · ·. ”

The drop of blood stopped falling where the light shined.

The soldiers look up at the sky with their faces covered in blood.

The rain stopped.

“Goddess · · · ·. ”

It's just that.

The red raindrops just stopped.

Not all the rain stopped.

It stopped raining only in the light of the sword.

Tiny commas. Tiny light.

“Goddess · · · · ·. ”

“God defends the Empire! ”

However, there were times when it was small enough.

It was for humans that remained small.

To the people of the empire, there was only a handful of land left. History was just the last unfilled page. The people of the kingdom knew, the soldiers and generals knew, and the eunuchs and the archaeologists knew.

Everyone knew that there was no NPC in the egg reality.

The Chancellor has given up the state.

Because the commander gave up his army.

The Kingsguard was no longer in charge of the Emperor.

The Knights did not fulfill their duty as knights.

An empire abandoned by all.

Thus, the tower would have set up an empire.

As if all the abandoned children had been placed in a mansion on the 10th floor.

“Stand up!”

The Witch of the Black Dragon cries out.

The soldiers stand up, one after the other, bracing their knees. There is a soldier standing up with his hand against the wall. There is a soldier leaning against the spear, barely standing. There is a soldier holding his companion's hand and raising him up.

“Stand up!”

The witch ordered the soldiers to become the last wall of the Empire. Yes, they will be walls. Just as one shout struck the wall and echoed, the witch's shout echoed to the Imperial soldiers.

“Stand up!”

“Your Highness is here! He's with us!”

“The Ancestral Sword protects us! ”

Thus the wall became a wall, the spear became a spear, and the soldier became a soldier.

“Get up, get up! ”

“What a spectacle in front of the President! ”

The deputies walked around and smacked the soldier on the back. The soldiers quickly regained their senses. They fixed the helmet.

A red rain droplet falls from the helmet's tip. However, the raindrops no longer obstructed the soldier's vision. The Imperial soldiers stare straight ahead.

“Phew · · ·. ”

The witch sighs a little.

The black error rising from her body gradually subsides. Maybe it was a little too much to write the error. Not only were there red drops on the witch's forehead, but there were also a few transparent drops of sweat.

“· · Why? ”

The witch turned to me.

“You've never seen a Ukrainian speaking? ”

“Huh · · ·. ”

“There are a lot of reds in my country. ”

The witch raises her mouth.

I realized later that it was a smile.

“I hate communists, but they're good with speeches. I had something to learn. ”

“Yes?”

“· · · Nothing. ”

The witch's face turns blank on the road. My mouth went down again. What is it? I have no idea what he's talking about.

- No, I don't.

The messenger swoops in.

- I think he's just trying to embarrass me because it's not working.

Was that a joke? ’

- I don't know, just the ambience. But now if you react like you do · · · No · no, it's okay. Zombies. You don't want to join a group and hang out with your boss. Just walk Hunter Street like you're doing right now. You got it?

I don't know what you're talking about.

I don't know, one thing was pretty clear.

“Gong-ju Kim, what are you going to do now? ”

The witch just gave me a speech that turned the whole situation upside down.

“We'll have to hold out at the walls first. ”

“That's right.”

I stared at the red horizon.

Lots of monsters surround the Demon King. Witch's class S skills are instantaneous. But even if we flew there through a momentum, there was no guarantee that the Demon King would kill us. Maybe the monsters will surround us and kill us in the blink of an eye.

First, we have to make the Demon King and the 1: 1 Gospel.

“We need to draw in the Hunters while the NPCs are holding out. Then you won't lose the fight. · · When the Demon King sends more monsters to forcibly penetrate the walls. ”

“What if I put it in?”

“Please transfer me to the Demon King. ”

The witch stared into my face.

“Special Forces.”

“Yes.”

“Are you going to die? ”

It was a reasonable doubt.

I'm just an E rank hunter yet. No matter how powerful the Demon King may be, the original continent would not have been destroyed if only the E rank could have blown its head off.

Heavy duty. Lack of capacity.

It was difficult to fully express my disadvantages no matter what language I used.

But death did not mean defeat to me.

“I intend to win. ”

My death was a staircase to victory.

“I have a spleen, too. Trust me.”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

The witch sighs.

“Yes. As you said, every hunter has a secret. I hope your blade is sharp enough for that boss monster. ”

Of course I will.

- You got to be kidding me. Goddess.

It was then.

- It's a last resort. Light. What good is light to those who do not harvest the rice of tomorrow? What a pity you've become after silencing those poor things.

The Demon King's voice crosses the battlefield.

- Then I'll show you the light.

At that moment, the alarm rang.

The witch and I did not slow our guard down. I was continuing to study the Demon King's company. So, we could see what the hell the noise was.

It was a sword.

Slowly.

On the horizon, the Demon King slowly swings his sword. Time seemed to be slowing down. In the Demon King's sword, time seemed different from ours. So it seemed like the black was just trying to cut the time.

But I tore the sky apart, not in the Demon King's Black Time.

Swordsmanship to the enemy along the sky was already a beam of red light.

The beam aims directly at the gate and pierces it.

A dust storm strikes with a huge explosion.

The witch and I instinctively closed our eyes. You close your eyes, and you hear screams from all over the dust. It's the screams of the soldiers. It rings after the sound of something falling.

After a while.

“Suck, Cough · · ·! ”

When the storm subsides a little, we turn our gaze in the direction of the screams. The dust pierces your eyes, but the pain is greater than the pain.

The witch spits a dry cough and mutters.

“· · You really are weak, aren't you? ”

The gates of the Empire have fallen.

The Demon King taunted me.

- Poor guys.

A dusty sky rained red rain.

The sound of laughter was mixed with dust and flowed into the sky, mixed with rain and flowed to the ground.

Laughter echoes from heaven to earth.

- You were still the Empire.

3.

It wasn't just the gate that collapsed.

The red rays spread out for a long time after smashing through the gates. The streets are crumbling. The buildings are crumbling on either side of the road. Finally, I was caught up in the rays of the imperial palace that was rising up at the end of the street.

Kuaaaaang!

A part of the palace collapses. Like a ship that crashes into the ice and sinks, the palace of splendor trembles. and · · · slowly sank down.

In the distance, you hear the destruction of the Imperial Palace.

[One warrior dies.]

You hear a voice as you approach.

[He is not the Demon King's servant.]

A voice that tells of death.

“ · · · · · ·. ”

I was deaf.

The witch and I looked at each other for a moment.

“· · · It was a place with egg reality. ”

The witch opened her lips first.

“The Sword, the Inquisitor and the Serpent will no longer be in the Throne Room. Each one of them must be leading the Knights or the Guards here. The paladin will be busy searching for the Emperor on your orders. Then, the remaining person is · · ·. ”

Earl.

“· · · Died first. ”

The Earl was not a traitor.

“Bastard. ”

The witch mutters quietly.

That was it.

When she left her comrade's death, the witch didn't say much. Instead, I shaken my head a few times. I thought it was her way of saying goodbye to her comrade.

“The Black Dragon Juice. If the Earl really did die, the outside world. ”

“For now.”

The witch spoke.

“For now, let's focus on what's ahead. ”

The second strongest hunter in the tower is just staring.

Hunting beyond the horizon.

“Even the Demon King can't keep firing attacks like that. Gong-ja Kim, protect the collapsed gate with me. ”

The red dots on the minimap have changed.

An army of monsters is closing in like waves in the sea. It changes. The red dots become as sharp as an awl.

Are they trying to break through?

“Yes.”

The gate leads to Songchet.

The red rays have collapsed.

“I think the same thing. ”

You hold the witch's hand.

She nods.

“Metastasis.”

We made our way to the Fallen Gate.

- Glug-ug!

-Keek, key! Kigigigi!

- Mwah!

Suddenly, the monsters rush towards you. Arrows fly. Archers shoot from the walls. However, it was not enough to stop the red tide. Goblins, Orcs, Skeletons, and all kinds of monsters came running screaming like beasts.

Only two minutes until the first wave hits us.

- It's a zombie.

You hear the messenger's voice.

- No, 30 seconds is fine.

Dozens and hundreds of monsters rush through the dust clouds.

More than that, dozens and hundreds of times more monsters are closing in, raising dust.

- Hang in there.

No allies stood in my way.

- If you want to win this war, you have to give people hope.

Therefore, I stood alone on the front lines.

I don't care if it takes 30 seconds. It's important that you show them how to stop those monsters on your own. I'm not calling a human hero who survived 30 years. When everyone desperately needs 30 seconds. The human who gives you that 30 seconds is the hero.

I dropped my backpack on the floor.

- Be a hero.

The glass bottle was taken out of the backpack.

I'll be called Alchemist a long time later.

A glass bottle containing the Medicine of the Apothecary.

- I'll help you.

One sip. Two sips. Three sips.

I shoved all the elixir in the glass bottle down my throat.

You promised to teach me how to use a sword up to the 20th floor. It's a little early, but it's time to practice.

Biceps.

My heart was beating.

- Step away from the back foot.

My heart fluttered at one second interval.

- Keep your front foot on the ground.

My heart started beating faster and faster.

- Now look ahead.

I saw.

- There are two Goblins at the front. They used to be bad eyesight, but now they're squinting because of the dirt. He instinctively wants to swing his sword wide. Wherever the enemy is, let's take a guess. Stab them before they swing.

His heart's getting faster.

The interval of one second only slowed down.

- Your sword is for shiny purposes only, but it's perfect for stealing sight. An absolute second in a fight is not important. Relative one second is all that matters. Steal the opponent's eyes with your sword and get one second from him.

So, my one second was a little faster than my heart.

- Here she is.

My sword will be a little faster than my one second.

- Come on, partner.

The messenger stood next to me.

- Time to be a hero.

I swing my sword.