SSS-Class Suicide Hunter

5.

It got bigger and bigger.

Frog · · · Yes · It now knew that the first creature swallowed was a frog. I know more than I used to. It knew the frog, it knew the snake, it knew the eagle.

When I was a frog, I had the joy of being hit by rain with bare flesh.

When I was a snake, I had the joy of crawling through soft ground with my bare body.

When he was an eagle, he had the pleasure of placing his weight in the sky.

I knew the joy of the rain, the earth, and the sky.

- Grrrrr.

He finally became a lion and realized the joy of slaughter.

The venison meat was delicious. Smells good! As soon as I put my teeth in the back of my neck and got drunk, I thought I'd close my eyes like this.

It would have been spiritual or spiritual in its nature.

- Ahh.

Accidentally.

Hic!

If I hadn't run into any noisy creatures.

- Aaaaaah!

The creature shows its back and flees.

Instinctively, it chased the creature.

- Help me, please! Dad, Dad! Help me, please!

The creature was slow on noisy topics. He even threw himself on the ground.

What's he doing?

It didn't know that the creature ‘fell’. I had no choice. I swallowed countless creatures, going back and forth between the earth and the sky, but that was the first time I had ever been so stupid as to run and fall.

- I don't wanna die! Help · · ·.

Before the noisy creature becomes more noisy, it punctures its teeth. Whoa, whoa, whoa. Blood spilled through my teeth. When the blood fills your mouth, it pauses for a moment. Lightning strikes the brain.

Smells good!

Something, this scent!

It was seduced. It was addicted. You are intoxicated with blood. You squash your jaws and devour everything in this creature. Blood, flesh, bones! So much. Everything smelled good.

Flesh in blood, bone in flesh. Built-in bone.

The deeper the tooth got, the thinner its hind paw became. The front foot grew longer.

The back foot became the leg.

The front foot became the arm.

The lion's mane turns into hair.

It happened so fast. It quietly swallowed the remains of the creature. As I licked up all the last remnants, the memories of the living creatures slowly flowed.

- · · · · · ·.

Human .

That's what the organism was called.

Humans were born in a suburb town. I grew up loving my family. Love was never lacking. But is there always something missing somewhere in life? This human lacked health.

Disease.

There was no way to cure the incurable in the poor countryside. There was no money, even if there was a way. In a house full of love alone, humans died every day. Fortunately, this young man refused to die in a duvet.

- I want to walk before I can't walk anymore!

- I want to get some more air.

It was a mistake.

Humans have come too far. He tried how far he could go before he died.

Mankind's end point was death. In its disguise.

Estelle!

No, I don't.

- There you are!

It stopped being that anymore.

- How many times have I told you not to go out there alone? It's dangerous around the woods. I don't know when the beast will pop out. From now on, you'll never be alone · · No, you're not!

- · · · · · ·.

The girl opened her lips.

-Dad.

She smiles.

- Well, I feel better now.

Estelle.

It was the Demon King's first name.

6.

My voice rang in my head.

[Activates skill.]

The plain begins to tip over.

The beginning of change was not different, but underneath my feet. A shadow. A shadow as big as my body began to expand endlessly. The plains are already covered with the Demon King's reliquary once, and my shadow is overwhelmed.

- Whoo-hoo.

Wriggle!

Something comes out of the shade.

- Mwah!

It was bone.

A human white bone extends out of the shade.

It looks like a demon trying to escape from hell.

‘Sword man. ’

I looked around and said to myself, looking at the scenery created by my shadow.

I wondered why I chose "summon white walker." ’

- Uh, yeah. I did.

‘At first, I was attracted to other skills. ’

For example, technology that enhances errors.

The red rays of the Demon King were truly fearsome. How cool would it be if I could use such an attack someday?

But after a little more thought, I changed my mind.

‘Skill card open. ’

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[Summon White Vampire]

Rank: SS

Effect: Summons those you killed yourself as monsters. The deceased do not inherit the power of life. It doesn't inherit memories. You can only be summoned as a monster: Goblin, Orc, Zombie, Skeleton, etc.

However, it can only be summoned once a week.

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A card that glows golden.

‘Summon all the people I killed myself into monsters · ·. ’

I looked up at the cards and muttered.

‘Here's the problem. How many people do you think I've killed myself? ’

- Uh-huh.

The messenger frowns.

- Oh, shit. You and the guy doing something. Isn't that two?

‘Yes, I think so. ’

I laughed.

‘But why did I have over 4,000 kills in Detective Hye 'an with a sword? ’

- I'm sorry?

‘Honestly, it's terrible. Strange. No matter how much I tried to kill myself, did you kill the wrong person? I kept hitting that one. But why is the kill shot 4,000 times? It's only fair if you float number two. ’

- · · · · · ·.

‘This is what it looks like. ’

I looked right in front of her.

‘There is a separate way to settle death in the tower. ’

The plains of shadows unfolded before my eyes.

‘Even if you kill the same person twice, it will be treated as the death of [# 2], not [# 1]. ’

And monsters crawling out of the shadows.

I saw hordes of skeletons escaping my hell.

So let me ask you again. ’

It was an army.

A myriad of skeletal soldiers cover the desert.

‘How long do you think I've created death? ’

4097 kills.

The first rookie hunt, and the second rookie hunt that had to be done one more time because of the sword's death 24 hours before it passed.

Therefore, 4099 deaths.

Traces of my death spread across a vast plains.

“Ouch · · ·. ”

I nodded.

Satisfying my own drawing of hell.

“Really, a lot of people are dead. ”

It was that moment.

- Mwah!

The Legion of Bones roars.

- Rrrrgh!

The skeletons reveal their teeth. They all looked the same. My body was similar to mine, and I was tall. Wouldn't it be obvious? They are monsters who testify to my death, not others.

‘Even the weapons are the same. ’

Dagger.

The skeletons were all holding the same dagger.

When I gave up my own life. And it was a weapon I used when I was hunting the Nile.

“Unbelievable · · ·! ”

However, I was the only one relaxed on this vast plains, watching Skeleton weapons. Witches and swords. Both hunters look around in a bewildering look.

“What is this? Kim Gong-ja, is that your skill? ”

“Yes.”

“You're lying!? ”

The witch was frightened.

“Oh, my God. A skill that summons thousands of monsters! I've never heard of it! You cleared 10 floors alone because you have these skills! ”

“Huh."

The witch seemed to have misunderstood my tactics. I admired the witch by myself even before I fixed the illusion.

“No, that's not it · · · ·. ”

Mmm-hmm.

There you go.

“Well, yeah. Yes.”

“I knew it!"

“We'll discuss the details later. ”

There's no reason to resolve the misunderstanding right now.

We should keep the Demon King at bay and talk nonsense about it.

- How can you · · · be the same as me · · ·.

Not just Hunter, but the Demon King was in a state of panic.

The Demon King stands still. I didn't have much of a look on the Demon King's face, but I can imagine how embarrassing it must be to hear his voice.

It was a shame.

If you can see his face, you can see all his arrogance frowning.

“Are you curious?”

I folded my heart and laughed.

“But what can I do about this? I'm not willing to teach you. ”

- · · · · · ·.

“He keeps wondering. Or do you want to teach me on the condition that I hang myself? What do you think?”

- Unforgivable. This cannot be allowed!

The Demon King howls like a wounded lion.

- How long are you going to mock me? Goddess, my thoughts! Blame! You made a pact to take all the blame! Why?

“Swordsman!”

I didn't listen to the Demon King's embellishment. The Demon King had his reasons, and I had mine. The Demon King is my enemy. If an enemy were to sell at a glance, it would be an opportunity for me.

“Fight alongside the skeletons! At least I won't be pushed if you beat me to it! ”

“Hmm.”

The swordsman replied with a grumpy face.

“I see. I hate fighting monsters. It's kinder than helping you. ”

“Thank you! I need your help!" The two of us can fight the Demon King! ”

“I know. Don't grab my ankle! ”

The sword wields its blade, and the witch spreads her error. Both of them seemed determined to follow my lead until they defeated the Demon King. I nodded once, then cried out for my deaths.

“White walker!”

Four thousand bones growled in a bad way.

“Show me what you do best! ”

I gave the order.

“Kill and die! ”

The army obeyed my orders.

- Mwah!

The skeletons rush in all directions. Swiftly! The creature that was left with nothing but bones was light. It leaps up into the air and lands on the Orc's head. You tighten the neck of the Orc with a bone leg and stab the dagger with both arms.

Puff! Puff!

Skeletons wield their daggers like crazy. The blade tore the orc's eyes, mouth, and neck. The orc falls to the ground, riding its short horse. The collapsed impact breaks the skeleton's left arm, but it does not stop. We just have to hurry to the next hunt.

- Kieeek!

Goblins scream in agony elsewhere. A skeleton whose body was broken, leaving only a skeleton limb. That's what bit the Goblin's forearm with just his teeth.

- Mwah!

- Kiey!

Other skeletons have gathered around the Goblin. They were all skeletons in one place.

Broken arm. The bridge is gone. Losing your head.

But everyone was holding a dagger. Kiik! The Goblins struggled, but it was a useless move. The skeletons surround the Goblins and cut down their swords.

The fountain burst.

- Whoa, fuck.

The messenger sticks out his tongue.

- Look who those skeletons look like. A horde of monsters who aren't afraid to die. What the hell? It's scary!

There was a massacre across the plains.

The Demon King trembles in anger.

- How dare you!

Old water pours constantly from the Demon King's shadow. If the Old Testament were red, I would have thought it was the Demon King's blood. The Demon King was coughing up blood.

- You don't deserve it!

The Demon King's cry echoed the heavens.

- The one who crossed over!

Hit the ground.

- No malice, grudge, or life in this world! How dare you block my way!

I echoed between heaven and earth.

“I don't care where you're from. ”

I said with that echo in front of my eyes.

“I am standing here now. Even so, if you don't think you're qualified enough. ”

It was still time for echo to subside.

I heard a voice of courtesy in my head.

[The tower gives you a nickname.]

It's like someone's been watching me for a long time.

As congratulations to me for finally being freed from the dungeon of time.

"Your name is the Four Kings."]

My voice rang out loud.

[Hail to the Kingslayer of Death.]

Yes, it is.

Someone remembers me.

Even if you die one day after another.

Someone knows why I'm standing here.

That's enough.

“Stay out of this. ”

I picked up the sword.

Then he spoke to the enemy.

“The tower testifies to my qualifications. ”

The Four Kings.

That was my second name.