SSS-Class Suicide Hunter

4.

Fear.

Any emotion is a human emotion.

“Hi· · · · ·. ”

It is that feeling that drenched the face of a humble constellation.

Anxiety about the unknown future. Fear of dying like this.

It was afraid of me. As I take a step forward, it groans in fear. However, I couldn't stop someone's footsteps with a groan.

“I'm so glad you're human. ”

I told you.

“I'm still a monster, not a human. I tried so hard to kill him, he wouldn't be a target of Summon. No, it's" reincarnation. "It doesn't matter what the skill name is. ”

“Ahhhh!”

Whimpering.

It finally resisted the fear. The Demon King's Red Sword. A sword so heavy it can't even lift properly. He took the Great Sword by the last stroke. The weakened forearm raises its red sword as it weakens, swinging it at me.

"Hmm."

Of course, I couldn't have been beaten like that. I just made fun of him and avoided him. Once, twice, three times, a humble constellation shudders and swings its sword.

The messenger mutters.

- I don't know.

He frowns.

- You're clumsy from the position, and your feet aren't on the ground. I can't even look ahead to swinging a sword. You don't know for sure in the sword, man. What are you gonna do after you swing that? What are you trying to do?

The messenger grumbles.

- Tsk. Typically the word of a prosecutor who relies on skills and errors. No, not even a prosecutor.

After clearing the 19th floor, I remained silent for a long time, but the ‘chorus’ with humble constellations in front of my eyes seemed very unpleasant to the swordsman.

- Look, a zombie. Look at that. That's why I emphasize that you have to stick to the basics. At the end of the day, all humans have to rely on is their hands and feet.

The messenger said:

- You show me the end.

I showed you.

I swing a single sword and break one. Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk. A humble constellation raises its eyes in horror.

“Ah,"

One way or another.

A red dagger split in front of his eyes.

“Ahh, ahh · ahh · ·. ”

In addition to the broken blade, the last rebellion in the Tavern has been broken. Fluffy. The beast squats on the pavement. The acacia petals are crushed on its little buttocks.

‘The Demon King's words. ’

I looked down calmly at it, frustrated on the ground.

"The reaper of death." ’

Suddenly, I remembered what the tower said when it gave me the tinnitus. Hail to the king who reaps death. That's what the tower said. Somehow, it felt strange because it seemed to fit the current situation.

‘Yes, I'm not wrong. ’

I slowly empowered the hilt.

It was the moment I was about to strike the sword to take the throne of the Tavern.

- Uh, zombie? But wait a minute.

"· · · · · ·."

- Sorry to interrupt on such short notice. No, actually, I'm not sorry. I'm just saying I'm bored. Well, don't kill him. Just wait.

As always, the sword was a 'sword’.

“Oh, shit. Why?”

I was so annoyed that I spoke up, not just in my heart. They didn't bring swordsmen or witches on the 20th floor anyway. There was no Hunter to misunderstand that I was crazy.

- No, I think you take it for granted.

“So what? ”

- Come in. I'm pretty sure he's not a monster anymore. And that makes you human? I mean, are they treated like you?

Maybe it's just a normal NPC, right?

“Whatever. ”

- And if you kill NPC, you're sure you belong in Whitehall?

I stopped the sword.

“Uh · · Maybe not? ”

- You're a fucking faggot and you haven't killed an NPC yet. It's clear that monsters don't belong to [reincarnation], but even NPCs don't know yet.

"· · · · · ·."

- Just push it into the atmosphere and I'll see you later. NPC was not a skill target! What if it ends the same way? Are you going to be responsible for all of a sudden?

“No, but · · · ·. ”

- Hey, zombie Kim. Wake up! I know what I've been through, but the towers are so cold in this part of town.

Holy shit.

I was still looking at the Tavern with a frightened look on my face.

Eyes filled with fear of death.

I double-checked my skill card as I spilled my swear words.

+

[White walker reincarnation]

Rank: SSS

Effect: Summons those you killed yourself. The lion does not inherit the power of life. But if you want, the lion inherits your memories and appearance in real life.

If you don't want to, you can only be summoned as a monster.

However, it can only be summoned once a week.

+

- Look, they're the ones you killed yourself.

The messenger points to the card.

- How do you know this "now" doesn't have NPC in it? You sure about that?

“Well, Enp's a person. People.”

- Oh, that's a yes. Mr. Kim Zombie.

The messenger said in a strict, solemn and serious way.

- Negotiate with the tower before you win his head.

“Negotiating with the tower." ”

Whatever. You were doing well on your own. I've already done this once. Can't you do it twice?

“Hmm · · · ·."

That's true.

I looked up at the sky feeling a little awkward.

“Hey, Tower...? ”

[The tower listens to you.]

Fortunately, no disaster has happened now that has been overlooked.

Earlier, I heard a notification that I was given the authority of the Apostle, but it's probably because of that. At least for a while, it seemed to be able to communicate freely with the tower.

“I have a question for you. ”

Why are you in such a hurry to find respect? Funny guy.

“That just came up with a lot of emotion, and I didn't even know it. Quiet, please! ”

While we argued, the tower responded sincerely.

[Check what your question is about the tower.]

“Let's see. Hmm. So your reincarnation skill will be accepted as a lion if you kill an NPC? Or do you only deal with hunters like me? ”

Then the unexpected answer came back.

[The tower will judge.]

[This question goes beyond the tower's authority.]

“Yes?”

It didn't end there.

The voice that followed exceeded my expectations even more.

[Tower verifies questioner permissions.]

[Pass. The tetrarch is now a Temporary Apostle.]

[The Tower recognizes the issue of the Four Kings as a formal agenda.]]

And...

[The Tower requests a plenary meeting from the six constellations of Everlasting Life.]]

Paaaaaaaah!

The white light covered my eyes.

•

- Huh?

By the time I blinked, I had already fallen into a remote place. It was not a strange place. It was more embarrassing because it was a place that was familiar to me.

Name system. My dark hell.

Every time I died, it was a start point where I would come back.

In reverse, a place where nothing will happen unless you die.

‘Why here...? ’

At that moment, my voice refreshed my consciousness.

[Confirm participant.]

No, I don't.

It wasn't just my voice.

[Seat 6. The writer of all the theaters will be present.]]

[Seat 5. The Wonder Girl is attending.]]

[Seat 4. The Moon of Blindness is coming.]]

[The third, ‘Creator of the Mainland Mountain ( )' will attend.]

[Number two: The Dancing God in the Void is attending.]]

"· · · · · ·."

No matter how much I looked around, I couldn't see anything because of the endless darkness. However, I could feel it even if I could not see it.

Presence.

[Confirm the presence of the six constellations of all life.]

[The Tower shares the Temporary Apostle "The King" 's Problem Statement.]

I felt a presence everywhere.

It's just too overwhelming to say popular.

They were staring at me from beyond the darkness.

[Shared.]

My voice flowed in the slouchy area.

[Conduct a majority meeting on the agenda.]

[Does the skill ‘Returning to Life’ include NPC?]

[Please support if you agree to include NPC.]

[If you disagree with the inclusion of NPC, please object.]

I don't want to.

Intangible beings opened their mouths.

-Gesh · · · la · · · · ZaquA cho · · · Deo · · · · · · · · · · · ·.

Unknown language.

- Or yovela? Weloyo-na Shni · · ·! Deo phenta · · · ·.

-kunto, manage Gesh-ve-Nail na? Nai-Gesh-Nail na?

It was like a language made up of shadows.

Invisible snakes fill this place. From left and right, up and down, no, in front of your nose. Shhh. His voice was the tongue of the snake. The soles of my tongue were red and long, flowing through the earholes and touching a corner of my brain. I licked it.

-Gesh · · Start-Gagamia · · · · · cho Gretehen Weloyo · ·.

-Nail.

I was stunned.

I felt dizzy.

Obviously, I'm unconscious right now, but my vomiting is intense. I wanted to vomit. Anything was fine. I wanted to spit everything out. Oil seeped into my stomach · · · · No · brain.

The sensation of the soul licking its tongue to the ground.

-Come on.

At that moment, the voice stopped as one.

-Gesh. Nai-Gesh-Nail.

- · · · · · ·.

-Deo zakun.

Silence.

The silence settles in the void. No one opened their mouth. I was silent, and the voices that flowed into my earholes and licked my brains stopped. Then I felt like I was barely breathing.

‘They are not in the tower! ’

I've had a hard time waking up.

‘The beings in the tower can be translated in any language. · · · But they are different. They live outside the tower. They're nothing compared to the Fall Rain Demon King! ’

I didn't know they were the ones who designed this tower.

People who are lurking somewhere I can't even imagine.

After a long silence,

[Vote on the agenda.]

The familiar voice echoes.

Hearing that voice, I felt comfortable as if I had just come home.

[The writer of all the theaters in the sixth seat casts a vote.]]

[The fifth "Wonder Girl" casts a vote.]

[The fourth "Moon of Blindness" will cast a vote.]

[On the third throne, 'The One Who Created the Mainland Mountain ( )' cast the opposite vote.]

[The God Dancing in the Hole in Seat 2] abstains.]

2 upvotes.

Two opposition votes.

1 Vote of abstinence.

"· · · · · ·."

I stopped.

We don't know who they are or where they came from yet. I don't know, but they have the right to decide about my skill [reincarnation]. This is obvious, but they voted not for and against it.

What's the matter with you?

What do they want from me?

‘… wait a minute. ’

I realized something.

Now I look around everywhere, where there is no snake hissing.

There is 1 person who has not yet voted for · · · · · · · · ·. ’

Yes, it is.

When I was summoned to this space, I heard it in my head.

"The tower requests a majority meeting from the six constellations of all time.

Was that the only time?

Just before the snake's voices whimpered, a similar tone was heard.

Confirm participants.

"Confirm the presence of the six constellations of all life.

‘Yes, I said six! ’

The tower guaranteed six presence here. If so, this vote was strange. Two for yes, two for no. One down, five to go.

Where did the other one go?

And then...

- · · · · · ·. "

Who is the other one? Everyone is silent.

'· · · · · ·.'

I don't need to attend this space.

You don't have to come because you've been here since the beginning.

The one who always knows everything here.

Master of the Tower.

‘…… I am. ’

I looked straight at the dark space.

There was the heaviest existence.

‘I think it's a yes. ’

I thought as calmly as possible.

I said what I had been thinking about so far.

‘Suppose NPC is not included in the skill. Then how did the Demon King summon so many monsters? The people of the Demon King's slaughtered empire and the people of the kingdom must have all been NPCs. ’

The gazes quietly looked at me.

‘Of course, guess what you're worried about. You're worried I'm gonna stab NPCs and then summon them. But I'm confident that I've shown you enough about who I am. ’

Dark space.

I looked, one after the other, at the direction of feeling of existence.

And I said,

‘I'm not that kind of person. ’

- · · · · · ·.

‘I'm not going to live that way anymore. ’

In the end, it's the same.

No matter how powerful the opposing Pokémon may be, there is a way for me to take it. There are two of the same.

Fight back, or persuade.

‘The Demon King can be summoned if he kills the NPC, but I can't? It's not fair.'

- Not bad.

At that moment, something opened up.

Voices.

I felt like I was whispering in my ear, and I felt like I was hearing it from a very long way away. It's creepy. Every time a syllable breaks, an electrical current flows from your spine.

- But it's crowded.

The voice was smiling.

Say it with your heart, not your head.

'· · · · · ·.'

I was a little quiet.

And what I have to say.

‘That Demon King, I caught. ’

I said what I could.

‘---Don 't touch it, it's mine. ’

His voice bursts into laughter.

[First class.]

[‘The Owner of All Life' will cast a vote.]

The sound of laughter breaking through the darkness.

[End voting.]

[3 upvotes. Two votes to the contrary, one to the contrary.]

[Four Kings' Skill ‘Rebirth’ includes NPC.]

Tsk, tsk! Blah, blah!

The laughter cracks the darkness like a window. In the void of hell, another void gaps. A white light flows from there. [Demolish the Temporary Apostle privilege of the king.]

Stuck in a dazzling light, I realized.

[Close the meeting.]

That I had succeeded in persuading the tower.

[Good luck to you.]

•

Are you a zombie or a zombie?

Blink

When I opened my eyes again, I saw the Acacia petals. Behind the scenes, and once called the Fall Rain Demon King. There is no sound in the acacia petals, and the constellation dares not make a sound.

Only the messenger leans into the air and speaks.

- Why are you hitting me with a bruise? Ask the tower.

"· · · · · ·."

Hey, zombie king. Can you hear me?

I felt strange.

It seemed like only one blink of time had passed · · At the same time, it felt like eternal time had passed. It was strange. Even the memory I just experienced was blurred so quickly, I couldn't recall exactly what I was talking about.

“Swordsman · · · ·. ”

- Wow, you're starting to react. He keeps teasing me that he's a zombie, so his brain level is like a real zombie.

“Haven't you heard? Didn't you see it?”

- Do what?

“Well, the tower summoned me to the system. What do you mean," full life "? Don't you just see someone like the owner of the tower smiling? ”

The messenger frowns.

The face of a rabid dog.

He looked at the madman in a word.

- Zombie, I'm sorry. I pushed you too far into the zombie world. I've never felt sorry for anyone in my life, and suddenly I feel sorry for him · ·. I'm going to make fun of you for now, so get a grip.

"· · · · · ·."

I don't know

A sword system that attacks the towers from this world to the 99th floor. So, I don't know the legend in front of me · · what I'm talking about, who was betrayed by the name 'the constellation of the sword’.

My throat became cooler.

Who did I just meet? ’

A cool sensation wrapped around the neck and spread to the shoulders. Eventually, it spread to the back.

'What the hell.

Cough.

I tried so hard to hold the scabbard.

‘· · · No. Let's calm down, Duke Kim. ’

I swallowed the needle once and then looked ahead.

There was still a way for me to move on.

‘I still don't know many things. ’

In the middle of the road, a tabletop sits.

‘There's something I know for sure. ’

Slowly raises the sword.

‘Now, I put a final blow to my prey. ’

Someday you'll know something when you reach the 100th floor of the tower.

The messenger tilts his head.

- Uh, Confucius? Are you sure you don't want me to ask the tower?

“I'm fine.”

I told you.

“I already have the answer. ”

The orbital coordinates reach out.

“Wait · · ·! Save me! ”

I swing my sword.

This Black was the weapon I received in return for threatening the 10th floor. It was the sword that moved the soldiers' minds when they attacked the 11th stage for the first time. Dozens. Hundreds. Thousands of times. When I was imprisoned on stage 12, it was always a sword in my hand.

A sword that proves my time together.

With that sword, you cut down a humble constellation.

"· · · · · ·!"

There was a slight scream.

The scream breaks and the constellation collapses.

There was blood.

Blood splashes into another acacia petal. Looking down at the white of a single leaf soaking in a single red dot, I slowly opened my mouth.

“Come back to life, white walker. ”

Wriggle!

My shadow thundered.

A black hand rises from the flat shadow. That hand, strangely enough, resists escape from this hellhole. But it was a useless move.

“Stand up.”

The shadow did not resist my command. I spit my head out of the shade. I spit out my chest. My back spits out and my legs spit out.

“Ugh, ugh, ugh."

It trembles after the limbs, like a newborn nutritional calf. Even though I had the body of a full-grown saint, it was only my life that was born.

And...

"Estelle is nothing but a name you have taken. It's not a name you should have."

He who gave his life to this world is always responsible.

The first responsibility is to give my life a name.

“Angler.”

She shed long hair and looked up at me.

“From now on, your name is Angler. ”

“Live with me as your master. ”

They called me Estelle early.

I was praised as a saint on the side.

The revered Fall Rain Demon King shook his shoulders.

“Yes · · · · · · · ·."

The one who didn't deserve any name, took my name and shook his head. A white petal falls from Acacia and is buried in its hair.

“I will follow the instructions."

The last day of the promised five days.

"· · · · · · My Lord."

Four Kings and the Demon King.

One of the two kings fell.