SSS-Class Suicide Hunter

The apothecary's face turned blue.

The moment she was about to scream, shuddering around.

“H-.”

“Uuuhhh!? ”

The screams of the apothecary burst out after being able to chew through them. It was the King of the Potions.

This old man was old enough to eat swords and friends, and it seemed like any young man would be worth screaming about.

“Run! Run! I've never seen anything like it in Silicon Valley! Heave-hoop! We're doomed! The world will perish!”

“This place is already doomed!? ”

I quickly retrieved the sword and slaughtered the closest zombie. Unlike the Unsullied, the zombies were still quite familiar with movies and dramas, and on the 13th floor, they faced each other directly. Thanks to that, my blade instinctively blew a zombie's head off.

- Kieeek!

The zombie's head howls in the air. The torso that had lost its head, shaking its arms and legs, came at me. Dammit. You have to destroy the brain itself to stop the activity. Worst case.

“Let's get out of here! ”

“Yes, who are you people! ”

Finally, two Muslims realized we were there. The old man and the bride of the sect look this way, and they are appalled at our group as if we were startled by zombies.

“… snot ( ) ah. It was like the eyes of the throne had finally turned upside down. There's a living human being, and not just one, but four. Is Salt calling the throne? ”

“It reflects that in my eyes. I think I'm an idiot for making fun of you because you're an idiot. ”

“You better run, too! ”

I hurried to carry the apothecary on my back.

“Just tell me where to run! ”

The two Muslims looked at each other.

“Oh, my God. You look like you're a real live person, snot. ”

“Aren't we already dead and watching the afterlife...? ”

“Then you and Mainland died together and went to the monastery in the hills or went to hell together. ”

“This body that has served in righteousness and negotiation as a Muslim monk will not go to hell. It is a monastery. There are no peach trees, no virgins, and a lot of gallows here. First of all, you have your bitch. This place is very suspicious. ”

“It will be fresh, not dreamy. ”

“These are real people? ”

"At least I don't see the warmth in your arms."

Perhaps you've noticed that the two Muslims are talking peacefully, but we're already on the run from the zombie forest. The serpent takes the old man of the tribe, and I hold the woman of martyrdom.

“Where do you come from? ”

I looked up at my face as if the bride was strange.

“You're learning the magic tricks. Or are they the children of the other birds? Are the oranges still alive on the other side? ”

“We…. ”

I didn't quite understand what it meant, but I understood it roughly. You asked me if I was from a world outside of Moorim. As I was thinking about how to answer this, I heard a voice from behind relieving me of my worries.

- Kick, kick, kick!

- Uh-oh!

Zombies. They run after us to make sure they're fully recovered.

No, do you mind if I say "jump"?

You skip ten meters per step to find out what kind of zombie he is. I had to say, "It's flying," not "it's leaping." The sight of hundreds of zombies flying like seagulls shocked and terrified.

“What, what!? ”

The Serpent is appalled.

“A zombie is flying in the sky!? ”

“It is the circumference created by the Bible. I borrowed some from the wretches and refined it. ”

The bride grimaced.

“Look at that. Beyond the slit mark! They are not the elite martyrs who were taught the scriptures. These are the true witches, since they didn't forget the artisans even after they died. ”

“Now, wait a minute. ”

I told you, even if the words are confusing and you only understand the approximate nuances, you just heard something you should never ignore.

“Even in death, you don't forget a shaman? ”

“Huh? It's dark under the circumstances because they're extracurricular. ”

In my arms, the bride tilted her head.

“Kang Ho-in is also a prodigy and a freelancer. It's not common sense.”

“I've never heard of such common sense! ”

Oh, my God, a zombie with no balls!

If it were a comedy, I would laugh and hand it over, but now it was not a comedy, it was a world of rhomboids. This is not a joke.

“Those are particularly elite martial artists who have been handed the teachings of the throne. The teachings of the Bible tell us that even when you go to bed, your body responds to life. Phew. It's so spectacular to be a corpse. ”

“Hehe fishing!? Gotcha! Gotcha, doomsday! ”

The Drug King on the Serpent's back cries out. The free-range zombies descend like ferocious falcons, and the pharmacist's hair nearly snaps off.

“Run faster! Can't you go any faster? If I were to be bitten and turned into a zombie, I'd bite you first! ”

“Shit, who the hell lives in this old man's company and dragged him in? ”

The serpent screams.

“Besides, why am I an old man and a god-king? You're both women! ”

“You're about to get yourself killed by a zombie! Is that important?" ”

“What else is important when you're about to die! ”

The messenger who was guarding the rear for me shouted.

- Zombies!

Oh, fuck.

“Weaknesses!"

I told the bride.

“Don't they have any weaknesses!? ”

“When I crushed his head, he stopped moving. ”

“Not like that, it's a little easier! ”

In fact, I was prepared to die at this moment. Ordinary zombies. The story differs greatly if there are zombies flying through the air and flying into the sky. I was worried that I would have to choose a member of the all-star team to clear it, including the swordsmanship and the Witch and the Inquisitor.

"Hmm."

The bride nods.

She raises a finger over my shoulder.

“It stops when the sun comes up. ”

"......!"

Yes, it was a simple thing to think about.

I just didn't realize how shocking it was when the zombies started moving in front of me.

“Let's read names! And pharmacist!”

“Hmm."

“Yes?”

The martyr woman raised her voice, and the pharmacist replied with a less trembling voice. I focused the error on my arm.

“I'm sorry, I'll throw it! Land on your own! ”

“Hmm."

“… Yes? ”

And I threw women and pharmaceuticals in turn as far as I could. With all my strength, like a javelin player in an Olympic event.

The woman makes no sound when she flies. It's just snow with snow! I fell off my head. The apothecary, on the other hand, falls screaming magnificently. On the falling snow field, she carved a large () figure.

“I'm sorry!”

I apologized one last time and then stopped.

Looking back, hundreds of zombies rush in.

- Grumgh!

- Kiik!

- Uh-oh!

I felt goosebumps all over my body.

I fought with the zombies on the 13th floor, but it was different from the zebra flying like mosquitoes from the sky. I was a little scared to say it seriously.

- You're dead!

For some reason, the messenger was joyful.

- I never thought I'd see a zombie die again! Oh, great! That's when the bucket list is achieved!

He's a ghost, and he's sitting on a bucket list.

“Not yet,"

In the middle of the snow, I encountered a horde of zombies.

“I'm not dying! ”

You snatched the Sword of Protection from the sheath.

I stared at the frozen flesh of someone with the zombie's teeth hanging in front of my nose, and I hurriedly said to myself,

"Shine!"

[Sparkles answer the warrior's call.]

"Shine!"

Paaaahhhh!

Fragments of the constellation. The first of the five sisters, the Sword of the Idol, emits a light. Snow reflected the light and glowed.

And I realized I had a talent for naming. It was the right choice to name a sparkle.

- Ugh!

- Mmm-hmm.

Stop.

The shimmering zombies of the sword stand still in the air. Zombies fall to the ground like mosquitoes that are shot in the face with bug spray. The zombies have not fallen, so the snow in the snow has been drilled like a honeycomb.

“Ahhhh!”

The drug-lord, who was caught by the zombies, moans. The zombie stiffens as it grabs the pharmacist's white hair.

“Sa, are you alive? Did I live again? Aigoo. If it wasn't for Marcus, he wouldn't have come to the tower. Oh my, my... ”

“Are you all right? ”

I didn't let my guard down. Not yet. The clouds have not retreated from the sky, and the ground is still dark.

The only light that the Sword of Protection shines.

If the light goes out for a while, those fearsome bastards will resume their activities.

“Ugh. Yes, my face hurts a little, but I'm fine... Thank you for saving me, king... ”

“Fuck, the sword, and this guy! I want to live a life away from the old people. Come on! ”

The apothecary and the serpent have proved safe in their own way.

I nodded.

“Moonshine. I'll ask the others while I get rid of the zombies." ”

“What are you going to do? ”

“Let's get rid of them when they don't move. ”

I aim at the zombie with my sword.

“It may take some time, but it shouldn't be too hard... to sharpen your brain. ”

“Wait a moment. The extraterrestrial Aya.”

The bride stood up in the snow.

She slowly plucks the snowflakes from her robes.

“First of all, I want to thank you for getting me an uncovered location. But if you insist on tolerating the teachings, you must stop the teachings. ”

“… Why? ”

I heard all sorts of things.

Could it be that there is a curse that is unusual to zombies, so if you kill it, it will bring it back? In fact, there aren't many monsters as varietal as zombies. Depending on how it is set up in the world view, it can become a mob or turn into a terrible disaster.

But I was completely surprised what the lady of the church said to us.

“Those are all the members of the church I've seen. ”

“Yes?”

“The disciples of the throne and the servants. ”

The woman was serious.

“A battle broke out in front of the white walkers. One master is indispensable. We can't afford to lose any more dignity here. ”

What the hell are you talking about, forgetting the ghost shit?

The group does not understand the woman's words. War? The world of the Thousand Syllables was already on the brink of extinction. There could have been a force or a human who could have waged war.

The Librarian led us to the book of Revelation.

If you open your eyes, it will still be a world 10 days before the thousand silos meet the unfortunate discontinuation of life.

"I look forward to your fabulous ending.

Ten days until complete annihilation.

I don't know how many survivors are left in this world... but after 10 days, everyone dies. Even an old woman of the Church can be no exception to this fate.

Whether they knew such a future or not, the two Muslims were born.

“That old man... ”

He said, "Brutish brutality. It's called superficial gland. ”

“... I've been at war with that old man for three years. Exactly 989 days since the Horse War was declared. The throne and the old man swore by their names that they would never leave this place until one man acknowledges defeat. ”

The bride said seriously.

“Though he was condemned to extinction, if he used martial arts, he is the Maine. The underlings are to be cared for. Don't kill me lightly. If you're going to kill me, just pick those in a suit... ”

“No way! How come they're from the finest minds ever scraped? ”

The old man of the wave leaps forward.

“You made a pact, you little whore! Without touching the gangsters, you and I will see the end of the Jell-O war! ”

“The treaty is to break Bondi. ”

“You wicked bitch! Then I'll smash every last one of those mindless bastards' heads! ”

“This bastard, the leader of the sect, is going to break the treaty! You've revealed your true colors! ”

Just as the zombies were about to make their move, the two of them seem to be making their living.

I was dumbfounded.

“… the world is doomed, and you're still fighting a chariot war or something? ”

“Wrong turn. ”

A bridegroom called the Thousand Horses shakes her head.

“In the midst of the war, the whole world fell apart. ”

"......."

That is.

The old man of the tribe, the woman of the Muslim monk and the bride, fought with fate. There was no problem so far. Suddenly, the virus is spreading and all of his henchmen are turned into zombies.

Ordinary people will stop the war here, run away, hide, or take matters into their own hands.

“But you can't postpone a battle that has already begun! ”

The Muslims were not ordinary people.

The monks and the Hundred Horses... didn't stop the war, even though all their minions had been turned into zombies.

Not only did they not stop, they still treated the men who had been turned into bullies as their own.

Thus, the world's zombie apocalypse continued for three years in the Jungle War.

“The throne will not stop until we have won victory over the old man. There are still 500 strong left on the throne. I will lead them and crush the centurions. ”

“That's what I'm talking about. Maduya! Even as your soul mate, the Moorish brothers who fight against you will join me! I will put an end to this war for 989 days! ”

Yes, it is.

It was not only our expedition that lacked dreams and hope.

There were no dreams or hopes in this world itself.