SSS-Class Suicide Hunter
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3.
“I'm sorry."
The pharmacist said.
“We can't treat it in its current state. ”
She was examining the Muslim Ondrite. Throughout the examination, the pharmacist's expression was pale. He already knew that the patient was hopeless, but he was like a doctor who went to see him only to say 'hopeless.’
"......."
The thousand horses quietly looked down at the Muslim oath. Maybe they didn't expect a cure after all. However, with a expressionless face, Sheema opened her lips.
“Stand up.”
“I'm sorry.”
“I don't want to hear your apologies. Rise and shine. ”
A dark cave.
The sound of Thousand Horses' breath subsides.
Her mouth seemed to be flowing with poison.
“You made a pact with the script. He promised to challenge the people of Mado to establish the banner of the Red Forest. Gear brought together the Old File Room and the Great Sage Family to make a move. You can't die on the bed like that. You can't do that. ”
“I'm sorry.”
“Stand up.”
The scent of poison became a little more intense.
“Stand up and take your weapon. You don't even have to hold your fancy axe. Pick up the wooden sword.Whirlwind, sideburns, sticks, anything. Squeeze it. Squeeze it and fight back against the mainland. ”
“I'm sorry.”
“Stand up, I said. ”
“Maduya.”
He breathed.
He was older in one night.
“I'm sorry I'm weaker than you. ”
"......."
“I tried to hold on for one more day, but it's hard now. You'd feel it, too. I was already drawing on the congenital Qi. I ran out of internal air. I'm exhausted. You might still last another year... but that's it for me. ”
Static.
“I was weaker than you. ”
The old man lies and mutters.
“Kill me. ”
"......."
Thousand horses' faces distorted.
“I don't want to be like Shaolin's Abbot. Kill me before my body rots. When I become a bully, I don't look at it with my own eyes, and I don't live. So..."
“So, kill you on the bed? ”
The aroma has reached its peak.
“Is that what you're saying? ”
Thousand horses were small. A black flame rises from its small body. The air is shaped and burnt.
invigorate Qi.
The air smelled like soot as it burned. It was the smell of a woman's life, and the smell of a life she had endured. The scent of the Thousand Horses was poisonous, crushed by the weeds.
“This is the end of your feud? Is this it?"
"........"
“I would rather be cohabitated, what glory have you endured all this time. He would have ordered us to kill ourselves as a group, gathering all the branches of the mainland and sects. What are you insisting on to enjoy the light? ”
The blind man did not answer. The old man's tears became stiff on his cheeks.
"I…"
“Namgong-un. Since the time of the construction, he has been solely complimented and jealous of all of his followers for being born in the heavenly bodies ( ), and has climbed to the top at the age of the terms and conditions. I was the housewife of the Southern Imperial family before I became a Lip. When the world was full of sovereigns, I was treated as an oath. The essence of all the factions is young to you, and the principle of all the whiteness rests on you. By the way, will you give your head gently to the horse of the throne? ”
"......."
“Good. I'll kill you. ”
Thousands rose to their feet.
“But you won't die well. ”
She's headed somewhere. After the woman disappeared, the soot was still burning. It was suffocating. The apothecary and the apothecary who had no respect for error looked particularly miserable.
Soon, Thousand Horses returned.
She holds an axe in her hand.
“Slaughter of the Southern Palace. This is the Jade Wall that you were so fond of. I haven't forgotten. ”
“Saffron scent..."
“Speak.”
A thousand horses raise their axes.
“I've forgotten the biting agreement, and the biting loss. ”
"......."
“Say it. You say that, and I'll kill you all I want. ”
I forgot the no-pet deal.
The Coven has lost its radius.
It meant the end of the jungle.
The owner of the church said: Confess to the destruction of the sect yourself. You have to admit, I'd rather take my life. I'll slit your throat with your lovebirds.
“Speak.”
“Hurry up and say it! ”
The old man's lips sprouted. My mouth was open and my teeth were open. But I couldn't see beyond. The next one didn't work. The old man seems to have lost his tongue. I opened my mouth several times, and each time my tongue got lost.
“I can't. ”
The old man vomited.
“I can't...... I can't talk..."
Tears shed again on the hard marks of tears. Tears were covered with layers above the wrinkles.
Tears piled up were hard to distinguish from the old man's skin. So, the old man's flesh originally seemed to consist of the old man's tears, and the tears seemed to have flowed from the old man's flesh, not from his tears.
“I can't say.... ”
"......."
“I'm sorry. I'm sorry, Baek Xiang... ”
The thousand horses wield their axes.
The blade of the axe did not cut the throat of the beast.
It was just stamped on the ground.
Right next to the face of the Muslim blind. The axe was stamped there. The solid rock at the bottom of the cave split easily like a tofu. It was hard for me to guess how much internal air it would have consumed to cut through the rocks, even when it was hard to lift the first round.
“Didn't I tell you that when you become a bully, you don't even have to live? ”
Thousands of horses muttered.
“It doesn't matter anyway. Now you don't die if you don't. What is the difference between life and death, not life? We don't know the difference. It's pointless. It's pointless..."
She turns away.
“The world has become a ball. ”
The next day.
Nam-gungwoon, a Muslim, died at dawn.
He was a soldier.
4.
It's been ten days since I fell into the book of revelations.
The day of the end of this world is near.
“…… I got a valuable sample. ”
The pharmacist said.
“Only infected people who have been turned into zombies for two or three years are limited in their ability to analyze viruses. Thanks to this sample, we've been monitoring the progress of infection in real time. We're making great progress.”
In front of the pharmacist was a Muslim monk.
A corpse that won't budge.
The old man's body was tied up in chains.
“Dead doesn't make you a zombie right away... it's like waking up for a little time. I'm guessing it's going to take some time for the infection to spread through the brain. ”
“I've organized my research. ”
The Drug King gave me the Iron.
He chipped his tongue.
“He may be good at making medicine, but he's not good at explaining it to others. There really isn't one. Eww, this is why I live in such fine tastes... ”
“I did my best to study it. ”
The pharmacist, without hesitation, said.
“It was also impossible to develop a cure. ”
“Were you out of time? ”
“Yes. At least 90 days. 120 days, if possible... ”
Chop, chop!
- Goooo.
The chains clash, making an awkward noise. We turn our heads at the same time. The corpse of the Muslim brutalist is trembling.
- Phew... ugh, ugh...!
We've been silent for a while.
No, I looked at him as a Muslim.
It continues to struggle with its jaws open.
'....... "
It was then that the thousand horses walked.
Boom.
The woman comes to a quiet walk. A black woman with black hair, black robes, and black eyes, holding a black knife. The woman's blade was darker than her shadow.
“---Pathetic.”
The Emperor looks down at the carcass of the Buddhist monk.
“Decades of time are meaningless and meaningless. ”
We instinctively fell off the horse.
The poison was so intense that it could not be compared to yesterday.
She was surrounded by her whole body because the air couldn't rise.
“In the end, when one peel is removed, one person is like this. What's different from livestock? Eat it, eat it, eat it until your body can't move. It just disappears. I forgot about biting. I lost biting. ”
Thousand horses reach out their left hand.
“Eat.”
The zombie bites his hand open. Qazna! Blood spattered. I tore my flesh and shattered my bones. He looked down at the Muslim who was biting his left hand like a dog.
“Hey. ”
The serpent becomes Zinc and takes a step closer.
“Hey, y'all, what are you doing? Then what if you become a bully too...! ”
“Don't come any closer. ”
I grabbed the serpent by the shoulder.
“Huh?"
“It's already over. ”
“It's over? What..."
The sound of the flesh exploding. Phew! The crowd shudders with an outrageous sound.
Turn your gaze slowly, and you'll see a thousand ragged left hands there.
And there was a Muslim blind man who had lost his head.
Thousands of horses burst into the inner air in the mouth of the Muslim monk and smashed it into its head.
"Huh."
We've all lost our horses.
“Haha, haha... Mwahaha.”
The thousand horses opened their mouths and laughed.
“Hahahaha! Hot! Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha! ”
It was literally a photon.
At the ceiling of the cave, there was still a blizzard. However, he was engulfed by the laughter of a thousand horses, and the sound of his eyes turned into a small noise. Laughter fills the cave, echoes through the sky, and eats away at the world.
- Zombie, be careful.
The messenger said badly.
- It is a coin mouth.
At that moment.
The Emperor turns his head and looks this way. The woman smiles seductively. A strange voice came from the cracks in his lips.
“Oh.”
At the bottom of my neck, I had goosebumps.
“The centurions who came to assassinate the throne. ”
Her eyes weren't already on us.
“Good. Come on. Let's split the sword. ”
“Everyone run! ”
As I shouted, the Heavenly Horse swung his sword. Aaaaah! A fountain of blood gushes out. The drug king's blood. His throat is cut, so he can't scream and his knees are broken.
It was instantaneous.
The serpent draws his sword late, watching his companion die in front of him.
“Oh, fuck….!? ”
I couldn't read the sword with my eyes. No, I didn't see any movement. Just [Thousand Horses Waving Swords] At the exact same moment, [The Drug King's Throat Slashes]. There were no gaps.
- You're crazy.
The messenger moans.
- It crossed the border of the talc. Thanks to all my hard work and diligence... Now that thing, it's in the temporary biopsies. Even if I come back alive in the prime of my life, I will lose 4 times by sticking 10 times.
That's a thousand bucks.
Before being bitten by a gangster.
He was the most powerful man in the world.
“You're so cheesy.”
Thousands of horses murmured.
“Abbot of Shaolin. You wanted to stop the whole thing with a trick like that. Malchodosa of Wudang. You think you can handle the company's business? ”
Thousands of horses took one step, one step closer to us.
“Mourning was poured out all over the world, and the mountain was drowned. Vengeance on heaven and earth burns Mount Wudang. Bridge is the heavenly place of the Moorish and the heavenly place of the martyrdom. Are you qualified to discuss heaven and earth? ”
“Damn it!”
The serpent raises his sword and lunges.
“Quaking! Escape with the apothecary! ”
Otherwise, I was already doing it.
I ran with my medicinal offer in my arms. It would be impossible to escape, but nonetheless. To get to the bottom of it. To not take this ending and this death for granted.
“Not for you! The underlings of the White Dot!”
A thousand horses of laughter chases you from behind.
“Southern Town!”
Once, twice, three times.
There was the sound of a knife and a knife colliding.
“Where is Nam-goong?! ”
And then the knife went off.
The Serpent survived three totals, and the Serpent was eliminated.
“Bring me the Tailor of the Southern Palace! Let the brutish monks rule! Even though the forest is dense and the sky is vast, there is only one person in heaven who can receive the sword of the throne! Samaritan! Bring the Southern Town to the front of the throne immediately! ”
The laughter was tough and tough.
One step away, the sound of laughter catches up to ten. I'm not the opponent. Eventually, the laughter caught up to my back, and in my arms, the pharmacist opened his mouth.
“My Lord.”
The pharmacist looked up at me.
“I keep believing. ”
And...
Something cut us both.
It was penetrated.
"------."
The sky is tilted. The earth is tilted. I lost my foot, lost my lower back, and fell into the snow with only my upper half left.
Yes, it is.
It was a white snow field.
We got out of the cave.
"......."
A short distance away, the apothecary falls apart. The snow only sucks where she's far away. It was like ice water sprinkled with strawberry syrup, and I thought to myself, dazed.
“Hahaha. Hahaha! ”
It was snowing.
“Hahahahaha! Ha, hahahaha..."
While it was snowing, heaven and earth were indistinguishable. Dark white. Just a cool, pale shade.
Someone is stepping away in the snow.
When I stepped on it, it seemed like heaven and earth were still splitting apart. However, the blizzard rages relentlessly, and the last remaining footprints are buried.
No sound.
Without a trace.
Nothing, no smell.
The world that makes people sick. Not even someone burned to death. So that only the white snow remains, soggy and buried. Only a blizzard of colorless, odorless and silent will descend forever.
The world was destroyed.
[You're dead.]
But that's it.
To me, destruction meant no end.
[Returns to 24 hours ago.]
Now.
Save your world.