SSS-Class Suicide Hunter

1.

It rained that day.

What's the principle of raining in a tower?

The serpent walks a dark, grumbling street. Several streetlights have been set up, but they're still stubborn. It was like an elementary school student planted a few beans and threw them away. Even a few were destroyed.

- Seaval.

The serpent winces at the broken lamp.

- The tail of the tower is returning.

The dawn of the tower.

When the infrastructure has not yet been serviced.

The buildings were blacked out when they were bored, and all sorts of crimes were committed in the streets without traffic lights or crossings.

Then the bored swordsman will form a vigilante!], but... Well, is it going to work? As a serpent, I was skeptical.

This is a gathering place for scum and lunatics.

Moon-joo!

And I heard the voice of a madman who could be called the Master of Madness. Behind your back.

I didn't want to look around, but given the socialite status of that maniac, I had no choice.

- …… why?

- Oh, you're the Moonjoo!

A golden cheesy smile.

Looking back, there is a fairy-looking boy standing in the middle of the street like a garbage can. A child who seemed to have never done anything bad in the world had a white smile. Fresh blonde, like a shower, was adding a stereoscopic fragrance to the child's smile.

- Inquisitor.

The serpent knew the name of the trivial being.

- What do you call people when it rains?

- Hahaha, it's hard! I took advice from the Black Dragonist. They want me to talk to you in plain sight for a while!

The serpent frowns.

You want me to talk to you in the middle of a rainstorm and give you the impression that I have a good relationship with the Celestial Moon?

- Oh, yeah! That's what it meant!

- You didn't know? You've done well.

- I'm still learning. We had no choice! Hmm, to serve that purpose, it would be more efficient to go to a cafe and avoid the rain together than here!

The serpent's nose twitches.

‘It doesn't fit either. ’

Something, instinctively, lies between that and yourself.

The user gives and receives the story, and as a result the target reaches the next level of conclusion. Nevertheless, the serpent never felt [exchanged stories]. Rather, the opposite. It was as if we didn't understand each other forever, but only alien words were exchanged separately.

- Uh, cafeteria.

- Yes, it's a nice café!

Again.

I just said [café], but I feel different.

Does that mean the same thing to me as the word café? Do you understand? A parrot memorizing the patterns of every conversation can give and receive answers to humans. Can you really accept that as communication?

-.......

The serpent clears the Inquisitor's eyes with one remaining eye.

He didn't shine at all in the eyes of the Inquisitor. His blue eyes seemed to be blue, made only to shine on the sky.

Well, it wouldn't make a difference whether it was [speaking to this guy] or [speaking to the sky]. Either way, the story doesn't work.

It would be ironic if the desire to talk to gods that are not storytelling had created religion, it would have been ironic for him to assume the head of the religion.

- Hey, religious.

- Yes, Knight!

- All Shrines.

- Yes, the Celestial Moon!

- Inquisitor Ethan.

- Yes, Serpent!

- Yes, I am.

The serpent said to the sky with streams of rain.

Let's go to the cafe.

It rained that day.

2.

It rained.

"Four Kings--!"

A wet roar echoes through the rain. The Celestial Moon. The hunter with the Serpent's Name scattered a red glare while borrowing the body of a broken noble warrior.

The red thing was not just his eyes. Scattered hair. Onehorn, pectoral muscles and sagging nails. Red rain poured down all the parts of his body. The redder the body becomes, the more bitter the viper's possessions twist.

“Rrrrghhh!”

It was the error of Estelle and the Macheon method I unfolded.

Vicheon Rain.

Fall rains scattered around the world when Edel was the Demon King. Esther's grudges and hostilities poured into the rain. The viper, who had borrowed multiple possessions and fought many, was struck by a red rain storm at the same time.

“Huff, huff... huff... Hahahaha! ”

The possessed bodies fall one by one, and the warrior with the broken one-horn smiles. The warrior rises from the pile of dead nobles. You spill, step, and kick the corpse of your own kind, making your way.

Those noble figures are poisonous snakes.

The warrior, no, the serpent, laughs wildly. His eyes are redder than the rain. It was a distinct mark of the mouth of the coin. The serpent wraps around his body and licks the scent of fresh water flowing down his mouth.

“Us! Are you trying to stop me, Four Kings?" ”

“Yes."

I answered.

“I intend to stop you. Moon Joo Chung.”

“Why!"

“One of my caregivers told me this story. ”

I was clean where the chieftain of the designated tribe was.

“If Ubrica were to blow you up, would that be their victory?" ”

"Oh.”

"In the same sense, if you win this situation by swarms, that's your victory, your kind's victory."

"Hahahaha,”

The uninhabited man howls in the rain.

"You are one of your own. I don't have anything to say to the right, straight theory. ”

"......."

"Ah, you're getting angry... Yes. That's right. That's what I fucking do. ”

"Moonjoo the Great,”

"How could you raise them so well, damn it! ”

Phage job-

An electric current appeared beneath the Serpent's feet. Lightning strikes from the rainy sky, just as you responded. Kuaaang! The earth shakes with the upheaval of error. Raindrops splashed down on the ground, and the water that was embroidered in the sky evaporated away by lightning.

"Damn it!”

From the pool of water unfolding on the ground, the current flowed, glug, glug. Electrified raindrops twist from all sides. The serpent stands in the middle of a puddle of electricity, thumping and protruding on both feet.

"My babies! ”

Mysteriously, the color of the current and lightning was purple.

"Why do you have to put a bastard like me on top? ”

"......."

"Yes? The Four Kings!! ”

The serpent shouts as he brings down the thunder from the sky.

3.

It rained that day.

- You didn't have to kill him.

In front of the dying corpse in the back alley, the serpent mutters.

- Why are you killing him? Is that really necessary? Inquisitor, you're a great son of a bitch. But why are you always like that....

- Well, that's him.

With blood on both hands, Inquisitor Ethan tilts his head.

The reader didn't know whether the rainy sky answered or the pagan Inquisitor answered.

- Because it's efficient!

-.......

- Corpses don't talk. They don't act, so they don't break promises or become threats in the future! So, it's better to let the hostile revealer kill when he can!

As the rainy days increased by one, time doubled.

Now, in the growing number of streetlights, the child of a broken god, who had made people part of the street several times, said with his chin closed,

- Moon-joo.

-.......

- I know you're trying to fix me.

The Inquisitor smiled brightly.

- As your efforts have paid off, we are now able to exchange coffee orders, in addition to showing the friendship between the two guilds.

-.......

- But that's it.

The Inquisitor looks at the Serpent.

The sky resembling eyes did not seem to shine, not only on the corpse he had just created, but also on the facing serpent.

- You can just use me like everyone else. I can't change my behavior.

Old vehicles run the road.

It was supposed to be in an antique shop, but in Babylon, it was full of junk cars. Boom, boom! The sound of a weak lungs resonates somewhere.

- Why?

- Because you can't be responsible for me.

The words pointed at in the rain were cruel because they were pure facts.

- I was born this way. I've lived this life. This is the only way for me to live, and any attempt you make to inject me with a different way of life, despite all that good will, will fail.

Broken streetlights are not beaten by the comb.

Despite this, the Inquisitor smiled brightly with his arms outstretched.

- But the astronomer. Is that so bad?

- Anyone who tries to kill me because he's not responsible for me, I consider him an enemy. Unfortunately, 99 percent of the world is made up of enemies! In that sense, astronomers are very rare cases. I wouldn't kill you if I had the chance to kill you!

Lightning struck.

In the dense rain, the lightning appeared to be a bright light. A car surprised by the noose rushes towards you and steps on the puddle of water. Like an invisible hand hitting the water spout, a blizzard arose and struck both of them.

- In other words, we're friends and colleagues.

- Isn't that enough?

It wasn't enough.

But if it's for the best, we'll have to be satisfied.

I thought so.

I thought.

4.

Lightning struck the sky.

Every error is of a different color. However, the colors are not only different. Even with the same red error, it could mean [blood] or [rose]. The error also depends on the image the user has in his heart, what the image is at the bottom of his heart.

My error resembles blood or spark.

And the number six hunter, the viper, had a purple lightning bolt in his heart.

“…… when I said that,”

I grabbed a knife from a nearby corpse.

“How do you know! ”

“I don't know, asshole! ”

The Serpent lunges.

Since the stomachs of the error were thunderbolts, the serpent who opened his hatch into the coin mouth was as fast as an electric stone. It was almost impossible to chase the Serpent's movements with your eyes. Only for a moment did the new serpent pass by me.

Uhhhhhhh!

“Damn it."

A blood vessel burst from my shoulder. Blood spurted out.

Odd Fresh Sword. If I had dug a little deeper, I might have lost my left arm, but I was angry for no other reason than that injury.

“Damn, what are you doing sitting in a flock of straws!? ”

Before I came back, the astronomer was one of the biggest things I couldn't even look up to.

After discovering that he was the emperor of Wright Nobel, I was fundamentally respectful of this man.

I couldn't stand the fact that such a man was acting like this, even though it was impossible to think straight because he was wearing a coin.

“Don't you feel ashamed of your little one!? ”

“My liege? Ha. Where is someone like you in the world? ”

The voice of the serpent is heard from everywhere. It's because the serpent moved around without rest.

At a rapid pace of one second, one day, the serpent came before me. I used the error to extend my time senses as much as possible. In an indefinite amount of time, the serpent moved to bash my stomach, my chin and my head in.

Special.

My intention was to kill me in a fistfight.

I move my feet, push my hands, twist my back, and avoid those strikes.

“Why not?”

The serpent does not stop.

The serpent appears on the other side even before the footsteps disappear. He swings his sword. I pushed the error to its limit, avoiding the Serpent-Swielding Swordsmanship.

“The Four Kings! Why you! ”

The moment you dodged a gunfight.

My eyes met the eye of the serpent. His eyes were burning with venom. It was a poisonous poison that I wanted to see if the poisonous snakes would curl up in jars.

The Serpent's Eye becomes a pot of solitude and shines dark red.

“Why are you the only one who makes others happy! ”

“All of a sudden,”

“You have inherited the laws of the Emperor! ”

The story.

It was sudden for me.

He stops screaming at me, and the serpent screams bloody.

“You've given Thousand Horses the best of moments! I gave it to you. Thousand Horses, despite being consumed by the agony of death, were able to smile sincerely at the gifts you gave them! ”

He was also a colleague who joined me in [Cheers and Greetings].

I fought on the side of the bridge, and the viper fought on the side of the tribal faction.

I took the Heavenly Horse as a teacher, and the Serpent made the Buddhist oath a teacher.

“Why!”

A colleague who shared winter with me shouted.

“Why couldn't the oath do that? ”

-....... "

The cries had the power to pause my feet for a moment.

My cheeks are on the sword that the viper blew out, dickhead! Blood spattered, but I had to stand still.

“Nam-gyeon's grandfather has been living desperately! Somehow, I've spent my whole life training and training to be able to stand up to the Heavenly Horse! In my eyes, the Buddhist monks look more noble! But why…… why does he have to find happiness in taking care of idiots who don't know anything and can't meet that end……."

The Serpent's error became darker.

The purple orb rises from his shoulders, slowly flooding into the air.

“This is my fault. ”

"......."

“Is that my fault, too? I, like I didn't take care of them properly, didn't understand grandfather Muhammadu any deeper... Why would I?"

The serpent still bows.

However, the amount of error emanating from his body was as large as the silence of his voice. Now the Serpent's error hangs on his back, twitching like a tentacle.

Silence.

There was already a battle between and the Four Kings.

Every time Kim Yul swings his sword, a couple of possessions are saved. Every time Ubrica took an axe, five or six possessions were cut off. As Estelle swings her red dagger, the possessions that were attempting to counterattack in a row evaporate in an instant.

"......."

The only sound I hear is the Serpent's own scream.

The silence deepened as the color intensified.

“Four Kings…."

“Yes, the astronomy. ”

“Why am I…. ”

And...

The serpent slowly raises his head.

My eyes met.

I met his squirming eyes, and I realized.

‘Ah.'

It wasn't until I met those eyes that I realized for sure. I understood the meaning in the eyes of the serpent, and the vibrations in the voice of the serpent. Maybe that was the deepest I could understand at age.

Because it was the eyes and the voice I had in the past.

My first wish. A grudge I couldn't achieve until I met my first death. My desires and my essence, which was to go up on the same high ridge, drink only clear air, swing the sword as I want, walk only the way I want to walk, and live as I want to live.

The first skill I acquired.

I want to be like you.

The moment I looked into the eye of the serpent, I understood the name of the poison in his eyes more clearly than anyone else.

“Me, too."

The serpent asked.

If there was a soul, it would be ripping out of his molar right now.

“I wanted to be like you, too. ”

Yes, it is.

I was already there for someone else, starting at some point.