SSS-Class Suicide Hunter

2.

[Enter 38th floor stage from now on.]

The moment the tower's voice rang.

There was a change in the hologram we were watching.

“Oh, look at that! ”

The Inquisitor grunts and sticks out his face.

I was sitting on the couch, so all the Inquisitor looked up to was the back of the couch. The Inquisitor looked forward, hung from the back of the sofa, like a child who was busy with his father.

“Something is protruding from the sea surrounding the right side of the continent! ”

It was as the Inquisitor said.

In the hologram footage, there was something huge that was rising up in the deep sea.

“Hahaha! It's huge! ”

The Inquisitor squirms like a kid watching a monster movie.

However, the other colleagues who were gathered in the waiting room of the deserter, they did not get excited.

The Black Dragon Juju mutters indistinctly on behalf of all of us.

“That one?”

It resembles a turtle with a long neck.

When he wakes up, the wave swells from his knees. As the skyscraper lifts its long neck and the beast roars, its roar echoes through all sides.

“A dragon that has been asleep since the beginning of the world. ”

The mysterious princess said.

The Black Dragon Master has stopped.

“... Dragon? The dragon came out on the 37th floor, and the dragon came out again on this floor? ”

“Yes. And in fact, that dragon is the real dragon... You guys can say [constellation]. ”

The princess smiled.

“Just think of the red dragon on the 37th floor as one of those dragon apostles! ”

Guououououououo-

A monster trembles in the middle of the sea.

Bang!

Blue shells. Blue shells. The blue-eyed creature raises its giant forefoot and heads for shore.

Bang!

Every step of the way, an earthquake happened. Kwung! Kwung! After a few steps, the creature is already out in the middle of the sea, trampling on the sand beaches. Kuang! The last time the beast moved, it crushed the thick trees of the forest like a hand.

Guououououououo-

The creature drains the seawater from its head. Every drop of water made its own pond. Queek! The fish from the sea, the beasts hiding on the beach, ran away in confusion. Queek! Queek! The world is in chaos with the sound of the beasts of land and water running away.

[The Qi roars in the deep sea!]]

It's just beyond the screen.

"......."

"......"

We're all lost.

When you encounter a monster about the size of a Korean peninsula, it becomes quiet.

“Hmm! It's hard. ”

Let's make it right.

Bamboolina seemed to have something to say.

“I just confirmed it with my skill, the Pantheon... but it's really hard! ”

“That's the size of it. I can't think of anything to do with human strength. ”

Bamboolina shakes her head as if the Earl was a fool.

“Of course, size matters, but it's not just the size! Rather, there's a problem with the nature of that constellation. ”

Yeah, it is.

There are kinds of constellations. This kind of constellation is not just strong enough to be a constellation. At least not that I know of.

Ubrica also did not ascend to the constellation simply because she heard a lot of dumbbells. Ubrica has overcome itself and overcome itself, so it reaches the constellation.

Born to lose the sun and our enemies because of congenital leukopenia. However, Ubrica overcame the sun by learning error and covering her whole body. Limits of the flesh. Limits of life. Whenever the inevitable limit was reached, Ubrica had overcome it by reorganizing its flesh and bones with errors.

The overcomer.

The one who rebelled against everything, against the world that gave birth to him, against the sun that nurtures the world, against the life that owes to the sun, and has finally transcended. The constellation [Muscle Pig Dreaming of the Wheel] thus proved his will and qualified him to become a shining constellation in the night sky.

‘Whereas.’

That monstrous constellation, it was different.

“That constellation belongs to the beginning! ”

In the beginning.

Nature.

The constellation that [composes] this world.

“Even that giant monster is not the real thing. It's a kind of terminal, a puppet that connects consciousness and controls it! ”

If you think of the body of a constellation as a giant parable, that monster is just a tentacle that rises up there.

“Then it's almost impossible to fight and kill! Nevertheless, if you devise a method, hmm. Maybe the only way to break the doll is to seal it up and keep the consciousness of the constellation inside, inflicting lasting pain and breaking the consciousness! ”

The sparkle shifts. Me, too.

The way Bamboolina said it was almost the same way that the constellations of the world where she lived were killed.

The unknown Black Dragon Juju touches his chin.

“Indeed. It's some kind of curse. ”

“Yes! In the first place, the mediator was a doll. That's how the counter works. ”

“Yes, there is a way to deal with it.... But will those kids over there be able to use it? ”

“The idea itself is very easy. Because the word" mediator "means" doll "means" primitive magic has its origin! "”

Someone crosses their arms, following the conversation between Black Dragon Juju and the Inquisitor.

It was a paladin.

“But the question remains, do we need to use such a method? ”

“Huh? What are you talking about? ”

“The story of the Inquisitor makes me feel like that constellation is the creator who gave birth to that world. That is, even the inhabitants of that world were born and lived in that constellation. There is no reason to antagonize such a creature unless they are a madman with the same belief as [never kill constellations]. ”

I struggled. Sparkles.

Anyway, I had a history of it while I was gone.

But that was it. Anyway, the paladin's point was sharp.

‘As expected of the paladin. ’

Before I came back.

You cleared up to just 40 floors of saline drip.

And as it was a world quest, not a faction-specific quest, I was aware of the contents of this floor.

“But the maker is trying to destroy the world now. ”

“We can argue the same logic, Black Dragon Juice. If that star doesn't want to kill itself, there's no reason to destroy the world. The inhabitants of that world have made a mess of the whole world. ”

You're absolutely right.

‘In fact, even if it's a mess, it won't destroy it. ’

Salting agent.

In the past, when he climbed the tower, the continent became such a mess that it could not be compared to now.

Cultist Elves who worship the Salt God. A master who commands such elves to slaughter and conquer. It was because the tribe and God turned in pairs, destroying and enslaving all races.

‘Except the designators. ’

But the reason they were able to survive was we'll talk about it later, but this is what's important now.

‘That constellation does not destroy the world. ’

Just…….

I'm just doing something a little more nasty.

[The Qi roars in the deep sea!]]

The jungle, the beach, and the sea shook.

The roar that the dragon vomited was so magnificent that it echoed up and down the other shore.

- Living on my skin!

- The races from my lungs!

- I am the great flow! There is no flow in the sky, the earth, and the sea that has not flowed from me.

- I am the flow, the flow is Niani, the one who can feel the flow, the priest who can feel me, the one who can use the flow, the warrior who uses me.

People turned their heads from all over the world.

The tribe frowned, the mountain tribe frowned, the elf frowned, the chipmunk spread their jaws, the hematoma spread its wings, the race turned its eyes, and the noble turned its horns.

In a minute. In a minute.

Their noses, antennae, ears, gills, wings, eyes and horns were headed somewhere, and beyond that where they were headed, one giant beast was lying down. With your back foot on the sandy shore and your front foot in the jungle swept by the tide.

- …… This is ridiculous.

The messenger groans with his arms closed.

- That turtle. That turtle. You just sent a "consonant" to all the races that live in the world.

It was as the messenger had said.

The enormous wonder immediately resonated throughout the continent.

[A strange voice and a pure race are frightened!]

[A sculptor drops the scales in an unknown voice!]

[Designated tribes are wary of strange voices!]

[The Elves are amazed at the strange voices!]

[The mood of the nobles is rapidly deteriorating due to unknown voices!]

[Vampire rapidly goes to sleep with an unknown voice!]

[The mountain tribes are surprised by the strange voices and finish the job.]

It's chaos all over the continent....

“The reactions are colorful to say that there was confusion... ”

What is it?

Why isn't everybody freaking out and running or lying on the ground or crying?

‘When the salt was going up the tower... ’

Especially the vampires and the mountain tribes. Why is the hematoma suddenly falling asleep, and why are they still doing their job?

"......."

I alternated between the Black Dragon Juju and the Inquisitor on either side. Neither of them avoided my gaze, but rather was beaten.

“What did I tell you? Vampiromas share a room with the monks. I just entered an operation meeting at the faction level. Consolidation of doctors before acting is very important. ”

Anastasia said as though she was reciting the truth, in a calm manner.

“If you don't think you're going to die right now, I've instructed you to keep working! Swinging the hammer one more time is more rewarding to life! ”

Bamboolina said with a fucking big smile.

"Indeed......."

I had no choice but to grieve.

“This is my best friend and subordinate...."

As I looked at my relationship, the sound of my tongue kicking rang out.

- We play amongst ourselves. Each other, very natural people.

The messenger digs a hole in his ear and looks at the hologram.

- So what's this turtle talking about?

Oh, I see.

That.

‘It's an error.’

- Yeah?

‘It appears in the constellation's name. It's called Qi Qi. Through the breath of that constellation, they come into the world. ’

- Whoa.

If the Amazon rainforest is the void of Earth, then that constellation is the void of error.

The messenger twitches his thick eyebrows.

- Yes, it is. So the children of the other world have learned their lesson in poisoning? Because there's so much drifting error in the atmosphere compared to other worlds?

‘Yes.'

- Oh, come on.

The messenger nods that he now understands everything.

- Yeah, well, even if you're damn smart about your errors, Goblins learn a little too fast. Turns out they were world-fashioned, those guys. Huh? I didn't know there was a silver coin collector, but there was a silver coin collector.

‘... I don't know. I don't know if that's such a good choice. ’

Why? If it's easy for you to learn, you should be thankful.

'.......'

I did not answer the messenger.

- I bless you for your accomplishments!

The hologram parasite roared again.

- You are my priests and warriors!

It was a recognition of the living.

Still, things that aren't my priests and warriors are walking on me!

It was a denial at the same time.

- It's been such a long time, but there are still so many ‘worthless'!

Worthless.

‘Those who do not write error. ’

That is how the constellations that make up the majority of the world's population are represented.

"......."

Anastasia's face darkens.

She had fled Ukraine, and she was too used to it.

- I can no longer tolerate worthless people not accepting my breath and not feeling it, using the resources to return to the worthy.

The air in the waiting room grows heavy, and the blue parasitic dragon shouts.

- I'll start screening!

Then.

The voice echoes in our heads.

[The 38th floor quest is displayed.]

The Wonderful Woman cared for him.

For those of us who had already been eliminated and had no right to participate in the quest, the 38th floor of the quest came to mind.

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[Great Selection]

Difficulty: EX

Mission Objective: The constellations that have shaped this world from the beginning have awakened. The Deep Sea Dragon is a creature of error, which is why this world is more error-rich than the rest of the world.

Now, they want to be paid for their rich days.

Who can't feel his breath. One who cannot write error and cannot detect it. They treat them as "worthless," and they want to wipe them out.

Among the factions originating from mainland continents, the error users will survive.

All those who don't will die.

Save as many lives as you can!

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And the static flowed.