SSS-Class Suicide Hunter

1.

There's a catch.

“I don't know the ceiling...."

After being wrapped in white light, what I put in my mouth was probably the most used quote in human history. But it was a lie. I was very familiar with the landscape in my vision.

- Oh? …… Oh? Why are you here all of a sudden?

This is Cafe Planetarium.

Once a lobby of the Great Library, now a cafe.

Behind the high ceiling of the library, the messenger hovers.

- Oh, apparently zombie. You called another meeting or something? And I didn't get to watch because I didn't have the authority?

‘Yes. Is that so…….'

All of a sudden, I was playing a prank. And the last person to pick someone who shouldn't be messing around in the world was the deputy. Immediately moved to implementation.

[The sky that collects screams "affirms the words of" sword. "]

Strangely, a message flowed through my mind. Well, I've done it before. However, for the first time, I received my message.

- …… huh.

The messenger forgot what he was going to say and turned his back on me. The emotions in his gaze were varied, but also hostile. Satisfaction, and repentance.

- Not really, yeah. Now it's time for you to be a constellation. Damn. You're not even 100 years old, and you've been pretending to be a constellation for so long.

"A, I think I'll lose a hundred years of my time in trauma." ’

I shrug.

‘Anyway, this is what you thought. I went to a meeting of the pillars. You won. In return, you got a chance to refine your skills. ’

Skill revision? I didn't have that in my day!

‘Then you've never beaten a column, and you don't even remember it.... ’

This is Hunter discrimination! Why are you so fond of Kim Jong-Wook? Hey, you bastards! If you had given me even a hundredth of the favors you give to the zombies, would I be forgetting the Ghost Fuck now?

The messenger yells at the whale, whether he really believes his voice is touching the tower. I laughed bloody.

A man approached us like that.

“Hey, Sparkler. ”

Tuck.

He was a man dressed in part-time clothes. While I was working, I was chewing gum on my thistles, and my eyes were so dull that I thought it was someone's eyes. A man who decreases the average morality of humanity by 1% by existence alone. Who could it be?

Played well.

“Why. Tails. ”

“Didn't you go upstairs to raid the Tower? Why are you here all of a sudden? There was no one here before, but she's got her ass covered in blink of an eye. ”

This was also a fairly remote place in the cafe plannetarium. The guests were so far away that they didn't even notice I was here. I've sold my face a lot, too, so it'll be chaotic if customers find out.

“... Don't you remember? ”

“Huh? Remember what? ”

I narrowed my eyebrows as if I didn't know what was going on.

‘Indeed.'

Of course. Hunters associated with the pillars all lose their memories. I don't remember encountering the [Ancient Staff], the memory of my role in judgment, or the play.

It was absolutely true -- why? I was a little bitter.

“Hey."

I swallowed the bitterness and shoved it down my throat.

“Do you want to see me dance? ”

"......."

He looked like he was saying, "This guy is crazy, I knew it right away, but he's finally starting a new era of attack."

“Are you trying to get me to go to a club? Nothing, man. I'm the one who got involved with your Duke and then fed him. ”

“Are you crazy? Are you crazy? I'm not asking if you want to see me dance in Cossack and embarrass myself. ”

“No, you sound even crazier……. Hmm."

Then I folded my sleek arms. Gummi must have pulled it. But I was still dispensing suspicion that I was playing a prank. It's not an obvious doubt, it's actually the second leading contender on the playful list of humanity.

“Come on. I'm also aware that you're going to stand in front of an old man and watch him. Let's do it here in the cafe -- what are you doing?

Crazy bastard!? ”

“Cossacks, dancing, dancing, you know! ”

“Stop it! Fuck, no. Don't look here! Every time you make coffee in front of me, I'll make you nervous about what's in there! If you look at it for more than a second, it's a prurigo, and for more than three seconds, I don't fucking know! Hey, hey! Why do you keep looking over there?! ”

He squealed. The customers who were staring at the commotion turned their heads in horror, confronting the fierce gaze of the elite. The famous name for café planetarium, handsome Albasant, has become more famous for his temper than his beauty at this point.

“Phew……. Oh, shit. You idiot, do you really dance because you're ugly? ”

“Well, I can dance in Cossack whenever you want. ”

“What's wrong with you? Did you eat something wrong...? ”

“No. I just want you to dance, if you feel like you deserve a little more of the world. ”

"......."

Finally, the expression of play reached its peak. It was a face that heard what I couldn't hear.

“Oh, my God. You're crazy. No, he's crazy. He's already crazy. What am I supposed to call him if he's crazy again? ”

“Excellent. I... am a god who can dance for you. ”

“If a common hunter is crazy, he should report it to the vigilantes. If his name is number one, where should I report it? Do I really have to put in touch with the Duke of Ivanca...? ”

He seriously muttered. The muttering didn't have a single angle to take seriously, but there was only one thing I had never heard before.

“Number one? What are you talking about? I'm still number two. ”

“Huh?... Ah. I see.”

I frowned and thought, 'I don't know this guy yet.' with a sigh of bother for some reason.

“Go ahead. ”

“Where?”

“Plaza Babylon. It may seem simple on a smartphone, but you don't even carry a phone. If you stay here, the only thing the guests will do is mess with you. Get out of here before it gets annoying. ”

Ryuihui, who plays well, waves his hand. As he said, I had abandoned my smartphone a long time ago. I knocked him on the back once (I was beaten to death by him, but I was beaten to death. It hurts so much), I sent it to the first floor.

And when I arrived in the square, I saw a hologram floating in the air.

+

1st place. Four Kings

2nd place. Sword

Third place. Black Dragon Wine

Number four, Serpent.

Number five, Earl.

6th place. Inquisitor

7th. Paladin

+

"......."

I stood in the middle of the square and put up a sequence mark.

“Oh, is that guy..."

“Isn't he the tetrarch? ”

“Aigoo. I didn't hear you come back. ”

“Maybe he stopped attacking for a while and came to rest! Look! You look exactly the same. Compare with the picture here... …."

Speechless.

A commotion started in the square.

There were a lot of people going back and forth through the square. Compared to the time he had just challenged on the 10th floor, or the future he had decided to regress for 4,000 days, Babylon Square was much more energetic.

Giant guilds chose cooperation over pillaging: the 10th, 20th, 30th, 40th, and endless farming and new mayors pledged an everlasting new continent to the towers. Raviel was my lover, Ubrica was my son. Procedures were rigorous and policies were precise. With the cooperation of giant guilds and local forces, the tower was prospering.

At this moment, so did I.

It was not just humans who crossed over from the outside world to go to the square. Although only a handful, various factions walked the path, including empire students elected by the Duke of Ivanca, noble guild members who followed the Serpent to the astronaut gate, and designatory warriors leading the bloodstream.

There will be discrimination. There will be contempt. But while I was up on the tower endlessly in charge of the air, my colleagues were pouring out all the sweat and blood on my inner circle.

Not in our world, at least in the Plaza of Babylon, where there has been so much terrorism that has turned to ruins. I, for one, will not let even a single ruin erode this place.

Never.

“Huh? Look at that! ”

Someone raises their hand to point at the hologram. The reaction was minor, because most of the procession was staring at me.

But in the sequencing tables he pointed to at his fingertips, a clear change was happening. Changes that will distract people.

Dental -

The hologram is jammed with noise and the letters suddenly change.

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# 1: Sky that collects screams

2nd place. Sword

Third place. Black Dragon Wine

Number four, Serpent.

Number five, Earl.

6th place. Inquisitor

7th. Paladin

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As if I had waited to come here and see you, my title on the sequencing table had changed.

Two or three people witnessed the change. “Huh?" Magic instinctively draws people's attention. "Huh? It was pronounced". Dozens of passers-by turned their gazes and said, "Huh?” was spread throughout the square.

“What? The sky that collects screams? ”

“That's where the Four Kings used to be. ”

“Sa, isn't the Four Kings dead? So if it was deleted from the sequence table... ”

“Oh, my God. Maybe the Four Kings are dead? ”

“The Four Kings are dead? ”

“The Four Kings are dead? ”

“The Four Kings were slain horribly!! ”

Dear citizens of the tower, you are showing us how to distort exemplary information….

“Then what is the sky that collects screams?” Or “Even if the Four Kings died, suddenly a new Hunter can't take first place” or “The man standing there looks like the Four Kings himself...” But all the decimal opinions were buried in the rumor that I was dead.

The square was swarming for about four minutes.

“Really!”

The first person to come at me after piercing the commotion was the Black Dragonlord.

To be precise, I didn't run. It appeared right next to me using the [Instant Warfare] skill.

“As soon as you get here, if you don't get into an accident, you won't be at your castle!? ”

“Hailu. Baggage. ”

“…… What kind of dog scratching bowl is that? ”

“Don't you know? It's the latest greeting these days. ”

“What nonsense.... No, I'm good. Instead of trying to make sense of you, I'd rather have foot soldiers on the Maginot line. It's been a long time since I've been back, spreading rumors that number one Hunter might be dead! ”

“I didn't do this. ”

It was a bit unfair.

I've just earned a new nickname, and rumors have spread among the passers-by. Perhaps there was a Black Dragon Guild Member among the passersby. As soon as he heard the commotion, he ran to the Black Dragonlord and reported it. Thanks to you, Black Dragon Juice had a moment's transition before it was even five minutes old.

‘It's been a long time, by the way. ’

Other colleagues also do not remember the work of the heavenly class. If he remembered, he would have shared his story with the Black Dragon Juice.

I thought so.

“Yes, it's been a long time. How have the others been? ”

“…… Huh? What are you talking about?”

I thought so, so I did not expect any reaction from the Black Dragon.

“You talk like you haven't seen your face in months. You met the Earl a few days ago. ”

I froze instantly.

“…… Yes?"

“What?" I heard. Heaven, right? You're the only one who can climb up a scary place like that. What if the judge betrayed you? ”

My eyebrows trembled.

The commotion subsides gradually among the passers-by that surround us. The Black Dragon Juice appeared in person and showed him that he was grumbling.

If I wasn't the true king, it would have been impossible, and the commotion, "The king is dead," quickly subsided.

Contrary to the passersby, my heart was shaking violently.

“Now, wait a minute. How can I remember... …."

“I'll explain that myself. ”

Duck.

The sound of footsteps approaches.

“It wasn't the hard way. ”

I turn my head blank. A group of veteran guilds with cat ears escort someone to the side and make their way between the spectators.

There, the Earl smiles with a debt.