The Protagonists Are Murdered by Me

Choke, Ta 'ang!

The sound of the world's uproar echoes back and forth.

Choke, Ting.

Once again, I hear the bullet fall to the ground. You don't even have to try to pick your breath. Talent [Shooting S] helped to make even such a series of processes natural.

Kieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!

A giant rocky picturesque dragon that flies through the red sky. In the middle of the aiming point, the behavioral patterns are clear about what the next dragon will do, how it will move, and so on.

That wasn't something I could see because I had lived as a hunter for 17 years. Only the ability to shoot allows it to fully predict the target's movements.

I once heard of deprivation. It was possible to try for the rest of your life to make it simple with one talent. However, it was positive within a year. Now, this talent is mine.

Tang!!

Chiae · · · · ·.

Just one shot. With it, Rank A's pacifier pierced and fell.

Kuung! Taylor Nine, who defeated the Rock Giant from a distance, approaches with a baseball bat and tugs his shoulders.

“Oh, what is it? Didn't you see the weakness of that dickhead? You keep your eyes closed all the time. ”

I did not question the silence of the monster of the Sage A rank with just one shot.

“I used to. ”

Most monsters had weaknesses, and I was identifying them as' experiences’. The Eye of Rock Pickling Dragon was the most vulnerable area, and if you target it intensely, it can be defeated quickly. Of course, it's an airplane that can be easily defeated and difficult, but it's impossible to deal with it with a gun unless you use a peculiar bullet called a 'Matan’ like me.

“Just, well. I think I found a new weakness. ”

“Oh, yeah? Register for a concert. You have the next league information channel. He wants our great and great CEO to fill it. ”

Yekaterina did something weird again. It's an information channel.It's certainly convenient to have a channel that can only be shared with guild members and communicate with each other. How do you think he got out of society a few months after he got paid?

“Well, that's nice. It's not worth filling in. ”

Yes. The reason I was able to strike at the heart of the picturesque dragon was because of the skill [Eye piercing the soul]. The weakness of a fluidly moving soul is to concentrate the holy power with [Divine Transformation] in the eye and look at the other person.

Any fast-moving 'point’ - not just the heart or the head, but the clavicle, the waist, the right breast, etc. - soon became a weakness, and when it fitted, he was overcome by a single blow.

Of course, even if you know it's a weakness that disappears after less than 0.3 seconds, it's practically impossible to focus. Was it possible if it was the talent of my predecessor, [Shot C]?

Well, honestly, I don't know. Probably impossible.

Either way, I trained both swords and magic, but ultimately, I intend to continue to use them as the main weapon without throwing away the gun. It's a weapon I've been with for 17 years, so it's hard to let go easily.

“Anyway, it's all sorted out, so let's get out of here! I'm going to have a beer. ”

“I think so.”

After hitting the boss monster alone, Taylor heads to the exit of the dungeon. A + rank dungeon, but it was as easy as a single mirror. I used to have to have at least a few billion pieces of equipment all over my body to get in here once. It reminds me of the old days.

Then I found out.

It reminded me of two weeks ago.

A mysterious ghost woman who met in the 'relay', not the Earth. However, I think it would be good to use the adjective 'Burial Spirit’ for her. Between at least 100 years and more than that, the woman is presumed to have lived longer.

I knew my future.

Of course, I don't know what I did and what happened in the future because she didn't tell me the details. However, I only told the story briefly.

‘The old you, too, with such a playful face, but sometimes seriously looked at me. ’

Principal Malea said that as he recalled the memories. I couldn't understand a thing, but I just nodded without saying a word.

What does it feel like?

What I remember is that the other person doesn't remember me at all.

Even though we shared the same time with each other, it is clear that we do not share the same memories with each other.

She chewed up memories for a long time. It was only half an hour, but she remembered everything that had happened that long ago, with a happy expression.

‘I was happy to meet you,' Will. ’

With a beautiful smile, she disappeared.

It's like the existence of a woman named Malea was a dream for a moment.

The client also said she didn't know where she was going. He said he could be dead, or float in the gulf of time forever.

“Hey, why do you look like a shitty son of a bitch? ”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

Raising his head, Taylor stares at me with a fat face. I laughed at him.

“What are you splitting? Like an idiot.”

“Just. I like being like this. ”

“Hmm? I think you've been a little honest lately. Yeah, well, I did something wrong. ”

I did something wrong.

When I tried to say that, I remembered the press conference I had before I left.

Taylor and Seong-yeon. I pushed the two women, and that would have been a huge wound for them. However, both women treated me as never before, as if they didn't care. · · · No, pretend you don't care.

There I was quite grateful.

“Let's have a drink next time. ”

“You know I don't drink cheap, right? ”

“· · · When do you drink beer all the time? ”

“When you get it, it's expensive. You make good money these days, don't you? ”

“It's all out of the way at the cost of investment. It's bare.”

He comes out of the dungeon saying so. The location of the dungeon is Gangwon Province. Nearly confronted with North Korea, there was considerable fuss over the ‘ownership’ of the dungeon, but it eventually took over Korea. Ownership in a dungeon. It's a good country to live in. The Southeast is still a mess because they don't manage the dungeons properly.

When I got on the bike I parked, Taylor boarded the back seat and grabbed my waist tightly. It's a pretty expensive bike in its own way and has a name with a lot of alphabets and numbers, but · · · I gave it a very nice name called Anader Self Use. When I first heard this name, Taylor was so impressed that he lost everything he said.

She's a witch.

A breath of pollen flows out, and a shining spirit escapes from his arms. The ‘body’ is still a special pot in the glass tubes that I made, but she was able to take off part of her body and fly away.

Looking at this little girl, Taylor touches her finger like she's cute, too. If I touch it, it's annoying, but if women touch it, rubbing their cheeks on their fingers is good. When do I need to educate that psychopath?

“Why did you come out of nowhere? ”

Wind Joa · · ·.

“Yes.”

Planters love Soju. And I like the breeze. Running on a bike is not a joke, but it was impossible for the general public to open their eyes with the wind hitting their faces.

“Well, let's go back. ”

*

After ten days in this world, he travelled around the world quite busy as soon as he returned. Yekaterina was one body, and it seemed like she needed time to meet many corporations and guilds.

For that reason, he travelled around the country with Taylor to see how big the Sassam Anader League had become.

“I'm Al, the head of the engineering and technology development team at Cage Industries. It's a pleasure to meet you.”

The first time I met him was when he bowed his head, and the second time he was equal. However, at the third meeting, they now bowed their heads to him.

Cage Industries, a defensive industry producing Hunter's weapons, was the world's leading manufacturer of luxury ether weapons, and of course it was unlikely to participate in the development of new weapons related to 'Essence'.

The Russians are also raising their blood to develop horse-engineering weapons, but, quite frankly, the magic skills of the Anders League are far superior to those of other leagues, even when compared to the same magic.

That's why so many world-class companies reached out to the Future League, and Yekaterina just grabbed it to her taste.

Cage Industries has maintained a close relationship with Yekaterina, at least because it was an industry that had made investments since the early days of the founding of the guild.

“This is the design diagram of the Grade 3 Auto Enhanced Magical Shield that Yekaterina is developing. Even if there are monsters in the city, you can set up a barrier at those coordinates to isolate and protect citizens and monsters, but the output warehouse is still underdeveloped, making it a little harder for monsters of Class B or higher. · · · · · · · · for advice on this. ”

“Oh, yes. Oh, I see. ”

Honestly, it was hard to understand what I was saying. The White Witch's Library couldn't help it, and the pots only used pure memorized magic, so I sweated even more.

In Segan, it was known that the Great Wizard confronted Yekaterina (because it was the highest level on Earth anyway), so technicians asked him for advice.

Wow, what are you talking about? ’

Yekaterina believed and sent him because she considered him to be a kind of magical teacher, but that trust would be quite burdensome.

Turning to the side, Taylor yawns with a dull face with a broken leg. To roughly interpret the expression, ‘Oh, I want to finish the dungeon quickly and go.’ Maybe. Wandering the world of fortifications, dating Dungeons (?) because I was enjoying it.

Several employees of the Cage Industries Technology Development team looked at Taylor like that. With a glamorous look everywhere in her trendy twenties, she was enough to shake the hearts of men.

Yudham, who was sweating and pondering, gave the right answer to the situation within a week.

“I'll put a separate inquiry to the Anathers League Madodo Development Team. ”

It was just an excuse. ‘I don't know what to do, but I'll hand it over to my men!' An excuse for the idea.

But the reaction that came back was a little unusual.

“Aah! Thank you!”

Shouldn't Team Leader Al bow his head as thankful as if he had met some savior? He couldn't understand it, but Gear asked for both hands and thanked him, and he later heard the reason through Yekaterina.

There are a lot of people who would like to borrow the knowledge of our MAD team.

A team of very few scholars from Yekaterina. Those who gave up all the status and honor of society and entered the ‘Horse Tower’ of the Anider League are said to be developing the magic science with enormous growth.

Since his ability as a practical wizard was not so poor due to the absence of 'magic power’, he thought that knowledge was enough to make him a professor of already-gone magic university.

‘Wow, that's not enough for me. ’

Yekaterina subsequently said:

Even so, it would be strange for Seodam to roll her head. It's a tremendous favor just because you promised to support the Mado Development Team.

“No, well, actually, it's not like that. ”

You're doing something more important.

“Uh, uh-huh. Yes, I do.”

Something is firmly mistaken. I didn't know how to do it.

Anyway, it's a horsepower battery. I'll leave that to you when I develop it. You made a wise judgment. Don't worry, we're going to start developing.

“· · · · · Yes. ”

After the call is over, Seodam scratches his head.

“I don't know what it is, just because I'm working. ”

“Yes.”

After everyone had gone back, Taylor Nine swiped his head while sucking coffee with a straw and playing a cell phone game.

“Are you having a hard time?”

“No, well, it's not hard. ”

“But why are you so obsessed with the guild? Trying to beat Roast Day? ”

“Well, there was a little bit of that. ”

In the first place, however, the goal was one, and now I can tell her honestly about it. So the moment you try to bring the story out.

Woong, wieing!

Cell phone vibrations rang. It was an emergency text. However, none of the surrounding phones rang, except for the cell phones of Seodam and Taylor Nine.

[Urgent Disaster Text: Estimated grade SS rank unidentified monsters appear in Pretoria, South Africa! Unique · · · (back-to-back)]

Their current location is London. There is no reason why the disaster text from South Africa came all the way here. However, if only a separate text came from Hunter above the S rank, there was one reason.

This means that there have been some problems that may be different, perhaps worldwide.

[Urgent Disaster Character: · · · I will name the code name of the creature ‘Devil’.]

“What? A demon? ”

In the photograph that was sent with the disaster text, there was a clear image of the Devil, not really a monster, but something else.

*

Southwest Africa, the Kalahari Desert.

It's 900,000 square kilometers, the largest desert in the world, and it's a huge desert that must be inside your fingers.

Since the monsters came out of the gate 32 years ago, the desert, which was in fact sparsely populated, has largely been the land of monsters.

The vast majority of the land occupied by monsters such as desert, southern and arctic, and mountain ranges was unrecoverable, and only hunters who were aiming for a small sum of money could see Avon of the Russian Morian Guild crossing the desert as awkward.

“Ha, ha, ha. ”

Once upon a time, she was going to be the world's first and best wizard. He has few witches in his guild, and he was the most outstanding of such witches, and he didn't even have a 'prophet’.

Magician-made amulets have become increasingly powerful as they are traded at an extremely expensive price around the world, and their impact on the Russian government has become harsher.

But now it's all over.

The world no longer recognizes the Morian Guild as a rival of the Anders League. What about the Nader League? Some of the wizards who were taught there were better than the Avon of Morian.

It was humiliating, but true.

So I tried to hit the Nader League without covering up all the means and methods. The Morian guild was still carrying a great nation called Russia and a lot of giant guilds on its back.

Political and legal methods were mobilized with an overwhelming amount of money, the wizards were manipulated into all sorts of conflicts, and the blackmailers were used to shave images without concealing the means and methods.

It was of no use.

Prophet, Yekaterina.

She was a monster.

Avon had to admit it. He could not defeat Yekaterina by resourcefulness, by magic, by anything.

However, that did not mean to stay put.

How did you get out of the world? As a witch, I've been in a lot of trouble hiding in the world. Finally, I came out of the world.

Taking all that value, huh?

Bloodshed from Aben's dry lips. The existence of the monster ‘Sand Hell’, which knows when and where to raid more than the sunny sun, was even more distressing, and the existence of the 'Rain Scavenger’, which robs all the nearby moisture more than the lack of moisture.

See, I endured it again.

That's how it ends.

“· · · · ·. ”

Aben takes a deep breath, standing in front of a deformed dungeon.

That enormous black tombstone standing upright on a desert full of orange light will not open at the entrance to the dungeon, but in the usual way.

Perhaps, more than not, a man who has learned a very special magic will come.

Nevertheless, Avon was convinced. If you are, you can open this dungeon. I just haven't done it yet. She was the one who lost her feelings, but she was able to tell the difference between what not to do and what not to do.

But what's the point of that now?

Right now, I need that power to myself.

Avon touches the Black Monolithic Stone and a splash of black energy emanates.

She is a witch. Born a witch, she has lived as a witch. In addition, witches have always existed in history, and witches are always present in any world, just as the world did not know.

And, like witches, there are things that must exist in every world.

"The Devil."

Orally or transcriptionally.

In any world, the existence of the devil must remain in history. Why would I do that? Is it because of the incarnation of evil that so many living creatures in the world can imagine?

No, it's not.

As humans exist in every world.

Demons are there, too, if humans exist.

Avon was well aware of that and tried to find his presence with the witch who had disappeared into history.

Stubborn, coughing!!

The black tombstone was tilted like a door, and the interior space was connected. Avon stepped out there.

Towards the devil.

There is always a precedent in the ominous (1) End