Regressed Catastrophic Player Kills All the Villains

“I am a fan. Please remember.”

A beautiful bouquet of flowers.

A small message contained within it.

Isn’t that usually what fans send to stars?

But why is this coming to me?

My mind is bound to go blank.

To say that I came to the wrong place

『to. Ji Hanhwi Hunter』

It was engraved.

It’s obviously coming to me.

does this make sense

My heart is beating.

I never received anything like this in my previous life as the Last Seven.

then… … .

‘If you send me a kitchen knife to be conscious of the ritual, you’ll be a nobleman. Some crazy guy sent it as a box full of ghosts. write… … Come to think of it, I didn’t catch that bastard in the end, did I?’

There was nothing normal about the gift.

If you see a doll that came to be a fan… … .

A satanic doll with a ghost. A wooden doll with a curse. A doll with voodoo magic… … .

The same things came.

The artisans threw strange things at me to try them out.

Special bells extending in 12 directions, a stone sword filled with the power of the celestial spirit, a voodoo staff, a cross… … .

That’s how everyone came.

Thanks to that, when a colleague came to my house, they said it was a haunted house and made a fuss.

There was at least one useful thing.

It was a signature sword.

due, indal, innal, insi.

The name given to it because it was made when there were four seals is the sign.

Since it was a sword made of four seals, it was a signature sword.

Thinking about it now, he was a pretty cool guy.

Surprisingly, this had an elimination effect.

The demon was reluctant.

But what I faced was a monster.

it might be useful

Eventually, it became a look item.

It’s useless. It’s a shame to throw it away, but the form is good.

Ha… … .

Come to think of it, there was no normalcy for fans.

‘that’s right… … It did… … Write. Only take care of those bastards.’

Imhotep of Egypt. He had been weeping after receiving the secret Egyptian baldness pill. There was no effect… … You have sincerity!

Sword Saint Levi took all of China’s national treasure-level swords.

wiper?

He had been provided with a handgun by the US Department of Defense.

Yoo Bora and Marie. My mouth hurts when they talk.

crazy

Homma insisted that we take a picture when we go out.

Hundreds of fan art were uploaded every day. Some would say that they made a living by coming in on commissions… … .

under… … What is a homema for a guy like me?

-Hi-Hi. evil spirits! An evil spirit was used!

-Instead of you! You are here!

-Kuh… … darkness. I smell the dark.

When I went outside, only crazy people came.

There was also a shaman candidate who challenged me to be a god.

Big.

From nob le mt l dot com

Just thinking about that time makes me go crazy again.

Hey, a bouquet of flowers!

The day I receive this is all about it.

What’s in front of you is definitely a real bouquet!

It’s thrilling.

Right now, I need to go back home and find out how to keep the bouquet for a lifetime.

If the magic stone is ground and melted and coated, won’t it last a thousand years?

No, why don’t you go to the future group and ask for a favor?

If you go around the dungeon once, wouldn’t it make something to keep for ten thousand years?

nice… … Is this the effect of a bouquet?

The heart becomes grand, and the world looks beautiful.

I’m going to pick it up and go, but why the hell are those kids doing this?

He was grabbing my hand to hold the bouquet.

It sounds like that, ha.

-Isn’t that a new method of terrorism? A bomb may be hidden.

“Don’t touch Hanhui! There may be poison. I will use my newly learned poison extraction magic.”

-okay! Good idea. Let’s do it right away!

… … these pups?

I stopped Isaiah from casting his poison extraction spell at this precious bouquet that will be kept for many years.

“Are you jealous?!”

“Ha, Hanhui!”

– You said no! The energy is unusual!

Then, to protect the bouquet, he lifted it up.

had to keep

I have to live first… … .

Wouldn’t it be stored for a thousand years or ten thousand years?

I had to protect this bouquet from their witchcraft(?).

That moment that is so heartbreaking.

[You have been poisoned with a powerful paralyzing poison.]

Hey, X Pearl?

It’s not like I’m on fire with emotion, so why is my body stiff?

* * *

[You have succeeded in deciphering the poison through your mighty spiritual power.]

okay. what am i

big… … .

Shall we do a ritual to remove the spirit?

no. At this point, let’s practice inserting a ghost into a doll.

“Whoa… … .”

Is this what happens when the feeling of soaring into the sky sinks to the ground?

The poison was quickly detoxified, but my heart was not detoxified at all.

“Hanhui… … cheer up.”

-okay. Cheer up. Aren’t there days like that?

The two people next to me who stopped me were trying to comfort me.

huh? If so, please do it right.

“Take out the candy that came as a gift from your mouth and talk about it.”

“Ah… … Do you have an expiration date? There are so many that you have to work hard to eat them all.”

The mouth was comforting, but the eyes were smiling.

Come to think of it, the comforting mouth was also teasing him by sucking on the candy.

But if you think about it, I was poisoned, but isn’t it strange that he wasn’t?

As you know, there is poison, but I didn’t know that I was eating it to extract poison.

Because some of the spirit magic uses poison.

“… … No poison?”

“Could it be? Does that make sense?”

but there is no what?

I’m poison, but why isn’t he?

“Write… … What. I’m holding a press conference, but why are you the recipient of the gift? Then Demon King, why are you eating it together? No, why is it being eaten as a soul?”

-It’s a woman’s basic ability.

“Ah-oh! Seed!”

It’s candy that even the demon lord can eat. What the hell did you give me something precious made of?

If it’s that delicious, I… … .

no

I have respect, I hated getting one here.

No, it wasn’t just those guys I hated.

I hated everything.

like the world turn it off yes ruin everything

“… … I want to be alone. turn it all off uh? huh? Do you want to turn it off?”

okay. I want to be alone.

A voodoo doll that you don’t know when it came from.

I wanted to hug this doll that was sent to me in this life as well as in my previous life.

If I infuse spiritual power into this, will I be able to search for the owner of the bouquet? huh? Yes, then this world… … .

I’m trying to get into the basement like that.

“Hanhui! Don’t go crazy! If you go crazy here, you’re really going to f*ck up? If you mess around, you become a villain. Oh ok?”

“… … In times like these, don’t hit me with facts and give real comfort!”

“Why do I do that? Rather than that, look at this. this!”

Isaiah was lifting me up in a way that didn’t work.

It wasn’t comforting, it was surprising me in a completely different way.

How can you surprise me?

“… … what?”

TV in front of you.

What was being aired there was very disturbing.

* * *

The video looked like a documentary.

[I didn’t know it was such a place at first. To think that they would target me, who will live alone after the monster crisis… … .]

The content of the interview conducted inside it was a revelation of something.

The direction of the revelation is a pseudo-facility somewhere.

The station dug into the facility.

and the body that came out.

“What? Were they fanatics too?”

“her… … .”

It was a fanatic.

In a word, pseudo. He was a guy who could have been in this situation, which is no different from the end of the century.

But what’s funny is that

“That guy, that one. Isn’t this the guy you’re looking for right now?”

“Anyone who remembers Hanhui isn’t a big man, right?”

“It’s a giant! No, it should be said that he almost became a big shot.”

It’s a guy I know.

can’t know

“Eh? What do you mean by that?”

“If that’s the original… … It’s where Marie should have belonged. I came as a refugee and didn’t even know it was a strange place.”

One of the last seven, Marie.

The saintess of the throne, unknown where she came from.

The first place she settled down after completing the refugee process was that pseudo-fanatic church.

It was not unusual for a pseudo-group to take in refugees, disadvantaged neighbors, or those in need to increase their rent.

The funny thing is after that.

The guy tried to use Marie as a symbolic figure.

as a kind of prostitute.

Mari’s good looks also played a part.

The most important thing was that the energy of an unknown constellation would suddenly come out of her.

So, the day I made an event and announced her.

“I’m going to take Marie and use it, but then she finds me.”

“huh? The personality of a person I’ve heard is Marie, isn’t it easy to kill people?”

The guy is behind.

To a Constellation other than Saint Mary.

“Well, yes, but… … The Constellation looking after me is a bit crazy. Did you suddenly endow them with divine power, then burn them with that divine power?”

“wow.”

Anyway, after that, that pseudo-religion loses its power.

The center, the gyoju, was punished and roasted, but there was no way he could maintain his power.

He suffered even when he died.

As the revelations continued like now, the little honor that was there was gone.

The wealth he had amassed with him also disappeared.

That’s all.

Later, the higher Marie’s reputation rose, the more she was reviled.

Because he became the one who touched Marie, who was like a real saint.

He died quite absurdly, so I still remember him.

it would come out like this

‘I thought I’d come and step on you when I had time… … Will it be exposed like this?’

I never imagined things would turn out like this.

If you think about it, the situation before the regression was also funny.

In order for the Constellation to use its power directly, it had to pay a high price.

Even so, the Constellation imposed a divine punishment on its own just for Mary being used.

Even thinking about it now, I can’t imagine how much effort I must have had in return.

Mari’s Constellation had done that several times.

in other words,

It is a story of a constellation without front and back.

-Crazy is right.

“that’s right. He’s crazy. Did I also aim sometimes?”

“… … If I see him, I will avoid him. Aren’t you going to kill me as a necromancer?”

“not really? Just don’t touch Marie. If he doesn’t feel rotten or stuffy or fall into a crisis… … ?”

“But why is Hanhui aiming? Did you even harm Marie?”

“… … uh? Do you think so? what?”

The problem is, I heard that the Constellation was trying to blow me one shot at a time.

Even thinking about it now, I can’t figure out why.

‘Write. Should I ask later?’

When you think about it, it was kind of embarrassing.

Even if I ask why, the last seven people say why only you don’t know.

Mr. Ha, if you see Marie this time, you might have to ask about that first.

Anyway, the video ended while we were chatting.

By the pseudo-religious leader running away from the broadcasting station guys.

Gyoju eventually succeeded in avoiding the relentless broadcasting station guys.

The problem is after that.

A few days had passed since the broadcast, but something was unusual.

“… … What the hell is going on with this?”

“huh? Han Hui burned all of these.”

Things that hadn’t happened before the return were happening.