SSS-Class Suicide Hunter

1.

[00: 00: 00]

The heavenly time points to the zeroes.

Zero!

Hunters cheer. Lots of people throw their hats off. Thousands of hats rose from the square. It was as if a myriad of dandelion flowers were gathering on spring day.

Even before the hats crashed.

[Notify everyone.]

A voice echoes from the sky.

The voice is a proclamation to all.

[Quit the tutorial with gold.]

The trailer finally came down.

[Remind everyone again.]

[As part of Gold, close the tutorial.]

And that the stage is finally up!

“Wooooo!”

People got excited and vomited. Open. Passion. Enthusiasm. How long has it been since Hunters got so hot? The old man who stood back from the front line and set up shop, who gave up on the top and settled on the second floor of the hunting ground, now cheered in the square.

At least this moment, they were all hunters.

11th floor! 11th floor! 11th floor! ”

“Hurry and open the 11th floor! ”

“Hey, the news just came out · · · · This · · · ·. ”

Is it to repay their heat?

Whoa!

The light flashed from the clock in the sky. A light as intense as the sun. Hunters close their eyes, their fingers gaping, and they barely look up at the sky. I was no exception.

[Warriors. Up in the tower.]

[Congratulations on crossing the vengeance of the House of Hell.]

There was a giant human floating in the air. No, you might call her an angel or a goddess, not a human. The goddess was shining a holy light as she shook off her white clothes.

It was a holy sight as it would be drawn in the temple.

“Oooh · · ·. ”

“Beautiful · · ·. ”

I was amazed all over the square. Most hunters have lost their minds. The image of the goddess appeared above was beautiful.

- Zombie, wake up. That's not a goddess.

However, the messenger was cold.

Swordsmanship. The party who had scouted the tower to the 99th floor in this world was not deceived by the scene in front of them.

- It's just a system that explains quests to you.

“· · · Is it some kind of NPC? ”

- Come on, even if there is a goddess, that's just a video you recorded, and when you clear the 10th floor, it plays automatically. Tsk, tsk. How pathetic.

I suddenly wondered.

“How do you know that? ”

-Because.

It was the moment the messenger was about to answer.

[Warriors! There is a world that craves your hands now. The world is under siege by a fearsome Demon King. From now on, you will be summoned there as warriors to save humanity. If you want to accept this mission, say 'send'.]

Blame!

Someone leaps into the air before the voices end.

“Suck!”

The hunter stepped on the roof of the building lightly. 3rd floor. 5th floor. 7th floor. You make your way up the taller buildings in an instant, and finally make your way through the bell tower in the square. And Hunter flew high into the air.

Sword inspection.

Marcus Calenberry.

“Haha!”

The Swordsmanship in the current ranking has split the sky. There was a goddess in the place where the blade had been cut off. The statue of the goddess split in two.

It was a beautiful, quick blow.

People opened their mouths after a shovel.

“Huh, huh!? ”

But only for a little while.

The vision of the goddess split in two was quickly restored. No matter how much she cut the sea water, the goddess voiced her voice, looking just as beautiful as before.

[· · · Say ‘send’ if you want to accept this mission. Warriors, at that time, you will take a magnificent step to the eleventh floor.]

The statue of the goddess was still shining.

There was a light, but the light was no longer sacred.

The god that was torn once was no longer a god.

“Hmm.”

The sword landed on the roof of the bell. Like the day I first saw him in the bar, the old man was dressed in a black suit. The old prosecutor looked up at the sky as if he didn't like something, and slowly looked down at the square under the bell tower.

“ · · · · · ·. ”

There was a static settlement in the square.

- Mmm-hmm.

The messenger said:

- That's what I used to do. Look, NPC, right?

I was ridiculous.

‘· · Do you have to check it to be free of the castle? ’

- Yeah, I don't even get those who don't check. Don't you want to slash with a sword once something big appears? Isn't that what people do?

‘Phew.'

What a bunch of crazy.You can't be wrong about a metaphor.

I looked at the sword with error, enhancing my sight and hearing. Be careful not to make eye contact.

“Send.”

The sword mutters quietly. The same light that the goddess emits overshadows the Old Testament. After a while, the sword disappeared without a trace. The roof of the Italian bell tower had only white bird dung left.

“Hahahaha!”

I burst into laughter in the quiet square. Hunters turn their heads.

The guild leader of the Manchun Temple was a heretic interrogator. The Inquisitor smiles brightly.

“Another player lost! Ah! What a wonderful day! ”

The Inquisitor takes off his kidney hat. He bows politely to those who look at him.

“Then I'll see you all on the 11th floor! Send!”

A white light overshadows the Inquisitor. Immediately, the Inquisitor hid his longevity. Only after watching him disappear do the Hunters realize it's too late.

“Huh · · ·. ”

The Sword and Inquisitor went up to the 11th floor one step ahead.

That was the starting point.

“I, Transmit! ”

“Send!”

Hundreds of hunters have called for a fearless transfer. Pod! The square was wrapped in bright light in an instant. Every time one screams, a beam of light rises. Soon, the beam of light rising from the square grew to tens of millions, illuminating the sky.

[Warriors. Up in the tower.]

In the meantime, the goddess's vision was recited by Najjik.

[From the eleventh floor to the twentyth floor, you will face a test. The test of faith.]

The goddess put her hands on her chest.

Like he's praying somewhere.

[· · · You will find the answer. The answer you have found will be to find out who you are again. So you shall come to know for yourself.]

However, few listened to the visions of the goddess. Everyone was busy, desperate not to be left behind by others.

Few people are left to pick up a camera or a smartphone and take a picture of the goddess.

“Too bad.”

Someone approached me and muttered.

Vice guild leader of the vigilantes. He was a paladin.

“A pity?”

“Think about it. I don't know who built this tower, but it must have cost a lot of money. That would be a message left for us, too. But no one cares. ”

The paladin looks lonely.

“It's supposed to be admirable and spectacular. Having a tower like this, being able to use skills, it would all be an amazing miracle · ·. We're already used to everything on the 10th floor. ”

“You're surprisingly sentimental. ”

“Well, I majored in music outside the world. ”

The paladin raises his mouth.

“Does the woman coming out of bed look more attractive? ”

“Ahh · · ·. It's gonna be hard to make money. ”

“Oops. Fact stabbing. ”

We actually laughed.

The messenger has slipped in between us.

- Zombies, be careful. This human is suspicious. Yeah? Yeah.

‘Oh, what else? ’

- There's no way I'm getting close to a bad guy like you without thinking about it. Do you have a handsome face or a good personality? It's all dirty. Yuck, here we go! He's a black swindler! Hundred percent!

He's real. No, let's not talk about it.

“Hey!"

Then the people who were carrying the cameras came to us.

I was not a journalist, I was like a person who posted a private broadcast on the internet.

“Hey, isn't that Mr. Kim Gong-ja Hunter over there? ”

“Oops.”

The paladin looks annoyed.

“Looks like I got your attention. Sorry, Duke Kim. I'll go to the 11th floor first. ”

“· · · Hold on. Did you come to me on purpose? ”

Suddenly, I had a reasonable doubt.

Then the paladin became stabbed in the face.

“Haha. I have an eye for what they mean. ”

A measure of the person's sincerity?

Does it mean that they are confident in knowing who they are?

The paladin scratches his back head like a frogman.

“I just wanted to take a moment to find out what you are. Consider it an expression of interest. ”

“So what do I look like? ”

“Well, the answer is in your mind. Send!”

Oh, my god.

You're bluffing.

Eventually, the paladin fed the reporters and fell in love with the country.

- Khh. Look at that. Am I right? I knew it! I knew it!

‘Damn it. Shut up. ’

As the paladin disappeared, more and more people came to me. Surrounded by private broadcasters and journalists.

“Kim Gong-ja Hunter! Just one word! ”

“Is it true you cleared the 10th floor boss alone! In Segan, I heard that there are many scenarios planned by the Giant Guilds to join Kim Gong-ja Hunter simultaneously! ”

“I have an official announcement from Hunter that your grade is Class E. There are a lot of people asking questions here. Make sure the official announcement is correct · ·. ”

“How do you get along with the paladins of the vigilantes? You look very intimate, but are you having a personal relationship? ”

“Kim Gong-ja Hunter! ”

Wow.

‘Is this the [myriad requests for shaking hands] that only comes from successful hunters · ·. ’

I can see why he bothered the reporters.

I thought about how I would react and decided to say just one word.

“I'll clear the 20th floor. ”

“Yes?”

“Then suffer, everyone. Send.”

Aaaaah!

The white light rises from beneath your feet.

“Oh, wait a minute! Kim Gong-ja Hunter!”

“No! Grab it!”

“Just a few more questions, please. ”

I'm sorry.

I think the concept of mysticism is the best.

[Climbing the Tower.]

Just before the light completely envelops me.

The voice of the goddess rang in the square one last time.

[Good luck to you all.]

2.

Paaaaaah!

The light that harnessed me faded away. I slowly started to see.

The first thing that came into view was a vast battlefield.

- Glug-ug!

- Drunk!

Monster.

Disgusting monsters stream from across the horizon. Goblin. Orc. Ogre. The monsters you saw in the tutorial until the last 10 floors rushed in at once, regardless of race.

It was literally like a swarm of ants.

“Stop him!”

“Boo, that's impossible! Too many enemies! ”

“Don't back down! If we lose, the empire is finished! ”

By stopping that quantity, the defense force was just a handful.

Are civilization-level ancient to medieval? A group of soldiers dressed in armor were somehow guarding the harbor. Bamboo shoots back deep into the river, and the human soldiers desperately resist.

“What?”

“How does the situation work · · ·? ”

“Whoa! Watch your arrows, y'all! It just flew!”

Hunters summoned to the starry battlefield look around the young people.

Hunters riding the ice wasn't weird either. They've only caught monsters in the [Safely Prepared Hunting Ground] so far. I've never experienced a battlefield like this.

However, after the 10th floor, this scene was routine.

‘Literally, the tutorial is over. ’

A battlefield with no idea when my throat will be blown off.

A battlefield that has to risk its life on every level.

“Oh!”

Suddenly summoned to the bewildered Hunters, someone approaches. The armor was quite spectacular. This general spoke to us with an elastic shout.

“Thank you! You have come to help our empire, warriors! ”

Hunters have been drinking.

“A warrior? What are you talking about? ”

“Idiot. Didn't you hear the angel in the square earlier? The Demon King is under siege. We're going to be the warriors. ”

“I can't hear you from behind! ”

“Wow, is this for real? Are those soldiers real humans or NPCs? ”

“Let's be quiet over there! ”

Speechless.

As the hunters chatter, the followers follow behind. A man pushes a man and a man shuffles him. It was chaos itself.

“Warriors! Quickly, help us save the Empire!" ”

Fortunately, some skilled people, including myself, thought that errors would enhance vision and hearing. A handful of hunters listen to the General NPC as their skills drop.

“This harbor is the last of the Empire. In order for the Imperial capital to continue to be supplied, it must be defended here. Warriors from another world! Please join us in protecting the Aikim Empire! ”

Then a voice rang in my head.

[You will be given a quest on the 11th floor.]

Text appeared before my eyes.

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[Preemptive Supply Depot]

Difficulty: F ~ A

Mission Objective: Disaster has struck the Aikim Empire. The Demon King. The only thing that came down from legend was finally creating an army. The Demon King is cunning, vicious, and strong. He wants to shut down the Aikim Supply Depot first.

Defend the harbor!

This fight will be the first step to saving the Empire.

However, if you lose a battle, the 12th Floor will not be opened.

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I thought the white paper was worth something.

“Quests · · ·? ”

“Look. The Demon King was right. ”

“Aikim, where is the empire? ”

The confused Hunters are slowly beginning to understand the situation. One hunter picks up his weapon quietly, and the other hunter forms a team of allies.

And some hunters shoot at the Goblins.

“Indeed.”

The swordsman standing on the front line mutters as he draws his sword.

Fibona reads in front of him. Five or six monsters fall like straws on the ground, losing their necks.

“-I don't know the details. That means you can take him down first. ”

And the sword plunged into the front.

When the hunters on the ice saw it, they shouted.

“Wooooo!”

“Yes! Let's follow the sword! ”

“Goddamn Goblins! I've won thousands of your heads in six years! ”

Thousands of hunters jump in with weapons, followed by thousands more. The unilaterally pushed defenders quickly increase their strength.

When the war turns into a dog fight.

“Okay.”

I was smiling from behind.

Because I heard voices that no other hunter would ever hear.

[Welcome, Duke Kim.]

[You will be rewarded for clearing level 10.]

It's my voice that tells me what makes me special.