SSS-Class Suicide Hunter

5.

rushed in.

I raised my sword.

Take a picture.

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The most formal.

The Asayugum employee.

My body became a hungry farmer. My sword has become a pickaxe. From my blade, the air cracked like dry mud.

At the end of the air, cracked, cracked, cracked, was the head of a viper.

“Well……! ”

The serpent flinches. His eyes are stunned. The serpent's shoulder moves, stops, and the next moment, the pelvis moves. He gave up on me and tried to avoid me.

Farmer's Pickaxe never misses land.

I cut through my black air. The serpent leans back. I huff and puff as much air as my broken body.

Bam!

The snow twists with the sound of the air cracking and bursting. It was winter, and snow fell on every fire, and the air that scratched the nasal passage was dreadfully dry.

"---Shit.”

The serpent raises his sword. The Serpent's Eye shines between his eyes and his feet. In the eyes of the only astronomer, there was a shock.

“What the hell?”

rushed in.

Once again, you pick up the sword.

Take a picture.

“Yi,” the serpent bounced back instead of blocking my sword again. “Oh, shit," bang, the snowflake bursts with a loud bang. "Nimi," every time I cut, the serpent dodged and had to dodge, "salt,” a whirl gushed out of the room.

“Oh, shit! ”

Rushing back, I stopped.

To be precise, my body stopped.

I'm not breathing. I'm not aware. "Huff,” the dry air hits your throat. The Rising Storm is raging in my lungs. “Whew," my head flips over, and I sigh, "Whenever I breathe, my body aches. I was shaken.

Black, you didn't let go.

Combined.

One battle is over.

“Damn, I almost died..."

The serpent glanced at me in a cold sweat.

“Four Kings, I thought you were a bit of a pickaxe... You're pretty good with a knife. What the fuck, man? It's a perfect [Zero Zero Horse Sword]. ”

“Yes, disciple! A sword that can literally freeze the world and break the devil's spirit. ”

A Muslim monk who was partying with the thousand horses shouted.

Between the [Zero Horse Sword] and the [Zero Horse Sword] that the Serpent spoke of, there must be a four-dimensional wall that cannot be crossed, but that wall cannot be noticed unless it has reading skills.

I didn't realize that wall either. She clenches her tongue.

“You have one sharp eye. ”

“If anything! It is a flaw in old age, but it is written by Heaven with ‘real' eyes that pierce the essence. Otherwise, would this subordinate have been given as a disciple? ”

I glanced at myself as the monk frowned.

“Hmmm. That's a good number of pupils you got in your year. How long have I been an apprentice? How dare I open such a terrifying sword? Haha. Even the Samaritan army is so terrifying that it can surpass them! ”

“So what I still received as a student..."

“Hey! You still want to say that?! ”

"......."

The thousand horses kept their mouths shut.

‘Yes.'

I thought as I gasped for breath.

‘This is not a fight for me to win the Serpent, nor a fight for the Serpent to win me. ’

The purpose of this shampoo.

‘Heavenly Mother makes me acknowledge. ’

From this point on, the Muslims had the same goal.

To give the future to the Emperor, who is just waiting to be destroyed.

The blind man chuckled.

“Apprentice!”

“Oh, master! ”

The serpent, who answered vigorously, shouted.

“I'll give you some advice from now on! Hear me out!”

“Well…”

The thousand horses opened their mouths.

“You old snot! What the hell are you doing? ”

“Why? Is there a problem? I heard you're not a priest with that blue Madu. ”

“Th-that's just it... I mean, you're going to advise me in the middle of a dance! It's rude to teach someone else even at the GO, even when you're both unarmed! ”

“What do you mean, unmanned? ”

He wipes his beard with a hollow smile.

“I can only see the blue-eyed balcony and the proudest review index of the centipede. Madu is also known for his popularity that it's okay to join forces and catch them. There's no problem. ”

“Let's see, this knot is really...! ”

"Haha."

The Muslim monk exclaimed cheerfully.

“Apprentice! That blue baldy, he's got a good fist fight, but he can't keep up!" Don't let them get to you. Don't let your guard down! ”

“Hey, master! Is that true?”

The serpent laughs.

“I've already figured it out by now! Don't you have more practical advice? ”

“No. What's wrong with your pupil's tone!? ”

Thousand horses sharpened their teeth. It was a face that burst in many ways.

“Is that really the last quality negotiation you'll ever accept?" ”

“Huh. Now that Madu's here, you're talking nonsense. Do you want a courtesy of neutralization from an extraterrestrial child? Or why? Your disciple... Oh, he said not yet. Are you worried that that blue Madu is going to get crushed by my pupil with that tone? ”

“This……."

“Disciple! Open the bayonet sword and the life and death rate!" It will work immediately! ”

The serpent's thick eyebrows twitch.

There was a deep realization in his eyes.

“Indeed. [Hoplin Sword] and [Life and Death Ratio]. ”

“Yes! If I add one more thing, I will add the trick of the Heavenly Emperor. Is that possible? ”

“Shit, of course you can! Master, I am the Celestial Moon Serpent! ”

The serpent loosens one snot and grabs the sword.

Meanwhile, I was only able to catch my breath.

The serpent flinches at me for fixing his posture.

“Four Kings."

“Yes."

“Have you ever been hungry? ”

“I did, Serpent. ”

“Is that your goal? ”

A question as sharp as a single eye.

I answered, choosing my breath.

“That's what happened a while ago. ”

“I thought so. ”

The serpent grins. Then he tilted his head and smiled.

“Let me ask you backwards, king. What do you think Nut is? ”

The Moon Statue of the Celestial Moon discusses no .

It was like the Inquisitor talking about God, the Sword talking about the Sword, and the future Alchemist talking about medicine.

I would have done the same thing. If I hadn't met the sword, learned horseback riding from the Heavenly Horse, and most of all, read his mind.

“I'll answer!”

The serpent lowers his posture and raises his sword.

Like a butcher with poison on his head.

“On your feet! Swinging arms! Fists out! ”

And it moved.

No -- it passed.

It was as if the Serpent himself had become liquid. Like water flowing from high to low, it flowed gently and gently. In front of me.

And then, the next moment, Kang...!

“Mura means,”

I barely stopped the blade from splitting from the bottom to the top.

Immediately, the serpent turns his blade around. Following the blade, the blade flickers with a stream of sparks. The serpent straightens his sword. I straightened my wrist up to one point as I pierced the sky, slightly breaking my wrist. Inclined.

I spilled it.

“You're kicking the shit out of me! ”

It spilled.

“That's it! Son of a bitch!”

The shooting rain covered me.

“Damn it," Kang! As soon as you stop, "Ah," Kang! The next blow was, "Boom!” The next blow, "Jen,” the machetes pour out, chewing on my blade. I asked. I opened the gap. “Heave," and then, Tspot...! The serrated blade claws its cheeks.

“Oh my……! ”

Bleeding blood. I can barely take a step back. However,

“I won't miss it! ”

The serpent literally bends and catches up, like a viper with a poison in its neck.

Again from bottom to top, upward strike.

“Tsk,”

Climb straight up as soon as you can, the rain of blades pouring down.

"Damn it."

Damn, I knew it, I knew it.

He is not just some hunter who ranks as Matupa. This Serpent!

“Hey, Four Kings! Is that the best you can do? ”

The serpent snorts.

The heat rose from the mouth of someone other than me.

“Damn it..! ”

It was thousand horses.

“You bastard!”

She snapped at me.

“What are you doing! Showers! Water! Don't they resemble that black rain water? ”

At last, Thousand Horses, who had been sharpening their teeth to taunt Muslims, vomited their voices. The woman cried out to me with her fist clenched.

“There's nothing to be afraid of! Take it and drink it!”

Thousand horses acknowledged this dance.

A serpent who became my successor to the Church and my sect. He admitted to the fight between us. This was a conflict between the church and the sect, and we both acknowledged that we were "surrogates" of the Catholic Church and the Muslim Brotherhood.

“Ha."

I laughed.

“I understand!”

The pose is raised with the sword held in reverse.

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I stopped the Serpent's Blast from spilling. And as I inhaled it backwards, I dragged it into the desired path. It spilled.

On the bottom, I spilled it.

“Oh.”

A serpent who has wasted one move.

I wasted a move.

When the two gazes crossed, the old man and woman's voices also crossed.

“Pupil! Pupil Nito!" It became wet soil... "

“Ha! Then turn it into a pool at all! ”

The Serpent bent over and took up defensive positions, and I twisted my sword to the side simultaneously.

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Drowned bayonet gum.

Just a little, uh, slope.

Horizontally, Kang! Gunfire, Kang! Hit it, Kang! Catch the viper's breath, Kang! Blink for me, Kang! And then...

At the end of the day, with a skip,

Bam, bam...!

“Fuck..!"

The Serpent in the Flank has sharpened his teeth.

He exclaimed.

“It's poisonous! Get off me! ”

“Hang on!”

Thousand Horses shouted.

The serpent retreats with the voice of the Muslim blind, and I catch up with the voice of the thousand horses.

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“Eerie Pair! ”

The serpent was furious.

“This fight sucks! ”

“The Serpent is no match for you! ”

“No, it really sucks! The Four Kings. You were fucked in your past life. How can you be so clingy? ”

“Was the viper a dog in his past life? ”

Curious about each other's past lives, the serpent and I split our swords. The snow rises and the winter winds rise.

The outdoors were even sweeter.

“Cut it off properly, pupil! ”

“Do it now! ”

“Don't stop me! Spread your wings! Then to the right to control..."

“Aha! You shouldn't have stopped that either! Stay away!”

There are injuries to the blood.

It stretches.

Blood splatters, flesh flows.

Me, the serpent, at some point, I became bloody. The blown wounds were easily hardened by the cold wind.

“Oh, Madu, you bitch! You're the one who taught me nothing! ”

He smiles at Pinzan.

“You look like a rag with nothing but dirt on your head..."

I laughed at the thousand horses that bruised me.

Each time the laughter of the two intersects, the sword of the viper and I.

I had no intention of killing each other. There was no slaughter in the gospel between the thousand horses and the Muslim monks. So this was not a life sentence.

It wasn't a fight to kill someone.

But clearly, it was a fight that killed everyone.

“Huff, huff! Ha!”

I became the Heavenly Horse Sword. I fought with power in place of Thousands of horses, who were completely infected and couldn't fight with power without pouring out all the internal air.

Now it was the landscape she had lost.

“Haaaaaaa!”

The Serpent has become the Sword of the Blind. The whole body was infected and rushed to power in place of the Moorish oath, which could not wield the axe without breaking the chi.

Now it was a dream he couldn't dream of.

"......."

All landscapes fade.

No matter how bright a dream is, it will turn discolored someday.

Humans are decaying.

"Tsk......."

At some point.

Thousand horses are no more.

The Moorish woman, called the golden one, slowly covered her face.

“Bastards... Bastards..."

The declining genre.

A worn down world.

“I threw it all away. I threw it away before, but here it comes again..."

Only humans can abandon people.

Only humans can not abandon people.

"What to do......."

How long has it been?

By the time I, the Serpent, no longer had the strength to wield a sword, our stranglehold was over. There are no winners. There are no more losers.

"......."

I put the sword back.

I took a hard breath and walked on a hard step. You walk through the snow, covering your face, and bend your trembling knee.

“My Lady.”

I saw the snow with trembling hands.

“I want to be your disciple. ”

I want to be your landscape.

“I would like to take you as a teacher. ”

I want to be a dream that doesn't discolor you.

“My star is the Four Kings. ”

May your landscape lead to my landscape, your dreams lead to my dreams, and your life lead to my life.

“My real name is Duke Kim. ”

The era of mocking all seriousness.

I want to be a supporter so that no one can laugh at you.

“Accept me as your disciple. ”

Stay alive.

That's what I said.

"......."

The sunset came from the sky.

It was snowing into the snow.

“The Bible says, 'Thousand Horses, Saffron Scent. ”

In order to descend from the sky to the snow, snowflakes were scattered in the wind for a long time. A myriad of snowflakes, and a single snowflake of some kind, falls on a woman's dark hair. White white melted into the assay and flowed.

“Put up a good example. ”

Thousands opened their lips.

"I accept you as my last apprentice. ”