SSS-Class Suicide Hunter

5.

The teacher did not receive surgery right away.

“I'm sorry. I just need a little rest." ”

It was just the end of the Muslim procedure. Both the apothecary and the apothecary were exhausted from the surgery. The apothecary collapses and faints, and the apothecary enters the hot springs with his mouth wide open.

"· · · · · ·."

The teacher frowned and scowled.

“An old man. He came to see you because he lost his firearm. ”

“Great first guest at the hospital. Come on, have fun with your eyes."

“How are you feeling? ”

The mangrove man lies on his mat and giggles.

“I feel like I'm going to be a lightbulb." ”

“That's some deep shit. What's wrong with a man who can't even dislodge his head? ”

The Muslim monk smiled.

“Then you look lighter. Madoo, are you ready for the procedure? ”

“· · · Yes. ”

The teacher sighed.

“I just spent a year of my life swinging my sword without a care. For the last time in my life, I was hanging out with the inner air. ”

“Oh!”

The Muslim monk's eyes lit up.

“It must have been spectacular. I'd rather not lie in bed and watch. So, what did you endure? ”

“I tried to cut down the winter, but I couldn't. Life cycle was far away. ”

“Oh, that's a shame. Well, cheer up. Don't you think that name is an understatement? If that's as easy as it sounds, the history of the river has already been overturned six times. ”

He laughed.

Looking down at the old man's smile, the teacher opened his lips.

“Nam Gwang-un. You are · · · · ·. ”

“I don't regret it at all. ”

He said, "Cut it out."

“The world is falling apart, and it's a performance that lasted three years. The out-of-towners treated her. It was also the act of continuing the wave of the sperm forest, which I thought would never stop sending disciples to school! If the performances overlap, it will soon be a miracle. I'm just thankful for the miracle. ”

"· · · · · ·."

“Hmm. If there's one thing I regret. We haven't settled on a horse fight with you yet. Well, there's no such thing as a perfect life. My disciples will finish well on their own. ”

“Yes, I will. ”

The teacher smiles a little. It was a lonely smile. But there was strong faith in the teacher's eyes that turned to me.

“If this is the end of the chapter of life, I accept it. ”

It was not a face I was happy to accept. I was just more than willing to accept it.

No matter how sweet it is, it must be melted and swallowed several times.

Teacher, she is carefully caring about the end of her life.

"Hmm."

I nodded.

“Teacher, I'm going away for a while. ”

“Hmmm? You said you were going to go somewhere in the world? ”

“Think of it as a pupil getting some fresh air. Don't worry.”

“· · · Don't worry, I'm even more worried. ”

The teacher calmly lowered his eyebrows.

“You're not going to dip your feet in something dangerous? ”

“I'll be back until your procedure is complete. ”

I took charge.

It's still awkward, but I'm confident it's enough.

“Get comfortable. Teacher, when you open your eyes again, the disciple will be waiting."

The teacher accepted his end.

It's time for me to give you your life back.

6.

I left the cave and crossed the snow.

Across the snow, I remembered this world before it was destroyed. Moorim. I wonder if there were bushes there. River ( ) Did the water flow there?

“Lord.”

Across the snow.

“I have executed my orders. ”

In the middle of the snow, where the bush would someday overflow and the river would flow, the angler knelt on one knee.

“Did you find them all? ”

“Yes."

The angler lowers his head and replies. My hair was covered with white eyes and feet. A few snowflakes proved how long she had been bowing.

“As my lord has commanded. ”

I gave an order to the Angler the other day.

There will be painters everywhere nearby.

Find them

"Find the man in the black robe. Find the convoy dressed in white robes.

The last three years of the Jell-O War.

In the meantime, a lot of bullies have gone missing.

The bodies of the Moorish are swept away by the snowstorm and swept away by the blizzard.

“The Lord said Mado, 439 people. He said white, 478 people. Combined, 917 people went missing. ”

It wasn't just that.

“Mado's stronghold, 560 people who had not disappeared and were gathered nearby. A hundred and twenty-one in the neighborhood. A total of 1998. All of them.”

The angler bows a little more.

Beyond her shallow shoulders.

“Here I am, colonel. ”

There were tears in the snow.

My Skeleton Corps has taken up arms at both sides. It was morning. There was no chance of a mild sunstroke moving, but even if one sun is obscured by clouds, progress will not fall to one side.

“Good. Well done. ”

I nodded.

“From now on, bring me the teachings one by one. ”

“Yes, take orders. ”

Skeleton brought the body. By the time the corpse reached my doorstep, I had already drawn my sword. Winter was cold, but my blade slipped in the winter air would be colder.

· · · · · · Baraya · · · · ·

The wind blows somewhere. Like a lake when it rains, the wind blows into the valley. The world's winds resembled human voices as they grew high in the valley.

· · · · · · Baraya · · · · ·

Far away. The wind echoes the Lord.

Every sound resembles the sound of a human being when it falls down.

I hear the wind blowing, swinging my sword.

· · · · · · Agabaraya · · · · ·

Transverse sides.

His head cracked open.

“Phew,”

I slaughtered and slaughtered the corpses.

No rest.

Fragments protrude from the head of the hammer.

“Next! ’’

“Yes!"

Skeleton quickly retrieves the next corpse. The Angler coordinates an army of bones. When I rode the rhythm, the anglers quickly collected the bodies, and if I wanted to get tired, I slowed down a little.

“Faster! I'll take care of them all by sunset! ”

“Yes, Lord! ”

As the wind blew, our execution took place.

A total of 1998 corpses.

Even if he doesn't move and doesn't resist, it's not easy to just cut him down with one sword.

“Phew, Phew, Phew, Phew! ”

I've been thinking about it.

‘How to reach the perfect end. ’

Which end should the teacher be completely satisfied with?

‘How can a person's life be complete? ’

Without a single lie, I wanted it.

That's how I came to the conclusion.

‘It is not enough for me to enter as a disciple. ’

It is bad ending for the teacher to go crazy. Definitely a bad ending. But does that make my [pupil's introduction] a happy ending?

Literally, will you be happy and satisfied with this ending?

‘No.'

Normal Ending.

[Apprentice Introduction] is never a complete ending. They only closely meet the criteria for closure.

Even if I declare that I'm done with this, the Librarian will probably accept it, and 22 floors will be cleared just like this · ·.

“Hehe! Hehe · ·! ”

I am never satisfied.

“Lord, just a little more! There's only half of us left! ”

[Sparkles cheer for the warrior's struggle with power!]

The sun went down one day.

The sky is red and the snow is purple.

“Phew, Phew · ·! Phew! ”

I don't know how long it took. Seven hours? It must have passed by now. I swung my sword without rest. My clothes drenched with sweat and flesh.

“The last ten! Lord!”

10 people.

I looked in front of him, and there were only five of us left. I sighed and clasped my knife sack.

A little more.

“Five!”

Just a little more.

“Last! This is really the last one! ”

You crushed the head of a martyr in a black robe. The frozen brain of Ganesh breaks like ice. Immediately after cutting off the 1998 hundredth hurricane, my knees relax and I squat in the snow.

“Huff, huff, huff! Hook, hoo. ”

“Well done, Lord! Thank you for your hard work! ”

The Angler was happy to jump. It's common practice to go through more than one day.

It has always been a blunt angler since it was picked up in my shadow. I had never seen him so happy, to be honest.

“Why. What's so funny? ”

I gasped and asked. Then the angler realizes that his expression has cleared for a moment, and quickly returns to a blunt face.

“· · I am satisfied with the landscape that the Lord will show me. I didn't meet the Master himself. I'm sure you'll be pleased. It's not just pleasure · · · really, a lot. ”

“I see.”

I smiled in the snow.

“I hope you'll be very pleased. ”

A cure has been developed.

I was recognized as a teacher's disciple.

Last but not least, I got permission from the undertaker.

It was never easy getting here.

Finally -- I'm ready to see the end of the world.

7.

A week passed.

“Hmm. The power outage is so empty. ”

For a week, the teacher was nurturing with the Muslim monk. Fortunately, there was no need to find a nursing home. This cave here, where the outhouse is, was the best resort.

“It's not nearly as small as going into a weather breakfast. I feel uneasy in my absence. Ugh, this is the heart of the lungs who can't do nothing... ”

“I feel more comfortable now. Honestly, I haven't felt alive in a long time! We have to keep the carotid artery closed all day. We have to move the heart. Oh, my God. ”

He groaned in the hot springs.

“You can breathe without thinking, so now I feel like living! This is all because of the other kids. ”

“Well done · · ·. ”

The pharmacist paused and finished his examination.

“I'm done for the day. You're both fine. You can see that it's cured. If you get bit by bullies again, you won't get infected again. ”

“Thank you."

The teacher raised his hand and stroked the pharmacist's head. Deafening. The apothecary shrugs for a moment.

“That old man and his throne have clothed you with the silver of life. It's not easy to help other people who are unaccounted for. ”

“Oh no · · · ·. I did the right thing · · ·. ”

“It's amazing to take things for granted. It is even more awesome if you take what you think is natural. Aha. What a young man. ”

“Ex. So, no, that's... ”

The pharmacist was motionless and stroked by the teacher. Although I felt ashamed a lot, I didn't think I disliked it. She seemed like a good sister, so I was glad to see her.

"Hmm."

But I can't just sit here and be happy.

“Ms. Grant, are you two okay to move now? ”

“Ah, yes, yes! Just in case, it's been a long recovery period. You can move and exercise without interruption. ”

Okay. Okay.

“Master, I swear. Take a walk with me. ”

“A walk?”

The teacher tilted his head.

“I'm so happy to be out in the air with my disciples... Why did you want to go with the old man? Confucius. Even a pleasant stroll will become a dump if you go along with that potty. ”

“Oh, no. I'm the one who doesn't live with old Madu and young Madu. Have a good trip with the foolish priests. ”

The reaction was as expected.

“No.”

I shaken my head quietly.

“You must come with me. ”

“Hmm · · ·? ”

The teacher and the Muslim monk stared at me. You seem to notice that I didn't propose a normal walk. I don't know what they were, but they said it would be fun.

“I see. Something's up with my disciple. It's not my intention to wander around with pottery, but I'd be happy to trick you with a nervous pupil. ”

“Well, I guess it sucks that young Madu set it up. I don't expect anything. ”

We went out of the cave.

It was cold. It was winter as it was on the first day of [a thousand drinks].

Different from that day, neither the teacher nor the Muslim monk uses internal medicine. that you can't use it forever.

I held the teacher's hand with my right hand. I held the Buddhist hand with my left hand. That was how I could deliver warmth with error.

“Master.”

“Yes."

“I swear.”

“Come.”

“You said, It's a pity we didn't finish the Jell-O War. Unfortunately, that's a problem for us as students to solve next time · ·. ”

The two of them leaned against my warmth and crossed the cold winter road.

“But I don't think so. ”

It's strange to be out in a week. Or is their body still unfamiliar to them who have to walk without internal medicine? The teacher and the Muslim monk stepped a little poorly.

“The Jell-O War is your ritual. Even if the astronomer and I fight, it's just an ordinary dance, but it's never a battle. Your obesity can only be in the Jell-O War. You two are the ones who have kept the bridge and the culmination going. ”

“A pupil · · · ·? ”

“Thank you."

We got to the snow.

“Thank you for not giving up for three years. ”

A place where the dead were once laid bare like forests. The Forest of Incheon. Now this place is just a clean snow field with no corpses.

“Thank you for coming every morning and bringing them back together. If you had given up, you would have never recovered them if you had just treated them as mere corpses and let them disappear. ”

The lives you've lost.

The scenery you deserve.

I opened my mouth slowly to give it back.

“Caucasian reincarnation. ”

My shadow spread into the snow.

[Activates skill.]

In the shade, there were one or two sculptures like snowmen. Some shadows wear black robes. Some shadows flare white sleeves. They slowly took human form and were amazed at the sight of their hands.

“Student, what the hell is this..."

However, none of them would have been as surprised as the teacher and the Muslim monk.

“You can think of it as a dream. I don't care if it's a lost cause. Now that I've mastered some strange tricks, it's okay to call in the memories and bodies of the dead for a while and think of them as living. ”

“Master, I swear. ”

The reincarnation is complete.

“We're not done yet. ”

An elite martyr of the Church. A thousand.

“I still haven't forgotten the bitter agreement, and the bitter agreement hasn't lost the bitter agreement. ”

Elite Unsullied of the Purification. A thousand.

“The destiny of the martyrdom does not end with a single bull 's-eye, nor does the sperm forest get swallowed up by corpses. ”

A real horse-drawn war.

That is the hope of two people.

“If Bridge is lost in the world, it must be by the blade of the sect, and if it must be destroyed, it must be only by the fingertips of the bridge."

"......."

“Speak to the Bishop of the Pantheon and pray to the Lord of Murim. ”

I smiled.

And I upped my right.

“Compete against who is the last master of Kangho. ”