SSS-Class Suicide Hunter Chapter 276

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Episode 276 < Political faction. (1) >

One.

From the beginning, he was a person who did not fit into the political faction.

2.

-…….

Day 61 of closing training.

The viper opened its mouth blankly.

-This is not it… … .

Water droplets fell from the cave ceiling.

I heard Death King jokingly and laughingly say that he trained by starving for dozens of days. Before. I took those words seriously and continued my fasting practice for the entire 60 days, but as the days passed, it was not only my stomach that was emptying, but my brain as well. I felt stupid.

-No, yes. This won’t be it… . To begin with, I can’t picture that Death King seriously practicing fasting… . This kind of training method won’t beat him, it just seems like a waste of time, a waste of life, and a waste of brain power.

Celebration.

It was a moment of enlightenment.

– Damn it!

On that day, the poisonous snake broke off its 60-day fasting training and went down to the village of the noble people and ate heavily. Pork feet. fried food. Noodle dish. The noble family’s dining table was rich with dishes introduced by poisonous snakes. The poisonous snake, which had finished eating for dozens of days over roughly five days, sat in the cave in despair, like a dieter who could not overcome the yo-yo phenomenon.

-What can I do to beat that guy?

60 days flew by in the air.

It’s a frustrating story, but fortunately or unfortunately, the poisonous snake has a lot of time left.

There is a lot left.

-…….

No matter how short it is, 60 years.

60 years.

barely.

-What should I do… … Damn, what should I do…

What the 60-day fasting training left behind in him was the habit of talking to himself.

The viper groaned and looked at the cave wall, imagining a scene where the words of absolute martial arts, like Giyeon, were engraved on it, but such a delusion did not happen.

The viper was not the main character.

-…….

maybe.

It may have been him, not Gongja Kim, who had to become involved in the magic religion.

-… … okay. This was twisted wrong from the first move.

The viper chuckled as he recalled Kim Gongja’s extremely bright smile in his head.

-No matter how you look at it, the political faction suits you. Not me… . Talking about it being a slightly better world, even if I give in and accept it, saving the people in the tower, it doesn’t fit my physiology at all. I just like cooperation… .

The viper picked up a rock and threw it at the cave wall.

Tuk.

Tuk.

Tuk.

-that’s right.

Four days.

The time of nothingness, doing nothing, thinking about nothing, and nothing changing, passed at the speed of the hour hand, called four days to the outside. There is no way to measure time in a cave, only the dents on the wall – traces of stones thrown by a poisonous snake, and only those bruises tell of the time.

-From the beginning, I was a body that did not fit into the political faction.

Tuk.

-The reason I went under Grandpa Namgung-un instead of Cheonma was not because I was particularly impressed by Grandpa’s martial arts skills, but just to have some time to learn… . And thanks to Gongja Kim’s work, I feel like the two of you will be at ease on your way to the old man’s house… . That’s fine as is, but

Tuk.

-It was a bit rough. Compared to that guy.

Tuk.

-…….

Tuk.

-I lived roughly.

Tuk.

-Wow, have I really lived my life roughly? I thought I lived hard. Didn’t we end up here without even doing anything crucial? f*ck. Was the world so easy that even though I lived a rough life, I ranked 6th in the hunter rankings and became Lord Cheon Mu-mun? Am I a genius by any chance? What would I have done if I hadn’t lived roughly? The tower must have collapsed.

Tuk.

-okay. It must have been enough to collapse the tower.

Tuk.

-Even if you were ranked 6th, how would your accomplishments be remembered? Will it be mentioned after I die? 3 years at most, 6 years no matter how hard you try.

After 6 years, my name and nickname will all be meaningless.

Tuk.

-The Cheonmumunju is a sect that only thrives in the tower. You’ve landed in the middle of the real world of martial arts. I’m glad it’s just a small and medium-sized group. It’s just a place where kids are gathered to tell them not to go out on the streets and cut people for no reason, and that if they’re going to fight, they should use that energy to train themselves… .

Tuk.

-I lived roughly.

Tuk.

-f*ck. die. Everyone get out and leave.

Tuk.

-…….

Tuk.

260th day of closed pipe training.

The opposite side of the cave facing the poisonous snake was devastated by the stones he threw. There were dents here and there as if a bomb had exploded, and there were numerous pockmarks. The stones thrown only to organize thoughts, no, to excrete thoughts, carved the rock.

Who am I?

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How did I come here?

What did you miss while coming here?

What were the things you were holding on to without letting go?

What were those things?

-…….

260 days.

It took that much time for the poisonous snake to gather its life.

He used the hour hand as the warp thread and the minute hand as the weft thread to create the fabric of time. In this strainer, he brushed away all kinds of useless things, idle thoughts, miscellaneous thoughts, stress, scraps of thoughts and emotions, and fat and flab that got in the way of his life. When it didn’t work out well, I threw a rock at it and broke it into pieces.

-…….

After shaking it all out, the topic of conversation remained.

-Defeat Gongja Kim.

Simply with a knife?

no.

Macheon, which he inherited. The cry of the common people is a young sword.

Gongja Kim refers to himself as a minor teacher and always speaks of his teacher with bright eyes—perhaps even very sparkling eyes—-but the poisonous snake had different thoughts. okay. The poisonous snake knew one thing that the people around him did not know and perhaps even Kim Gongja himself did not know.

-Defeating Gongja Kim does not simply mean defeating Ma Cheonshingong.

early.

The first Heavenly Demon, whose name is unknown, traveled the world and created the Demon Heavenly God. I heard death, screams, and groans flowing freely throughout the world.

The world in which people live is shaped like that, so how can a sword wielded by a man be different from a sword made by man? Even if you praise a sword that is separate from the world, what that sword can cut is not the world, but only illusions, vanity, and faults that are separate from the world.

If it does not cut the real thing, the knife is not a knife but a decoration.

If you want to cut down the world, you must first capture the world with your sword. Nowadays the world consists only of screams, groans, and blood. Therefore, Macheon’s sword will naturally scream, groan, and vomit blood.

-…….

Gongja Kim.

The devil was spread throughout the designated tribe.

It was contagious.

-… … Scary guy.

The Demon Heavenly Demonic Technique created by Kim Gongzi is not simply an upgrade of the Demon Heavenly Demonic Technique. Gongja Kim himself may have started out with simple, ignorant motivations, such as saying that a new idea occurred to him or how cool it would be if he could play Macheon with other people instead of just himself.

Absolutely not.

-Distributing the burden collected by one Cheonma to hundreds of thousands of common people… .

The viper’s eyes darkened.

Cheonma was lonely, but she was alone. Church members not only worshiped Cheonma as a religious leader, but also worshiped him as a kind of god and a living myth. Cheonma’s words were law, and Cheonma’s actions were history.

Because the only one who can fully unleash the Demon Heavenly Art is the Heavenly Demon.

On the other hand, the starting method is different.

Anyone who is somewhat familiar with the Demon Heavenly Art can participate in the battle. There is no need to include the screams of all the people. All you have to do is stick to one person’s scream, one person’s role, blend into the group as if you were an actor, and play only that one person.

-under…….

Gongja Kim is nothing more than the conductor of the first orchestra there.

Even without Kim Gongja, the Macheon Jinbeop unfolds, and depending on who participates in the Jinbeop and who those people are immersed in and cry out for, it changes and becomes new every time. Uburka would be the conductor of the second orchestra, and Sameslam could also be the conductor of the third orchestra.

It was divided.

Burden, mission, role, status, and thus power.

-It would have been easier to win if that guy had just resembled the Cheonma… .

I am not the only person who has been hurt in this world.

I am not the one who was hurt the most or the one who hurt the most.

The reason I am the leader of Macheon is simply because I am good at expressing myself.

Literally, I am just a small religious leader.

-What should I do?

slowly.

The viper stood up from his seat.

-What can I do to beat that guy? . huh?

He left the cave muttering to himself.

There was no longer any need to force myself into a cave.

Myself was already firmly within me.

-What should I do…

your own feelings. own past. own regrets. own pride. own sigh. Everything overlapped, smoothed out, and coagulated into one smooth lump. This lump weighed a hundred pounds in my heart.

This black mass was himself.

-Hmm.

Even when I went out to town and drank at a bar, chatted with noble children, wandered the streets alone, or climbed a mountain, the black lump in my heart never disappeared, and I always felt that [myself] was here. .

The poisonous snake nestled in my heart strangely flicked its tongue.

-How to beat Gongja Kim?

282 days.

The viper appeared from the closed door.

3.

Kaaaaaaaa!

Swords clash with swords.

“Ugh…!”

Sharp metal sound.

However, the poisonous snake only has a sword polished by beating iron. Not me. There are four more shadow swords appearing from the shadows.

“Shit! “You pathetic bastard!”

A sword that flies only with my Igire sword, a sword that vibrates with an unsettling black color tinged with shade. Considering the fact that I am the leader of the Demonic Heaven, these could easily be called magic swords.

One holy sword and four magic swords.

I charge around it like a shield.

“no matter how! Even if I am a formidable opponent! This,”

The viper became impatient.

“No! f*ck! Igigeom, what, no, is it really Igigeom? “Flying a real sword is a sword technique!”

– To be precise, it is a sword technique that is only allowed to Kim Zombie.

Bae Hu-ryeong, who had been silent the entire time the duel began, spoke. Bae Hu-ryeong was watching the fight between the two of us from a distance. Of course, unfortunately, it was impossible for the viper to hear Bae Hu-ryeong’s answer.

-I summoned each of the swords held by the [Guardian Goddess]. We give them bodies with auras and give them auras as fuel so they can move their bodies, but the problem is that these are part of a constellation. Her head works well. In other words, it is the ego sword. They fight well on their own. It was a sight where five ego swords were flying around, scattering auras, and Kim Zombie called them ego swords. hmm. Uhmmm. Very, very like Kim Gongja… .

“You idiot!”

-ah. That’s exactly what I mean. Even when I talk to myself, sometimes my will is conveyed, right? The world has become better.

The two are talking freely, but it has nothing to do with the current match.

I just swing the sword.

You cannot be distracted by the voices and noises around you. Now, I continue my offensive with only eyes on the poisonous snake.

“shit!”

The [Compassion Sword] automatically parries the sword strike struck by the poisonous snake.

The [Prayer Sword] blocks the sword strike aimed at the waist.

The [Sacrificial Sword] throws away the sword attack that rushes in to cut off the wrist.

And run towards the empty arms of the poisonous snake,

“f*ck, eat!!”

Cut it.

The sound of blood is loud and resounding.

‘It’s shallow.’

It’s not a fatal wound. The poisonous snake hurriedly took a step back and avoided it. There were a few drops of blood on the blade, but that was it. Just like when swords collide, a hissing sound lingered for a long time.

“…….”

Again.

I feel a strange sensation and furrow my eyebrows.

‘I heard the sound of metal again.’

You may ask whether the metal sound of metal colliding with a sword should naturally ring out, but no. At least not now.

Because the magic sword is made of shade, not iron.

A magic sword made entirely of aura will not make a hissing sound no matter how much it collides with a sword wielded by a poisonous snake. Almost silent. At most, the sound of something melting or being bitten should be heard.

Unless the clanging sounds came from my sword.

‘venomous snake.’

It must be a moan coming from the other person’s sword.

‘What kind of training have I done that makes my sword cry?’

I quietly looked at the poisonous snake standing in front of me.

“Huh, huh… Haha, wow… … Phew… .”

The viper was bleeding and breathing heavily.

With a smile on your face.

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