Hunter of the Perished World

The great storm, in front of him, the drunkard forgot to say.

He had never faced such a massive chest in his life.

"Oh, my…. How did you..."

He was shaking his fingertips at the thought of reading the chest. The ominous energy he faced was overwhelming and had never experienced.

"I don't want to get involved in your leisurely drinking. All you have to do is take a little power from the Celestial Party Seal, but you need the power of the Celestial Wind because the stronghold is blocking the way. So if you just hand over the blizzard, you have nothing to do with it."

Gene was not foolish to his successor. Though I expected it, Gin gave up on all expectations, smelling the stink of stale liquor from the hut.

So, this awkward encounter is over if you give me a thousand winds. I noticed earlier that this drunkard was also a rude and violent visitor.

He knows that he is a Shaman of Heaven, knows the name of the statue, sent from the Celestial Party, and knows how to dig up weapons.

You may not be a shaman, but you're an expert on this. After reading the book of Heaven, I realized that the drunkard was no longer to be trifled with.

"Who are you? I need to know something... You're gonna say something."

Gene sighs, sighing at the drunkard who is gesturing to talk.

"I'm a witch hunter."

"No, I don't..."

The drunkard awoke in horror. If this man is right, the person in front of him is never a person that a drunkard should meet drunk.

"W-we can't.... The evil hunter of the succession.... Are you talking?"

Gene frowned at what he said.

"That sounds strange whenever I hear it.... That's right."

There was a great storm in the sky, and the scattered demon-hunters ran out of time and met again.

"Cows, servants.... It's the infancy rate. I met the four swans.... It's an honor."

Although it was a fairly provocative expression, four hundred trillion, Gene smiled strangely. There were many kinds of demon-hunters, and immortal hunters used to use words like "teacher" like the Celestial Party because of their spells and lambs.

There is no such thing as blasphemy. No matter how much he said he was a junkie, he knew it would be appalling to see his fellow sajo in front of him.

The drunkard's attitude changed rapidly, and Jean's expression softened at least.

"You don't disrespect me for knowing how to treat your boss, but you don't want that. Tell me about the fabric of the storm."

Of course, Gene was more important than that attitude. However, the ultrasound became even more sorry.

"The thousand winds…. I burned the stew."

"Excuse me?"

It was natural that Jean's eyes were twinkling. The fact that denial was not burnt means that it was not literally impulsive, but actively burned denial. Knowing what it meant, Gene was literally about to explode the lid that was about to close.

"Now, hold on! W-wait! W-wait, listen. Hey, what's going on here... There is."

"I'll twist your head if that's not the case."

He hesitated for a long time and barely spoke.

“I…. It's because of Sazar... ”

“…… what does that mean? ”

“My master, Guyun, has two disciples. ”

I was speechless as if I didn't understand what Jean was talking about. Demon hunters have to have successors and sometimes they don't.

But two successors, I've never heard of.

The supernatural rate slowly began to explain what had happened.

Guyun, who was a leader in the supernatural order, strangely left two successors. Literally, it was like East Asian mathematics, but it was more talented than my senior Sorceress.

“Sage was much more talented than I was. On the contrary, I had no talent, no passion. In fact, I learned to drink by accident when I was picked up by my teacher, and compared to the official disciple, Sage, I am a kind of tactic. ”

Early childhood was one of the refugees who lost their families while wandering the wilderness, and Guyun, who had already raised a disciple, took pity on him and raised him.

Then he started learning spells with Sage.

“The sage was talented, talented and passionate. He was perfect as a student. ”

“Was there a problem? ”

“I've always been greedy. ”

The priestess of ultraviolet was always jealous of ultraviolet. If the teacher tried to pay any attention to the supernatural rate, he tried to get attention somehow, and in the absence of the teacher, he always persecuted the supernatural rate.

"Get lost if you don't want to. Don't keep bothering me. ’

‘Cause it sucks. ’

‘You're a pig who only likes to eat. ’

Sasha was just as jealous as the scholarly one. The teacher also knew it, but his talents could not be easily discarded. After all, he had no wit to leave his master's side in the persecution of the Sage, and he had to learn magic as much as possible in his head.

“Saza woke up the heavenly spirits at 17, but I didn't even realize it until you entered, and I barely got there two years ago. ”

Gene is silent for now.

The ultrasonic priest always said that if you go out into the world like a habit, you will be given something. I firmly believed that rotting this power was not right. Guyun didn't say anything to that disciple.

I was two disciples, but my tendency was extremely different. Sasha wanted to use her power to influence the world, and she just wanted to live her life as it flowed, and she didn't want things to get noisy. Naturally, their tendencies were different, making them worse.

The teacher entered and left each of the artifacts behind, not telling each other what it was.

“But the teacher asked me to give him my artifact because he was afraid to enter. You said you'd rather spend it in a better place than give it to useless people like me. ”

“You're a greedy fellow. ”

“So I ran away from the Sage. ”

Even if he was not interested in the world's work, he did not tell us the material of the artifact he would receive.

“Was it the heavenly wind you were supposed to receive? ”

“Yes.”

The second disciple, Supernatural, made a pact to give the Great Law, the Great Wind. It wasn't hard to think about what was going on with Sage.

‘The Dark Bone must be his. ’

The Dark Bones cannot be divided into two, so the real heir is likely to be from the underworld.

“When did the teacher get in? ”

“It's been about a decade. ”

“Hmm…. But didn't you visit the Great Wind a year ago? ”

“Of course.”

“Then what did you do for nine years? ”

“I didn't intend to find it. It wasn't what I needed, it was here. ”

“Mmmm... Okay, then I'll ask. ”

He didn't think he needed too much power. But then why live as a drunkard?

“What the hell are you talking about when you say you're not talented? ”

Gene notices that the supernatural is deliberately hiding something.

“You know, it doesn't make sense that an early shaman isn't talented. ”

Now that I am ready to read the heavenly body, Gene's eyes confirmed that I am using the heavenly body.

“And if your master is still alive, it doesn't make sense that your talents are a little less than your priests', and too lacking after his death. ”

And the sage enlightened the astrology while the teacher was there, and in the case of the ultrasound, it was after the teacher entered the story. It is the same for both, but it is difficult to divide the weight.

At that rate, it meant that having a genius was no different.

“And you, too, are a descendant of the landscape. Why do you live like this? Do you really need to be a drunk? ”

There was no reason to kill this man. Gene wanted to know something that was hidden from him, just because he liked drinking.

“That's …. ”

He speaks for himself and is miserable, and he cannot hide his shame.

“... Master taught me nothing but beer and booze. The sage was talented in both areas, but I was not talented at all... The talent for alcohol is actually.... I got ahead of it. ”

He was literally grim.

“Actually, I'm afraid of Sage. ”

“Afraid?”

“Yes…. The sage was always wary of me. If I seem to learn a lot.... I hated it so much, I couldn't beat myself up, and if I thought I'd learned anything more, I'd fight that night and beat the shit out of me. ”

He stared at the ultrasonic rate when his pulse dropped.

“... So you hid your talent because you were afraid of being hit by a Sage? ”

“My life depended on it! ”

Gene was flawed by the rushing screams of the ultrasound with his face flared.

“Sage's competitiveness and Jill are not what the four swans think. ”

“Hmm…. ”

That's why I was beaten to a pulp, realizing that the supersonic rate would have to mimic a fool to survive. Pretending not to understand, pretending not to be right, and then the priest would despise superfluity, he did not put murder in his hands.

‘I don't know what I did today, Sister... They're reviewing tomorrow... What do I do?’

Idiot! If you don't understand any of this, get lost! Don't interrupt! ’

‘What do I do not know.... I don't want to get kicked out... Please let me know….'

‘Yeah? Then go get some steam for me. ’

"Yes!"

The ultrasonic way to survive under the madness of the desert was to disguise humility and stupidity. I was not interested in everything, and through loose learning, the priest treated superfluity as foolish but not jealous.

“Sage always thinks I'm going to be a dangerous man. Even if I don't have to face them in person, I can feel them monitoring my movements a few times nearby. through a gout or a ministry or a dot..... ”

I didn't hesitate to check in, but I didn't hesitate.

“The sage is very confident. I think I'm the only one who can stop myself from doing it under the same literature. So... living as a human being that's not worth dealing with is the only way I can survive. ”

He didn't know when to come and kill himself, so he had to drink and live like an old man.

“Troublesome old gate.... ”

Modern immortal hunters are dangerous and greedy enough to be afraid of Eastern mathematical priests. Equipped with a Darkbone and casting heavenly spells, you will have nothing to fear.

The supernatural rate was purposefully pretending to be an idiot so that only the eyes of the lion would appear, willingly or falsely.

“Yes, then why did you take the hurricane? Why did you make him deny it? ”

“A year ago, Sage came to me personally. He seemed to be up to something. It didn't seem to be an awkward affair. ”

A year ago, when Sage quit monitoring using magic and came in person, the ultrasonic rate seemed to have stopped. Although he was intoxicated and pronounced unusual, the ultraviolet aftershock was dangerous enough to punch him in the cheek several times.

“If I had the artifact, I would have taken it. ”

But the ultrasonic rate had nothing. If he hadn't caught the teacher in time, he would have tried to listen to the location of the item at the risk of his life.

The priest didn't even know what he was supposed to receive, so it took him a while to find it. The ultrasound scared me when I saw the look of a shrine looking for a teacher's artifact.

The strong Humans are still strong enough to find the Great Sagittarius. What are they doing? For the first time, it was when I decided to do something and did it, not by my will.

I went to the Celestial Party and retrieved the artifact. To prevent it from getting into Sage's hands.

He chose a path to burn denial because he might be taken away if he had it.

Throwing a hurricane at the author to make people's hands burn, and as they moved back and forth, the hurricane lost its sacred nature. No matter how big the phrase was, if you rolled around with the author unmanaged, you would lose your original symbolism.

“If you search a local warehouse, you'll find it. But…. I've confirmed that I've lost my power as a Grand Lawmaker. ”

“Ugh... ”

Gene couldn't be more angry at such a supernatural rate. The man who had lived his whole life as a loser was the only resistance to the Sage who had been oppressed all his life. It was an act to prevent giving the ugly person a weapon that would cause even greater harm, so I could not blame him.

It is not uncomfortable that it is the way of the losers, but rather heartache.

And Gene couldn't be more grumpy because he knew what the role of extracurricular rate was.

Jin said with a bitter smile.

“Your master is a fool for an undertaker. ”

“ ……. ”

So far, he has insulted the supernatural master, Guyun, who has insulted Jean indescribably. However, I was not embarrassed or upset by the unprecedented insult of the teacher.

Initial rates also know what their role is.

“Yes, I was used to inspire Sage's competitiveness and jealousy and to raise her morale. ”

Ultrasound imitates fools but is not truly fools. Rather, who is smarter than a human being who can be foolish enough to survive?

Gu Yun did not interfere at all with the jealousy, hatred and competition between the death penalty. To be precise, it should have prevented Sage from beating the supersonic. But I didn't.

Because he didn't want to be left behind, he would have tried to bleed out and achieved a quick achievement. The enemies of the ultrasonic order included not only the priests but also the teachers. Gu Yoon only taught the second disciple about the material of the rule of the heavenly wind, which he did not have, and to be precise, he did not leave anything behind.

“Still, it doesn't change what you've given me. ”

“ ……. ”

“So I'm a little sad to say that. ”

I knew I was being used, but I didn't want to deny it.

“You're a rare type of idiot. ”

Gene laughs at his brutal assessment.

“Shouldn't there be idiots like this in the world? ”

At that, Jean smiled. Some of us are supernatural shamans, but some of us are just as dumb as supernatural. Gene was quite embarrassed and furious when he first heard about the successor of the landscape.

Of course, it was still heartbreaking to swap the hurricane and deny it beyond, but he was not as superficial as he thought.

Every defeated human has just been defeated, and we shouldn't be blamed for that. And at least in the way of the losers, the ultrasonic rate tried to find the answer.

“One last question. ”

“Yes.”

Even if the teacher used a supernatural rate as a stimulant, the supernatural serpent was also a human bent jackal. Above all, it was likely that the active crooked jackal had a much worse quality than the ultrasonic rate.

“What the hell is this guy doing with the power of an immortal hunter? ”

His expression darkens with Jean's question.

“His name is Sorceress. Have you heard of it? ”

“Never heard of it. ”

“I see. As far as I know.... He leads a slater group called the Group. ”

“…… what? ”

“Isn't it noisy lately? They also installed it for them. I think it's called" Assura. "”

Gene is frozen with endless sound. It was strange when I thought about it. That's the name I heard when I cleaned slatters out a while ago.

‘I heard he's called Azura.... I heard he carries a heavy machine gun every hand with six arms... ’

It was just nonsense about my appearance, so I ignored it. But now that I think about it, it was a pretty weird name.

Asura is quite a magical name, isn't it?