I’ll Be Taking A Break For Personal Reasons - Chapter 145

Come to think of it, a message popped up saying that Lin Shaoming had made S-class hunters my followers.

It was a great help to me when I was struggling with lack of strength when facing the sun god.

Actually, my memory of doing that was vague, though. Come to think of it, it seems that the separated evil god ordered it.

“Thank you. It was a big help.”

It was true that it was helpful, so I bowed my head and expressed my gratitude. Then, Xiaoming Lin blushed and stared at me with hazy eyes.

“Ah, I’m impressed that Lin-Mae helped a noble person~! It was worth the hard work.”

thump thump!

Since I am also a man, my heart fluttered in a closed room with a member of the opposite sex not wearing a single thread.

As if listening to my heartbeat, Lin Xiaoming’s pointy ears moved slightly.

She put her hand on her chest and asked me in a sticky voice.

“Dear God, if you have lust, can you use me?”

I turned my gaze to her and shouted.

“What are you using? First of all, wear the clothes. a little! Why are you taking off your clothes!”

“Because it’s good to clean up later when it’s like this.”

“yes? What do you mean now?”

“Because the mission given by the Sword God is not over yet.”

Lin Xiaoming smiled and pulled out the hairpin that was tying her hair.

Shararak. Her ebony-like hair covered her snow-white body.

“Lin-Mae, I wanted to see the Sword God’s John An for the last time. Now that my wish has been fulfilled, I have no regrets.”

“yes?”

“Please live forever.”

shhh!

Shaoming Lin, who spoke like a will, raised the jade hairpin in her hand.

Fu-wook!

The sharp end of the hairpin pierced flesh and bone like an awl.

“I am crazy! What are you doing!”

I screamed at her sudden sudden action.

Xiaoming Lin had just stabbed himself in the carotid artery in his neck and was about to commit suicide.

On the other hand, Lin Xiaoming looked at the hairpin in my hand, not knowing what to do, and then fell face down, banging his head on the floor.

“Li Lin-Mae tried to commit suicide by order of the Sword God. Please kill me for daring to injure the body of the Sword God…”

‘I told you to kill yourself…?’

At that moment, as if it were a keyword, a certain memory flooded in.

What my alter ego, the evil god Yulsin, did at the main altar of the Chinese Three Associations.

At that time, ‘I’ ordered them to fight and kill each other until only one remained.

-From now on, kill each other until only 1 remains.

The alter ego that ordered the killing of the remnants of the Three Associations, which were forcibly made believers.

“Aagh! die!”

“It’s me who survives!”

A hellish spectacle of thousands of unmanned men killing and killing each other.

Awesome! Crunchy! Kwajik!

The limbs cut by the sword flew through the air, and blood and flesh splattered everywhere.

There is no legitimate unmanned confrontation there.

It was not uncommon to secretly approach those who were engaged in a bloody confrontation and insert a knife into the back.

3 hours after the death and death hell begins.

Eventually, only one remained.

“As expected, you stayed, Xiaoming Lin.”

“Ha ha ha ha ha ha…”

The last one left was Lin Xiaoming, but she was also not perfect.

Blood flowed incessantly from her body as she lay on her face, gasping for breath.

Towards Xiaoming Lin, who was barely alive, the alter ego gave an order without any sympathy.

“From now on, recruit the remnants of the Three Associations and Chinese S-class hunters who are related to them as my followers. If you go against it, you can kill them all. And when it’s all over, you.”

It contains Lin Xiaoming, whose eyes are trembling in the eyes of an evil god so cold that it is creepy.

“’Please kill yourself.’”

The evil spirit’s words were embedded in Lin Xiaoming’s mind like a stigma.

Xiaoming Lin looked at me with fear and joy in her eyes and smiled brightly.

“Ah, my name! If that is the will of the Sword God, I will gladly die!”

Shiva came to mind.

The guy who told me to die and the bitch who said he would die are the same guys.

Oh, but the one who told me to die was me.

It’s what the alter ego said, but after all, he’s also me, so I’m lying down and spitting.

“Anyway, the order to commit suicide is cancelled! So don’t think about dying again! Especially in front of my eyes never! all right?”

“Joe’s name…”

There were times when he wanted to kill Lin Xiaoming.

Because he was a crazy murderer who killed his disciple, Heo Ze, and even aimed for my life.

However, now that he has revived Heze, that feeling has faded a lot.

Besides, my unnecessarily good eyes saw what a hellish day Lin Xiaoming had to survive in the Three Associations.

Of course, that doesn’t cover her crimes, but I didn’t want to see her commit suicide like a puppet on my orders.

“eww.”

I first pulled out the hairpin stuck in my hand.

Pop!

There was a small hole in my hand with a raspy sound.

Aww! It bleeds! Plus bitter!

My hand went out reflexively without even realizing it, but it hurts a lot more than I thought.

I wanted to heal with the healing ability, but I was a rookie, so it was a bit burdensome to start with the basic 10 million coins.

where is the band?

“Ah, because of me, the sword god’s precious jade body is scarred…”

That bloodless, tearless killer, Lin Xiaoming, shed tears, grabbed my hand tightly and licked the wound with his tongue.

little by little

My face burned like it was on fire. I hurriedly removed my hand from her tongue like it was on fire and screamed.

“I’m fine, so quickly get dressed and go home! right now!”

She is such a dangerous woman. If I stay with you like this, I might lose my temper!

“…the honorable name.”

Lin Xiaoming started to put on clothes with his shoulders drooping.

Seeing her naked body covered in red chapao made me feel sad.

Lin Xiaoming bowed to me and held out a red business card.

“Then, Sword God, Linmae, will leave as you commanded. If you have any orders to give me in the future, please feel free to contact me.”

I ordered her not to kill herself, but her face didn’t look happy at all.

On the contrary, it even seemed futile, like a person who had lost his goal in life.

When I saw Lin Xiaoming walking outside with his axis hanging down, I felt uneasiness.

Isn’t there a decree from the evil god still remaining? What if you go out like that and commit suicide?

“Hey, Mr. Lin Xiaoming.”

“yes? Do you have any orders to give?”

When I called out to him, Lin Xiaoming’s face, which looked depressed, turned a little bright.

“It’s not like that, I haven’t eaten a single meal today. Let’s see, one two three.”

I took off the coupons of my favorite restaurant Gahwamansaseong stuck on the refrigerator one by one.

A trumpeted coupon set like Thanos’s gauntlet, which can make sweet and sour pork with 10 sheets and 15 sheets with sweet and sour pork, was finally completed.

“Do you want to eat or go?”

* * *

Mumble gulp!

“Wow!”

The cactus girl, who swallowed the sweet and sour pork with a lot of sweet sauce, admired it with her eyes shining like stars.

“Hero! Come on, it’s so delicious!”

Ilho licked the sauce-stained hand and laughed heartily.

“Chuck! of course! All the food given by our great and merciful God is heavenly! Eat a lot!”

The cactus girl nodded vigorously and hurriedly swallowed the sweet and sour pork.

Waternia on the 42nd floor of the Tower of Heroes.

wheein.

The wind blew there.

Unlike the sandy wind of the dry desert, it is a refreshing wind full of the scent of the forest.

Shoot Aaaaa!

The cactus girl’s eyes sparkled with emotion as she watched the green leaves ripple like a sea of water.

“Hawah wow!”

Although Waternia was once turned into a desert due to the attack of the sun god and his followers, it was restored to its original form thanks to the efforts of Ilho and the cactus girl.

“This is all thanks to the hero!”

Il-ho showed humility, showing off his large chest.

“I didn’t do anything. These are all the blessings of the muscles bestowed by the One God, so thank Him.”

“Neng, Il Shin-nim, thank you! Also, thank you for the sweet and sour pork!”

“Oh no, that’s not it. Follow me.”

Ilho shouted, raising both arms with bulging biceps and triceps.

“Praise the grace of our one great and merciful God! The only God, Shivasiva!”

“You, the only God, Shiva Shiva? Can I do this?”

“Chuck! exactly! I hope your posture comes out.”

Ilho laughed heartily and put his backpack on his back.

“Then I must leave.”

“Wow! Are you going already? No more rest.”

Ilho shook his head.

“I must conquer this tower as soon as possible and become a warrior. furthermore.”

He gazed at the distant sky with eyes filled with indomitable will.

“I can feel my brother following me up the tower. Incredible speed that is incomparable to the likes of me. As the warrior and older brother of the tribe, shouldn’t you be a bit stronger in order not to be ashamed of him?”

The cactus girl blankly looked at Ilho, who was burning with fighting spirit, and held out her hand with a determined expression.

“Hero, please accept this.”

“huh? What is this?”

What was in the cactus girl’s hand was water droplets with mysterious blue waves.

“It is Shinsui, which contains the essence of the goddess of water, ‘the one who circulates in all things’. It will definitely help the hero on his journey.”

“Oh thank you! I will be grateful!”

Ssssssssssssssssssss

Ilho nodded, and blue water droplets permeated his muscular body.

At the same time, a blue water drop tattoo was tattooed on his right fist.

Tring!

-Congratulations. Cleared the 42nd floor of the Tower of Heroes, ‘The Ordeal of Time and Space’.

– Obtained ‘Water Blessing’ as a reward.

-Blessing of Water: Warrior, you will never be thirsty under any circumstances!

‘Won’t you be thirsty?’

As Ilho put his strength into his tattooed right fist as a test, the pattern flashed and a refreshing drop of water formed in front of him.

“Oh!”

Ilho, who looked at it with eyes full of curiosity, gulped down a drop of water.

His eyes widened as he tasted the water.

“How cool and clear the water is! thank you! That would be of great help!”

This was a great gift for Unit 1, who suffered from lack of water while wandering in the desert.

said the cactus girl.

“Even though we can only make ordinary water right now, as the hero grows, mysterious effects will be added to it.”

“Ohhhh! What effect is added?”

“Hehe, it’s up to the hero to do it.”

The cactus girl smiled enigmatically.

At that time, she was not like an incarnation, but a smile like that of a water goddess.

Ssss…

After the ordeal, Ilho’s body became blurry and he began to move to the next floor.

“Hero, then I wish you good luck.”

“Thank you, we’ll meet again next time…”

Shuuk!

Ilho disappeared without finishing his words.

Like a warrior climbing the tower of warriors, he went to save another world.

The cactus girl, or the goddess of water, looked at the place where Ilho disappeared and prayed reverently.

“Please achieve what you want in this life. Warrior.”

God’s Festival

Hunter Association conference room.

Lee Ji-tae, the president of the association, spoke to those in the conference room with a serious face.

“As you all know, the current situation is very serious.”

So much has happened in the last month or two.

From bizarre cracks in the ruined city to the SS-class monster’s attack on the Hunter Academy, and just a week ago, an SSS-class crack occurred and a monster in the shape of a phoenix appeared in the sky of Seoul.

It’s a shame because the phoenix withdrew without much damage, but I didn’t want to imagine what would have happened if it had descended.

Perhaps a second Maw Dragon avalanche had occurred.

The head of the association caressed his wrinkled forehead.

“Public opinion is getting worse. Even rallies denouncing the association’s incompetence are said to be taking place sporadically.”

“There is definitely a big gap for Miracle-sama.”

Korea’s best foresight, Miracle Lee Mi-rae. When she was active, she predicted the occurrence of gates and dungeons with near perfection.

Even she couldn’t foresee the arrival of the Maw Dragon.

“I think we should move forward with the project. Now, in two months, the HW competition will start, so let’s turn public opinion by getting a top score this time.”

Hunter-War.

It is an international competition held once every two years, where hunters from each country compete.

The president of the association asked the chief of staff.