I have been summoned as a Champion. But do I really need to catch the Demon King?

"Well, that's why this is so important. Who are you going to be my disciple?"

Of course, Gwon Hyuk, is he your disciple? Whose disciples are there?

Foolish. Now the question is, which of the four dynamics are you going to teach? In other words, who would I be as a disciple of, you, the Enlightenment, the Enlightenment?

During Myris' struggle to wash her liver in the bathtub created by Hyuk-hyuk, Hanchang Hyuk was sitting alone in a place a little further away and meeting with the transcendents of the deep world.

It's too much to learn my summering.

The same is true of your augmentation. Her blood will burst as she tries to learn.

Once you are a disciple, you must teach one of the five ideologies you use. The power used by Kwon Hyuk himself, the art used by Muhyuk, the magic used by Maheuk, and the augmentation used by Kwon Hyuk. Summering used by Sohyuk.

Originally, one person could only learn one advantage, but Kwon Hyuk installed the possibility of being in an academic record for a moment, but it also made it possible to use another advantage.

It is a possible miracle that the fundamental principle of the Sovereign Revolution is that the possibility of universality itself is originally such a form of power. But Hina is not a disciple.

The story of Muhyuk shows that the Holy Delinquency is a cursed body and that even if it descended from heaven, it is not lacking.

It is said that if you learn martial arts, you can climb to the limit of being okay with whatever martial arts you learn. If you learn a new martial arts level, you can simply climb to the top of the peak, the beginner.

To that extent, sacramental retardation, sacramental manslaughter, was a tremendous talent for innocence. And it might not have been just airless. So once I asked the transcendents for their opinions,

Magic is too much. Magic relies largely on unconscious mannequins in the early days. If you learn magic as long as the essence is in your body, you won't be able to control your essence and the essence will run away.

But I heard from them that it is impossible to learn magic and empowerment because of the large amount of essence in the body due to the Holy Delinquency.

In the early days of magic, you can't control Mana consciously, so you can rely on unconsciousness to finish Mana. At this time, you can't control a large amount of essence and risk running aground.

In the case of augmentation, the essence distributed to the body by Chakra's dense workforce when making Chakra's nucleus is massive and the blood pressure is likely to burst, as well as the monotony that Chakra's nucleus needs to settle down.

Summering is a study that can only be learned if all the blood is naturally pierced. In that sense, it's hard to learn unless you're naturally energized when you're just born, or if you're ethnically old like an elf, and you're not clogged by blood.

Summering had a limited body to learn regardless of sexual retardation. Then there's nothing left.

Hmm? It doesn't matter. Well, if it's a low-level endoscopic technique, the endoscopic technique doesn't run the risk of being eaten upside down in the life of a thousand kills, but it's not that low-level endoscopic technique. Rather, it is possible to completely convert the energy of the thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand

A shape that can be safely cooked if Kwon Hyuk helps you in the beginning. It seems that the life of the Thousand Killers, which was a question of how to do things with the Dum, can be put under its own control after a while, so naturally, the hierarchy that Hina will learn has been decided in vain.

"Well, then, it's decided what I'm going to teach, and I think I'm going to take a little bath, so I'm going to get some clothes to wear. Hey, Miris! I'll be here in about 10 minutes, so stay calm!"

"Go."

Miris, who was still whining and washing her in the bath, replied by waving one hand at the voice of Kwon Hyuk. After hearing the answer, a polymorph (the image of the Absolute) teleports back to Mia.

After a while, with a flash of light, Kwon Hyuk, who arrived in the invisible slum he first arrived in Mia with Miris, unwinds to the big road.

"Have you found it yet?!"

"The wanted person cannot be found in this merchant area!"

"The same is true of homeowners! I couldn't find what I looked like!"

"This way too!"

When Kwon Hyuk just came out on the big road, he saw members of the security forces moving around noisily and searching hard for something. Even the security forces and, as usual, the paramedics were living in the city and protecting it from the outside.

Kwon Hyuk smiles at him. He even spoke to the security personnel who had just rushed by his side.

"Hey, when I just got out of the house, did something go wrong?"

"Hmm? Oh, I'm sorry. We're in a bit of a rush right now, so we'll send you more details in a newspaper or public opinion as soon as things get sorted out."

In response to a security guard who respectfully acknowledged Kwon Hyuk's demanding explanation, he nodded and let the security guard go with a shrug and roughly knew.

And then the security forces started rushing back to where they were supposed to be. A man speaks from the back of Kwon Hyuk's gaze that he was strangely beaten by such a dimensionalist.

"It looks like the nominee who killed a lot of people ran away just before the death penalty. I never thought I'd get away with being surrounded by those security guards. The nominated murderer is a murderer, but the one who escaped is not a dizzy one. You want me to be careful, too?"

The story of a man who talks with his hands on his shoulders about whether he is quite friendly or not, he talks with his hands on his shoulders, knocking on his shoulders.

"Be careful, mister. What were you gonna do if I was the murderer?"

Oh, my God!

At that moment, as if whispering in a man's ear, Kwon Hyuk fell away from him and began to walk toward the purpose of coming back into the city. And the man who chases the back of such a revolution with his eyes.

'.. No way, did you notice?'

A man who looked at the back of Kwon Hyuk with an unbelievable look that he was smiling with a good smile until just now burst into thin air like Kwon Hyuk did before and walked the same way.

Then I took out a small glass bead in my arms, and I started whispering with a small voice toward it.

"This is Beta 17. I met him in the vicinity of Mia's shop as a Dungeon Striker. I look up again. This is Beta 17. Following the delivery of the boss's trait, I made contact with him who appears to be a Dungeon Attacker."

This is HQ. Did the marking work?

"Success. Then, after obtaining information through natural contact, write a report to Her Majesty....?!"

With a small bead-shaped communicator, the man who contacted the headquarters of the intelligence organization located in Sanctus, the capital of the Meier Empire, grasps the heart and collapses from it.

Beta 17? What's going on? Beta 17

"Argh! Argh! Psych, my foot..... Bloop!"

Afterwards, the body that suddenly bubbles out of the mouth grasps the heart and stretches. Dies as it is from an unpredictable heart attack.

The people who were walking around in that figure rushed around him with a frightening look.

"What is it? Suddenly! Hey! Hey! Wake up!"

"Shit! Are you having a seizure? Medical Center! Move to Medical Center now!"

"Somebody grab that moving wagon!"

He was a man who rushed to the side of a man who had been knocked down by a seizure, but he crossed the trident without even having a chance to use his hands.

Meanwhile, in the intelligence organization of the Maier Empire, located in the secret place of Sanctus, where I was listening to internal reports…….

"Beta 17?! Crazy! What the hell is going on?! Hey! Beta 17! If you're alive, give me your answer right now..... wow?!"

Phew!!

A woman, who appeared to be a Demibeast, who was continuing to ask for a response towards the telecommunications bead, fell down from the chair, where she was seated, astonished at the explosion right next to her.

Her colleagues, who were processing other information around her, stare at her with a questionable face and ask.

"What? Suddenly? What did you do wrong again?"

"Oh, no! The only thing the boss gave me for tracking was a feature that just exploded!"

She hurriedly stepped out of her chair, set up the chair and sat down, squawking and shouting.

The gaze of all those who worked at the headquarters of the intelligence group of the Emperor of the Meier Empire, who had just done their job, was gathered to her.

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