Leveling Up, By Only Eating!

443 Level-Ups for Food Only

114. A Bet with God. And cooking.

Duke Yvelon.

There's a smile on his face. Over 130,000 troops.

The Duke of Iblon was the one who led it.

The Duke of Ibelon, along with the late Vallard of the Ipilips Empire, is a man called the Sky of the Continent.

The Duke of Iblon smiled deeply as he saw the situation unfolding before his eyes.

'The church is collapsing.'

The Eater's Bridge collapses. Like a giant tidal wave, 130,000 troops are black.

Unlike him, there seems to be no remaining troops in Bajala.

'Though there are many conscripts with whom I have led.'

They could at least serve as a meat shield. The fact that they are stopping 130,000 troops with only a small number of troops makes no sense.

Pow, pow, pow.

With the sound of the giant horn, the battalion begins its march.

♪ thump thump thump thump ♪

Every time they take a step, the vibrations that spread are tightening the Bahamas.

* * *

Elle's lips are bitten.

More than 100,000 troops are advancing.

They shoot more than ten thousand arrows at a time, and more than a thousand arrows at a time.

'Even if I open up all my power...'

It seems difficult to win against them. And in the meantime, they're still slaughtering enemies.

Finally, more than 100,000 troops shoot the rain of arrows into the sky.

There were about 1,000 troops around her at the moment. Other situations that were backed up to join the military.

"A thousand men?" '

Elle's face is crumpled. Around a thousand arrows cover her and Bajala.

She opens a huge square shield and then hides behind it to avoid the rain of arrows.

"Shhhhh!"

"Aaahhhh!"

"Aah!"

'Goddamn commander.'

A foolish commander with only the victory of the war at hand. The people of Bajala Fortress are dying, but so are their allies.

Suddenly, more than 100,000 troops arrive with her.

"Can I…… do it alone?"

I smiled bitterly at Elle's mouth.

Right then.

"I'm not alone. Pasoon."

Jinny draws near to her.

Jinny became more and more respectful of the woman named Elera.

When they all gave up, she stopped them alone.

Of course, there is a difference in strength. One, even in front of that army, she does not turn around.

"We're here, too."

Jeanie, Crowe, Abel, Alicia, Lucia, Ace, Ghost Van, Sword Conor, best-saller writer Arbel, even Pope Talmor Koru.

No more MP left to use the skill. But the situation decided to fight.

"Pasoon. Do me a favor."

"Please?"

"Lead the people of Ban, Arbel, Koru, and the rest of the kingdom of Bajala far away."

Elle knew what she was talking about.

'Stranger lives are infinite.'

However, unlike him, the lives of the guards are over once you die.

They are trying to protect them.

"We'll clear a path."

Elle looked around the members of the Eating Society Guild. A jinn who bled all over her body and used up all her energy. Croix, who had one arm injured and couldn't recover, and Lucia, who had a broken dagger that couldn't be fixed.

They were all in the same situation.

'I can't believe the Stranger and the Guardian are in harmony...'

Elle doesn't trust strangers. One, the Gentiles are about to sacrifice themselves for the Guardians.

'Min Hyuk, what a wonderful kingdom you must have.'

Elle nods slowly.

Positive answer.

"Haha, Miss Fastoon. Please take good care of Conor, Koru and Arbel."

Then the phantom spear van comes forward.

He looks tired, but his eyes glow fiercely.

"Couldn't you have saved one more of us by opening another exit?" "

"Ben."

"I didn't learn to back off."

A demonic van slammed its spear into the ground with all its might. In the meantime, the Imperial Army is closing the streets.

One, his life was about to make them stop moving forward for a moment.

"Konir. I'm not going. Protect your territory!"

Connor stands next to the van. So was Arbel, the bestselling author.

"I'm sure we'll have a good one today. A story about a knight in love with an enemy. How's it going!?"

"I will free the poor authors from their hair loss."

The genie looks around them. She smiles bitterly.

'Thank you all.'

But their will and this is something else. They must live.

Jeanie: Ali.]

ALL: Yes, Jeanie.]

[Genie: When you signal, take them all to Mass Teleport.]

[Ali: Mass Teleport, who ignored his doctor, is consumed by MP indefinitely. The MPs should be at least half full.]

Jyn: I have no choice but to buy you some time. And that includes the fast track.]

[Ali: Yeah.]

After the conversation, the genie exhales a trembling breath. Suddenly, more than 130,000 troops came before us.

And the phantom van goes first.

The battle began with him.

* * *

For a long time there has been a man who has been regarded as the best BJ in my country. He has been at the top of Z-Tube, Paprika TV, etc. since before the virtual reality game.

The nickname is "The Creation Dictionary."

And why he is loved by so many.

It was because he was a Chuck PhD who knew as much about any game as the nickname.

The Dictionary of Things was currently spewing hot feces as it spat out its saliva.

"Can you see it, viewers? The Zodiac Guild is battling a fierce battle against the 130,000 troops that are gathering with their last strength!"

He was trembling. In the battle against the 130,000 troops, the Foragers' Guild did not retreat by a single inch.

At this moment, a mysterious Pasoon cuts down dozens of enemies with a single sword.

After him, the Vice Guild Master Jeanie uses a whip to break the shield.

Not only that, the phantom spear van leaps up into the sky and throws its spear at you.

Dozens of enemies in that spear are cut through in a heartbeat.

How about Arbel, the bestselling author again?

He also shows a spear that is as amazing as a demonic van and overwhelms enemies.

And the ramen boy Conir is slaughtering his enemies like the ghost of a sword.

"Wow…"

The Dictionary of Things was Ra, but I had to admire it as one Athenian user.

And now the most viewers were watching the broadcast of the Dictionary of Things.

[The Eating Society Guild is too cool......]

[Those are real rankers. They don't die in front of 100,000 troops.]

[Are they holding on to their flats and control after the MP Oring...? Are those people?]

[It's like watching a movie, isn't it?]

The viewers were impressed by their battle. It's been a long battle, but their fire hasn't died down yet.

Of course, it was because the Pasun's performance was great.

'I want to fight with them.'

It was time for the Dictionary of Things to think that way. Magic bombardment started pouring in from the sky.

Pasooni splits hundreds of enchantments with a single sword. One, the magic that could not be separated was the responsibility of those behind.

"Khhhhh!"

"Shhhhh!"

"Ow!"

The members of the Eating Society scream relentlessly.

What's your defense? '

Even in a bombing like that, they were charging back and fighting.

It was amazing not to die.

"Looks like they're opening a retreat."

The Dictionary of Things looks concerned.

It's like 130,000. Opening a retreat in front of 130,000 troops doesn't seem easy.

"To save the soldiers?"

In fact, the name NPCs are only available using Mass Teleport. Opening the retreat means that people and troops in Bajala will flee.

And they will make sacrifices for those who flee after opening the retreat.

'These guys are amazing.'

One, trying to open a retreat doesn't seem easy at all.

A certain amount of retreat is clearly opening up, but it was filling up as soon as the soldiers died.

And Jeanie and Elle, who fight in the battlefield, grip their teeth.

'Madness…… the retreat won't work…'

'Everyone's too tired to open a retreat.'

If it had been MP, he would have moved on with broad-spectrum skills. At that moment, Elle was worried that she had to unlock her powers.

But that's not going to work.

It will have an adverse effect on food religion and Min-hyuk.

And Ali, who used snakes to fill the MPs.

He makes a small smile on his mouth.

"That's enough."

It also means forcibly logging out the members of the impending guild.

If you send in all the Named NPCs, the faction will collapse immediately.

The genie nods.

Ali unleashes her desperate staff to use magic.

Right then.

[You are trapped in the Magical Boundary.]

[You cannot use magic and you will be deprived of MP by the magic barrier.]

"……!?"

Ali's face distorted. As his gaze returns, the old man walking forward, dressed in a white robe.

Head of the Royal Wizards of the Kingdom of Varas. It was Belon.

Belon was hailed as one of the continent's absolute wizards.

He was called by King Grerin or a retired figure to join the war.

"Unfortunately, you won't be able to escape."

A remnant of something presumed to be a stone in his hand is scattered to dust.

Ali knows what it is.

'Magic Stone.'

Magic Stones not only increase the amount of Magic Power, but also the intelligence and wisdom at the moment of use.

Instead, only one spell is twice as effective.

In other words, Belon assumed the situation and was preparing for it.

"Damn it!! Guild Members!! Protect the NPCs!"

The genie clenches her teeth. The guild members were also aware of the situation.

NPCs became unavoidable.

"Don't protect me. Protect yourselves!"

"No!! Don't be stubborn, please!"

The genie makes a plea to the phantom van. The sincerity I feel in that voice.

However, the van did not learn to back off. I tried to ignore him.

"Min-hyuk... Min-hyuk will be sad!"

"……."

A demonic van grips your teeth. My lord, my son!

Going without seeing Him, where is this faithless servant in the world?

The van digs silently between the guild members.

All guild members throw everything to protect NPCs.

A total attack by the royal army has begun.

Hundreds of knights' swords fly in and the bombardment of the Wizards begins.

"Hehe!"

The guild members stood guard in front of him and blocked him with their whole body.

Crowe hurls a flying arrow at the phantom van to stop it.

Puk

"Khhhhhhh!"

The genie pierces the spear of the attacking knights.

Abel and Lucia continue to fight to secure their retreat.

One, soon after Lucia was struck by a sorcerer's magic, Srr vanished.

"Lucia!"

Abel is desperate. One of the strongest arms aims at the boy, Konir, and a powerful sword erupts.

Taaaaaa

Abel throws himself at the sword.

"Khhhhhhh!"

Abel, split in half, fades away.

"Conir... so sad... Abel... I'm sorry!"

Connor's tears are like chicken poop.

"Defend! Defend!!! I can't let any of them die!"

"Aaahhhh!"

Guild members come at you with their last scream.

* * *

President Kang Taehun of Joy Co., Ltd.

I was watching this video in the conference room with the executives.

His heart is burning.

'The Athenian I dreamed of...'

A world that accepts NPC as a person and becomes friends, not just artificial intelligence.

I wanted to create such a world. One, most people think of NPCs as just artificial intelligence.

But on that screen.

To protect them, the Last Supper Expresses Their Power.

But in the end, it falls apart.

The genie snaps a spear into its abdomen, vomiting blood and retreating.

A sword pierces Crowe's body.

But instead of retreating, they rush.

A van worse than this moves forward and swings its window.

He also kneels on one knee, not holding back for long.

'My heart aches.'

Athens is ultimately a world of drug-related violence.

In the end, the food religion seemed to collapse.

Loki, the extreme arm in front of the phantom van on one knee, approaches and tries to slap his neck.

"……."

Kang Taehun closed his eyes.

It was a van that Min-hyuk followed and loved just like his father.

I didn't want to see him face death.

"Hit..."

He closes his eyes and hears the voice of an executive. President Kang Taehun clenches his fist without even knowing it.

Right then.

Taeang

A clear sound echoes through the air.

The sound of swords clashing against each other?

It wasn't.

"Where did that arrow come from?"

"Protect Loki's sword with an arrow?"

The executives start to rumble.

Kang Taehun, the boss, slowly opens his eyes.

And then I saw Loki, who was embarrassed.

He rolls his eyes to look for enemies.

When you finally give up the search and try to swing the sword again.

Pupupupupupupupupupupuk

Loki's chest is lined with arrows.

"…….!?"

It was a time when executives were appalled.

With the door open, Park Min-gyu's team leader came in with his head messed up and under his eyes.

His eyes, which looked like his eyes when he saw the monitor, rejuvenate and build a subtle smile.

"You've finally arrived."

Everyone's gaze is focused. The same is true of President Kang Taehun. And Park Min-gyu, Team Leader, says.

Miracles for Min-hyuk users.