Leveling Up, By Only Eating!

Blizzard that blew so hard that I couldn't see. The thick snow stops all together.

Someone stops noticing that the van is moving again, looking at the snow blossoms and smiling brightly.

"Beautiful……"

It feels like this space has stopped.

Finally, "Four Herdes Spears." 'The phantom spear van's mouth is opened again.

"Extinction Spear."

With that voice, the eyes of the knight who just put his hand on the snowflower return.

Light flowing from the window of light captured by the phantom window van evades hundreds of windows of light.

Finally, a beautifully bloomed spear extends out and pierces through the enemies.

Pupupupupupupupupupupupupupupupupupupupu

Three, four, five, seven, ten in a row.

A single spear of light breaks through more than ten body armor and continues to extend.

Profit

Even the skin on Bellac's face is torn off by the Dragon Elder's blood. Bloody bloodshed runs red.

"Khh!"

The lens that blocks the projecting spear of light is pushed back and finally spurts blood out of its mouth.

"Cough!"

Renj settles on the ground, unable to regain consciousness for a moment. As he tried to wake up, shaking his head loudly, he immediately began to frown upon the landscape.

"This is ridiculous..."

Over 3,000 knights, soldiers, and monsters that were around the blossoming flower of light were all annihilating into gray.

Shhhhh!

A slow phantom van rises up between thousands of them scattered in the air.

His dark hair, gray hair, was long enough to come to his waist and scattered.

Along with him, crazy shocking notifications strike those around him.

[Anonymous users have succeeded in growing their artifacts beyond human limits and into semi-confidence.]

[A true transcendent in this age. A rebellion was born in the world!!!]

"……!"

Everyone who was there is appalled. A follower of Akan, Ruthie is in a hurry to end the broadcast.

But it's too late.

[A demon-possessed van… became a god…?]

[Returning…? I saw it right now, right?]

Did NPC become a god on its own?]

[Demon Spear van is alive... Demon Spear van is alive!!!]

[Crazy in the heavenly foreign country…… It is the heavenly foreign country that does what no one else in the world can do…….]

[Damn...... Really. Are you a ghost after a newborn?]

[Isn't this enough of the heavenly foreign balance breaker...?]

[B, b, b]. Foreign countries are balancing and breaking. But I can't blame you because the van is so cool....]

Ruthie's lips are chapped.

The broadcast, which was about to bring down the kingdom of heaven, is floating even more.

Eventually.

'Be what you will be.'

He was a follower of Akan, but he was just one of those who dreamed of the collapse of Athens for fun.

In a way, it's just one of the users broadcasting.

"Let's get more subscribers on the air this time!? '

He decided to continue with the broadcast without stopping.

Goooooooooo

With just a spear in his hand, Aura, who can't be reached by a demonic van, is spraying out.

His sharp eyes look at Luna once, at Hayes once.

A wrench that hurriedly got up.

He realizes the situation is unusual.

"Stop!!"

With that shout, a sword of skilled knights pours down upon him like an arrow rain that engulfs the sky.

The windows of a van of ghost spears are raised as high as the sky. And then I hit him.

Puhhhhhhhhhhh!

The massive wind blows and obliterates all nearby swords.

"……!?"

Renj is appalled at the sight of the unbelievable. And when the phantom van took a step in Luna's arms,

"Shinzo."

God's footsteps.

Tens of thousands of eyes are on the phantom van. But no one, except for Bellac, has been able to pursue a move.

Suddenly, a demon-possessed van was lodged in Luna's side, just in front of Hayes.

He gives her a big hug and rides her and Luna in the same pill he says.

Chopstick

As he smacks the horse's butt, the screaming horse starts running forward.

And the runaway horses, the soldiers, and the monsters began to be killed by a demonic van.

Qajii gains

His spear that stretched forward shattered their armor, killing five knights in a heartbeat.

Suuuuuuuuu

Qajii profit

His swinging spear slashes a host of knights.

Profit

Sometimes I cut a knight's body in half. The image of a phantom spear van that protects the running horses and sweeps out those who block their way was of the creature itself.

At that moment, Belak thought he couldn't let Luna go.

A huge force surges from Bellac's mouth.

"Madness, madness...! Collect it now. We've got company!!"

Renge yells at him. But a dragon does not value human life in the first place.

Sacrifice of the Cow for the Greater. There was nothing human about it.

Kuhuahhhhhhhh

Bellac, Elder of the Dragon, who has lived for thousands of years. At last, from his mouth, a red brace is fired at the phantom spear van.

"Heeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheehee!"

The horse drifts away crying more and more, at that moment the phantom spear van turns around.

His spear points at the Dragon Breach.

'It will be unstoppable.'

The one who stops the Dragon Brest?

I have never shown myself to the world before.

But it was only 'ever' that Bellac had lived.

At this moment, a mere rate that lasted thousands of years breaks from the fingertips of a demonic van.

"Erdes Spear. Chapter six."

The tip of the spear bites black.

"Half."

Half.

It is a Hanja word meaning "to return."

Phew! Phew!

The tip of the phantom spear van begins to absorb the massive Dragon Bress. His spear points at Belak, who ate everything in a heartbeat.

"I'll give it back."

Kuaaaaaaaaang

The van's body is pushed back, and a massive dragon breeze gushes from his spear, spreading out of his lungs toward Belak.

Blah, blah, blah, blah.

Time flies. He creates a red shield.

Kuaaaaaaaaaaang

Stupid.

But it was not a force that could stop him in a moment. A small crack in the shield breaks through the breach and runs over Bellac's body.

"Rrrrghhhhh!"

Dragon Elder Bellac roars from the sky. But not just any neon van.

He was in front of Bellac one day.

Fujii gains

The world will be amazed. The Spear of Light pierces the body of the Great Dragon Bellac as well as the name of the Elder of Dragons.

As he pushes him away, Bellac is thrown to the ground and twists.

"Khhhhh, Kraarak!"

Once again, a neon van escorts the horse.

Over 15,000 enemy numbers have been slaughtered by him, and their bodies are forming mountains.

Hayes. She can't believe she's even looking at herself.

"Senior Van...! Going up to God, that's amazing. This is amazing!!"

Haze smiled and looked back at him, wondering how much power he would have in the kingdom of heaven in the future, and how happy Min-hyuk would be to know this.

But soon, her voice began to tremble violently.

"Uh, sir...?"

Saaaaaa

A haunted van.

It was because an unknown black ash was flowing from his body.

* * *

The phone is raining with joy.

"We're working on it, so please be patient and we'll get back to you as soon as we can. Yes, it's a pleasure. Oh, the balancing of a demonic van? No, the pleasure of our company is to make the game as unbalanced as possible…… yes."

Most of the calls were made by viewers.

They are protesting that it makes sense that a shaman should rise to God, not a user.

That's the most ridiculous thing in Athens' history.

The time.

Han In-hye and Kang Taehun, the leaders of the NPC management team who had come into the meeting, were talking.

"How did the phantom van get to the seminary? Chances are it'll be 0.1%. There's no excuse for bad luck."

Even President Kang Taehun, this means a disintegration that has no excuse.

However, Han In-hye soon shook his head.

"It's not a balancing breakdown. Because..."

She's on the monitor. I looked at the phantom spear van, most of the way through tens of thousands of hostiles.

He was still doing his best.

"This could be a miracle created by the deep connections between users and NPCs. And..."

Tears fill Han In-hye's eyes.

"He did not ascend to the gods."

Eventually, she shed a single tear and quickly stole it with her arms.

Kang Taehun was questioned by her grief.

And what exactly is the point of not being a god?

Suddenly, Kang Taehun, who was looking at the monitor, was able to find the question.

It is because of the mysterious black ash that flows from the body of the demonic van.

What the hell happened? '

He also wondered what happened to him when he met with the antichrist Erdes.

* * *

Body Erdes.

5,000 years ago.

She was named the transcendent of the spear and walked the path of the half-god. He was an absolute figure at last.

She was just as arrogant and twisted as she was.

The test of her retreat was horrific and twisted.

10,000 times.

If you inflict even one fatal wound on her in that 10,000 times, you will succeed.

You can give up at any time during 10,000 challenges.

But before giving up, Erdes kills his opponent most horribly, every moment.

Herdes takes a step back from the old man in front of him without knowing it.

It's been over 3,000 times.

During those repeated rounds, Erdes pulled out his eyes, cut off his limbs, and sometimes burst his heart.

Whoever it is must have lost a lot of mental strength and suffered a lot.

But the old man in front of her keeps coming at her with no screams, no retreat, no death, no death.

Something even creepier.

"Let's start again."

It was his eyes that did not die.

Erdes.

Proud and great creation.

It's her theory to admit he is.

'No legend could endure 1,000 times.'

Most of them eventually went crazy.

In addition, a haunted van will never stop 10,000 times and will never cause major damage to its body.

But now, I say in recognition of his will.

"Do I need to be strong?"

The old man was speechless.

I just nod.

Erdes. She asks with sad eyes.

'You who have not received my recognition, you will not be able to walk the path of half-god. One. I can lend you my power.'

Herdes was sad. He doesn't want it, but that's the way he wants it.

"I want you to inherit my power for a moment. One, the partial succession of God's power will not be tolerated by your flesh. Is that okay?"

The question.

He said he was going to die.

The old man nods.

But Erdes' words are not finished.

"Your soul will perish after thousands of years in Hell, ruled by the god of death."

One by one, the pain that he will gain by inheriting his power for a short while begins to be listed.

"Your soul in hell will walk a mountain made of swords and always feel the pain of being stabbed, the pain of boiling in hot iron cauldrons, the pain of being trapped in ice, the pain of the tongue being pulled out continuously, the pain of the serpents wrapping around their bodies and biting, the pain of chopping bones off their bodies with saws, the pain of beating the wind into their bare bodies, the pain of solitude of spending thousands of years alone in a dark place with nothing, and the void of which can never be revived." Is that okay? "

She's choking.

It was the first time in my life.

Even the creator himself is in trembling pain.

She wanted to.

May he refuse and flee.

Throw away what you're about to do and just think of yourself.

But the old man smiled for the first time.

"I didn't learn to back off."