Levelmaker

"Gaha __________!"

Sultr, whose body is made of flames, was annulled by some of the effects of my God's sword and slashed with my hand.

Lie down on the ground.

"... done?

Cherry blossom, I guess that's a promise I won't tell you.

Micah hastily blocked Cherry Blossom's mouth, but maybe, it's too late.

"Cuckoo, cuckoo! Yabeye, they take the mecha MP!! Well... that doesn't make sense either."

You see, Sultr, who was supposed to have fallen, got up, as if there was nothing wrong with him.

Turns out the MP hasn't decreased in any way either...... or the magic has gone up?

Plus the MP that the sword absorbed, though it does seem to accumulate in the sword...

"What did you do?

"Aah!? Are you listening? Shino Nena! As my opponent, I'll tell Arim, who's the strongest in history, because it's a corner."

… that's very kind of you.

Sultre began to explain this world pale.

"... this is the end world created by Ragnarok"

I'm so sick of the cook that I can't tell you about the leaves, but let's keep it quiet here.

"I was originally hundreds of times more powerful than the person who possessed the status of the person who possessed me. I have the power to increase my skills by 3 ranks."

Wow, that's sloppy!

... but I can't say anything about people because I have a doubled status gear that hardens my body.

"I'm multiplying the status of this possessed body hundreds of times now, huh?... so... so, here's the point. My status is even more than a few times higher in this space. You know what this means?

I know, I know, but gradually, I feel that calculation is becoming childish. Wouldn't it be nice if the numbers were high...... Micah is going to tell me something when I put it in my mouth, so I'll push it to death. It's called... inflation, right?

"Ugh, yeah, I get it."

"Right. Furthermore, I always recover MP and HP to full capacity here.... so-called invincible."

Uh, yeah. Right.

When I got here, what was it?

Um, is Sho's status most of the time over 100,000? Assuming it's about the same level as the leaves, right?

Still, it's a terrible cook diseased ability.

Besides, I just need to make the numbers bigger that novices with Kitchen2Disease tend to do, not advanced Kitchen2Disease like Ye and I.

Well, I guess this isn't paranoia, it's reality.

"So, you're strong?

"It's obvious, right? Besides, this world has no water or anything. Ordinary humans already burn their skin down because of the heat on the ground. Plus this.... To be honest, you started using it against a few people.... Well, time to fuck you, huh?

That's what Sultr said. Sultr pulled his sword out of his sheath again, spilling a nitanita and a grin.

Leviataine wraps a scorching heat at the moment of being pulled out, and takes the height of its power seriously.

"Okay."

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh That's good, that's good, it's still the best...!

"Well, I have an important fiancé behind me, a brother and a daughter who likes that brother. You can't just pull it off."

And I'll try to put it on.

When I looked at Chirali and Micah with some pale expectation, I was looking at this one with a sloppy, cute face.

Hehe, Russia, motivated.

"Bye A... I'll give Temehe a mo test like that...!

Sultr grinned like a normal sho, so to speak, not as a nitwit, but as clear and refreshing, then crossed his arms and began to sit in sports.

Very surreal.

"... what's that?

"Maa, I know how you feel... but he said to watch"

The athletic sitting sultry rises soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

roughly 10m... yeah, 20m stopped the movement pitched up, and as soon as it was done, the ground rocked out like a big earthquake.

by that earthquake, or what was originally blown out, as at the same time centered on its sultry, anyway, the magma of the ground rises and gathers in the sky alone.

"Hyahahahahahahahahahahaha! Ragnarok, Ragnarok, Ragnarok! I'm the winner! I'm the one who wins! I'm the last one to survive! Burn it down, everything! To the Black Demon Sultr!

Sounds loud enough here, sultry growl.

In the meantime, the magma turned into the shape of a person's upper body.

Daedaravoch...? No, seaboy... yeah, lava boy in this case?

Soon, something like that stood before us.

"Hyahahahahahahahahahaha!"