Lonely Attack on the Different World

Day 51 After noon, Dungeon.

That seems to be the end of the sixtieth level underground. But now it's second only to the Great Labyrinth, at least to the Labyrinth King of LV60.

I guess there are a lot of deep dungeons because shallow dungeons lag behind less risk of flooding, but it's more than I thought over 50 tiers.

At first he was sent to the shallow labyrinth that it was too close to the village to be dangerous, but he was submerged and finished.

Since then, it's just a labyrinth up to the middle level, and it's slowly getting out of the way.

In the end, a positive attack from the middle to the bottom is still not possible, so it's dangerous for the girls from the 50 levels. Boys don't risk it, they suck, they come right back, right? Well, you're right. I guess the girls need cowardice and wild thinking about that danger, but I don't care if they're Ota or Moga or something. Seriously, I don't like it.

And 60 tiers underground, and the lowest labyrinth king, "Sand Giant LV60," just a sand giant. You're just a giant with a giant body, and I thought you could have brought the chairmen of the committee, right? No, there was definitely a dead man out there, right? I'm not kidding.

Slash and skip thin, blunt (urchin) sand giants with dimensional slaughter, magically burn, freeze, wet, electrically shock, grasp and apply pressure, crush them with gravity, and blow them with falsehood. Yeah, we've been doing this forever, haven't we? Whether it's Mr. Armor Committee Chairman's slaughter storm or Mr. Slime's beating storm, it's a blow-up sandstorm and I'll be back. You won't even be able to eat Mr. Slime's predation, it doesn't look delicious. I'm not dying, but I don't have immortality, I can't kill it.

There is no nucleus (core) no matter how much you look in the eyes of Luo Jin, there is no hidden room or suspicious object to look around the hierarchy. It's a lump of sand, no magic flow. So there's no way to kill him.

If that's all, you can run away, but sand soldiers are born one after another, one after another, slaughtered, crumbled, burned, whatever you do. Well, these guys are blunt and weak. It's just an elephant, undead doll. But he won't die.

I don't know how to kill, I don't know how to defeat, an infinitely growing army of sand and the sand giants who manipulate it.

And even if you ran away, what would you do if you followed me? If this thing goes out there, it's a perimeter wreck, right? Because you get attacked by demons you can't kill? You can't let an infinitely growing number of enemies out there, and there's no escape route, covered with sand walls.

It would be the worst if you were forced to break through the sand wall in a special attack and escape but come with you, a bunch of sand demons with Mr. Armor Committee Chairman and Mr. Slime scattering slaughter and returning one side of the area to the sand but resurrecting again. There's no nucleus, nothing. It's just sand? There's no sign you're being manipulated by anything? I don't know how it works, so I don't have a decision-maker, so I'm killing it all the time.

Flushing with water magic didn't make sense, and burning it doesn't burn you out? Slash and chop every dimension, but you're going back to normal, right? It just collapses if you vibrate it? I'm hitting my hand from one end as I look at the status and I still don't know what the weakness is, I don't even know how it works. Pretty awkward, isn't it? You don't have a hitter, do you? Is that it? Is it packed? Isn't this impossible? No, seriously! I have no hands, so I have to bet.

"There's something I'd like to try? I just feel like I can't move anymore, maybe? But can I take care of it? Like?"

I don't know if I can, but they don't know when the labyrinth that grew up to 50 floors will flood, do they? Most importantly, only this guy can never get out, because if he gets out, he can't stop me no matter how.

(Pulp!) (Unh!

No, Mr. Armor Chairman, let's talk properly, shall we? Well, maybe it's hard for me to talk with my helmet?

Well, I still got it, so I'm fine. Because if you're a former, you can leave the labyrinth emperor and the labyrinth king hanging around in the sand like this without dying? Infinite numbers are underpowered to gush infinitely, because the biggest overpowered men in the other world pull! Unh-unh! Because I'm telling you.

Sit and concentrate amongst a flock of endless sand dolls, immersed. "Mindless" and "thoughtful".

There's only two things I can think of now, and one is if there's no magnetism, no magic flow, isn't it the magic of a magnetic life-form? But no response to thunder magic? Something unrelated to electromagnetism.

If there's one left, it's the worst prediction, the sand that lays on this hierarchy becomes a nucleus (core) shard, and when it gathers, it becomes one nucleus (core). This means that every grain of sand cannot die unless it is destroyed, it cannot be killed. But that's all I can think about.

Then there will be no way to kill anything if you try it, there will be no way to destroy all the sand grains, even if you slash them and circle them, they will just gather and become nuclei (cores), and there will be no way to destroy all the sand grains. It won't actually melt down if you burn it up. So there is no way. I can't help it because I don't have it, let's make it.

There are slight perceptions, slight possibilities and huge suspicions.

I changed my suspicions to certainty after reading "Magic Discussion," one of the strategy books from different worlds that I had suspected for a long time and finally got. There was no vibrating magic in this world.

Yet my classmates were able to learn vibrating magic, vibrating magic that does not exist in this world. And horribly enough, Mogadishu remembered! Even though it's Moga! If Mogadishu can do it, even the other world can remember even Gob and the fish, but I learned that there is no vibrating magic in this world.

Not in this world, but in Mogadishu. It was a stunning fact, but Mogadishu had a little bit of modern knowledge, too! That was the stuttering part!

So I could use it. Because I knew the vibration phenomenon, I understood the physical vibration, the vibration wave. 'Cause Mocha and Ota were all vibrating magic and the power of ripples - and they were playing overdrive screaming, right? During my sermon? I wanted to do it, too? I was out of company.

Well, you can't use ripples, and vibrations don't work. But I understood.

There was fire magic, there was ice magic, and there was no magic about "temperature" even though there was flame and freezing. Then it is not thermal magic, because I had knowledge of the principles of thermal motion vibration, "vibrational magic" was easily taken.

Because temperature magic is a vibration system, but it's not overheating, because it's cool? I'm sure even if there is lightning magic and the effects of electromagnetic waves make overheating possible, the temperature magic cannot be removed.

Because packing magic became mastered magic, it was a special system of magic manipulation, so magic manipulation and magic entanglement could be easily remembered and magic entanglement could be done.

Because weight magic became gravitational magic, it was a special system of gravitational manipulation, so I could make moves like walking in the sky or driving a disease.

Because the magic of movement became a metastatic magic, a special system of space manipulation, so I could make moves like instantaneous or instantaneous speeds.

Because what is temperature magic? What's it gonna be? What special system of operation? If vibrational magic was created, wouldn't it be atomic molecular vibration?

Because of the knowledge of gravity and space, there is no such thing as gravity magic or metastasis magic in this world. If you have the knowledge of vibration, it's temperature magic.

Then the temperature magic becomes the magic of vibration manipulation systems, so that the special system of atomic molecular manipulation can increase or decrease atomic molecular vibrations. If the freedom of movement of the atomic nucleus of a molecule, the freedom of vibratory motion, can be manipulated, it will eventually cause the atom to collapse, invincible. However, when it collapses, it emits radiation, radioactive collapse, radiological breakdown, or radiological breakdown, which results in a nuclear attack. I'm not gonna use that stuff because I'm scared!

But it's good not to use it, but it sucks not to use it. What a madness shack that the enemy might use but can't. You have to be able to use it to keep it from being used, and if Sand Giant goes outside, the border dies. I have no other hands than to seal off the border and lock it up, that's about it, I'd rather have a nuclear attack in this basement. Much of the land on the border will die, but it will be spared, at least only by letting the people on the border escape.

But that's the last resort, the worst. 'Cause you're not that stuffed with wings, so you can just relax and calm down, okay?

If those two told you I could leave it to you, nothing's gonna happen, nothing's gonna happen, okay? That's why we're not in a hurry yet, is it? Because those two will destroy it all the way to the Whistle at the end of the game. The game will go on forever until I give up more than I've been entrusted with, right? I'm serious.

Even shards should break if they are part of a nucleus. They should break, they should break, they should collapse.

So I hope they get the sand giant, grasp the sand called sand, raise the temperature, vibrate the atom, thermal collapse or something, but the worst is atomic collapse.

"Mindless" and "thoughtful". Control "Temperature Magic" with "Magic Control" and "Vibration Magic", in complete concentration. 'Cause it's safe to sit around without one finger moving? You can't get this far with a demonic crowd, can you?' Cause there's only a slash line.

Yes, a slash line that succeeds to a slash line on one side around as far as I can see, an infinite majority of slashes that fill spaces in the hierarchy. You don't have any enemies, do you? I just don't die, I just can't kill people, I just don't die forever. So it's a permanently guaranteed safety zone that will be blown away forever and blown away by eternal robbery.

So just shake slowly and slowly without rush, shake slowly and slowly and wait for the results. Until it collapses if you don't die.

Is it a side effect of being too focused and losing the sense of time, heartless? You don't understand the flow of time, you don't engage the speed of thought with the flow of time, do you? It's the same sandstorm around, a storm of sand that is chopped and scattered before it's shaped, a storm of sand that just blows away in the storm of slaughter.

Infinite sand soldiers of infinite life gush infinitely, slaughtered infinitely, collapsed infinitely and scattered infinitely. There's no point in infinite lives or infinite numbers, is there? Because they just keep killing you indefinitely? They were too bad, weren't they? You can kill them both forever, you can draw the ultimate line of defense with absolute aggression, this is absolute territory. Oh, when I get home, let's make Neeso, let's make him wear it, let's put it on and do our best. Looks like we're done here, huh? It's starting to collapse, so I control it, slowly and slowly control and skill the magic.

Until it was just a desert.

"Yeah, it looks like the labyrinth is dead, so are you okay? You think I let it all collapse for once? And there's no sign of movement? I mean, I'm hungry. Shall we go home? What time is it? Like?"

I'm hungry. You're way past supper time? Is that too much magic? I'm hungry, but I have to make hamburgers. Why do you have to work overtime to make hamburgers? The price of labor is like labor? The rewards of labor are also laborious? Is it a permanent labor agency, and isn't it strange that people who went home before that are waiting hungry at the inn? No, I'm gonna make it.