Main Character Hides His Strength

For the first time in his life, the Demon Commander Veritas was terrified.

It was ironic, being called the Monarch of Terror and giving fear to all, he was terrified of someone else.

He was the only one who brought terror to him.

Humans were more than worms that could kill with just his eyes.

But the man standing in front of him now, wearing a giant hammer on his shoulder, was different.

It was too different.

More than 100 high-ranking demonic feet lie on the floor of the horse system, all broken in half.

There was no extraordinarily glamorous skill or magic.

In front of him, the fool breaks the demon's skull with only a hammer, tearing a part of his body apart and tearing it apart with an evil hand.

Now comes the man who defeated all the escort demons.

“Whoa, what do you want? Human? Listen to everything you want...”

A giant hammer flies like lightning and strikes the devil's goat-like head.

Both eyes of the Demon Veritas returned in different directions in the third place.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Puck!

The merciless hammering only stops after it has flattened the fiend's skull to a point where there is no trace of it.

The Devil is dead and his army is broken.

All that remains is Hatsunius Max, king of all demons.

Kim Sung-cheol opened a door engraved with an ungodly ambition and walked into the home of the Demon King.

By the way.

“Huh?"

It was a cold corpse that lay on the bloody throne.

A faint shape appeared in front of Kim Sung-cheol, who was dumbstruck. It was a spirit that was the same shape as the corpse of Hatsunius Max.

You can't kill me! Owner of the Arm Garage.

Yes, it was an immortalized Demon King.

He left his body and chose to be immortalized because he didn't want to be killed by Kim Sung-cheol.

Next to it, a gigantic slime wriggles.

“Kuhahahaha! You can't kill me, either! ”

The identity of the slim is said to be the maternal sequence # 2 variant Kant Emil.

He abandoned the body of the fallen angel, saying it was the most beautiful of the Demon army, and took the form of a vulgar slime.

However, Kim Sung-cheol's hammer moved as badly as the Demon King did.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Puck!

Kant Emil, who had been beaten by a hammer, realized one simple thing.

All your tricks are useless in front of a fucking tight room.

“H-help me! Stop, stop! Shhhhh!”

Borat gummy bears bounce back and forth, leaving nothing behind. Where he was, the dreadful hammering caused only the soil to sink and the debris to rise.

- Idiot. You should have listened to me.

The Demon King, on the other hand, was relaxed.

- You can't kill me.

Kim Sung-cheol also knew.

“ ……. ”

There is no physical attack against the immortalized target.

Of course, a lowly spirit can be scattered with jealousy, but the other one is the Demon King.

You won't be able to strike unless you have some moderate magic.

However, Kim Sung-cheol can't use magic.

No, I didn't raise magic.

He didn't like magic, and he hated them as much as the Devil did.

The Demon King aims for the blind spot.

- The prophecy of doom will continue as long as I live, one of the five plagues, although I have lost my army. I can't destroy you as much as you can destroy me, but I can destroy the world you're standing on. No matter how much you hate the same human being, what do you get out of a world where every human dies and only magic is left?

Hearing the ridicule of the Demon King, Kim Sung-cheol felt desperate.

You need magic.

It's fucking magic.