Main Character Hides His Strength

The middle-aged worker's name is Kim Hak-jook.

In reality, the man who said he was head of small and medium enterprises had no power or wisdom, but he was determined to upright his mind and justice.

He suddenly summoned people to the second world and wanted to build a society with its own order in the chaos and violent squares.

His initially marginally departed colleagues were gently blown up, expanding significantly after the first grade, and now there are about 500 people who share his will.

The largest faction in White Square.

But there is a crucial flaw.

The group's bond is weak and their combat strength is low because even the most common people accept it.

Moreover, Kim is emphasizing the upper ancestors who share their harvest equally with everyone, and unlike his wishes, too many unmanned passengers were parasites in his organization.

In particular, a large number of people who had not killed any zombies in the last grade joined Kim's faction in a pile of food because they were starving to death.

Though the number of people could increase explosively, the stability and internal grievances of the organization began to walk the path of deterioration.

Kim Sung-cheol was the one who started squeaking, but he found them first.

It's simply because there are many numbers.

A small burst of the number of members can greatly increase the total Combat Strength.

Even if only 500 people raise the power figure by 1, it has a synergistic effect of 500.

Of course, the 500 was not reflected in the actual grade, but it was important to increase the chances a little as Kim Sung-cheol.

“I have something to tell you. ”

Kim Sung-cheol approached Kim as he looked at the opportunity.

Hak Kim reacted with a surprising and friendly attitude to Kim Sung-cheol's sudden appearance.

“You were at the training camp. So, what are you trying to tell me? ”

Kim Hyuk-joon, who I saw closely, was weaker and more humble than I thought.

The meaning in his eyes was still solid, but beyond his wrinkled face was deep hesitation, uncertainty, and anxiety about the future.

‘This man... is taking on more of a burden than he can bear. ’

I've seen a lot of people since I was summoned to this world.

How many times have I seen how he has fallen and fallen in virtue?

The noble objective seems to be high in the sky, but the path to the objective is obscured by the dark fog of suspicion and uncertainty.

Kim was in the fog.

“Take a look at this. ”

Kim Sung-cheol gave Kim the same list of general quests that he showed to his officials.

“Soon there will be another class change. It's an unprecedented grade battle. Let your comrades know to strengthen you beforehand. ”

“Thank you. All of this...”

Kim Hak Geum was very happy, but Kim Sung-cheol looked through the list with his eyes and immediately expressed his colors.

Kim Sung-cheol's sharp eyes didn't miss it.

Kim's face is getting darker and darker reading the list.

“Good to see you. ”

“What you saw wasn't enough. Tell people to carry out at least a quest about power. Right now.”

“A quest about power... I can only swing a sword once. But 10,000 times...”

“Is there a problem? ”

“Who's going to do it if it's 10,000 horses? I have to say, it's a strong word. I'm going to let my people know, but I wonder if they'll do it well. ”

Kind words, but skeptical.

People who appear to be co-commissioners with Kim are just laughing at each other.

“I see. Who would do something like this? ”

“I can't. We're running out of food. Do you want to move?" ”

“You'll never make it. Not a chance."

Just as I expected.

The Kim Hak-chul Faction has the most numbers, but has no control over them.

Kim can't force his or her members to agree that it is possible.

That is the limit of the Kim Hak faction.

‘That must be difficult. These guys. ’

Kim said coldly, pointing to the observation deck located at the far end of the square.

“Our question is not to be taken into consideration by that person. ”

“Hmmm...”

“Forbid even the people who follow you the most. Otherwise, you'll see hell. ”

I've said everything I need to say.

The reaction is still aesthetic.

There's not much to look forward to for the Kim Hak Hak faction.

Less than expected performance

However, Kim Sung-cheol did not lose heart and headed to the next place.

His arrival was at a food cart built by the Homunklaces at the western end of the square.

“Here! Here! Humans! I'll give you food! Don't spill it, you're eating it all! ”

The Horunklauses mock Humans and throw rotten bread, as always.

In front of the cart, a group of robust men stood in line to stop the crowd.

“Get away from me! Won't you go away?”

“Come any closer and you'll die. Hey, Red Hood! Do you want to die? ”

They surround the cart and set their forces forward to monopolize the food.

When the hungry people get close, they shout or swing their swords away.

Their numbers were only a hundred, but people stood far away and swallowed them.

This is the second faction Kim Sung-cheol is looking for.

Unlike Kim's faction, it was united only by interests and ruled by forces.

‘He was the leader. ’

A beautiful man sat arrogantly next to the center of the food monopoly group.

He was roughly in his early thirties.

Even though it did not look ordinary and strong, the frenzy flowing behind the eyes was noticed.

A Yakuza-style tattoo covering the upper torso with fine muscles seems to tell you of his movements.

Kim Sung-cheol turned to the man.

“Who are you? ”

A mean servant blocks the way ahead.

“I have something to say to your boss. ”

“You know what he is. ”

Kim Sung-cheol lightly laid the man in front of him on the ground and stood in front of the man.

The arrogant man gestures at the woman sitting next to him and pushes her back, then glares at her coldly.

“Who are you?”

Kim Sung-cheol knows his name.

Celestial Ceremony.

A man who defeated 100 zombies with nothing but his bare hands in the first rank.

This is beyond all of the privileged inner sperm.

What a natural warrior you are.

I don't know about the Celestial Master himself, but I can see the eyes of a Watcher above his head.

He put a needle in it.

He said we'd take him first.

I've only been to the first grade, but there are very few people who are recognized like this.

“I have something to tell you. ”

Kim Sung-cheol said the same thing with Kim.

He listened to Kim Sung-cheol interestingly.

The same list of quests is written at the foot of the ceiling.

“So you can raise your stats by doing these things you said you would do? ”

“Yes, but remember, There is a maximum of 25 quests that can be performed every day. ”

“25. The average of my men is 10 to 12. Don't you think rolling this every day can make it twice as strong? ”

A completely different reaction from Kim's.

He said on the premise that his gang would obey him.

‘Dangerous fellow. ’

A man of fundamental abilities, as well as the qualities of natural tyrants.

Kim Sung-cheol recalled the face of a man who used to be together in the shiny eyes of the ceiling, but is now an enemy.

“Good. Is that so? So let's give it a try, shall we? ”

The celestial ceremony stood up and shouted at his men.

“Hey, bring me my knife. ”

His servant politely brought his sword and presented it to him with both hands.

A Swift Dagger.

He held his sword in his left hand and warned him, staring at Kim Sung-cheol like a beast.

“It's right here. If you're lying, I'll skin you alive. ”

Then Sung-cheol Kim smiled and replied.

“Like I said, if you go over 25, you don't go up. Remember that.”

“Yeah? That's good. My power is only 24. ”

One eyebrow of Kim Sung-cheol lifted up.

If that's true, it's remarkable growth.

‘This guy. That's a lot of stuff.'

The Celestial Ceremony starts swinging the Dagger of Swiftness at a terrifying speed, terrified of the end of its words.

As he wields his sword, his servant covertly surrounds Kim Sung-cheol.

Soon I finished 10,000 swings.

The ceiling wipes the sweat off his forehead with a towel from his henchman and looks at his stats.

“Ouch.”

A satisfactory smile came to mind at the mouth of the ceiling.

He looks around at his men and shouts.

“Gather around, everyone. From now on, let the training of hell begin. ”

He didn't even care about Kim Sung-cheol.

Kim Sung-cheol was wet with joy that he had found a way to strengthen his faction, and he no longer noticed.

Kim Sung-cheol thought to himself, "Die, men of Celestial Asthma swinging swords."

‘Sometimes a man like that is necessary. ’

Perhaps the celestial hordes will grow tremendously under the command of the celestial equations.

With a systematic way to empower them.

However, even with the same hand, the Kim Hak Clan showed nothing else.

They only watched the training of the Chonghee Pass from afar with a dazed face like a chicken cow.

Their number is five times greater than the Heaven and Earth Defeat, but if we go on like this, there will be a difference between the two groups before the rank war comes.

“Come on! Don't stop! Hurry up! Let's get rid of those bastards. ”

Hearing Jeonghee's sharp shout, Kim Sung-cheol saw the impending future drawn before his eyes in harmony.

‘Soon, Kim will be eaten by Jeonghee Cheon. ’

Even if you hadn't handed over the list of regular quests, even though the asthma is strong and they are well in control of their subordinates, none of that would have happened.

Perhaps there will be a bloodbath in the square surrounding the Summoners before and after grades.

He is also one of human nature.

But their quarrel is good for Sung-cheol Kim.

His aim is solid.

‘Everything available will be used. Defeat the Tamtam and let all remaining grade conduction plazas take first place. And get the necessary palace tokens securely. ’

Hearing the shouts of scattered celestial squads, Kim Sung-cheol took a step out of the square.

*

The grade change is now approaching.

It was a hard training continuum.

At first, the members were very difficult, but the crisis of death and Kim Sung-cheol's guidance made them into warriors who could each serve one.

Warriors with average strength, agility, and stamina above 25.

It is the best power Kim Sung-cheol has in the coming class.

Kim Sung-cheol graciously took out the prepared items while looking at the suitably grown cabinet members.

It's a lump of meat wrapped in leaves.

It was rewarded 6 days before the rank.

Other Summoners were grilled and eaten crazily on the day they received the meat, but Kim Sung-cheol was different.

He liver the meat with salt and pepper, wrapped it in leaves, and aged well in a dry place.

“Isn't that a week old? I think I broke it. ”

Baek Seoin wiped his sweat and stared at the meat wrapped around the leaves.

Kim Sung-cheol peeled a leaf wrapped in meat without saying a word.

It appears to be thin and some surfaces are dark discolored, but it will be shined differently on the eyes of those who know a little bit of meat.

“Dry-aging?”

One eyebrow of Bae Sung-hye lifted up.

Kim Sung-cheol nodded and wrapped the meat around the leaves again.

“I'm not proud of it, but I'm confident in cooking. ”

In fact, Sung-cheol Kim is a master of cooking.

One of his subclasses is fine cuisine.

A royal chef is a chef who can't even give out his business card.

Kim Sung-cheol lit a fire under a large stone plate and then slowly roasted the meat wrapped in leaves.

The fragrant smell fills the inside of the church.

“Wow. Smells like shit. ”

Hyeong-seop wipes the needle with his sleeve.

Neither the other two men nor Bae Sung-hye, who is from the rich girl, are exceptions.

Everyone is fascinated by the meat and waits for the cooking to be complete.

The migration has already ended due to a massive summoning to the second world.

All I've eaten is hard bread and apples.

I've never touched my mouth with proper food.

Moreover, since the finest dishes are served by fine cooks themselves, how can they not be disguised?

Finally, Kim Sung-cheol cut the leaf wrapped in meat with the sword of the beginning and revealed the meat wrapped inside.

Gain -

The fragrance of the juice and the juice that was tied in the leaves comes out and takes away the last coolness of those who watched.

Kim Sung-cheol stared at the meat with a expressionless face and nodded.

“You may eat it. ”

The meal started with cheer.

Delicious food is an invitation to people's happiness.

In front of Kim Sung-cheol's cooking, the four eunuchs took away their entrails and immersed themselves in the flavor world Kim Sung-cheol created.

An unbiased storyline blooms and unbiased gazes approach.

“Thank you so much. Young-jong, for saving me. ”

“No, it's nothing! Haha! I did what I had to do. ”

It seems that Hyeong-joon and Bae Sung-hye became close to each other without even knowing Kim Sung-cheol.

Kim Sung-cheol watched Hyeong-Jong blush his face and hid his hand behind his back and interesting to touch the bottle with the Holy Water of Blessing, and chewed a speck of meat with his mouth.

‘Man, compared to woman, gives up both liver and gallbladder. ’

In that regard, Kim Sung-cheol is superior.

I'm not proud of it.

I have a vague smile on my mouth.

However, Kim Sung-cheol suddenly sensed the gaze of watching from behind.

Park Aram.

After being beaten by Ha Young-jong, an invisible one appeared again the day before the grade.

He stared at Hyeong-Jong and Bae Seong-hye, who were eating meat for a while, and disappeared into the darkness.

“Kim! Is something wrong? ”

Hyeong-joon, who was so excited, called out to Sung-chul Kim.

Kim Sung-cheol quietly stared at the direction where Park Aram disappeared and called Ha Young-jong.

“What's going on? Kim Hyung.”

“Park Aram went to see you and Bae Sung-hye earlier. ”

“That bastard? Me? Why? ”

“I don't know why, but you'd better be careful. ”

“Oh, what's he gonna do to me? I'll crush my muscles when I see him because he's strong now. ”

Hyeong-jong felt Bae Sung-hye's gaze at him and bluffed even more.

Bae Sung-hye smiles at Ha Young-jong at the fire and gestures to come to him.

Clearly, Hyeong-joon was not wrong.

In the past 5 days, Ha Young-Jong has become stronger, whereas Park Aram sat idle in the corner of the training ground and did nothing.

But there is one catch.

Kim Sung-cheol recalled the face of the wizard in charge of Park Aram that he had seen before.

A woman wizard with a face full of freckles with red hair. I remember it as a significant skill level.

"You're not seriously considering giving her up to get revenge? No, that's not gonna happen. ’

That can't be happening.

An unauthorized person in the Summon Palace is strictly forbidden from placing himself in the shoes of the Summoners.

Although it is illegal to do anything about inner circle members, at least wizards who manage inner circle members do not exert their power directly on Summoners.

It is because it directly challenges the authority of the Summoning Palace itself.

The difference between a skirt and an offence is the difference between one piece of paper, but the price of crossing the line is severe.

A person of intermediate Wizard level would never give up his life for others.

But there is always one.

Kim Sung-cheol thought so and said to Ha Young-jong.

“There's nothing wrong with being careful. ”

“Oh, watch out for your brother. He doesn't like either of us, does he? ”

Hyeong-Jong smiled and went back to his seat.

A loud laugh echoes lightly over the abandoned cathedral.

*

Brace yourselves!

The iron gate inside the square opens in a breathtaking silence.

Hundreds of Summoners watched as the beast slowly appeared inside the giant iron gate, holding its breath.

“W-what is that? ”

“Bloody hell...”

It was a giant ape with red light sensitive fur.

Humans tremble back endlessly in front of the overwhelming beast.

The foul creature's wheel-sized eyes capture the human beneath its feet.

Fearful faces form a tight, blue pupil.

“Woof, woof!"

The beast grins with wide teeth.

Tom.

Pac-Man Rule's worst monster sets foot in the White Square.