Mangem's Paladin

★ ★ ★ ★ ★ Wizard Witch Man [1]

There are two types of dungeons online. One is an instant dungeon, a dungeon that bursts into unexpected spots.

And there is an infinite dungeon. A huge dungeon leading to Pluto's palace at the end of the basement. With this passageway, several armies of powerful nations entered it, hoping to reach the home of the Underground Force. And it was annihilated.

The frightened Korean army was unable to step foot in the infinite dungeon. The same was true of those who acted with the military. Gunwook only defeated instant dungeons in the city since the world became a game, but never entered infinite dungeons.

But the witch said, "Now the Infinite Dungeon is just a hunting ground or a hideout for players.

The witch explained.

"The army that went in was annihilated? Of course. The army is in."

"What are you talking about?"

"One pack in the Infinite Dungeon can't be more than forty. If there are more people than that at once, the basement will be punished. Underground defense mechanisms work. Whether it's a catastrophic earthquake or a massive tornado."

Gunwook thought it was like a game. Balance adjustment based on number of people. Measures to curb aggression through numerical dominance. Gunwook felt it was very unnatural.

'Aside from the method suggested, it is a convenient way to stop, to deny creativity, and to deny all the true abilities of mankind.'

They enter the entrance of the Infinite Dungeon.

As we saw last time, the entrance was full of players. In it, at the moment of Gunwook Valedin, everyone felt a change. The entrance to the dark dungeon suddenly brightens.

Everyone on the left opened their eyes wide and turned their gaze. Towards a flashing light source that suddenly appeared.

The paladin's afterglow instantly illuminates the surroundings as it enters a dark place.

"Crusader."

"It's a big dick."

As a bulging light source, Gunwook's gaze was focused as he walked. Gunwook was accustomed to people looking at him because of his height, but it was also embarrassing when almost everyone was looking at him now.

Is it because it adds light to the tall one? But the afterglow is as common as the number of Crusaders. What an amazing thing to say.

I looked around, thinking about it, and I could hardly see the afterglow.

"Isn't there a lot of Crusaders?"

Moreover, when Gunwook muttered, the witch was told.

"Even so, I think all the other paladins are buried in your afterglow. Did you wipe it out of your cell?"

Gunwook just laughed and still ignored his surrounding gaze.

After a while, the elevator door opened. The two of them entered it. Gunwook was nervous as the elevator went down.

The time of battle has finally come.

* * * * * * *

The objective was not to hunt, but to test the extent to which he could fight as a swordsman. For that reason, I did not try to confront a powerful enemy from the beginning. I decided to go downstairs with a slow attack from a weak enough enemy.

However, Gunwook walked in the dark, nervous beyond his level of carelessness. Even Kobolts who have killed themselves a few times have no higher level than Gunuk. Levels. Anyway, all monsters knew it was deadly.

I was walking through a dark dungeon. The witch cried out.

"Coming!"

In the darkness, the roar of the boiling sputum echoes, and the sound of footsteps echoes.

Hu Shin revealed angry ghouls. Eight at a time. It is not so threatening because of its tens of thousands.

Gunwook held a tense position and grabbed the knife. And I swung my sword at Goul, who came first.

The tension had no effect on the hand holding the knife. A knife that tore through the air and drew a trajectory severed Goul's neck without any resistance.

Several ghouls approached the gap at the same time. Gunwook reflectively moved his feet.

At the same time, as he retreated, he stretched out his knife and blew one throat to grill. Concise and quick. That way, Gunwook swings the knife five times with three strokes.

And all the ghouls became corpses.

It was an unexpected instant. Gunwook trembled as he looked at the bodies that had been laid bare on the ground.

The ghouls had already dealt with the enemy. Decided to remember, he was a powerful enemy. A monster that strikes at the same time with its own unique strengths. Gunwook was crushed by six ghouls, and his memory was clear as he waited for the salvation of his men.

However, it was not difficult to deal with them at this time. The enemy was dealt with immediately, and there was no crisis. Not even vigorous action was required.

The witch, who was watching the situation like a bystander, whistled.

"You're good?"

Gunwook continued to look at the body he had made. The first monumental battle was too easy. So embarrassing.

I haven't been locked up in that fox for long.

Five other players were watching the battle. Considering that the ghouls on this floor are level 30 monsters, they would be players of the same level.

"Low

As they approached, Gunuk frowned. I remembered what the quality of the players said lately.

'Why is Level 50 playing on the 30th floor?'

It was worse than that. At least Gunwook felt that way.

Five level 30 players came running in front of Gunwook and lowered their heads.

"Hello, Senior!"

The players then stood upright. It's as if we're waiting for something on this side.

Moreover, the panicking car, the witch, responded.

"Come. You can go now if you say hello."

The players then bowed their heads again and retreated. Gunwook knew what they had in common.

"What? When did you say I saw them?"

"If you're above level 10, you're a senior. It's time to greet them invisibly when they face each other."

"What kind of idiot is this?"

Gunwook fled from that position and headed elsewhere. So he was sometimes greeted uselessly by the players he encountered, and went down with a slash of enemies he encountered.

As I went down, I encountered more powerful enemies, but no difficulties. There was not even a crisis I was worried about.

I went down, down without any obstruction. So they quickly reached the 91st floor of the basement.

When Dungeon Online was a game with monsters of Level 41 or higher, it was the last floor of the hunting ground.

* * * * * * *

Players encountered on the ground floor did not show too much courtesy to Gunuk. They were similar or higher in level to Gunwook.

[LV.56 Shooter Kim Dog Myung]

They were snatched away for a while by Gunwook's afterglow, but that was all. Shooter Kim Doggyeong-myung turned his gaze to Gunwook and just said a word.

"A seat."

Then the players simply immersed themselves in their business.

Dead soldiers were the opponents of the players here.

Dead soldiers holding rusty weapons with rotten arms were wandering around. Players fired their own fire and raided them. The firepower of a party with a high level of 5 was overwhelming. The dead soldiers were instantly annihilated without much resistance.

It was a scene reminiscent of labor rather than combat. Just as the users of the RPG game did not fight intensely in EXP battles, they were also killing monsters to earn EXP and money mechanically.

The old fight wasn't like this.

Gunwook realized that the world had turned into a game.

"There are a lot of people. Let's go where there's no one else."

According to the witch, Gunwook headed to another place. I went down one more floor, but the floor was the same. There were also many players gathered. Most of the players were more level than Gunuk. Given that the proper level on this floor was between 41 and 50, the players were overwhelmingly high-level.

I asked her why, and the witch replied:

"Under the 100th floor, the oaks come out, because they are not level enough. That's why we're hunting on this floor to the EXP limit. You can only earn a little EXP because your level is higher than the monster level, but you can still do it safely."

After all, Gunwook was only a short walk away to find an empty place.

Soldiers of the Dead appeared in the dark corner, a platoon that was supposed to be in World War II. It consisted of one officer at seven Riflemen.

The witch said.

"Now you have to be nervous. Those guys were a five-man party, so it was easy to fight, and we're both low-level, aren't we?"

Gunwook nods with his sword and shield.

After a while, the witch signaled, and Gunwook ran out. Towards the monsters you see over there.

The dead responded immediately.

A bullet poured into the shield of the dead. Gunwook ran out with an oblique shield.

I struck the enemy as it was. After hitting the rifle, I slit the head of the man standing next to me. I killed two more in a row.

A dead soldier screams and pulls the safety pin of a grenade. Gunwook reflectively put a protective shield on my body before feeling a crisis. The violent pressure and debris of grenades that exploded with the noise had no effect on the protective shield.

After all, it was awkwardly said that he should be nervous, and the Death Squadron was wiped out in an instant.

The faint pleasures seeped into Gunwook's head.

[EXP 4156 Acquired]

[EXP 4158 Acquired]

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