Max Level Newbie

"Oh, hot!"

The soliloquy fled, frightened by the flames that came to his place. A dog hoo-hoo, thickly covered with self-defense steel and spread the distance, opened his eyes.

'The young cub has no respect for adults, respect!'

If you're going to use this kind of flaming technique, you should tell me in advance.

He looked at the Bulkan with a disapproving look on his face.

Whether he felt uncomfortable or not, Vulcan was concentrating his mind to extract the maximum damage he could give.

"Infinite yearning, infinite yearning, infinite yearning, infinite yearning, ·······"

From the mouth of the Vulcan came a constant cry of skill. Fireballs the size of billiard balls were circling around the tree like fruit in the air, and the number was growing steadily.

"Exploration is more the answer than clumsy high-level magic!'

At first, I was thinking of using a legendary skill called "The Breath of Dragon."

I thought it would be possible to give a damage that I couldn't dream of if I combined the breath of the dragon, which gets stronger in proportion to the time of collecting mana, with the damage buff of the super-hot hell.

But on reflection, there was a much simpler yet more destructive combination.

Exploration that increases damage exponentially as there are more flames around.

A super-heated hell that turns its surroundings into a site of fire and gives 20 percent buff to the magic of the flames.

On top of that, it was not calculated as a blank how much damage would be caused if the exploit was triggered after a large amount of "Infinite Necessity," which can be multiple cast.

In fact, the energy felt around me was beyond imagination. The heat slightly above the usual level of 99 has eroded the space.

The corners of Fielder's mouth, looking at the blanks, rose slightly.

He remained in place, unlike Dokgofu, who could not overcome the firearm and opened the streets.

'일반적인 플레이어들보다 훨씬 강력한 데미지······ 기술들 자체도 중구난방이 아니라 시너지를 극대화한 느낌이야. It's not just level-up and random skills.’

Fielder's smile deepened with better fire magic skills than expected.

'I can't help but hope for the limits that the player has.’

Despite Fielder's personal assessment, the Vulcan magic trial continued.

Before I knew it, hundreds of possible infinite cravings were spewing blood in the air, and the power of the land of fire caused by super-heated hell was also reaching its peak.

Vulcan prepared for the final magic, feeling that the time limit for the super-heated hell was almost over. To prepare for the mana that would rapidly escape, vigorously chanted the magical name that would serve as a catalyst to detonate hundreds of dynamite at once.

"Exploson!"

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaang!

A deafening roar shook the whole forest.

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A loud sound comparable to the eruption of a volcano.

By comparison, the scope of the explosion was not large. This is because the Vulcan focused its damage on the target as much as possible.

At present the internal state of the Vulcan was a mess.

It was because he tried to control his mana by using various spells.

A stream of blood dripped down the bulky chin. A throbbing sound that seemed to have passed by dozens of elephants spread throughout the body.

But that pain couldn't stop the smile from flowing out of her mouth.

Vulcan looked at the scene before his eyes as he drank a piece of stamina. The body of the 130-level tree collapsed on the floor with a broken body.

It wasn't just that.

The synergy between the super-heated hell, the infinite desire, and the exploit was even better than I thought.

Three trees around the targeted Manleb tree were also damaged by the linkage magic.

One of the dogs was wearing a near-half-wave damage, creating a dangerous scene that was about to collapse.

Dokgo was also watching the scene clearly.

Without knowing that a cold sweat was flowing from his back, he could not take his eyes off the results produced by the Vulcan.

'The only way to cut the main post was to cut off half of it, ······.'.'.'

A tree that could not be cut even by a bandit wielded with all his enlightenment.

Dokgofu was overwhelmed by the Vulcan for a tree that looked much harder than that was smashed to pieces.

However, the pride of the Dokgofu was too strong to admit the fact frankly.

The rebellious voice of the adolescent boy popped out of the frowned Dokgofu's mouth.

"This isn't totally invalid! I don't know what it is, but magic? Alcohol? I poured out dozens of them! Can you call this a union? The owner of the bar?"

The blanks were also slightly punctured.

In fact, he didn't just hit the Manleb tree directly, but both the infinity and the super-heated hell were offensive skills.

It is said to have been used as a foundation to blow up the damage from the attack, but there were many uncomfortable aspects to say that it was perfectly fair.

But Vulcan decided to go out with confidence.

More than anything else, I didn't like the book report that kept trying to crush me.

"If you want, you can do it, too."

"···뭐뭐뭐뭐뭐?"

The long-running Dokgofu stood tall and stopped.

Vulcan once again said to the inquiring Dokgofu, who seemed to have heard something wrong.

"If you're too lazy, do as I am."

"You little laborer dare! You've lost your head in fear!"

With the sound of "kk" and "kkohu," who pulled the gourd out of the house, boosted its internal strength.

To avoid a sudden blow, the Vulcan also took a combat posture. With the sword in his right hand, Vulcan retorted, looking at Dokgofu.

"I obviously asked if I could use skills that could create synergy before the attack, and I was told it was possible. I don't know what the problem is, but if you don't understand the results, you should do the same. We can put hundreds of strong flags in the air and attack them at once. 혹시······."

Vulcan, who was slightly ridiculed, continued to speak.

"Can't you go to that level?"

"You son of a piece of shit!"

"The Spirit!"

a venomous attack The Vulcan flew up into the reconciliation sky with the spirit of lightning.

Five semicircular rivers were shot across the blue sky to the Vulcan as Dokgofu, who was spouting flesh from his body, cut into the air.

"Thud!"

The Vulcan shot down the flying ditches from the sword. The failure to break up was avoided using evasive techniques. Vulcan, which overcame the crisis, invoked the magic of interpersonal use.

"Witch hunt."

"Argh!"

The witch hunt, which gives dot damage to the designated opponent, ate up the whole body of the dog.

Painful of the flames, Dokgo-hoo quickly put a self-defense flag all over his body and focused his mind.

'I am Do, I am Do.’

The scene of unity of believers, which is hard to see once in a lifetime, has emerged again.

The Dokgofu looked directly at the blanks, feeling as if they had become one. I strained my muscles so that I could cut off my opponent's neck at any time.

The Vulcan was also fully prepared. There was a constant stream of skill cries from his mouth. They scattered infinite holes for check everywhere, and they put the Hellfire on the back of the Dokgofu so that they could get a blow right away if they could see a gap.

A great deal of tension filled the perimeter of the bulkans and the Dokgofu.

With the energy of two absolute masters, the sky and the earth are watching with breathless breath.

But it was just a child's prank to the owner of the bar, Fielder.

"That's enough."

A cool sensation, as if someone who approached without a trace had dagger in his throat.

The excited bodies of the two cooled off quickly.

' '으으·.'.'.'.'

'크······으윽.'

How does it feel when a envoy watches from behind?

It seemed like I was suffocating by such a huge presence.

Fielder, who just stood still, was a horrifying blanks. The same was true of Dokgo. He also felt a similar fear.

The two had no intention of resisting and had their combat readiness lifted.

At the same time, the terrible pressure of occupying both bodies also disappeared as if it had been.

Fielder came to the front of the two, who were silently looking at him. Looking at Bulkan and Dokgofu, who had become a gentle sheep in front of the predator, he quietly opened his mouth.

"Mr. Dokgooh, Mr. Vulcan."

"네·네네네네네"

“······.”

"I know you're both strong enough to take them to any world. Dokgofu's new congregation was great, and you, too, achieved a great thing that a general talent wizard could never achieve in his lifetime."

There was no particular answer.

Fielder continued to say whether he wanted an answer.

"But here in Asgard, we're just young people who have to do their best to cut down a tree. I mean, you need to be a little bit more cool-headed about where you are."

a flinching figure

"The location of the absolute? There's no one here who wasn't as good as that. The status of the believers' union? He's not that bad at this either. You have to remember. You're the weakest of the 20,000 people in Belong City."

Fielder raised his left hand to open his index finger and middle finger, pretending to cut into the air. More than 30 trees, including those that were not cut by the Dokgofu, fell in a flurry.

“······!”

"Half of Belong City can do this."

Fielder's eyes turned to Dokgofu. The soliloquy was biting his lips with a look of anger or shame. His right hand trembled with virtue.

"To draw a sword to protect the honor of a warrior. To express one's overflowing confidence to the other. Everything's fine. It is impossible to achieve such a level of pride that you can come to Asgard. It's a must-have element to rise to a higher level. However, the ambition of not knowing one's skills properly is simply a pushover. Are you here to defend your pride or to train?"

Fielder's scolding left the two speechless.

"In Asgard, there is a group called 'The Fallen.' It refers to people who have been here for 10 or 100 years and have remained in place.

People who ignored the advice of their surroundings, pretending to be ashamed of their face or to be disoriented. People who ignored the so-called "nonsense" basic training and put their pride at the forefront. People who have found only easy and quick ways. They all live a life of being overtaken and ignored by visitors later on. Like the fallen knights, the veterans you could easily see in your world."

The Vulcan clenched his fist.

I thought I'd never been overjoyed.

I'm in a position to grow up quickly and easily thanks to the player's ability that I got by chance.

I thought I had nothing to be proud of, nothing to be proud of, nothing to be proud of because I did not by myself.

Did I really think so?’

The answer was no.

He just pretended to be, but he was smitten with pride.

Vulcan looked back on himself.

I could see the past when I ignored others and looked down on them. On the subject of the cheat code of the system, he ignored and disparaged those who had become stronger after decades of honest training.

It was the same in Asgard. There was no respect for talented people of 200 or 300 levels.

'Wait a minute, I'll take you all up.'

This was the spirit of the Vulcan.

To such a Vulcan, Fielder was talking.

Asgard isn't that easy.

We will proceed with the basic training as scheduled. Vulcan destroyed the tree at once, but he must be well aware that it was not the normal way. If you have any complaints, you can go back to the city now."

There was no one to take a step.

"······여러분들의 자존심과 자긍심, 잠시만 맡아두겠습니다. Please follow me with all your might, even if it looks unseemly and useless. I'll give you back the interest as soon as possible. After the training, I will do my best to cut down hundreds of trees."

After finishing speaking, Fielder bowed his head lightly.

A gust of wind came from somewhere, dispersing the heat that had been raging in the aftermath of the battle.

Vulcan thought of the first time he fell on the Ruebel Continent. Feeling like returning to level 1 Newbie, I recalled what Fielder had said. The soliloquy also stood in place and did not move as if he had felt something.

That's how training began under the owner of the bar, Fielder.