Max Level Newbie

'Whoa, I would have been really annoyed if it wasn't for this one.’

Looking at the translucent hidden quest notification window in front of his eyes, Vulcan smiled.

Hidden Quest for the first time since it was uploaded on Act 2.

It was strange if it wasn't pleasant.

Of course, the hidden quest spot wasn't always good.

In fact, in Act 1's cursed underground tomb, the compensation and the items that came out after catching the Boss Monster were all bad.

Even so, it is true that expectations are much higher than ordinary monsters.

There was no reason to dislike it.

'And there's a one-person limit. There's no possibility of anyone breaking in.’

Well, I didn't think there was anyone else that would flow into this remote place besides myself.

The Vulcan jumped out of the pawl.

Tadak.

After landing lightly, I looked around.

A place made of stone of a different material than a pre-crushing underground cavity.

Smooth and glossy as polished marble, but ominous blackness hung over it.

Looking closely at the wall, there were various paintings engraved.

'It's not a good thing to see people dissecting and experimenting.’

Judging from the explanation of the quest, it seemed to me that the process of studying and making the Jiangxi was a shade.

The Vulcan, who looked all the way around the wall and appreciated the paintings, was suddenly offended.

This is because Kimera came to mind while watching the process of producing Kangxi.

If there was a chimera production company in ancient times, it would be like this. It makes you imagine.

Vulcan made a poem and glared at the wall engraved with a happy man.

Vulcan frowned at the thought of a chimera producer who was aiming for him.

Boom

The walls of the bullcahn's fist that had a man engraved on them were smashed.

It didn't make me feel better, but it was a blanks that I thought were better than before.

"Next time I'll find your home base and smash it."

The mumbling bulkans strode to the door.

a door painted green as if with poison

When I got close, there were letters written on it was written on.

[The ones who made the world dizzy. Cursed is the devilish people who recklessly regard human life and make unclean things. You will not rest, and you will suffer here forever.]

It goes well with the quest concept. It's much more detailed than Act 1.'

It felt as if they had captured and locked up the ancient monsters that actually existed, not the monsters scattered in the ordinary fields.

'Of course it has nothing to do with me.'

The blanks opened the squeaky door and went inside.

nightly spirits embedded at regular intervals along the ceiling

And under that shining light, the unclean beings who slip out.

The Vulcan boosted both mana and reactionary forces.

A cerebral palsy flowing through the sword created a threatening sound.

*

He is wearing a black robe embroidered with colorful patterns and a large silk around his neck.

The amulets written in blood all over the body, the hateful face with the eyes, nose and mouth squashed.

But now, a day later, such a terrible appearance has not impressed me.

[Sokgang City Gokgwang]

[671Lv]

[Dokgang City Namgoongun]

[666Lv]

Once upon a time, like a sample of strong poetry, thought of as a child.

Due to the stiffness of the body after the stiffness, the joints do not bend properly and show stiff movements like a piece of wood.

but

It was an opponent that could never be ignored because of its fast movements that offset its shortcomings.

Pod.

Boom boom!

The blanks escaped the river that ran straight for the blanks with a thunderbolt.

The solitary poem that passed by him collided with the wall and created a loud noise.

A flying piece of rock and rising dust.

When he saw Kang Shi, who broke through the gap and came back toward the Bulkan, he thought,

'Those like Cheetahmen, they're very fast. And they're much stronger than them. The attack is heavy,···.'.'.'

Cheetahmen had the weakness of being vulnerable to endurance compared to level, which these guys weren't.

It was just like that.

Cheetahmen would have adjusted their speed moderately for fear of colliding with the wall, who were constantly repeating their ignorant yet terrifying whole-body attacks, creating synergy with their unique brainless behavior and solid bodies.

Bam bam bam bam bam.

Boom boom boom.

Of course, the level of the blanks was higher, so they were just the strong poets who would only tap on the walls.

The blanks, which avoided the gangsi with rhythmical movements that seemed to match the beat of a percussion instrument.

The sword in his right hand poured out of his brain.

Patsutschschschum.

a brain-shoe

The sword was overlaid with enough force to cut the neck of the dog-trainer, although it did not feel the power to cut the heaven and earth that was shown in the underground cavity.

The Vulcan watched the poem with his ice-cold eyes, and then pushed the neuroscope into the back of his neck while he was quickly coming in.

It was an extremely difficult task for Vulcan, who maintained his sharp concentration, to cut off the fast-firing cannon balls with a sword.

a hand-wringing paddies

Boom

Quaqam.

a solitary poem with a broken throat, unable to control its running speed

The neck and body separated and hit the wall, and again a web-like crack appeared on the wall.

The second Dokgangsi City rushed in to watch the bullcans, but it became the same as the previous one and was in a situation of rolling on the floor.

[Experience level increased.]

Eliminate two enemies stronger than yourself at the same time!

[You have achieved your achievement.]

[Increases performance figures.]

'You're not doing well now. Well, you shouldn't complain about it because you've been sucking it.’

Vulcan took the items after releasing the brain scan.

Vulcan smiled, confirming that there was a bead of vitality among the fallen items.

'I don't know anything else, but Hidden Dungeon certainly gives me a lot of beads of vitality.’

That alone has done enough to make 'hidden'.

In addition, the monsters here were treated as undead, so they were well-matched with the Vulcan, who gained the power of self-confidence.

Thanks to the effect of the achievement of adding damage to evil attributes, the brain-shoe test was able to cut down hard solo poems without difficulty even if they were pulled out with less horsepower.

But, nevertheless, keeping the brain-newspirited for a long time was quite a burden for Vulcan.

The amount of mana needed to maintain was enormous, as it boasts overwhelming attack power over other technologies in the Vulcan.

"Even though we have reduced the mana to the point where we can cut the poem, the mana consumption is more severe than before." It's harder than the poison pit field.’

Instead of going straight for the next game, Vulcan repeated the trial and release of the brain-shoe test.

Patsutsch's side.

Pissouuu.

It was fast enough for the general public to feel that there was no time for preparation, but the blanks were very unsatisfactory.

The brain scan was not a skill formally registered by the system.

It was impossible to cast easily and comfortably through the system because it was a mixed technology created by combining the excellent understanding of Bulcan's epilepsy, mana operation, and counter-body power.

In the end, the cast speed can only be accelerated by the magic skills of the Vulcan, as with the use of orthodox magic.

'At such a slow casting rate, you can never use it every moment like on/off.’

Until now, the Vulcan had used the neuroscope almost like a lethal weapon.

The brain scan itself was a technique that maximized destructive power rather than thinking about mana efficiency.

It was a skill that was too inefficient to use or maintain for a long time while dealing with miscellaneous mobs as it is now.

But why the Vulcan continues to use the brain test.

If it is possible to control the brain scan only at the moment of attack, wouldn't it be possible to use it without any burden like normal technology?’

It was theoretically possible.

In fact, at the current level of the Vulcan, he was able to cast and release super-class magic such as the energy of the brain and the fists of Efret, beyond advanced magic like Fire Field.

However, brain scans were a technique that required much higher levels of control than those.

The amount of mana entering was different.

If the energy of the brain is a well, Efret's fist is a reservoir.

The brain sword needed a mana like the sea.

The more horsepower the more difficult the control is, the more difficult the blanks are.

Even those with outstanding talent had to improve their skills for a long time.

'But I think it'll work.’

Magic

Among them, there was nothing in the art of brain warfare and flame that the Vulcan could not achieve with determination.

It was the Vulcan that reached across the Ruebel Continent, beyond Belong City, to the land of Act II in a flash.

He no longer doubted his talent.

Although we can't try and release magic with no delay like the system, let's try to achieve a near speed.’

If this is possible, the hunt will continue much faster than it is now.

The time to wait for the slow rising mana after eating the potion is greatly reduced.

And more anticipated than that was before the Great Bosmonster.

'If you meet a dwarf like a general tree that's bound to be a long-term battle, it'll be a huge boost in power.’

Vulcan smiled slightly, imagining himself in a quest for magic, keeping his brain dead throughout the battle.

Hardly determined, Vulcan went out with a sword to find the solitary men.

I'm training by myself like an old monk. Oh! It was not the way of the Vulcan to realize that.

You must have the tough, fierce ones to hang out with you.

Vulcan smiled merrily and moved forward.

It was much more enjoyable than the poison pit field in the arboretum, which used to explore the range magic like a machine.

*

A month has passed.

Raise level 4. Current level 604.

Compared to the poison pit field, it was a little slower, but I thought there was nothing I could do about it because it was natural for the level to increase the required experience.

There was a separate part where the Vulcan was genuinely dissatisfied.

Pachichichirichik.

a hand-wringing paddies

Thistle, thistle, thistle, thistle.

Poisonous poets whose neck and body separate in an instant and fall to the floor.

The Vulcan shook his head.

"I can't train at all."

Like machines equipped with stupid systems, the blanks sighed as they watched soloists who could only attack straight lines.

Vulcan's plan to maximize tension through combat, and raise training efficiency with catalyst.

However, the plan was on the verge of being scrapped due to self-righteousness that has been rushing in such a predictable way.

"Cuckles."

The Vulcan tried to kick the head off of the doggy, but it slipped away by the system just before the foot reached it.

The blistering blanks sighed.

Objectively speaking, the self-righteous men were not so weak as to be sold out.

Of course, the simple movement was a great drawback, but it had fast speed, heavy power, and solid milligrams that were more than enough to cover the drawbacks.

But it wasn't enough to overwhelm the speed, which is one of the organs of the Vulcan, and its defense wasn't enough to withstand the overwhelming power of the brain's neuroscope.

Furthermore, it was natural for the tension to be low because even the most difficult thing, the poison, could not cause any damage due to the breath of the Blue Dragon.

The Vulcan, which stood in its place for a while, was agonizing.

He nodded once as if he had made up his mind.

Bulk quickly passed the area of the solitary confinement using the energy of the brain and the spirit of lightning.

He stopped the doll in front of the red iron gate, as if covered with blood.

"I was going to come here a little later.”

Vulcan had opened the door and entered five days ago.

The reason why I couldn't train against the city of Dokgang was because I thought it would be better to deal with higher-quality hemiplegics.

But when I saw two or three of the men at level 720, I closed the door again.

I thought we should come back after getting used to the control of the brain neuroscope a little more.

However, the Vulcan, who spent five more days in the Dokgang city area, could no longer control its itching body.

It was no longer a repeat of Nogada, which was no longer.

'I don't know. It'll work somehow. If you keep your brain scans steady, two or three are possible. It may be hard to hunt continuously, but,겠지만·.'.'.'

It will also be possible if it reaches a level where it can be controlled perfectly enough to turn the brain test on and off.

"I always believe in you, Berner."

An old man with a bad personality who was the first to figure out his own characteristics that grew stronger as he rolled.

But after Fielder, he was the next best teacher I could trust.

The Vulcan slowly opened the dreary iron door, which was likely to bleed out.

It was the start of the second round.