Max Level Newbie

"What is it?"

Oracle's owner, Madorgi, muttered.

As if hard to believe, a slight open mouth.

He secretly concentrated his mana on his watch.

But it wasn't wrong.

Madorgi bit his lower lip in a totally unexpected situation.

You're just a beginner in the lava zone, aren't you?’

It's not just there either.

A powerful martial arts, like a true power in Act II.

Most people were amazed at how easily they could deal with the hellish bulldozoon.

Madorgi, who was watching the battle scene for a while, suddenly came to his senses.

Then he pulled back his mana and ended the surveillance mode.

'How can you be so strong quickly? No, was it strong from the start?’

Although surveillance magic was hung long before, it was the first time that we checked the exact location and looked at what we were doing.

He was a novice at best.

He thought that he didn't have to check before that because there was a limit to what he could do in 10 years, what he could do and where he could go.

Madorgi, who had a lot of other things to deal with, forgot about the Vulcan for a while, and had a glimpse of what he was doing now by the end of the beginner's slogan.

But when he showed such a far-fetched appearance, Madorgi's mind became complicated.

'음······ 원래는 어중이떠중이들한테도 전부 정보를 팔려고 했는데······.'

those who managed to get past the walls of Act1

The low-life of trying all sorts of things with the spirit of catching straws because no further progress has been made at all costs.

I thought it would be more fun if I could release the information for them who risked their lives for the sake of course.

'When they're in the lava zone, they can't even think of getting close.’

Unfortunately, I couldn't help it.

But even if they weren't, there were a lot of people who would have their eyes on the player's body.

Madorgi secretly began selling information to those who were capable of defeating the Vulcan, especially those who were willing to do whatever they could to raise the stakes.

Madorgi, who had roughly finished his work on the Vulcan, smiled over a sip of tea.

Half a year later, you'll have a very pleasant hobby.’

Of many and many hunters, who will win the game?

It was a highly anticipated job.

*

a creature that breathes out more hot flames than the flames of hell

A huge body over 10 meters long, including the tail.

A huge lizard with a flaming red body spread its gills toward the Vulcan.

[Down Hell Bulldog]

Cuwaaaaaaa.

The dragon's brain was sprayed with heat that seemed to be like this.

The heat that pours out into a very wide range to match a large mouth.

However, after turning into a spirit of lightning, Vulcan stepped on a thunderbolt and deviated from the damage range at a tremendous speed.

Then he swung the lightning sword of the brain cavity at the hellish bulldog shooting at the wrong place.

a Sugagak angle

Oh, my.

A hellish bulldozed lizard that loses one of its hind feet and spews blood fountains.

A man who was so angry with the pain shot his brains everywhere, but it was not enough to keep up with the speed of the fast-moving blanks.

Thistle.

Fu Hua Aak.

Finally, a bulldozed lizard with parts of its neck cut by a brain test.

Part of Bres's strong spouting was so deep that it leaked through the wound.

Come on, come on.

A bulldozed lizard half reasoned with anger.

But if he kept going like this, he could know he was going to the fact that he was going to die.

The man, who has been attacking Bres, has changed his strategy and decided to use a different approach.

Bullfighting.

The bulldog, who was mumbling and collecting his spit, spat out something.

An attack that flies toward the Vulcan much faster than before.

It was a lump of lava.

Although his power may be inferior to that of Bres, he will be able to melt that fly in an instant if he gets it right.

With that in mind, the hellish bulldogs spit out a lump of lava at the bullcans one after another.

But the situation was quite different from what the bulldog thought.

Whoo-woo-woong.

pulling horsepower

a powerful left fist

It knocked vigorously on the lava mass fired at the bull's-eye. Efret's fist, which had been tested with considerable mana, had been compressed-coated.

The surrounding area vibrated as thousands of dynamite exploded in a collision between powerful flame series technologies.

Quaaaaang!

Quaquaang!

Flames that scatter to all sorts of places, as if they were punching a flying water balloon.

Most missed the blanks, but some of the debris also fell toward the blanks' bodies.

But they could do no harm.

The dregs of a fire that just skim through the outside of the blanks and fall helplessly.

'My Fire Masterly is a waste to be hurt by a piece of flame magic.'

As the understanding of the flame series increased, the resistance to flame magic had also increased significantly, as did the damage of various flame spells used by the Vulcan.

It was safe to say that the fire magic would not cause much damage unless it was directly hit by the brain just now.

'Of course, it's the same thing with him that has a high flame resistance.

When I first came to the lava zone, I was embarrassed.

I couldn't even catch my eye with most flame magic.

But the Vulcan's organs were not just flame magic.

Boom.

Quaqam!

The blanks that calmly destroyed all the lava that had been shot at them.

His body became hazy for a moment, and in an instant he moved under the chin of the Hell Bulldog.

The movement of speed that can only be shown when the energy of the brain, the spirit of lightning, and the cerebral palsy are displayed with extreme force.

The energy of the brain-spinning sword rose from the sword of the Vulcan, which released the spirit flower.

Thistle.

Tuqua'ang.

in time

[Experience level increased.]

[Level up!]

Eliminate the Enemy Stronger Than Him!

[You have achieved your achievement.]

[Increases performance figures.]

Bulk that completely cut off the throat of a hellish fire lizard that had not been cut off.

Wiping the sweat off his forehead with his sleeves, he murmured quietly.

"Whoa, now it's pretty good to use swordsmanship without flame magic check."

It was a self-praise, but I didn't think it was an embarrassing remark because I was in a much more confident state than before.

Rather, after thinking that such confident actions fit well with the properties of cerebral palsy and flames, it was a blanks that deliberately uttered these words like self-hypnosis.

"Let's see, the level is now 736. Whoo, it's not going up so dirty."

We've been hunting for more than seven years, and the level we've raised is just 86.

Compared to the Act 1 or the Arboretum, it was a sighing pace.

But what I was already expecting.

Vulcan kicked a rolling stone to shake off his stuffy feelings, and tried to move to a safe place for inner coordination.

And a few gaze that moves along such a bulkan.

“······.”

Vulcan glanced at them with an uncomfortable look, and left at a faster pace.

The blanks soon moved to a place where no one was there.

His head was full of people watching his battle until just now.

Something, something, something'something's not right.’

After hunting in the lava zone, there have been occasional people watching the bulls fight.

The number of rookies who are trained here with beginner's tickets was small enough.

One even asked if it was a hidden self-reflection, so it was no wonder that there was someone interested in him now.

but

'I don't think it's just a curious look.'

Vulcan conjured up their eyes with an uncomfortable expression.

There was also a feeling of wonder.

But in the meantime, a feeling of reluctance that I don't know why.

It kept stirring in the minds of the Vulcan.

"Oh! I don't know! Let's concentrate first!"

Vulcan decided to forget everything first.

Inner coordination was important enough to take precedence over everything.

It was neither easy nor worthless enough to try with other thoughts.

'And, ···, ·, ·으니까, it seems like there's really an end to it.’

Fire Mastery.

He's still in class S, making the Vulcan nervous.

But Vulcan had a hunch that the hard wall would break before long.

Logically unexplainable, but there was a strong conviction that the beginner's family could unconditionally cross the wall before it disappeared.

'The more you do, the more you focus. To make sure it turns into a fact.’

I couldn't concentrate for a while because of the weirdos.

It was a "bulkan" that quickly fell into its own world.

*

"Sipal, does that make sense?”

It doesn't make sense. No, it does make sense."

"How does that make sense?"

"If you're a half god, as powerful as Powell, you could be as strong as a beginner to slap most of the Act2 residents.”

The horseman looked dumbfounded when he heard it.

Then he lashed out at his junior, who was blindfolded in the wall.

"What the hell is that sound? You said that little player!"

"I just said it out of boredom. I'm sorry."

"Oh shit, is this the time for jokes?"

"Don't you prefer to be comfortable with a joke rather than a fever?"

The horseman shook his head when he heard the one-eyed man.

More than half the men in the Drain would be psychotic for testing, but this guy was fine.

Perhaps the side effects of the mana test he attempted on his body last year caused emotional damage.

'Well, it's not normal from the time the drain came in. You and I.'

The horse continued with a sigh.

"I don't think it's going to work with the original plan anyway. If you want to get rid of the tail flies, tell them there's only 10 people left to be safe."

"I'm sure it's hard for five of us to capture them alive. Yes, sir."

Looking at the man with one eye who listened obediently, the horseman quietly closed his eyes.

They were part of a group of human wizards called Bae Soo-jin.

A place where humans, who are about to go mad after hundreds of years of stagnation due to the limitations of their talents, knock on the door last.

Because they were not confident of raising their own ground in the right way, they were a cancerous group that carried out all kinds of violent, bizarre and immoral experiments.

The quality of the people who experiment with chimera is different, but the behavior is similar.

They were sent to the lava zone because of information about the player they obtained from Oracle.

Players? If you catch monsters, treasure comes out, and kids who get stronger without training? Wasn't there no one in Act 2?’

What? You have it? Besides, mutants? Catch him! You must catch him!’

a field of excruciating drains

And more excited than that, members of the drainage.

Joy and joy, like the first time a chimera producer discovered the Vulcan, swept through them, and plans for the best experiment, player capture, were set up.

That's how the horse statue and the only eye arrived in the lava zone a day before that. a day ago.

It was an action to learn more about their targets and to capture them perfectly.

In fact, they didn't think the Vulcan was really hunting.

'At best, I thought I'd be doing chores under the master I met in Act 2, ·····.'.'.'

That's all I could think of.

The lava zone is an area of difficult difficulty even in this place where the strongest players of all levels gather.

It was never a place where a beginner could train alone.

However, what they could see from observing the Battle of Vulcan for a day was the fact that he was a wretched horseman at an indecisive level in common sense.

A great level of flame magic and swordsmanship.

And an amazing epilepsy magic that exceeds both.

'By all means, it's not below us, it's stronger than me!’

The horseman gulped down his saliva, imagining the power of the brain-new sword that the Vulcan had just shown him.

Things have become much more complicated than I thought.