Max Level Newbie

The two men, who quickly dealt with the hellish fire lizard they were dealing with, rushed to the puddle.

Boiling.

The great heat that can be recognized at a glance.

The horseman swallowed his saliva and said to the man with one eye.

"Hey, you're good at cold spells, aren't you?"

"Yes. Why?"

"Then put it on your body and go in."

"Are you crazy, not enough to get in there."

"Oh, how do you know without even trying!"

"If you try and die, will you take responsibility? And I really can't do it at my level. My real specialty is wind magic.”

The one-eyed aggressive resistance left the horse unimpressed.

Then he looked at the pool again and shook his head.

'No. To get in there, you have to press the heat around you, either by specializing in the flame series or by the other hand, '··.'.'.'.'.'.'

His speciality is, like the Vulcan, cerebral palsy.

He, too, was not strong enough to get into the puddle.

"Oh, me, what the hell is he running in here for? Did you know we were aiming for it?"

"Well, I'm still waiting here. If you look, won't it come out someday? If you don't like it, you can send them down because the main college will be here soon.”

"Hey, they're lower than I am."

"We're looking for a flame or a male line."

"Yes, but it's probably a couple of people. In that number, frankly, ···."··."."."

The horseman swallowed the back horse.

This is because I didn't want to say that I could be beaten by beginners.

His temper spread and he kicked the ground around him.

Quang.

A piece of land that was too large for a person to lift was blown away like an airstone.

Still, his anger was not relieved.

His patience was reaching its limit as a series of incomprehensible developments broke out.

'No, he was already incredibly strong. You got stronger there again?’

Mal-sang recalled what had just happened, pressing hard on his hand-rushing forehead.

Bulkan, which stopped after killing two hellish bulldozers.

And a moment later, he bursts a brilliant flame all over his body and laughs without a hitch.

It was a situation where anyone could see that he had taken a step forward through enlightenment.

And it was a scene that was not common but sometimes seen during a long time in Act 2.

However, it was the first time for him to see a beginner take a step further from there, who was already showing off beyond common sense.

'He's a real, ··· 괴물, monster.’

The horse shuddered.

I was not afraid of the strength of the Vulcan.

That was not to be angry about things that didn't work out, as they just did.

Rather, looking at the ever-increasing Vulcan, he was imagining a future full of joy and expectation.

If we study the body of a monster with that kind of growth, how great will it be?

And how strong can you be if you apply the great results to yourself?

The thought alone was thrilling, and I couldn't control my excitement.

It was an incredible change of emotion for a person who vented his anger with annoyance.

He is also a member of Bae Soo-jin, a group of broken-minded people, although he criticized others as a "dork."

He was not a normal person.

After such a moment of delusions, he soon came to his senses and said to the one-eyed man,

"I can't help it. Tell him to come."

"Huh? I'll just wait for the captain to come out to catch a beginner.”

"Hey, what if there's an underground passage down there? Don't you know there's a lot of weird oysters and passages in Act 2? You're going to ask Oracle again after you miss it? Do you have a lot?"

"I'll call you right away."

And you just saw it. He's stronger. At our level, it's bound to cause damage, man."

"That's, ·····, that's certainly possible. Yes, sir."

a single eye that tries to conjure up the magic of communication right away

The horseman glanced at his one-eyed magic and then turned back to the puddle.

It was not an act of any particular intention.

It's just staring blankly at a pool of blanks because there's nothing to do.

It was then.

Papapot.

a trump card

A man in black camouflage who appeared in a flash, chewed the head of his only eye with a large mouth.

It was a predator, a forewar.

The one-eyed man, who lost half of his head, collapsed powerlessly without even using the magic of communication.

"Oh, my gosh!"

퉷.

It was a horse that tried to back down quickly, using harsh swear words, but couldn't handle the speed of the Forwar.

Poiard, who spits out a single-eyed man's skull and brainwater in his mouth to block his vision, then enters the horse's arms with an explosive rash.

His hammer-like fist stuck in the horse's stomach, and he lost his life without even screaming at his deathbed.

Oops!

Throwing. Throwing.

It bursts like fireworks, sprinkling meat pieces everywhere.

It was a scene so terrible that it was hard to see with his eyes open, but Poir didn't care.

After a quick glance around, he jumped into the pool as soon as he was convinced that no one had seen his actions.

Of course, the disposal of the body was done neatly.

a ball of wind

growling, rumbling, rumbling.

The lava zone, where the horses, the one-eyed, and the Poiars that attacked them are gone and only silence is hidden.

There was a presence watching the lonely place from a great distance.

One who has dug into the ground and watched this situation from a safe place through a hidden chimera.

Kimera's producer, the old man, muttered to himself in a cold sweat.

"What the hell's he doing? What's the matter with him.

In such a sudden situation, the quality of the picture could not be raised.

So I couldn't pinpoint who it was, but I could tell at least one thing that was creepy strong.

Even if 15 of his chimera attack at the same time, he can't guarantee a win or loss.

The appearance of a strong man, which is not common even in Act 2, made the old man feel his headache split.

'Ewwwwwwwww, how many people have the information spread? 몇 몇· 그리고 그리고, and where did that player go in, and the chimera sent there is not enough to let him in the lava.'

The old man's troubles deepened.

His wrinkled forehead and gradually deepening wrinkles represented his complex feelings.

However, no matter how much I agonized over it, there was no proper way to think about it.

If it hadn't been for that unidentified monster, we'd at least wait until the prey came out, but now we can't even count on it.

'Ewwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww 그렇게 되면 나도 다시 기회를······ 저 새끼들은 또 뭐야?'

the late arrival of the mains of the drainage

The old man hurriedly hid the chimeras deep into the bottom when he saw them looking at the lava zone in bewilderment.

The old man, who could not contain his anger at last, screamed.

"Arghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! What the hell are so many flyers twisted up!"

Bam bam bam.

An old man who can't control his anger and puts his head against the wall.

Kieae.

Only the newly created Made chimera was far away and looking at the figure.

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A fireplace that enters a fire-burning puddle.

Undoubtedly unaware of what was happening around him, he was busy finding the hidden quest spot.

The fire pool was much deeper and wider than I thought.

On the surface, the lake was about the size of a small lake, but when I came inside, the area I saw from above was so large that it could be called the entrance to the Hori bottle.

It was not a normal scene.

And because of that, Vulcan could be assured that this was the way to the Hidden Quest site.

'Cause not all the places I've been to have been were normal places.’

The Vulcan moved hard and down to the bottom of the pool. Then he looked at the floor and looked for the pattern Berner had said.

'악마······ 날개 달린 악마 문양······ 크윽, 이거 진짜 너무 뜨거운데.’

No matter how many times the fire has reached the level of SS in the Fire Masters, it has been too much to endure in this heat.

The Vulcan moved busily to find the pattern quickly, and soon found the devil's pattern painted black in the corner.

I think it's right.’

A mammal-like figure with a huge upper body.

A figure with two large horns on the head and wings on the back.

He looked like a devil to anyone.

While he was looking up the corners of his mouth and appreciating the patterns, Vulcan came to his senses with the heat of the puddle trying to eat.

Then he focused his mana on the flame magic he was most confident in.

'악마 문양 위에서, 가장 강한 위력의 화염 마법을 사용하라고 했었지······ 이프리트의 주먹도 나쁘진 않지만, 역시 화염 마법은 초열지옥이지.’

The flames poured from the foot of the Vulcan covered the devil's pattern.

Originally, it was a super-heated hell that should have spread over a wide range, but it was lit up in an area that was concentrated to fit the devil's pattern.

It was thanks to the detailed control of the Vulcan, which reached the Fire Mastery SS level.

So a few seconds passed, and a change occurred in the devil's pattern beneath his feet.

Two rays of light formed from the presumed face area.

A laser beam of light was emitted from both lights, with the blanks stunned by the look of the devil's eyes.

And a red portal that slowly emerges from the tip of the beam.

'That's it!

Similar to entering an abandoned dungeon in Belong City, the Vulcan ran toward the portal, singing a jubilant inward.

As if a well-trained lion were jumping into the flame ring, the Vulcan swooped into the portal with a stylish diving position.

Whoooooooooooong.

The portal, which used to be red, quickly disappeared as soon as it swallowed the blanks, and the devil pattern that created the portal also disappeared as if it had not existed from the beginning.

And after a while.

Cuwaaaaaaa.

A man with shark teeth who cuts rough lava down.

Powar, who protected himself with a protective shield of more than 20 layers, searched the surrounding area thoroughly.

'I came down looking through from the top. He wouldn't have fled up there.'

A ferocious energy rose from Foward's body.

There is nothing we can do because we still have no beginner's family even if we face the blanks.

However, it was not a good idea to wait up there, assuming there was a situation in which people ran away using a secret passage hidden in the pool.

And seeing that no matter how much I looked around, I could see no sign of the Vulcan, it was judged that there really was a passageway to another place.

Maybe he was trying to get to the hidden dungeon he knew nothing about it.

Foward grinned with his long, torn mouth.

'We'll find a secret passage here, sneak in, and capture him alive as soon as we're done with the protection. Well, no one but me saw Vulcan jump in here, so there's no more competition!’

Poirot, whose thoughts went so far as to go, lit his eyes and scoured the suspicious places.

But no matter how much I searched, I couldn't find anything like a secret passage or shelter.

Poir's heart exploded in a situation that was beyond comprehension, but he couldn't help it.

When even the mana to maintain the shield came to a point where the mana was barely visible, Poiard was forced to burst out of the puddle with tears in his eyes.

Push shot.

"What is it?"

"Who is that?"

The main body of Bae Soo-jin, who had been searching for lost contact with Mal-sang and his only eyes, was surprised to see Po-war, who suddenly popped out.

But the embarrassment was also for a moment, when they determined that it might have something to do with the affair, they poured out magic at Poiard.

Puff, puff, puff, puff.

Pazzuzhi.

All sorts of magic flew towards Poiard.

Suddenly attacked, Poirot chewed and spat out.

"You bastards!"

They might have been damaged, but they were able to handle everything by themselves, but now they're very tired.

He was about to fall down first if he was dealing with each other.

Fowar used a shield to hold back his anger and fled at a rapid pace.

"Catch that bastard! There must be something to do with it!"

Bae Soo-jin's wizards quickly reacted and chased after him, but it was not enough.

This is because the level gap was too extreme in the first place.

The best of them were only as good as the horseman.

No matter how tired he was, it was too much to catch up with Poiard, who was over 880 levels.

"Hurries. Hoots."

In the end, Poiard was able to escape safely to where no one was.

Breathing heavily, he looked around, and when he found out that no one was there, he released the shield.

Then, he took a potion and took a scroll back in his hand.

Forewar, like a wounded beast, who keeps a close watch on its surroundings.

Having found stability enough to use the return scroll, he tore the scroll roughly.

Whoooooooooooong.

Foward, who vanished in the blue light, muttered a lot of facial expressions.

"I don't know if it's Bae Soo-jin, ···, 아니면 아니면, 아니면·, or any of them, but the next time I see you, I'll chew your bones."