Max Level Newbie

I don't think so.

It's just that I'm tired of facing a series of powerful enemies. I'm feeling it wrong.

This idea was of no help.

It's a neat job to just check the level of Forewar.

However, he is reluctant to use the system because he is afraid his uncomfortable intuition will turn out to be true.

A moment's time, but enough time for Forwar to narrow his distance from him.

Vulcan, who was hesitant, used the system to look at the capabilities of Poirot.

And his level of vision.

[An ancient predator (Agui) Foward]

[917Lv]

"Damn it."

He spat out curses quietly.

It is too late to use the return scroll.

Maybe it's impossible to run away.

Although he was confident in speed, the coming pace of the Forwar seemed faster than he was.

He gave his hand a crushing force on the handle of the sword he was holding.

I just fight back as hard as I can.

There was no other option.

Quaaaaang!

A forewar landed with a roaring sound as if a meteor had fallen.

He seemed to be unable to control his overflowing strength.

The way he smiled so that his sharp teeth could be seen clearly was creepy more than the demons of the horse world, and somehow his skin, which was blacker than before, was also making the Vulcan feel disgusting.

An unimaginable sight for him to know the usually amiable Poirot who was receiving customers at a grocery store.

'How could someone like this have been hiding his identity?’

No, I couldn't understand how the Vulcan could have been so strong before that.

For 100 years when he played Nogada, the vital bead, he heard that he had never been out of Espo City.

Of course, there is a possibility that the level of the forest has risen as rapidly as the people of the forest have learned from their journey.….

"Foward is not a forest man......even so, now is the time. Something is weird.’

Vulcan never dreamed that he would have been stronger thanks to the items he had given him.

I just regret that this moment when Cheongnyong lost his strength for a while and the time when Poiard became stronger and came to see him was amazing.

asked the Vulcan.

"Why?"

"Why? I came running fast just because I was going through a dangerous thing...….”

"Don't say shit."

"...hm. Yeah? How about this sound, then?"

Teeth that bumps into each other with a bang.

It was as if the sword and the sword were touching each other.

Although the sound was blistering, Poiard made a bigger sound with a dark smile to see if it was also funny.

kang kang kang kang.

Po르r, who is childish as a child's play.

Vulcan looked at it and looked incomprehensible.

The ferocity is something I've been hiding, but it's this light.

It felt as if someone else had covered up the outer shell of Poirot.

Foward also stopped making sounds with his teeth, as if Vulcan had seen him and felt dumbfounded.

Then he got angry like a fire.

"You bastard! How dare you ignore me! I'll chew it for you!"

"......what is it?"

"Oh, you shouldn't. He'll be my faithful slave in the future....you can't kill him, you can't...….”

Foward, who rushed as if he were going to take the life of the Vulcan right away, suddenly stopped his new brother and shook his head.

No one could see him in his right mind.

Of course it looked like that in the eyes of the Vulcan.

The level measured by the seemingly felt energy and system tells us that the Forewar in front of us is a tremendous power.

But what I'm showing you now is like an old man suffering from dementia.

After watching Foward for a while, Vulcan concluded.

'I don't know... ..maybe something like a booty while trying to push the ground up.’

Vulcan's idea was close to the facts.

A hundred years ago, Poire, who received an item from the Vulcan, eventually failed to overcome his appetite and ate all the devil's peacock boots in a decade.

It was Poirot who held himself back with a much more sober mind than other predators, but it was impossible to endure once he had tasted the intense taste of the equipment used by the Great Devils.

Eventually, Poiard, who absorbed more than his own magic, gradually began to lose his true self, and became an instinctive creature, with his mind fluctuating as it is now.

"Khhhhhh. Yeah. That's a good idea. Hey, Vulcan!"

Poirot, who stopped talking to himself as if his thoughts had been sorted out in his head, called Vulcan.

The Vulcan only looked at him with a wary look, but did not answer.

Poire, who looked at him as if he was pathetic, continued.

"You're scared. A coward......I won't hurt you, so don't be scared. Hey, do you see this?"

Foward took a small glass bottle out of his arms.

A little clearer and brighter red liquid than blood fluttered in a glass bottle the size of two fingers.

He took a look at it and continued.

"It's something called 'substantive potion.' If you mix this medicine with blood and feed it to someone you want to subjugate, you can serve him like a servant for 100 years. He's one of the best potion I've ever made. Isn't that great? Hahaha!"

“…….”

"Well, there's no answer. Well, good. I'll get right to the point. Drink this. Then I'll spare your life."

"......what."

" Literally. Become my servant for 100 years...... No, just work 300 years. With your ability, the item...... if you keep giving me those boots, items like it, 300 years later...... No! 500 years later! 500 years later, I'll let you go! What do you think, isn't that a good offer?"

As he spoke, he gradually extended his period.

Vulcan was funny to see Foward speaking his desires honestly like a child, while knowing clearly why he was aiming for him felt clear-headed.

'You must have wanted the Devil's Duke's set...….’

It was an answer that could be either correct or wrong answer or no.

Vulcan, of course, had no intention of accepting the words of Poir.

Aside from the problem of a period of time that cannot be trusted at all, the hatred of Poirot, who is scared of him because of a mere item, had grown unbearably.

The situation is even angrier because he had good feelings for his pupil, Jake.

Vulcan recalled the time when he first met Foward a long time ago.

Come to think of it, I didn't like my first impression back then either.’

Recalling the unpleasant past, Vulcan nodded.

"Okay."

"Kh, I knew you'd say no...... what?"

"I said yes. I'd rather die.... I think that's better.”

Maybe it was an unexpected answer, Poire, who blinks his eyes at the blanks.

However, he soon lifted his head and burst into a refreshing smile.

"Hahaha! You're smart...….”

Shu Shu-t.

Patsutschschum.

The moment the Foward's gaze left him.

The Vulcan attack aimed at the gap used the method of accumulating in surprise.

The transfer point is just behind the Forwar.

The technique that you use is the most confident of your brain.

It was a truly electrifying move.

An attack sharp enough to determine the winner or loser with this one shot, which would be a great disaster unless someone knew the existence of the accumulator.

The lightning sword of the brain cavity, which burst out like an explosion, cut through the atmosphere and seemed to produce red thread on the neck of Poiard.

but

Kagang!

Foward's face, turning nearly 180 degrees.

He swung his head and turned his head, blocking the sword with his teeth, which was full of brainpower.

"Crrrr."

Foward, who was watching the bulkans that missed the sword from his hand by great force, said in an inaccurate pronunciation.

"Maze's stock market is a chryl man."

Then, Poiard claps his teeth in the spirit of eating the lightning sword of the brain cavity.

However, there was no damage because it was an item with an option that could not be destroyed.

The blanks, which quickly opened the equipment window with the system, put the lightning sword of the brain cavity in the inventory and picked it up again.

Again, seeing the sword in the hands of the Vulcan, Poiard said surprisingly.

"A player is amazing, too. You're doing something bizarre.”

“…….”

"I have rejected your offer, so I will enslave you and make you an experimental rat."

Poirot, who strengthened his body with mana, made a fierce voice like a beast.

"퉷."

Spitting like Parakho on the street, Bulkan answered him.

"Come on, monster."

*

Quack, quack, quack!

a shivering sound

Gwaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaang!

"Kh, what happened? This is much stronger than I thought. I think he's stronger than me a hundred years ago! What a crazy growth rate!"

As he spoke, Poiard moved constantly.

The move was aimed at catching up with the blanks, which were running away with sparks all over their bodies.

"How the hell did you get so strong so fast? Huh? Hey, talk to me!"

He kept asking questions to the Vulcan in a mischievous voice, like a child chasing after a beggar, throwing stones at him.

But the Vulcan who took his attack couldn't afford to answer.

The fistfight of the Foward that is pushed like the archipelago, and the colorless shock wave that is extremely difficult to avoid.

Even though he knew his style of fighting, which was more powerful when he was attacking, he could not find any time to shift from defensive to offensive.

I just try to make variables by using the spirit of lightning and the accumulator.

The goddess of victory was gradually trying to raise the hand on the side of the Forwar.

"Eat!"

Forewar, who fired shock waves by swinging his arms.

The bulkans pushed their upper bodies back and avoided, then straightened their backs and fired them into their mouths.

Fu Hua Aak.

a wide range of embers

In between, Efret's fists mingled and flew toward Poir.

But Foward smiled as if he were being sarcastic and stretched out his hands to create a protective wall.

Then he attacked it, using it as a shield.

with a splash

The colorless square wall was blocked by all the enchanted magic.

However, a big explosion caused dust and blocked the view.

Vulcan actually felt that the turn of the attack had been passed over to his side after a long time and used a super-heated hell.

quarrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.

A fire that spreads like lava at the foot of the Vulcan.

Foward, who checked under his feet, could not have been slighted this time, hardened his expression and waved his hand roughly.

Aaaaaaaak.

a cloud of dust that is lifted clean as if a curtain is reclined

Soon after, however, thousands of feet of infinite craving swelled up again.

"You're a piece of shit. ...".”

Foward, who has gained sight by swinging his hand again.

Then I saw the image of the Vulcan, which was just around the corner.

As if he had no intention of saving his strength, he rushed in with a sword surrounded by a long golden energy like a lance.

Poirot, who snorted, raised his right hand to create dozens of layers of protective walls, and the body of the Vulcan disappeared at that moment.

Shu Shu-t.

'Kk, the same number again!

After Foward's eyes popped out like frogs, each turned left and right.

a grotesque figure likely to appear in a horror movie

However, it was perfect to secure visibility.

Having identified three sides by such an unorthodox method, Poiar quickly turned back, creating dozens of layers of protective walls.

Even if you don't use your hands, you can create a shield, but it was natural that you would lack defense.

The energy around the sword of the Vulcan was so powerful that it could not be seen in vain that it had to be defended with great effort.

'After stopping the attack, I'll blow up the wall!’

The power of the protective wall, which bursts into thousands of pieces at a near distance, is hard for him to endure.

There was no way the blanks could have been prevented.

He smiled, imagining the bulkan that would turn into a well-mixed piece of meat.

Because his purpose was to capture the Vulcan, not kill it.

'I'm gonna pop one layer.’

Foward decided to change his mind and control his power, and by the time a conclusion was made in his mind, he was able to change his mind completely.

But there was nothing behind him.

'......Hmm?'

Foward quickly turned his head back, covering his entire body with a shield.

in a blaze of anger

The Bulk was transformed into a spirit of fire and moved back to the back of the Forwar.

After disengaging the spirit, he put a brain scan at the top of the Forwar.