Max Level Newbie

in the middle of the Pacific Ocean, where no matter how much one looks at it, one cannot see a piece of land.

There was a figure in a dark red armor on the sea full of blue waves.

'Fortunately, it's not late.’

Vulcan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the devil had not yet ascended.

It's not in the middle of the city like before, so even if it was a little late, there wouldn't have been any damage, but just in case.

It was always good to be prepared for it first.

Moreover, this time, the opponent is not the level of the 800-level level that he has faced so far, but the devil.

It was a matter of no knowing what variables there might be.

Vulcan recalled a story about the devil he had heard from Honus and Hawculus.

If you're going to invade the human race, you're going to be a very powerful force in the world....he said he was stronger than most.’

After that, some say that the power of the devil, who ascend to the world of humanity, was limited in large part, but it was inevitable to be anxious unless they knew exactly how much it was.

Vulcan thought it was stronger than Fielder said.

Thinking so far, Vulcan pulled out a lightning sword from his brain cavity.

He then poured out his power generously, drawing out the energy of a giant brain-body.

Patsutschschschum.

A brain-growing sword that grows as fast as a ray of light spreads out.

The birds, who were flying in the sky, were startled and ran away.

The brain-new sword, which had grown in size without knowing that it was so high, stopped growing at a point of just over 1km, and reduced its size as if it were rewinding.

It was to compress to the maximum extent to reduce the waste of power and not to cause much damage to the earth.

A 20-meter golden energy finally condensed to the limit.

Even the waves, which were dazzling enough for ordinary people, turned golden.

In the background, which is like a scene in a movie, the blanks, which are floating, sharply changed their minds.

'I'll cut you out of the portal as soon as I get out.'

The king of the devil was at the vanguard, hoping that things would be easy.

*

Marahamka, the demon of the earth's dimension, smiled full of expectations.

He put two of the three human systems in his own dimension into his hands perfectly, and soon the third would also be in his hands.

He soothed his excitement by talking to himself in a heavy, resonant low voice.

"Hah. Did you say Earth?...I'm looking forward to it.”

"Your majesty...….”

a feeble voice that completely disheartened the listener

Mahwang Marahamka turned her head with a lot of frown.

I was going to break my head before I could hear the back story, but when I saw that the speaker was the most beloved Duke of Malom, I suppressed my anger.

"What?"

"Forgive me, but...I don't know if you'll reconsider this invasion.….”

Aaaaaaaak.

Marahamka summoning tentacles made of sparks and squeezing his whole body, as Malom was speaking.

Malom swallowed the back horse with a thin face, and Marahamka told him with a very unpleasant face.

"It's you, I'll save you. There's no next."

“…….”

Marahamka was furious again when Malom bowed his head with a look of something left to say.

Among the demons who were quick-tempered and easily excited, Marahamka was the most severe.

So I was worried about breaking his neck right away, but I didn't actually do it because I knew his loyalty.

He was the devil himself, but the devil cubs were the only ones he could not trust.

Selfish, greedy, and easy to think of other people's lives, but they turn their backs and run away if they think they're in danger.

Malom was the only one who could put the adjective 'faithful' in those scumbags.

I also knew that the current rude interference was due to concern for his own safety.

He thought, scratching his chin with his hand.

'I'm sure I sent three duke, but there's no news.... much stronger than the others.'

It is incomparable to the other two demons, which were devastated by the high-ranking officials of the Marquis, not by the Marquis.

It was understandable that Malom expressed his concern as he is now.

But it was impossible to stop here just because some of your men were dead.

There is only one thing left until all the worlds of their own level are dyed.

If it had been difficult from the start of the handover invasion, it would have been better to give up neatly, but now that it has come all the way here, it was right to attack with all its might.

'Of course it would have been different if it had been a world with God, but...….’

The world's unique mood of being protected by God was not felt.

In that case, the existence of a god-like, god-like, god-like beings must be protecting the human race.

Even if his power was limited, he could afford it enough.

He took a moment's confusion by Malom and gave the order.

"Open the dimension door."

"Yes!"

Ciaargh!

Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

10,000 small demons who lost their lives as soon as Marahamka's horse fell.

Their blood, their bodies, and the magi Marahanka, the devil's long hard work, have combined to create a disgusting vortex.

The energy between the turns, as if to corrode the space itself.

It finally created a pathway to Earth.

The gate was large and strong enough to handle the king's descent.

Marahamka shouted loudly.

"Let's go! Follow me!"

Marahamka leaps into the aisle at a quick pace, overshadowing its huge size.

Influenced by his brave appearance, the Devil's Corps ran through the gap of dimensions with loud shouts.

But they were unable to step on the earth's third handover, the land of the earth.

Quadde-de-deuk.

the unparalleled power they see for the first time in their lives

The floodgate was smashed by the intense light that seemed to burn.

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

"What happened?”

"What about the Devil?"

Small demons grumbling as if they didn't know the English language, and high-ranking demons bursting their heads and calming the uproar.

And Malom, who was staring blankly at the broken gate without paying any attention to them, looked stunned.

I can't believe the portal, strong enough to handle Marahamka, was smashed by a blow....it's not the level of a god.….’

*

It was Marahamka, who proudly passed through the gate as if nothing was going to go rough, but he did not go over to earth without thinking.

If Junshin's presence was determined and raided, he could be hit hard enough.

Therefore, he strengthened his body by raising a lot of magi, while spraying numerous bouquets in the front to prepare for any possible attack.

But Marahamka didn't know.

He who is waiting for himself is not at the level of a quasi-sin, but of equal power to God.

Patsutschschum.

Pover-bubber-bubble.

A sword of light approaching itself with enormous power.

Marahamka looked astonished at the golden energy that pierced all the sparks he had released.

power and speed far beyond one's expectations

In a world where everything was stationary, it was such a great deal of pressure that I was under the illusion that only the sword was moving.

Reflectively, he set off a flame beneath his feet and quickly bounced up.

But it was a little late.

"Hahaha!"

Quaaaaang!

a fearsome mystique that smashes Marahamka's two legs to the gate of the capital.

Marahamka's face hardened when she saw it.

I could tell as soon as I saw it.

Not a formal God.

Compared to the Gods' power, his strength was pretty good.

a strong degree of half-body strength at best

But strong mana.

Even if he had no divine power, he was under great pressure to dare compare God and Jaung.

Marahamka looked at the blanks, the man in front of her with a ridiculous look.

Because he couldn't understand himself.

"Why! You still haven't been honored with that much power? Why the hell!'

He has the power of God, even though he is half-hearted.

And yet you live quietly, buried in the pit of the earth?

Unexpected of this irrational existence, Marahamka shouted in a twisted heart.

"Arghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

If I didn't scream, I would die of frustration.

He roared violently, pessimistic about his situation, and regretted his actions so far.

'If it were God, it would've been obvious....then this would never have happened.’

I should have listened to Malom.

It occurred to me that if I had been satisfied with the occupation of two human beings, I would not have had such a ridiculous end.

But regret is too late, no matter how fast.

There was no way for him to survive even after washing his eyes, as even the gate connected to the horse was already smashed.

an opponent that cannot be beaten by his weakened strength

He was rapidly pulling up his mana to deliver the final blow.

Patsutschts.

the ever-lasting golden energy

Watching it compresses again quickly, Marahamka abandoned the idea of buying.

But I didn't want to be worn out like this.

He is the king of the devil, the great devil who has successfully conquered two human beings.

I couldn't afford to be as decent as I am to protect my honor.

He closed his eyes and concentrated his mind.

Vulcan, who was watching the scene, had a curious look on his face.

I thought he was going to jump right in until he screamed, but he gave up everything like that.

Vulcan used his scanning ability because he was worried that Marahamka was playing tricks.

[Marahamka the Third World's Witch]

[1358Lv (358)]

[Psychological: Very wicked, quick-tempered]

[potential: phase]

* The most powerful of all.

* I'm hostile to you.

* We want this world to be cursed.

a window still unchanged

I was worried about how I could get the penalty, but I didn't think so.

But I couldn't help feeling reluctant over and over again.

It was Marahamka, who was originally much stronger than himself.

It is impossible to be careless even if you are in such a defenseless position.

He pulled up the energy of the brain-shoe to the limit, and then, with all his might, attacked Marahamba.

But something unexpected happened before he could get close.

Phewhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

The devil's six-piece, bursting in all directions, as if a ripe tomato had fallen on the floor.

The Bulkan hurriedly swung the sword to block the flesh of the king, but strangely there was nothing caught by the sword.

Fragments of the devil's body that scatter in the air like smoke.

With a puzzled look on his face, Vulcan pulled out the black and looked around.

“…….”

'What? Did he kill himself?’

On the surface, there was no other way to explain than that.

It wasn't his own attack that killed him.

Apparently, he was a long way from reaching his darkest body.

So is it really suicide?

You thought you'd rather take your own life than die in your own hands?

'Something's weird about that.….’

A smile that was seen slightly before Marahamka's explosion with her eyes closed.

The Vulcan, who recalled the gruesome smile of the malice, shook his head.

He certainly did not die well.

Anyone who saw the smile would have thought so.

It was when the Vulcan was thinking about this and that.

Aaaaaaaak.

Remains of the Devil that were flying in the air.

Not as much as he was alive, but those smog-like things, which still harbor a deadly spell, spread everywhere.

"Hut!"

The Vulcan tried to burn the magi to the flames in a hurry, but it could not stop the magi from spreading to the planet at a tremendous speed.

A horse that spread out like a coating of the earth in a blink of an eye.

As the blanks shuddered slightly at the chilling sensation, the voice of the devil Marahanka rang out in his ear.