Max Level Newbie

Belong City's tavern has always been a lighthouse welcoming its residents who are tired of training all year round, but there have been occasional exceptions.

It was because of the existence of the Vulcan, which came every few years when he was bored, and on the day he came, all six heavy hips would gather at the tavern to rent and chat.

However, the situation was a little different during the visit.

The managers of Belong City, who, unlike usual, gathered in the city's alumni fields.

They were tilting their glasses as they watched the battle between Fielder and Madorgi, who were pushing each other to death.

Boom boom boom!

Fielder's multicompassing spells, and a sweeping history from all sides.

It was Fielder's attack, as if several fighters and wizards were joining forces, but Madorgi was not easily beaten.

In an instant, he made hundreds of layers of shield and gained time, so he quickly dug into the ground to avoid the attack.

Then, without coming up to the ground, he demonstrated numerous fantasy and psychological attack magic.

Although I was not helpless with the filler because it was a little higher than Madorigi, I can't help being distracted.

Fielder focused his mind and tried to figure out the next number of Madorgi, and Madorgy in the ground also rolled his head thinking about how to deal a slight blow to Fielder.

It's a very high-quality battle that you can't see even if you're in Act 2.

But the eyes of those who watched it were only full of boredom.

Werner, who shook his head slightly and turned his eyes from both, looked at the Vulcan and said.

"It's always been that shit ever since you sent Madorgy here."

"You're talking too much. Fielder seems to like it."

"It's a pleasure to have a man of some level with you. It's a surprise that I haven't had it for a thousand years."

"Oh, it's already a thousand years here in time."

"Yes, it's five times as different from Earth.”

Having sipped fruit wine, he again asked the Bulkan a question.

"But you're leaving. You're leaving. You've been singing so much. Why are you still tied up in the summer? You must have been recognized by Hoculus, and if you want, you can move on to Act 3...….”

Werner, who frowns slightly after speaking.

He was annoyed by the repeated blanks that achieved his lifelong desire.

In the end he snapped angrily before the Vulcan could answer.

"Nimiral, who's been shitting on Act 1 for thousands of years to try a god, why won't you go even if you let him go?"

"Huh, isn't that too much to say? Is it past my old days when I learned magic from you?"

"Because I know that. If only your level was below me...….”

"Right away?"

"Grub, there you go."

When Berner saw the flames rising from the whole body of the Vulcan, he kicked his tongue and ended up with a tail.

The magic of the Vulcan, which has a difference in quantity and quality from the mana that he exhales, had the power to make the mother's bones flutter whenever he saw it.

Vulcan smiled at him.

In passing, he spilt his words as if they were insignificant.

"I've made up my mind now. We're going up to Act 3."

"Are you sure?"

"Really?"

"Are you sure?"

The managers, who spread around and looked at the Daeryeon, quickly gathered by the Bulkan.

Even Fielder and Madorgi stop fighting and come near him.

Vulcan looked perplexed when he saw the sudden bustle of the area.

"What's wrong with you all of a sudden? Onerously."

"Isn't that obvious? I've been worried about the Earth for 50 years, and I can't help but wonder if he's suddenly going to Act 3!"

Vulcan corrected Heywood's words.

"It's not 50 years, it's 10 years. In terms of Earth time."

"Oh, ten or fifty years! Doesn't that mean you're going now anyway?"

"Such a thing."

"Laugh, finally, there's a man who becomes a god!"

Haywood rejoiced as if he were ascending to the position of God, and the rest of the people gave a similar response.

Only Madorgi had a look of discontent, but no one cared about him.

said Vulcan.

"Why are you so happy?"

"Of course it's good! This is the moment you've been waiting for since you graduated from Act 1!"

"Isn't it right that it happened the moment I broke Act 2?"

said Vulcan with an incomprehensible look.

It was because he thought there was not much difference, whether it was a formal scene or not, but other people's thoughts seemed to be very different from their own.

"Of course, from the moment Act2 is cleared, it can be seen as a half god, but there is a difference between being officially registered as a god and not. Of course, it may not be worth much from Mr. Vulcan's point of view, but...….”

a blurring filler

But there was no one who could not understand what he meant, so there was no one to hurry.

So did the Vulcan.

Realizing after a long time that those in front of his eyes were those who wanted to be gods even after throwing everything away, he said with a slightly sorry look.

"I'm sorry. I think I said it very easily.”

"Haha, no. I didn't mean to say that."

Fielder smiled softly and released the awkwardness of the Vulcan, and the Vulcan was also able to ease the burden of the mind.

In such a warm atmosphere Berner stepped in.

"By the way, didn't you say you had no one to protect the Earth without you? I think I've told you hundreds of times I'd leave right now if it wasn't for that....what the hell happened to that?"

"Yes, you say second-rate...I mean, a player level of 200? I heard there are monsters that are about the same size. Isn't that powerful enough to call disaster without you?"

Berner and Paulken's questions drew everyone's attention again.

Rather than moving for one's own self-interest from a long time ago, the blanks that have built up their strength and tried for others like their families, acquaintances, and the world.

It was hard to imagine that he would leave for Act 3 without knowing the curse of the devil.

And as they expected, Vulcan was prepared for the situation after he left.

His mouth, which was smiling slightly, opened.

"I've trained my successor well."

"Huh, I see. Well... ...a new level of existence directs you....the entry of a second-rate, I can easily deal with it.”

"I see. Unless the heir comes to Asgard...... I don't think that's a bad idea."

"Well, most of them come only after enjoying the summer, so wouldn't you worry about that?”

"That's true, too.”

While the six zones, who heard the words of Vulcan, spoke one by one, Madorgi, who had been obsessed with the conversation, suddenly asked questions.

"So, what is your level of pupil?"

As soon as I heard him, everyone stopped talking and looked at Vulcan's face.

I knew that Vulcan's skills and talents were beyond imagination.

But learning and teaching are strictly different areas.

They were trying to find out how talented Vulcan was in teaching, through the level of his disciples.

Soon the Vulcan's mouth opened, and everyone who heard him had no choice but to look dumbfounded.

"It's almost enough to clear Act 1."

“…….”

"Oh, of course, it's not because I'm good at teaching. He's a very talented student.….”

Feeling something strange, Vulcan hurriedly added an excuse.

However, it is not light enough to be covered with just one sentence of excuse.

Fielder, who still has a puzzled look on his face, opened his mouth that won't fall off easily and threw the question.

"As far as I know...It's been 50 years since Mr. Vulcan came back here, so 10 years, Earth time...During that time......you've raised the level enough to clear Act 1?"

"Well...... you're right, but as I said before, it's not because I taught you well."

"Then how did you get such an excellent disciple? I'm sure we'll have to go through a whole summer......no, it's a talent that can only be found through the entire summer...….”

It was not enough compared to the blanks.

He was a monster who broke Act 1 in five years.

However, being inferior to the Vulcan was never something to be disparaged about his talent.

Above all, the disciple would not have been helped by the system.

"Click, there's a series of irrational beings on Earth......it's an unknown neighborhood...….”

The Vulcan agreed with him to some extent.

Of course, the disciple he collected was the most talented person on earth who even advertised his "student recruitment" around the world.….

I didn't know there was a man with the best potential.….’

Vulcan looked at Fielder and seven other managers through their scanning capabilities.

System windows and potential figures that provide much more detail than before.

The system's assessment was so poor that only Fielder received an "appreciation" rating, while the rest received only "medium."

Even the potential of Cheongnyong Cheongpung, which had been identified before, remained in the "phase," so we could fully understand how great it was that humans had the "best" potential.

An unorthodox being, as Berner said.

Of course, just because one's pupil is more than common sense did not make him uncomfortable.

On the contrary, the speed of learning is so fast that teaching is so comfortable and fun that it tells you a lot more than originally planned.

There were times when I was going to spend a little more summer time with my student, but Vulcan soon abandoned the idea.

At first, it was an uncertain idea, but now I know for sure.

An ordinary earthly man, no longer has the confidence to be reluctant to fight unnecessary battles.

I could no longer suppress my desire to pursue stronger power and go to a place where more powerful people are gathered.

I don't know if you didn't know there was an Act 3......and I can't miss it.’

If you quit playing games in the middle, you would feel uncomfortable, but I couldn't give up here.

I was sick and tired of fighting for others, for the world.

'Now those things......leave it all to the disciples.'

Vulcan smiled, recalling his disciple who would be playing the hero on his behalf.

Then he spoke to Fielder and other Belong City managers.

"That's what happened anyway, so you won't see me for a while."

*

The time when Vulcan decided to go up to Act 3.

There was a man facing Hokulus one step ahead of him.

The one who passes by, giggling at the door of the smashed test.

An old man's face, and a massively developed muscle that doesn't fit it.

Above all, the hideous face of a person near his stomach was very impressive.

A monster, not a resident of Act II.

The terrible-looking old man opened his mouth, looking at Hokulus.

"I will tell you my wish."