Max Level Newbie

The red earth was the first to be seen as if it had spilled paint.

There was nothing to be said of trees, and a world of stones and sand stretched out to the horizon.

Overall, the land looked very barren.

"Did you fall into the most wasteland in the world?"….’

Except that everything in general is reddish, it is a scene that can be seen in Ingye.

But nevertheless, Vulcan was feeling new and fresh.

It was a blister that had yet to come across anything special, but the sullen, shady maggie that surrounded her body made it clear that this was a different world from Inherit.

At that time, a system alarm was heard.

A ring.

[Questions!]

"Defeat Balconock, king of the general quest Ramia, and destroy the horse-mass. "

[Difficulty level B (by horse)]

[Compensation Mass Experience]

*Defeat the boss monster, the devil's balk, and trample the devil thoroughly.

A system that conveys any grudges against demons, terrible orders.

Seeing it, the Vulcan nodded. nodded.

He knew the nature of the system, which invokes quests whenever he came to a special place, so he was already thinking that there would be something if he entered the world of horseback riding.

But the system's subsequent message was enough to embarrass the blanks.

[Waggy's concentration exposed to heavy horseback riding.]

[New calendar not available.]

[Dimensional movement technique is not available.]

"Uh... this is a little...….”

Is it because I heard the warning too long ago?

It was a Vulcan who forgot for a moment that the gods were given penalties the moment they arrived at the horse market.

He quickly checked his physical condition and realized that he could not use his physical strength as the system said.

Feels like all the gods in your body are frozen solid.

The Vulcan sighed.

'You've lost more than 100 levels in a flash. Well... but I'm less powerful than the other gods, so should I think I'm less likely to be penalized?’

If you assume that Hokulus came to Magye, your level of physical strength will be cut by 500.

It was a blanks that made me feel better.

I felt like I was being given an indulgence for not being able to raise the level of my physical strength because I had not been able to properly control the summer.

'Yes, it was nowhere to be used anyway...... let's not have too much headache managing summer from now on.’

a more relaxed bulkan

But the inability to use dimension-movement tricks was a little on the mind.

After 24 hours, we can return to the original world through Mado-gu, but if any mishap occurs before that time, we thought of escaping through the secret of dimension movement.

'Now...... there seems to be nothing around, and it'll be no problem if we stay here safely for 24 hours and then move on.'

And unless the camouflage skills he is using now are forcibly released, there would be no major problems.

In the end, both penalties are annoying, but they're not enough to be a huge obstacle to traveling around the world.

"I guess I'm more worried because I'm alone in the enemy camp.’

The bulkans relaxed their body with great stretching.

Then he found a moderately large rock and went under the shade, then began image training.

For the past 200 years, or even Earth's time, we have spent much longer without going through actual warfare.

Even though his level is now close to 1,200, which is higher than his physical level, the devil king of horseback riding must also have a power of more than 1,000 levels.

Don't let your guard down.

After such a sharp day's sharp grinding of his mind, the Vulcan rose from his seat with more brilliant eyes.

I've looked around, but I still can't find a baby ant.

The Vulcan, who knew nothing, moved recklessly in any direction.

Tadat

The sparkle, which is fired at a rapid speed with the energy of the brain.

Then he looked around ceaselessly.

At last something like a city came into his wide vision, and the Vulcan, which came close to it, slowed down slowly.

A fence made of unknown material.

And the blanks muttered lowly as they watched the numerous demons entering and leaving it.

"Let's go and see."

*

There was not much time given to Vulcan.

Two to three days is fine, but if he stays at a different level for more than a week, it will not be strange for Ma Wang-gun to invade.

It was clear that even if it contained a little exaggeration, it could not be heard in vain.

Therefore, instead of looking at the world of horse racing, the Vulcan tried to make a quick move as if the scout were quickly spying on the enemy's position.

But I couldn't.

Balok, who is known to be strong and violent among demons.

Most of the demons facing the scene bowed their heads, shaking their heads on the spot, and those with weak heads even fell back with crab bubbles.

It seemed unusual for a high-ranking devil like Balrok to walk around alone like this.

He was so big that he couldn't hide his identity just because he was hiding something.

The contours of wings and horns were enough to guess who they were.

"Oh, I wish I had a set of demons, not a peacock.….’

It was a great concern.

The Vulcan was in agony.

I wanted to go around the city as if I were just a passing devil 1, and I wanted to find out the reality of the horse world because it was so noisy.

After thinking for a while, he picked up some of the small demons on his knees and came out of the city.

I thought it would be better to catch a few guys and ask them questions than to take a look at this and that in the spotlight.

Fortunately, the demons around them showed no resistance to the Vulcan's actions.

In fact, it was also expected to be Vulcan.

The demons were much more obedient to the law of self-reliance than the people of the forest.

Least postprisoner; a balok that, if strong, rises above a peacock.

A man big enough to confront such a powerful demon did not exist in such a small city.

The Vulcan walked along the street with a dignified gait, and the demons who had been walking against him hurriedly gave way.

The blanks that look at it with a happy heart.

On the surface, he was blunt, and had a hideous spirit that seemed like he was going to split his head right away, but he was different inside.

Feels like he's a king, or even a god.

Vulcan, who had thought so far, had a sad face when he realized that he was now officially in the position of God.

'Oh, I didn't even realize I was God in Inherit, and I didn't know I felt that way here!’

What a pity.

At any rate, the Vulcan, as it was before, slowly headed out of the city with a self-confident attitude.

But there was one who stood in his way before going out completely.

A larger body than itself, disguised as a balok.

Skin with cracks like dry land and lava flowing through the cracks came with great force.

But Vulcan's expression was only dull.

He was superior to those who had passed by, but he was far short of himself.

He used his scanning ability.

[ Count Burem]

[479Lv]

[Strongness: Evil, servile]

[Potential: Medium and low]

* One of the common Earl of the Horse.

* He wants to build friendship with you.

* I'm afraid of you.

"Hello. Count Burem is responsible for the city. Why don't you keep eating with those little things, and share your meals with me in my place?"

Vulcan stared at the little demons who were caught in his hands.

He must have mistaken these as his snack.

The contents on the table are not edible.….’

Maybe all kinds of terrible things will come up.

But Vulcan did not reject Burem's request.

It seemed that there were more of these little demons than the one who had one place in the world of horse racing.

'After we've got everything we know, we can just ask where the devil is and leave.’

Vulcan nodded with a smile.

Of course, it was with the face of a rugged Balok.

*

The process of obtaining information from the count went easier than I thought.

Not all demons are born as breeding activities, but naturally formed by the lumps of the maggot.

Vulcan introduced himself as being less than a day old under the pretext of that, and Count Burem, who heard the situation, sincerely answered Vulcan's question.

Balrok, who has strong power from birth, is bound to rise to the high position of Mawang-gun.

In the beginning, he thought that there would be a day when he would benefit from such networking.

Of course, the Vulcan was not a demon but a god, but it was unknown.

So the conversation between the two lasted quite a long time, and Vulcan was able to get some sense of the horse-riding.

Based on the earth, it is about the level of civilization in ancient or medieval times.

A heartless world in which various kinds of demons exist, and tens of thousands of demons die a day in the case of lower demons who have not received titles.

And a world where everything revolves around the devil.

Speaking of it, I thought it wasn't much different from the handover, but these guys were much worse.

"At least humans......because I don't tear anyone off the street for fun.’

The blanks that had roughly arranged the information of the horse in their heads.

Having found out about the completely unfamiliar Wagye, he asked the count Burem where the king was, and as soon as he heard the story, he left his residence and ran toward the city of Mawang.

Burem was dumbfounded at the sight of the Vulcan leaving without even properly saying hello, but in the mind of the Vulcan, Burem had already been downgraded to a person who could not even remember his name.

A twisted smile was placed on the face of the fast-moving Vulcan.

'Honestly......I'm more disappointed than I thought.’

According to his information, it was assumed that Maggie's power was no more than the top hunting ground of Act2.

Since he had the title of Earl immediately, he has only worked in Act 1, and even if he heard about the Marquis and the Duke, he seemed to be below Belgeram at best.

In the end, he is the only one who can go against him.

It was such a waste of time to talk about Magye.

'Well, the devil may be quite strong, but...….’

Now I'm a little skeptical about that, too.

The difficulty level of the quest that came up when I first entered the horse market.

Considering the relatively low "B" figure, it was honest that the devil was also likely to be much weaker than he thought.

"Of course, you'll have to tell me what's long and short, but...... there it is.'

The Vulcan arrived at Mawangseong Fortress, where the devil is staying.

As he looked up at the pointed castle, which rose as high as a tower, he was lost in thought with his arms folded.

I came all the way to the place where the devil was, but I couldn't think of a way to get in.

"If I tell you I'm here to see the devil, will you let me go?….’

Of course, he had no face-to-face encounter with the king, nor was he so high as to ask for an acquaintance.

But considering that power is the most important thing in the world of horseback, I thought it would be possible for him to face the devil in the form of Balok, the high-ranking devil.

'Or should I just smash it straight in?’

As soon as we met face to face, it was natural that the fist would go ahead rather than the conversation, so I thought it wouldn't matter.

But Vulcan's worries were useless.

The devil he has been looking forward to meeting so much.

Because he was about to come out with his own army.

Just like that.

Balconock, the king of the Ramia dimension, who leads the way with a huge gate open and a huge ghost army horse.

Vulcan, who scanned his abilities, gulped down his dryness.

[King Balconock]

[1349Lv]

[Strongness: Evil]

[potential: best]

* Ramia-level demon

* I'm wondering about you.

'......shuttle, is this class B?’

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