Max Level Newbie

It took some time to encounter the devil.

It was because the small demons that the Vulcan encountered for the first time were also new ones, so they had no information.

Eventually, Vulcan ran in any direction as before and found the village, and only after talking to the head of the place, could he find out where the devil was.

So the Devil's residence arrived.

It's D class, but it's B class.….’

Seeing the residence of the king as big as the B-class Ma Uranus, Bulkan felt a slight anxiety.

It was because he was worried that even class D might have a better record than him, but Bulk shook his head to shake off the idea.

He forced his confidence to the bottom by going back and forth between grade B and grade A.

Objectively speaking, he was strong enough.

He has just been unlucky so far, and except for the level of God, he is not lacking much among the gods.

The Bulkan, who thought up to this point, breathed heavily and raised his left hand to point toward the city of Ma.

A mana full of cohesion in his hands turned into Efret's fist, and then fired quickly.

Quaaaaang!

At the entrance to the ruined city of Mawangseong with a loud explosion, the blanks smiled faintly.

Of course, I could face the devil in a calm way, unlike now.

Pretending to be commissioned as before, or wait for the devil to come out.Just like that.

But even in Class D horse racing, the current hesitation was not likely to disappear, so he took a rather drastic approach.

"What! It's an attack!"

"Who the hell is this cocky guy...….”

Of course, there were people who rushed out after hearing the disturbance created by the Vulcan.

A huge mass of demons that appear to be subordinate to the devil.

I didn't look at the level properly.

It was enough to check the number of non-four digits.

Without even thinking about pulling out the sword, Vulcan concentrated his mana on both hands.

Then he opened his palms wide toward the front.

Fu Hua Aak.

A blister that emits ultra-high-temperature flames toward a wide range, as if by a flamethrower.

By his magic, many demons melted away without leaving a trace.

Vulcan shouted loudly as if he had become an aggressor who slaughtered good citizens.

"Come on out!"

*

Muyuro, the king of the Muriel level, crumpled his face when there was a commotion outside while he was about to start his meal.

Of course, the uproar will soon be quenched by his subordinates, but he did not like being interrupted by his own meals even for a short time.

But even over time, as the noisy atmosphere lingered, blood veins began to turn red on his forehead.

Eventually by the time the seventh sound of the explosion sounded intensely in his ear, the king stopped eating and was moving toward the source of the sound.

'I don't know who the hell you are, but I'll make you not die comfortably.'

in a fit of anger

Such a sight in his eyes was enough to make him even angrier.

The entrance to a completely shattered castle.

Scattered in pieces, presumed to have belonged to one's subordinate.

He turned his head, giving off a choking spell.

And he looked at the person who is believed to have done such a thing.

"Is that you?"

“…….”

"I asked if it was you."

an unanswered fellow

The devil smacked his lips and smiled.

Sometimes there were these guys.

The ones who came to think of themselves easily as the devil, but their bodies were frozen.

I think this Balok was one of them.

'But you look pretty strong for Balok, but...….’

I've been there.

Of course, it was clear that Balok was a powerful species among the various demons.

In fact, it was true that most of the men who used their power in the horse racing became smaller when they stood in front of Balok.

But even so, the limit is clear.

Balrok never made a rival to the devil.

I guess you underestimated me because I just became the Devil.….’

King Ma, Muyuro gave his jaw so much strength that it made a crunch.

Full of determination to smash the opponent in front of him thoroughly, he chewed it out.

"I'll make you regret this division!"

Then a fist swinging at a terrifying speed.

The momentum alone seemed to bring more resonance, not fists, and the power was much greater than that.

Even though he didn't hit the mark, the landscape was reversed as if a typhoon hit the area with only wind pressure.

But that means that Balok avoided his own fists.

The demon looked at Balok, who was far away, with a look of absurdity.

A cocky, slightly raised chin, looking down at himself with a pleasant look on his face.

It was inevitable because the weight of the oil-free furnace was smaller than Balok, but he did not like the current situation.

He lifted his body slightly above Balok and tried to work with the majesty of the king.

But before he opened his mouth, a thunderstorm of tremendous power erupted from Balok.

It's like shit!

"Huck!"

Lightning that strikes itself with a swift search that you don't know when you'

Anxious to it, the paranoid quickly agglomerated the horse in his hand and then blocked the attack.

However, due to his much stronger-than-expected power, the king's posture collapsed, and dozens of fireworks flew in in a row.

The Ma king made a puzzled face and quickly deviated from the expected extent of damage by using the power of the Ma king, teleportation of the Ma king.

At heart, I wanted to take the attack with a firm attitude without moving a step, but that Balok's attack seemed too strong to be such a bluff.

As soon as the thought crossed his mind, Muyuro bit his lower lip so hard that it bled.

The current situation was shameful.

"I can't believe I'm on the defensive with Balok!’

If you were just born, you wouldn't know, but you haven't even thought about it since then.

Feeling sorry for himself, he shouted loudly and raised the horse in his body to the fullest extent.

Dark, wicked, yet defeated, a powerful energy that seemed to crush everything in the world rose like a flame all over him.

A figure that seems to be enveloped in black flames.

It was as if he was crying out with his whole body, "I am the true king of the Muriel level."

He spoke in a lush voice.

"Stop dying!"

Brownish energy spewing out of the spread of the right hand like fog.

The smog of death, which corrodes everything just by brushing.

But the one who was only a footnote to see it, the Vulcan was not a look of fear at all.

Rather, with a bright smile on his face, he's so happy that he can't help it.

He set off a flame that was hot enough to melt away the earth around him, burning away all the energy of the king.

Then, after operating the energy of the brain with all its might, it quickly reached the front of the king with an earthquake.

"Huck!"

The blanks that rush at a much faster pace than their own calculations.

The king was so surprised that he used the space movement again, but it was not until the sword of the bulkan, which had been shaken, had already split his chest.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

a long cut

However, the blood did not flow because the wound had ripened due to the heat caused by cerebral palsy.

Of course, the king's natural regeneration healed his wounds, but it was enough to make him feel cold.

If the Vulcan attack had been a little deeper, the battle might have ended with one move.

He looked at the Vulcan with an expression that he couldn't understand it.

How could you......that's ridiculous!'

No matter how hard I think about it, it was impossible.

Balok's fighting power is like a duke.

It was self-evident that even a very occasional mutation would fall short of one's own power.

However, he was different in front of his eyes with a golden energy.

Like other Baloks, he is free to deal with the flame, but also with another ability, "brain warfare," and even the sword, like a master.

As each of them overwhelmed him, the king asked aloud, feeling as if he had lost his mind.

"You... ...you! What are you! I've never heard in my life that there's a Balok like you!"

“…….”

But Vulcan did not answer his words.

It was partly because there was no reason to answer, but rather because the head of the blanks was filled with something else.

"It's bigger than I thought that I could not use my powers.….’

With a brief lull, the Vulcan was re-examining the situation just now and pointing out the problems one by one.

First of all, the biggest problem with the inability to use physical strength was that the rigidity effect attached to the epilepsy magic has been greatly reduced.

If he could have used his divine power in the horse world, he could have limited the movement of the devil with the first epilepsy he used, and then captured the victory with the flame magic he poured out one after another.

Furthermore, there was another problem.

As the Cheongnyong Vision Axis was also a secret art of divination, it was only possible to use it through the power of God (reflection), not by mana.

The Vulcan, which was unable to use the accumulator method, which had created great synergy between both attack and defense, felt a great deal of frustration, and tried to take its place by using the energy of the brain and the thunderbolt in a dramatic manner, but it didn't work out as I wanted.

But I didn't feel too bad.

In the first place, the technique called the livestock law itself was a skill close to fraud.

Such a foul-like technique, which is good to have, but if not, the current level of fighting was enough to lead to victory.

His level is 1120...... you can think of it as a handicap to be worse than me.’

Of course, it would be quite difficult to make the usual surprise and anomalous attacks.

But that wasn't the only specialty of the Vulcan.

A much higher understanding of epilepsy and flames since enlightenment from the light in the dark.

And while far behind it, further advances in other lineal magic that followed.

The Vulcan had often wanted to use all of it for power.

However, it was safe to say that there was virtually no chance for him to show his full strength from the standpoint of God who had to protect the summer.

He was able to exercise some strength only when he fought against Clutus, who sometimes responded to the conflict, but he couldn't help but control his strength because he wasn't a match to make a living in the first place.

He was.

It is a blanks that have endured, endured, and endured for hundreds of years.

He could not have been clumsy in the first time in a long time.

a dead beat

in a blaze of anger

I can't believe it!

The blanks that unknowingly released the camouflage skill.

a cerebral plexus that winds his whole body like a thorn armor

And the earth clumping over his head, and the flames burning hot on its surface.

"Ah... ...ni, you...... what the hell are you...…!”

"Hey, let's have some real fun now?"

"......my crazy."

A voice full of excitement and pleasure came from the mouth of the Vulcan, who held the three dungeons and the cerebral cortex stretching out without knowing the end.

Faced with his true self, Mu Yu-ro raised even stronger magic to overcome the fear he felt for the first time in his life.

Then, he took out a huge darkness that seemed to have swallowed all the light from the air and aimed it at the Vulcan.

But he knew, too.

In his own power, no.

With the power of this horse......that the god of lightning, the god of fire, will not be able to destroy the hateful one.

I was just thinking of invading, not even a speck of being invaded.….’

by the thoughtless thoughtless in one's mind

There was a loud shout of shouts from his mouth, and the most powerful thing of his life was also struck along with his own patent, the movement of space.

Vulcan cut up the lightning sword of the brain cavity with a face of joy and death.

Three ruins were laid down sequentially toward the king, and numerous other magical feasts were held.

Maggie suffered an untimely physical ache in the fight between the two absolutes.

No one, no demons of the horse world, who were usually proud to use their strength, came near them.

No, I put my head on the floor without even thinking of coming near and waited for the fight to end.

About an hour after such a post-mortem fight took place.

[Experience level increased.]

[Level up!]

"......this is how it feels."

The blanks staring up at the sky with a cheerful look on their faces.

A satisfactory voice came from his mouth.