Max Level Newbie

"Oh, are you up now? Congratulations!"

"Haha, nice to meet you!"

Tulkas grinned as he greeted Clutus, whom he had been acquainted with before.

It's been a really long time.

For the honor of his great father, Mumnus, and to prove his worth, finally to protect more low-lying human beings.

Tulkas endured a time of tribulation and continued to train.

Things that were not easy for him, who was always positive and relaxed.

The time, especially in the dark light, was truly terrible.

A lot of my seniors were frustrated because they couldn't hold out, and I gave up halfway.….’

Even the hardened Tulkas were affected by their desperate looks, a mixture of disappointment and defeat, so no further explanation was needed.

But he finally made it.

Through all those hardships, completed the test of Hokulus, the god of water, and was appointed as a god and now stands in this position, with the congratulations of all Act2 residents.

The beautiful yet peaceful scenery of Act 3, which I have always heard from my father.

Looking at Tulkas, who was feeling the fresh air here with his arms open, Clutus smiled a thin smile.

He also went through a rough process and became a god.

I could give you a rough idea of how Tulkas was feeling now.

Clutus stood by him silently for a moment to give him some time to indulge in sentiment, and it was not long before Tulkas, who had escaped from his emotion, tried to speak to Clutus.

But their conversation could not be made by an uninvited guest who burst in between them.

Honus, who came up with a long mustache and a bad cough.

Clootus, who saw him, said hurriedly.

"Oh, Mr. Honus. Good to see you. I've got a problem with the summer, so...….”

Shu Wuowook.

Clutus, who is very busy and goes down to the summer he reigns.

Honus, who was looking at him with a puzzled look, stared at the space where Clutus had disappeared, and soon turned his head to look at Tulkas.

He spoke in a solemn voice.

"Congratulations on breaking the limits of self-reflection and becoming God. But there are still things you need to be a true God. A lot of knowledge you don't know. It might take a little longer, but it's a must, so don't listen to it in vain.”

'......I'm in big trouble!’

Thinking of the boring talk of Honu-su, who was also famous in Act 2, Tulkas felt like he was in a dark place.

But he's a great man who's been playing God long before his father, Mumnus.

There was no such thing as Tulkas to refuse such guidance.

In the end he had to head somewhere with Honus in a reluctant step like a cow being dragged to a slaughterhouse.

Looking at Honus walking in front of him, stroking his beard, Tulkas sighed inaudible.

Whoo, how long will it take this time?It's never gonna be over for an hour or two, is it? Ha, I think I'll get in big trouble if I doze off in the middle...... huh?

"Huh?"

Tulkas walked with a stunned look on his face.

A familiar figure came into his eyes.

The one who is meditating in the distance with his eyes closed.

He was definitely way below him when we first met, but now he's way above him and stimulated his desire to win.

Tulkas unwittingly spat out his name.

"Bulcan..."

Did Honus hear him say something with a little jealousy and respect?

Stopping like Tulkas, he turned his head and looked where the blanks were.

But soon, Honus frowns a little and turns his head away.

When Tulkas saw him like that, he looked puzzled.

Because I couldn't understand Honus' attitude as if he were dealing with an opponent who was not on good terms.

'What is it? Did something bad happen between you two?’

Tulkas glanced at Honus with a curious look on his face.

And as if to have noticed his curiosity, Honus opened his mouth.

"Don't ever be a Vulcan god.”

"What? What's that...... did the Vulcan cause any accident?"

"Not an accident. I don't name a god who's weird enough to beat up the summer in the first place. But..."

Honus with a short pause.

He shook his head with a look of real disapproval.

"The act of throwing away human beings in their own world is not a good thing in any way. You'll never have a Vulcan......and try not to be a god like Powell! Among the latest gods......Yes, Cheongpung! Try to be a god like Cheng Poong! When you see how much Cheongpung tries for the summer people, oh, my God. Come to think of it, it's not something you can learn from just one or two visits, haha. I'll give you a brief explanation. There seems to be a lot to talk about, so let's go quickly."

"......yes."

Tulkas following Honus with a sullen look.

He looked back one more time and took to his eyes the image of the Vulcan still meditating.

Although Honus had seen his scorn, the Vulcan still remained in his mind a great, eminent being.

It's important to rule the summer, but......as well as the devil, it is important to build strength.’

He turned his head and stuck out his mouth, thinking that he should continue to focus more and more on training.

For now, I had to clear from Honus' sermon.

*

Thirty years have passed since Powell refused to fight.

He talked as if his research would be over in a year or two, but he did not think about coming out of the lab that had been built on horseback for a long time to see if anything was clogged, and naturally, Vulcan had to continue training alone.

Of course, he has not been lazy in beating the devil.

No, rather, they were much more active in hunting than before.

In the past, it was common to think carefully and wait for 24 hours, even if only 10 to 20 percent of the risk was seen.

But things have changed since he finished his fight with Powell 30 years ago.

C-rated horseback riding is a challenge.

In addition, he changed his behavior to try a horse with a C+ rating, which is 30 to 50 or higher than himself.

Of course, the Vulcan did not win all those fights without a single retreat.

Sometimes I was seriously injured and felt threatened by life, and sometimes I escaped to the summer looking for a chance because it was really hard to find.

Every time Vulcan breathed a sigh of relief and thanked him for overcoming the crisis, but he used to look angry because of the discomfort that arose in the corner of his heart.

It was because of the idea of a giant being that keeps coming to mind.

'Would Powell have continued his attack without backing down even under such circumstances?….’

I'm afraid so.

Of course, he was not an idiot who had been fighting his 0 percent chance of winning.

But it occurred to me that, at least, he was far ahead of himself, and even in a desperate situation, he would have opened his eyes to find a chance to turn around.

Surely not yet, there was a great deal of difference in his combat posture.

'Whoa. It's not easy, as expected. Be more and more sincere!’

Massive speculation, which was not found in the Rubel Continent, and in the Vulcan of the Act1, flowed from his body.

Even the gods, who were resting around them, were in shock.

With their gulping dry saliva behind them, as if they were going to wipe everything out, the Vulcan left.

It was because the cool time at the entrance to the unstable horse market was full.

Opening the portal in a safer place, he entered horseback riding again and shook his head after reading the quest message "D+-class."

An expression of disapproval.

He murmured a little.

"Now I'm no match for D+.….”

They can't get out of 1,100 at the highest level.

It was much better to fight against Powell, who was barely alive than to fight those guys.

There's no choice but to do so, the current level of the blanks is 1,243.

Moreover, through constant training, he had higher skills than his level.

Up to five exterminations, which had previously been difficult to summon three, could be tried, and lifting the energy of the sword was easier than before.

Moreover, Balok's whip, which has always been immature, is now effectively available.

Of course, the Vulcan still has no talent for expediency, but basically, Balok's whip is included in the Flame Meter skill.

'You should have thought you were dealing with fire, not with whips.’

The Vulcan, who turned his mind around like this, injected more mana into Balok's whip, and then began to use the upright whip like a jave.

Heat from great mana, and the physical force of the whip itself.

In addition, Balok's whip, which flew with enormous rotational force, was not insufficient to become another representative technique of the Vulcan, and this time it showed its power without regret.

Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.

Quaaaaang!

in a flutter

A tremendous speed like the one launched by Clutus, the master of spearmanship.

Balok's whip, which seemed to have flown over space, penetrated the devil, and the body caught up in the great torrent of the whip disappeared without a trace.

When he saw the surrounding area turned into a sea of fire, Vulcan smiled with satisfaction.

"Oh, yeah, I've got a firearm on the dagger.... wouldn't it be okay to substitute Balok's whip? I think we could pull out a bigger destructive force.’

It was already a bulky space where the whip of Balok could be summoned freely without having to borrow the power of the set effect by wearing a set of demonic peacocks for a long time.

After returning from the horse business, he thoroughly destroyed the horse business, thinking that he should test his thoughts, and at the same time as he returned to the summer, he level-uped by listening to the quest completion notification.

Now his level is 1,244.

Even among the gods, he had been reborn as a powerful figure at the top of the physical level.

Of course, the situation is not satisfactory at all for the Vulcan aimed at Powell.

After solving only the really important incident, he left the summer world to begin his own training, and was able to fill the cool time to head back to the horse-riding world again.

Vulcan, of course, jumped into the portal without any hesitation.

The scenery entering his field of vision completely changed, and a quest message came to mind after a short time.

A ring.

[Questions!]

"Defeate Muduela, king of the general quest Galaco, and destroy the horse-mass."

[Difficulty level C (by horse)]

[Compensation Mass Experience]

*Defeat the boss monster, the demon king, Muduela, who rules the devil.

"Well... ...it's not bad if it's class C. I wanted a C+ grade."

For Vulcan, whose level has risen considerably, unlike 30 years ago, Class C has now been a world with little risk.

The situation requires at least a C+ level to feel the tension.

But he soon let go of his rigid expression.

It is because the C-level was not bad at all, given that the weight of horse racing in grade D and F is not that small.

Vulcan whistled and ended the quest message window and moved to find the devil.

But looking at another quest message rising in a row before his eyes, he was forced to stop walking.

A ring.

[Questions!]

[Save good men struggling at the level of sudden quest Galacco.]

[Difficulty level C (by horse)]

[Tick 1 out of compensation skills and items]

*Save the resistance forces struggling to recover the witchcraft at the Galacco level, and the humans and similar humans who are living a painful slave life under the demons.

[Questions!]

"Find and destroy the cursed creature at the level of Galakko, the sudden quest.

[Difficulty level B+class (by horse meter)]

[Tick 1 out of compensation skills and items]

*Find a man who is cursed at the Galakko level, but not the devil, and destroy him thoroughly.

'......Three quests?'

The blanks have been shaking in unexpected situations that have not been experienced in the past 230 years.