Max Level Newbie

Quaaaaang!

The taste of the hand is completely different from the sharp feeling you feel when you cut your opponent with a brain sword.

It was a bulkan who got the sword out of the thought of wielding a storm made of lightning and sparks, and, as he wished, the saloon showed great power and cut off King Atilhu's waist.

Then he stretched out his left hand in a row and shot out the highly compressed Ift's fist like a machine gun.

Two, two, two.

Qua Qua Qua Qua Qua Qua Kung!

King Atilhu's lower body, which became much weaker due to the suspension of Magi's supply, failed to withstand the fire magic of the Vulcan and disappeared without a trace, and King Atilhu quickly became a disabled skeleton with only his upper body left.

Even so, they did not lose their lives.

It was a step that was not reassuring to this extent, as King Attilhu had the characteristics of the lychee, which was often seen in summer.

Vulcan swung the sword again, aiming for the right arm of King Atilhu, who was holding the staff.

Only then did he come to some extent, using magic to widen the streets and use cold spells, but his condition was too bad to stop the blanks from approaching reconciliation in a flash with the Spirit of Lightning.

King Attilhu, who was eventually beaten again despite the wide gap in levels.

Whoo-hoo!

Took.

Degour.

Bulkan, who kicked the staff, who was rolling on the floor powerlessly from the cut hand, reached out his left hand and grabbed the devil's neck.

Confirming that the source of life-support lies on the side of the skull, he raised the sword without hesitation and hit it at him.

Phew!

A bulkan separated from the upper body and neck of the king as if to cut firewood.

As a result, all demons, who were freed from the influence of King Manmaji, were able to get up from their seats, and looked at each other with puzzled expressions at the sudden turn of events.

a bewildered look

And it wasn't an exception to the Grand Duke of Ratsium.

No, it was rather more surprising than the other demons.

Although I couldn't see for sure because I was lowering my head, I could still feel it.

the power of the epilepsy he used

And the power of flames, comparable to him.

They noticed that the feeling of those two spells was the same as that of the man who had just intervened in their battle.

"What the hell... ...for what purpose did you bring to the annihilation of the devil and me?... No, you asked a stupid question.”

He answered himself with a dejected smile.

"When everyone tries to pull together and make a better horseback riding...... demons who want to fulfill their desires are clearly there. Yeah, we're demons. I can't believe you forgot that.... Hehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Of course."

Grand Duke Rashium's words mixed with self-help.

Vulcan, who was listening to the words, twitched his mouth, feeling a great remorse.

It was a Vulcan with a purpose quite different from what he thought, but it was true that he used the great Lassium for a great cause to be true to his desires.

[The Devil's Grand Rashium]

[1321Lv]

[Personality: Neutral, charismatic, intelligent, ingrained]

[potential: best]

* Grand Duke of Nurhark. A powerful demon comparable to another level of the devil. You have an unspiritual disposition, you see the potential for renewal.

* I've given up my life.

* King Atilhu has been somewhat satisfied with his fall.

'......I'm God and he's evil, and I feel like I've become a great villain.’

Well, what he's done is actually much worse.

The Vulcan, who had once spat out his uncomfortable feelings, swung the sword and struck Archium in the neck.

The system's explanation of "rehabilitation is possible" made me think that I could transfer to Asgard as in the case of Belseram, but I was not confident of solving the current situation that was twisted and twisted.

Moreover, it was a busy situation just to carry out the quest given to him, so I couldn't help it.

The devil's Grand Duke Rashium, who could have eventually become the hero of the horse world, was commanded by a Helkium-level god who suddenly popped out, leaving an item behind and slowly disappearing.

[Shinhwa-class Skill Yumwang Watermelon]

[Level Limits: 1200Lv]

a fire-and-magazine technique An attack-specific attack-specific weapon that explodes the magic and flame inside the body to enable explosive movements. It can be used as mana or inner strength instead of magic, but its power is reduced.

"Oh, that's a great deal. It's a bit disappointing."

With the sword in his hand, Vulcan picked up the skill book with his right hand and looked closely at it.

The vast array of options excited the blanks, but frankly, it wasn't a skill that suits you.

However, given the explanation that the flame explodes, I thought it was worth studying, if not using the main skill.

Even if you don't use it the way it is, if you practice it and then combine it with other flame-meter spells, it might be quite fruitful. Acquire.'

a bulkan who acquired the skill on the spot

Half out of his mind, he held King Attilhu's skull with his left hand, drew a circle and looked at the sitting demons.

Flinch

One by one, demons, who had no intention of dispelling the corruption of those who showed great martial arts that seemed likely to rise to the new king, knelt down one by one.

Then he shouted out loud.

"Loyal allegiance to the king of Manma!"

'Sorry, I'll clean you up later. Take care of more important things first.'

Looking at them with poor eyes, Vulcan left his seat with flying magic.

"Uh, uh..."

"What's going on?”

Demons who are at a loss for their parents.

Without regard for them, the Vulcan went right into the city of Ma, where no one was present.

*

King Atilhu, a former demon, could not understand the current situation.

He knew that this guy holding his head was quite strong.

I don't know where I got it, but the equipment I was wearing was very good, and it seemed so good that even if I fought against the Grand Duke of Ratsium, I couldn't guarantee the victory or defeat.

But even so, it wasn't his senior line.

Never, never.

'Then why doesn't my Manmaji king work for him? It's the power of a true horse that can only work with any demon.... is there any......'

Is he a real horse? King Atilhu, who was thinking of doing it.

But when he took off his armor and showed his true self, he was able to get the right answer as to why his technique did not work.

"You chewed god......how did the little one come all the way here and play tricks!"

Qua'ang!

"Shut up."

"Crrrrrrrrr!"

King Atilhu, who was hit on the head by the bulkan's clipped palms.

But he poured out curses at the Vulcan, who showed his true identity.

A level of intensity higher than the verbal abuse against the anti-Mahwang coalition in the fight just now.

Lee Jung-yeop's method of torture was used by the bulkan, who was tired of the harsh swearing that the listeners' faces were dying of.

But it works only for those with flesh and blood.

The bone, that was not the way it worked for King Atilhu, who had only a skull left.

"Ha-ha! Stupid bastard. Go on and on for a hundred days. I don't know what you want, but you won't be able to open my mouth!"

The blanks that had been embarrassed by his words for a moment.

But soon after, listening to him with a bright look on his face, King Attilhu was forced into a hopeless mood.

"Okay. If you come out like that, I have an idea. You've heard of Asgard, haven't you? Even though I don't know how to torture you properly, a lot of gods gathered there know at least one way to purify you."

"......he, it!"

"If not, I may hand you over to the gods from the Dragon who are so enchanted with magic. If you don't intend to be a research material for life, you'll have no choice but to meet my demands.”

King Atilhu looked at the Vulcan in fear for the first time.

Both of them he said were much more of an atrocious punishment for the devil than to die and return to Magi.

Seeing him look like he's wearing a mask made of ice, I guess he means it.

In the end, King Atilhu had to put up with the disgrace.

"If you do what you want, what will you do to me?"

"Without pain, I'll kill you neatly without making any moves."

"......okay. What do you want?"

Vulcan, who led the conversation so far, breathed heavily.

Indeed, the best result he had hoped for was just around the corner.

Vulcan, who was about to open the box he received as a birthday present, spoke slowly and clearly to King Attilhu.

"Magye of the Witch, guide me to the entrance to true hell."

"......how did you do that?"

King Atilhu with a distinct surprise tee.

Although he couldn't make a proper expression because he only had bones left, Vulcan could feel that he was astonished beyond being agitated.

But for King Atilhu, it had to be.

a great number of horse-riding kings over a hundred thousand

an extremely secretive place where only a part of a person's acquaintance knows its existence.

How can a god know the place that satisfies the rising fighting spirit of the kings and helps them climb to a higher level?

It was surprising enough that God had invaded his own world and carried out this division, but this was no match for it.

But there was no reason to care whether he was shocked or not.

Coming to the end of the quest, it was hard to wait any longer, so he urged King Attilhu.

"You don't need to know that, do you want to guide? Or..."

"I'll guide you."

"......hm."

Vulcan had a suspicious look on his face.

Given his surprise, the entrance to true hell seemed clear to be a very secret and important place among demons.

Nevertheless, I can't believe he said he would guide me without any hesitation.

However, he can't make any more threats by holding him to guide his way in a gentle guide.

After nodding his head, Vulcan walked in the direction he spoke into the depths of Mawangseong, and soon found a secret room.

a gain on talent

The iron door opens with an unpleasant sound as if it were not greased properly.

And there's a large space in it, and three doors that you can see again.

Then, King Atilhu said.

"Red among those doors, the one on the far left is the entrance to true hell."

the sound of an alarm ringing in his ear as soon as his words were finished

That proved that what King Attilhu said was true.

A ring.

[Quest Success!]

[Hidden Quest's Witch, find the entrance to true hell.]

[Found an entrance to true hell, a perfect place for you, thirsty for growth.]

[To open the door to true hell, we need the devil's body and key.]

After you get the item 'the crown of the horse' by killing King Atilhu, use the camouflage skill and open the door.]

Ah-ha, you listened because you couldn't open it without the devil anyway. There seems to be a separate way to use the key.'

The Vulcan, who got a full grasp of King Attilhu's ulterior motives.

But I didn't feel particularly bad.

After all, by the friendly explanation of the system, everything went as he wished.

"Keep your word."

"Thank you......."

Puck!

Bulkan that shattered King Attilhu's skull with a fist full of mana.

In front of him, as the system said, an item called "a mythical item, the crown of the real horse" appeared, and again a system alarm was heard.

["The Crown of the Jinma" is a top item compatible with the devil's pitching. Wear the crown of the Qin horse and disguise yourself as a demon of the rank of the devil, and open the door with a concentrated mana.]

the usual dull, dry voice

But Vulcan, for some reason, came to think that there was a strange mixture of excitement in the voice.