Max Level Newbie

There was no such explosive thing as eating devil-class demons.

However, it fills your thirst and gives you a subtle feeling of fullness.

It gave him a different level of pleasure than Maggie, and it greatly helped to soothe the emptiness that had not been filled by eating countless demons.

I loved the feeling so much that even the blanks that caused him a great deal of pain were considered lovely.

He turned his head and looked at Powell's wreckage near him.

At first, I ate it like I was possessed, but as I saw the end, I cherished and cherished it.

But now there was only so little left that there was nothing left.

"......creak."

After a moment of contemplation, Rock Seager gulped down the remains of Powell and stuffed them into his mouth.

Sharp scales and hard bone fragments ploughed through his mouth, but he did not care.

I just taste the rare energy of God in it and feel with my body the great mana that is lacking in words of abundance.

quaudeuk quaudeuk

gulp

A change occurred in Rock Seager's body that ate Powell's body so perfectly.

A strange sight, as it has so far absorbed numerous demons, that a new face emerges outside of its own body.

But this time it was slightly different.

The head of a dragon rising toward the neck, not normally growing in the body, as if to prove Powell's powerful strength.

As a result, Rock Seager, who had two heads on his shoulders, gave out a long sigh.

a feeling of satisfaction after a long time

But the joy of him didn't last very long.

In the first place, rock seager is a creature that does not know that it is contentment and moderation.

Therefore, he decided to track down the existence of the Vulcan, which was similar to Powell's, in order to feel the taste of the drama again.

quaudeuk quaudeuk

Rock Seager to create another dimension gap to track the smell of prey.

He managed to move his mouth hard to create a much larger crack than he had previously made, and felt the energy coming in through it.

The smell of demons, magi, stones and trees, all kinds of bizarre things stuck in the gap of dimension, disturbed his sense of smell, but it didn't matter.

Rock Seager's sense of smell and concentration on prey are great enough to overcome all that.

Finally finding the smell of the Vulcan, he smiled contentedly and tried to move there immediately, but stopped to a halt when he felt another welcome smell.

One who drove himself into a corner with rapid regeneration.

And the one who gave me the best taste I've never experienced before.

Powell, his body odor was felt again.

Besides, it wasn't just him.

A multitude of beings exuding the energy of God that has never been felt by demons, as if they were of the same race of the Vulcan and Powell.

Once the Rock Seager grasped it, he closed the level crack without saying a word and fell into deep thought.

If it were him who had only instinct, he would have attacked Asgard without a doubt, but now he has absorbed Powell's power a little bit and has awakened reason.

Therefore, we could see that the people there were not just prey, but powerful beings who could threaten their own lives.

"......creak."

Of course that didn't mean him to control his greed and appetite forever.

After looking at his body, which had recovered more than 90 percent, Rock Seager ran toward where the strongest horse could be felt here.

Quack, quack, quack!

Rock Seager arrived at Mawangseong in a flash, destroying everything that stood in his way.

He came out with a look of irritation, and after he saw him, he grabbed the dismayed devil by the short sale, he gulped it down without even chewing a few times.

Then he made a grotesque laugh, indiscriminately hunting the demons who were looking at him blankly.

"Well... ...what is that!"

"Ahhhhhhhh!"

The demons of the horse world running away in all directions like herbivores being chased by predators.

Rock Seager followed them around with a happy look and thought to himself.

When he develops enough power to deal with the dragon and his fellow countrymen.

That's when the real dinner will begin.

*

Usually, asgard's Act 3 did not have many gods gathered.

Because about half the gods were going down into the summer to take care of humans, and the gods remaining in Asgard were also busy watching their respective worlds instead of touching each other.

Of course, there were times when people gathered to exchange information or chat with each other while taking a break in between, but it was safe to say that few large numbers gathered.

So it was quite unusual for most gods to be gathered by Hokulus at this time.

The gods, one by one, who came up to Asgard with bright lights, talked and asked what was called.

But there was no God who knew the exact reason, and they waited for Hokulus, who had called them together with so much doubt.

Hokulus and Honus, who walk slowly through the blue portal after a little wait.

The gods, seeing their brothers' rigid expressions, could intuit that something big had come.

Any of numerous Act3 deities so keeping their breath and watching the atmosphere until Hokulus reaches the podium.

Toward them, Hokulus opened his mouth in a short, strong tone.

"It's the message of the supreme deity.”

“…….”

"In the next few hundred years...... maybe 200 years later, the gods......and he said there would be a tremendous enemy to threaten Asgard."

“……!”

The gods, listening to Hokulus, looked at him with a look of astonishment.

Due to the sudden throwing of a topic that had never been thought of, the accident was stopped.

But that time didn't last long.

One by one, the gods came to their senses, muttering in disbelief.

"No, what on earth could threaten the gods?"

"So. Even the devil's horses can't get enough energy in summer, including Asgard.….”

"But... ...you can't treat the supreme god's message as useless words...….”

gods with half-confident expressions

But I had no choice but to.

Who are they?

Act 1 of Asgard, where the strongest members of each level gathered, Act 2 that only those who peaked there can set foot.

And they were the ones who were recognized for their power to rule the lower world, as they rose to the highest rank in Act II, where such monstrous powers swarm.

It would be ridiculous to doubt the power they have, since the minimum condition for being gods was to prevent the devil from entering the underworld.

Then it means that the enemy that could threaten them is greater than that, and that too was hard to believe.

In fact, some people seem to be looking at Hokulus's temperament, wondering if he is joking with them.

But the Hoculus and the Honus brothers had serious and solemn expressions all the time, and only then did they, who realized that this was not just what they said, look somewhat serious.

"It must be true...….’

'Oh, how could this happen?'

But even so, few people were seriously concerned about the existence of an enemy that threatened them.

It was also because they had no information about the other person, but it was clear that they had great pride in themselves.

So they didn't take this matter too seriously, despite Hokulus' serious attitude.

I just think that I should devote more energy to governing the summer than before.

But not everyone was thinking as easy as they were.

About a month ago, a Vulcan who had missed out on the terrible existence of Rock Seager.

He exchanged glances with Powell next to him and thought to himself.

I think you're talking about him.….’

It wasn't certain.

But from his point of view, not only summer and Asgard, but also all sorts of demons, and even Naraka, which was called true hell...….

It was also true that no one was considered more threatening than that sickly chimera.

Powell also nods to see if he judged his idea to be right.

The two listened to Hokulus's words after checking each other's thoughts without saying anything.

"I said grandly, but there's not much we can do after all. Just as ever, caring for the beings of the lower world with love, and building up more and more divine power through it to be reborn as a stronger one. I think that's the only way to increase the power of the entire Asgard, and that's what we have to do. Only."

Hokulus, who spoke so far, paused for a moment to look at the gods who were looking at him.

Gods who understand with their heads that something big will happen, but still do not take it deep into their hearts.

Hokulus, who looked at them with a sad look, gave more strength and continued the next word.

"In the future, I and some other gods will guide the inexperienced gods. Although it's a rule not to interfere as much as possible after the initial guidance process is over......considering the gravity of the work, I've decided to make an exception this time. I want you to think it's an old man's request.”

Discontent flashed through the faces of some gods who heard Hokulus.

I had no choice but to.

For those who have had little experience of being below others since their birth, Hokulus' words felt somewhat uncomfortable.

But there were no young gods who listened to him.

Although Hoculus is on the same level as the God, he has spent much longer than himself trying to maintain the world.

At a time when he came out with a low-key attitude even by using the expression "please," he could not make an argument with only his own feelings.

Of course, some people didn't care about such things at all.

a strong-bodied woman who plod through the gods before her

When all eyes were on the sudden action of the war god Powell, he spoke in a calm tone.

"I'm passing. It's not my job to focus on the prestige. I'll just train as I used to."

“…….”

Powell says his own words regardless of the atmosphere around him.

Many gods gave him a sharp look with a ring-eyed eye, but he didn't even care.

In the first place, he was a person who didn't care about other people's eyes, but regardless of that, he thought his actions were right.

He has been constantly studying physical and magical strength since he became a god.

And he was a man who had achieved great results through him.

And because many gods knew about it, they were not saying anything now, even if they didn't like Powell's attitude.

'Well... ...that's Powell. Because he's strong enough that way.’

'He's rude, but surely Powell's better off training his way...….’

Although he looked displeased, Hokulus nodded as he looked at the gods who were tacitly agreeing not to express any opposition.

A god as big as Powell would be able to carve out a future for himself.

Although he was very different from the other gods and sometimes showed self-indulgence, I wasn't too worried.

As soon as such a brief uproar was calmed down and the meeting of the gods was about to end.

Another god followed Powell in expressing his opinion.

"I want to continue my own training.”

An atmosphere that becomes quiet in an instant, and heavy.

All the gods frowned again at the appearance of a thunderbolt-like existence, which is reminiscent of the proverb, "When a cow runs, so does a monkey run."

That was different from Powell's.

Even the gods, who basically protect each other's respect, have become so violent that even those who mutter to themselves are complaining.

But I had no choice but to.

The reason why he created such an uncomfortable situation is that he was not recognized by everyone like Powell, nor was he who had been respected for a long time like Hokulus.

A creature who spent only a few hundred years in Asgard, in a way, can be called the "Baby God."

But like Powell, he looked around the gods around him with a grave look and continued his words calmly.

"It's good to build up your stamina, but I want to continue my training focused on magic and swordmanship.”

A man who pushes his words straight like a man who has no sense at all he can say is what he wants to say.

Vulcan, he turned his head towards Hokulus.

With a look full of confidence.