Max Level Newbie

a bluish expanse that transcends the general category of living things, and a green meadow so wide that even his vision could not grasp the end.

But now, some time later, a completely different landscape surrounded the Vulcan and the destruction god Shiva, as if claiming that the scene at that time was a dream.

Boom boom boom!

The trident was strongly swung by the strong body of Shiva, the god of destruction, who was dyed black, and the strength that was exerted from there.

The blinding blanks avoided his window falling down using a cerebral palsy, but the attacks were very sharp, without giving him a moment's break.

Of course, the movement of the blanks was not monotonous enough to allow such an attack, but I couldn't help but get cold sweat whenever I saw the ground "destroyed" by a bunch of tridents passing by.

Moreover, that was not the only attack by the destroyer Shiva.

Whoooooooooooong.

Poohuaak!

A thin stream of fire shot through a third eye on the forehead.

When Vulcan saw it, he snorted at first.

It was because his skills seemed insignificant and he thought he had enough resistance to the fire.

That's why he took his skills from the front, but somehow an unwillingness stopped Vulcan from doing so.

After all, the blanks frowned and used excessive mana to widen the distance from the fire stem.

And the flames of Shiva, passing by him and facing that far-off land.

There was a dreadful sight.

Aaaaaaaahhhhh!

"......crazy!"

The land here, which seems to be harder than Asgard's Act 3, has been removed in tens of square kilometers!

Vulcan turned his head toward Shiva with a creepy look on his face.

The terrible skill of Shiva, the god of destruction, which can never be called the general energy of fire.

The Vulcan, who had seen it, gulped down, and Shiva opened her mouth.

A foolish man climbing a tower without knowing his subject......I will curse you more than death!

Shiva's eyes, dotted with malice and hatred for himself.

The devil, or even the gods, spewed out a stream of force beyond his control, but the blanks did not avoid it.

Vulcan, which has raised the mana again, has increased the wrath of the God of Destruction and the output of the God of Magic.

He was spoken in a voice of some excitement.

"Xka."

*

[Foremaster on the 11th floor, destroyed Shiva.]

[A large amount of experience has been obtained.]

[Floormasters on each floor are rescheduled after a week, but after one treatment, they get reduced experience. Be aware of that.]

"Hoo. Hoo."

After a hard battle, the Bulk succeeded in toppling Shiva, which was called the god of destruction in ancient times.

But his crumpled expression hardly unfolded.

This is because I didn't like the fight with Shiva that just happened.

Of course, it wasn't that Vulcan struggled tremendously against Shiva.

His tremendous pace of ignorance and lightning was enough to overwhelm Shiva all the time, and as if to prove it, the exterior of the Vulcan was the image of a man who was barely harmed.

'......but even so, it didn't show a gap as much as the level difference.’

Destroyer Shiva's level is 1615.

By comparison, his level was 1653, 38 above that.

Of course, it's not a big difference, but I can't be satisfied with the fact that I've won a similar or slightly higher level to the monsters.

What's more, he was not the final boss, but he was only in charge of the high barbell tower.

It was the same as saying that the higher you go up, the greater the number of people will come out, and that one day, there will be enough beings of equal or higher levels.

I'm going to be embarrassed by a guy who's lower than me....after that, we might be pushed back from the moment the monster of the same level appears.’

Of course it was a blanks that would never let it happen.

He looked at the stairs leading to the 12th floor and turned his body and moved back to the place where Shiva, the god of destruction, was forced into the space.

A week later, I was thinking of fighting again with Shiva, the god of destruction who would be re-zen.

Although, unlike other hunting grounds, you can only get a cut in experience after the first treatment, it was a blanks that thought you would get a lot, even if you did, you would get a lot.

"He seems like me, but he handles fire in a completely different way....let's absorb everything we can learn from him through a series of fights and go up to the next floor.'

After thinking about it, the Vulcan flopped down on the floor and turned on his seat.

Although he won the battle, he had a fierce connection with the operation of the fire, which was different from his own, and the three pillars, which had been pierced surprisingly quickly.

There seemed to be quite a lot to learn from him to go up without any deliberation, to fight only once.

He slipped so slowly into his own world, and only after a satisfactory battle with Shiva went up to the next floor.

*

Forty years have passed.

The Vulcan's body level rose by 10 to 1513. The combined level is 1663.

It was a slower level-up rate than before, but Vulcan didn't have much complaints.

The reason for the slow level-up was that he had to endure it from the moment he decided not to climb the floor.

It would have been very uncomfortable if only the level-up speed was delayed and there was nothing gained, but it was never.

No, it is no exaggeration to say that we have gained more.

Whoo-woo-woong.

"Hu. Shall we stop here on this floor?"

Talking to himself came from the mouth of Vulcan, who faced the floormaster on the 50th floor for the 74th time.

This is because he was able to achieve satisfactory results after a long-standing confrontation with Asmodez, who was so powerful that he could not be compared to the demons of the horse world.

[King Asmodeus]

[1645Lv]

[Psychology: A state that was so evil that even the ancient demons feared, but is now eroded by the tower]

[potential: best]

* Ancient Solomhorn-like demons without enemies, but now tied to towers.

* Hate everyone who climbs the tower.

* I hate you.

A man who used a sword just like himself.

But looking at him using a completely different method of swordsmanship, Vulcan was able to fill in his shortcomings and feel a little stronger than before.

Although he cursed himself in a voice full of malice and resentment, he became a swordsman to Vulcan.

Thinking so far, Vulcan smiled slightly and looked back on his journey.

Asmodeus was not the only one who served as his teacher.

Many ancient beings, including Shiva, the first god of destruction, have been great teachers to the Vulcan.

They led the Vulcan into a new world, showing the skills, movements and the operation of power that the Vulcan had never thought of.

Of course not everyone was helpful to Vulcan.

In the case of a "monster of the heresy" who had a completely different body structure from himself and used a completely different ability, nothing was helpful except to gain experience.

Vulcan, of course, went upstairs, passing them right away.

The tower was overflowing with beings who could be his teachers.

There was no need to devote time to such old-fashioned people.

I'm starting to focus on my experience, but......it's not urgent. If you drill them up to the 100th floor and sweep them up and down the 11th to the 100th floor, you don't have to wait for Regency and it'll be better.’

First of all, I'm determined to focus on the inspiration of floormasters on each floor rather than experience.

He went up to the 51st floor with a confident look on his face, and intuitively felt something was wrong.

“…….”

I couldn't help but be conscious.

Climbing the last stairs and feeling the stifling pressure as soon as you step on the 51st floor.

The Vulcan patted his chest unconsciously in a pang of frustration that even stood still, as if he had been trapped by hundreds of thousands of times the gravity.

Of course, that didn't improve the situation.

Rather, I get goose bumps all over my body because of the deep-seated fear of the abyss.

Vulcan momentarily changed direction and thought of going down to the 50th floor again.

The presence that will be in front of us will be terribly strong. It was clear.

Just as the level of difficulty soared with huge compensation when heading from the 10th to the 11th floor, it seemed certain that the 50th and 51st floors also had a sharp rise in difficulty to more than one floor.

Although he succeeded in defeating Asmodeus, the Great Devils of the 50th floor, the situation in which he leaned toward defeat rather than victory if he clashed with the floormaster of the 51st floor.

"... ...start."

But the Vulcan didn't turn back.

Of course, if you go down right now and level up by hunting floormasters on the 11th to 50th floors, you will have a better chance of winning.

Even the 51st floor, which seems so difficult, may feel easy to face after rising 40 to 50 levels.

But now I couldn't.

As the act of avoiding and fleeing in such a way was repeated, it was clear that the lightning and fire he was dealing with would gradually wander from place to place, losing its own character.

And before you know it, you'll stop and die without ever breaking through the thickened walls.

I vaguely realized as I was taught by Powell, and felt certain as I faced the Qin horses in Naraka. When he faced Rock Seager, he also made achievements.

He had to move on.

No matter what fear lies ahead, you should not have avoided or succumbed.

The moment you walk forward, taking one or two steps with that thought.

Aaaaaaaak.

[Passing through the lower reaches of the Tower of Babel.]

[Enters the middle floor of the Tower of Babel.]

a landscape that has changed in a flash

And an audible alarm.

As he went through them, Vulcan turned his head, feeling that something had come.

There was nothing to look around.

He who watches himself from a distance, about 100 meters away, with an interesting expression, his presence from it was so intense that he couldn't not know.

[Icarus the Sky King]

[1700Lv]

[Tendency: Neutral (in the process of erosion)]

[potential: best]

* The strongest in the ancient Urphus dimension.

* The tower is gradually eroding.

* I have a good feeling for you.

'......good feeling?'

For the first time since entering the tower, he has encountered a presence that expresses his feelings toward him.

Icarus the Sky King spoke to him.

"You didn't go back even though you could.”

“…….”

A voice that sounds as clear as it sounds from a distance, even though it is quite a distance.

But Vulcan did not answer his words.

In fact, I had no idea what to say.

Just to avoid a surprise attack, raise the lightning sword of the brainwork and take a silent battle posture.

When he saw the blanks, Icarus continued to look more interesting.

"You are full of spirit, even though you know you are weaker than I am. Definitely talented. How many times did you die coming up here?"

"......never died yet."

Is it because Icarus, who shows no sign of fighting at all, relaxed his tension?

Vulcan unwittingly answered his question, and Icarus burst into exclamations with an even more surprising face.

"Hooh, it's definitely great. It's the second greatest lumber I've ever faced. It seems like you're jumping over me, too.”

"What do you want to say?"

Listening to the voice of the day-setting Bulkan, Icarus, the Heavenly King, showed a smiling face and spread out his pure white wings to quickly approach the Bulkan.

When the blanks were nervous, looking at his beautiful face as if it had been carved out of white jade, unexpected words popped out of his mouth.

"Okay, I've chosen you. Let's make a deal with me."

"What?"

"I'll teach you.

“……!”

"Get me out of here instead."