Max Level Returner

It's a very mysterious experience.

To put it simply, I feel like I'm not my age. It's like sharing a body with someone else.

That's what it feels like to be followed by someone when you walk in the dark streets at night. It is a story about a ghost, a robber, and all kinds of wild imaginations that quickened one's pace. But looking back, there's no one.

Someone is pushing me from behind. So you don't get tired and walk faster.

I observed a new feeling for a very long time.

Even a little bit of Satan's energy in her body is harmless. It is rather helpful. I haven't used my strength yet, but I'm sure it's stronger than before.

Is it? Is there really no end to strength?'A realization from a duel with Baal.

I thought he might have reached his limit.

Again, the new stairs are stretched out in front of you.

Strongness has no score like the test I took in my school days. Of course there's no perfect score.

The reason why he found the grey exile was to be stronger, too.

It was to lose. It didn't matter whether the process of obtaining that strength gained a weapon, a realization, or in any other way. I belatedly realize that such an idea was in me.

Yoon Sang-hyuk opens his eyes.

My mouth is dry in spite of the dryness. I knew I had been swimming freely in the sea of enlightenment for a long time, but I didn't know I was in this condition.

I didn't ask the question to hear the answer, but I heard a voice.

"Valend?"

"I've been doing this for 28 days?"

I couldn't."

I see a group of people gathered above. Yoon Sang-hyuk smiles awkwardly and waves his hand.

Whatever the reason may be, they have been punished for a long time because of themselves.

says Ibrahimut with a bright smile.

I noticed at a glance that Yoon Sang-hyuk was different because Ibrahim was a strong man.

He is a strong man, but Yoon is no match for him.

Starting with the Zephyr brothers, the Aryan clan members give congratulations in unison.

Let's have a party here for the next two days!"

pay for

Inside the fence built by carriages, a group of people are holding a festival with loud fires. Yoon Sang-hyuk is also getting along with them while drinking.

It hurt, but the party continues to laugh at what makes them so happy.

"That's right. The iron club you gave me."

What was in Yoon's hand could no longer be called an iron club. They are constantly changing the shape little by little whenever they bite with their hands.

All

"Well, that."

Yoon Sang-hyuk raises the iron stick and asks back.

I've tried so many times. But I never succeeded.

I did, but...…."

He seems surprised to see the change in the shape of a person.

Yvramut's face is distorted by Yoon's words.

All. But I didn't think the distance of that strength was that big. Because the gap between the strong is very large, even if it's a piece of paper. But isn't it hard to compare now?

He is a strong man, but also a master craftsman.

There is no tooth, so it is only be natural.

tried to process the metal of Satan by mobilizing But it failed every time. He couldn't warm himself up even with his own energy, which he prided himself on being hotter than the flames of hell.

The shape is changing from hand to hand as much as mud.

There is a part.

It's not that. After the energy planted by the Satan, which had been embedded in it, flowed into Yoon Sang-hyuk's body, it turned into an ordinary iron rod.

The material is by no means clumsy. It has a strength that is incomparable to ordinary metals. But it's not the iron-mongers that Ibrahim knew or didn't use any means to be a tool.

Hand it over.

"Make something."

"Just do it if you want. You want me to do something I can't do?"

Concentrate energy in the hand holding the iron club.

Red flames gather around Ibrahim's hand. Along with him, the iron bar is red-hot.

Abramut, who threw out a strange exclamation, stands up. Take the workstation out of your own subspace. Put a heated iron club on the anvil and go straight to work.

It means no.

Ibrahimut is hitting his fist as red as an iron club.

Ebramuth folds the gold-spreading iron in half and knocks it again.

remain undefeated The energy of the flame in Ibrahimut continues to keep the iron club red. It is a basic common sense for blacksmiths to become more metal only when they repeat quenching and folding. But Ibrahim has taken out one of those important processes.

Just turn it on.

Yoon Sang-hyuk is exclaiming.

A club, no, a lump of metal begins to take shape little by little.

It's starting to. The lump of metal is elongated and then cut into pieces at regular intervals.

Though forbidden, Ibrahimut's expression was too serious.

Yoon Sang-hyuk, who was watching the interesting scene as a snack, suddenly hears the voice of Valder von Grouse.

It was

Not to the point of losing."

It would be correct to express that. Valderphone Grouse also thought he was on the highest stairs he could climb, as Yoon did.

I found something.

Yes."

Be a wall to leap over. He who has a goal to achieve never stops walking. Thanks to you, my two legs, which had been stopped, are starting to walk again."

Tap Lau on the shoulder. It makes me feel good to think that I helped Valander von Graus, though I didn't intend to.

That would be nice."

"Huh?"

"You were able to drink?"

have never said I just didn't feel the need for alcohol. For neither the taste of alcohol nor the intoxication of it, just like you."

Never once did he say he couldn't drink first. Desnite, an undead, was only self-confident because he usually couldn't drink or eat.

It's not Desnite. He has already surpassed the strength of Desnite and has become a summoner for Yoon Sang-

It is obvious that has changed.

"Jeffir."

"There's a twilight cry, right?"

Zephyr stammers as if embarrassed.

Don't lose."

It is the most expensive, and also the most iconic.

All the disciples came out. Of course, I would have brought the curse of dusk, which is the treasure of the tavern.

Don't make a face."

It's not... ...it's just a few bottles left, so...…."

I'll get you a drink."

"When do I say nonsense?"

Run to the car, bring a bottle of twilight curse, and shout loudly.

I ask for the depravity of the goddess. You can't get that drink if you want to."

After receiving the twilight cry from Zephyr and opening it, take out the glass and give it to Valander Pongrouse with full.

Shouldn't we recommend a more deadly solo?"

You're in tune."

I'm pushing forward.