Mom is my constellation

"Who is it?" he asked. "

I'm surprised I can't talk, damn it. No, why is this guy out of here?

"Commander of the 3rd Army…."

Enormous height of 4 meters. Straight horns bent toward the sky like that of a mountain goat. Black armor wrapped around shoulders and lower body only. Two eyes burning red in blood.

Must be. If I didn't see this guy wrong...

"Duke of oppression, Dior...."

"... Do you know me?"

I don't know.

It's still good to see you slaughtering people as soon as you arrive with the Bohemian Legion and the Celestial Guard.

However, it was the specification that complicated the story, so I decided not to mention what happened two years later.

"Somehow I found out."

"That's weird. The human bug knows my name?"

"……."

"Well, whatever. There's something I really want to ask you."

There is no damn situation apart.

'I can't believe I'm going to face the strongest and worst enemy in the future.'

Even naked.

If I fight this guy in the yard that can't even use the item, I will die without him.

'No, it's better to die.'

I can't guarantee you what happens if you get fatally wounded in the soul system, Druid said.

To me, desperately hiding the agitation, Dior reaches for the index and asks.

"Who are you to invade the soul system of my beloved minister?"

"Me?"

Despite the extreme tension, I realized something disparate.

You son of a bitch. You're a little different from the diorc I used to know.

To be more precise...

'Weak.'

Compared to Dior I used to know.

It's true that you have an unusual energy, but it's quite enduring.

I think it was more problematic the other day when I was in solidarity with the 'noble transcendent' who was in Izzie Yun's body.

To give you a rough idea of the level... Is it similar to me or a little stronger?

'It's not a level that's desperate enough to see the odds.'

There's nothing I can't win if I beat him to death.

'If there was an overwhelming gap, I tried to find another number.. I don't think that's necessary.'

After a little bit of fear, I snuck up my mouth and said.

"I am the new lord of heaven."

"... I see."

What is it?

'Don't bullshit me here, man.' Isn't that the timing of the line?

Why are you nodding your head with your arms crossed?

"Suddenly the angel died and something kicked in the soul system.. It was you right now."

Ah. You didn't accept that I was the new owner.

By the way, if it's a nasty energy.. Are you talking about Cyrus' residual thoughts?

Well, that's all there is.

"You must be the one who takes his life for a bargain. Don't you dare kill the Archduke's minister?"

"If you're complaining, don't be silly."

I was the one who launched the pre-emptive attack when I said it was a dumbbell.

Bloop!

A fist wrapped in violent ether was shot like an island battle.

The target is the head of the horned one. It was meant to end with a hit.

But...

"……!"

A fist that extends through his face in vain, exploding the heat to be processed.

"It's useless, because it's just a fiction sent to look at the situation in the top."

"Really...."

Damn it. So is Osharin, and so is this guy. These guys are fictional every time. They do timid things. They add up, very much.

"Amazing, though. Even if it's fiction, this body's fever will be conveyed upright.I can't believe you're thinking about Dumbledore without getting used to it."

"Didn't you hear that? It was below my expectations."

"What you see right now is just a piece of the spirit that my body left here. Besides, you've been crude enough to desecrate the seven halves of the soul system that I rule."

"So what. I'm 70 percent dirty, so you're saying your spirit piece or something is 70 percent less powerful?"

"That sounds annoying."

Yeah, I guess so. Somehow I wanted to know why I became so weak.

.. But in other words, this is how weak you are, right?

'Then what about the body.... Damn it, I can't even imagine.'

Immediately after the fist picks up, his voice digs into his ear.

"I think I know your purpose now. You're here to destroy the seal on the celestial spirit, aren't you?"

"I know. It was the seal of the oyster, or something. I just got word that there was some useless graffiti. I couldn't stand it as a master."

"... the owner. You're good with stupid delusions."

Pic smiles, Dior pointing at the barren ground.

"Every soul system has a three-dimensional structure. The seal of the oyster you seek is the deepest in the soul system. In other words, it is present in the 'bottom'."

As soon as he gets caught in the way he says.

Kuku!

An intense earthquake rocked the ground, making the body fat.

I was furiously surprised and looked in the direction where the noise was heard.

"Can you really get there safely?"

Where the snow stopped.

A sharp spire rising above the top with black gems floating through the ground.

"The path to the bottom will not be smooth. I'm a little sweaty designing trials, haha..."

With a smile that makes you hold your fist even though you know it's useless to hit, Dior disappears like a smoke.

At the same time,

[Caaaaah!]

[Argh!]

The gates of the Spire are wide open, and the demons of disgusting red skin pour out like the sun's rays.

Damn it. I expected...

"... I really didn't expect a 'Bohemian Legion' to appear."

Well, as long as the place is a spiritual system, they are not real, so don't be like the spirits who duplicated the original..

"I feel like I'm going to have a fight in two years..."

Moreover, I am now completely naked without even a single leaf to cover the bottom.

['Upper Trial' has begun.]

[Win a war with the legion to open the way to 'Central'.]

I miss you...

* * *

Wedge solution!

The Demon Soldier, who was running from the forefront, stabbed the spear with a burst.

Of course, his attack didn't even touch my collar or my flesh.

'Without the item....'

I turned my back and avoided the window. It's a semicircle with two feet.

Phew!

I hit his face hard with a rotating elbow.

The Demon Soldier, whose face is shattered by the helmet, misses the spear.

I reached out and caught the spear before it even touched the floor.

'Take it and use it!'

Scared to feel the weight in my hand, three of them rushed at me and swung their spears.

But their armor is faster than my head...

"Slow."

Pavavac!

It was a lot faster for me to stab the spear in their vital points one by one.

Above the fallen with a critical mass, a message appears.

[You gained 50 EXP!]

"You can acquire EXP even though you're still in orbit?"

I was surprised at the moment, but I didn't think it was strange.

The Mana circuit was functioning right, even in the spirit, and it used a fierce ether.

'It's almost like the body. Except that you can't use the item, the status window itself seems to be fine.'

The fact that the status window is healthy means that the 'Secondary Awakening' effect is also activated properly.

'No, if the original characteristic effect was not being applied.'

With minimal movement, this time five people were killed and the flow of thought continued.

'You couldn't have handled the weapon so well because you couldn't cheat on the bloodline.'

It's a good thing I'm unhappy.

If you think that the item as well as the skill have been sealed, it will just blink.

It's worth it.

Without items, you can overwhelm this army if your basic physical and skill support it!

Besides,

'These guys must be 70% weaker.'

I'm not the Munchkin in any novel, I'm not the weakest of the "Bohemian Legions" who have been stabbed to death with a spear.

The weaving experience of 50 is also a number proportional to their strength.

If they are now, they are similar to the Red Goblins I saw just before I entered the soul system.

Instead..

"No matter how many countries deal with over a thousand Red Goblins at once... Oops."

It's different from what you can do with ease. They have the numerical dominance to flip a power car.

If you're not careful for a moment, you're surrounded by coppers.

At that time.

Break!

Otherwise, it was a deadlock, but it was virtually broken through the window.

In order to shine this glorious talent inherited from my mother, the weapon used by Demon Soldiers is still Merong.

"My mom told me."

I grabbed one of the windows in two pairs, and then grabbed the one with the spear.

Phew!

[Cook, Cook, get out...!]

"People have to live decently."

I stabbed him in the jaw.

And then he took the Great Sword with one hand.

Yes, sir!

I applied the transverse slash as it is.

The demon's blood is fine inside with a smooth parabolic sword.

The tendon was tightened from both hands to forearms with a great sword.

The flame of ether is lit up above the Great Sword, just as a huge force that moves through the tendon.

Immediately after.

[Caaaaah!]

The shade of water that darkens the red flame strikes me like a wave. It was the shadow of dozens of demon soldiers who stood in front of me.

"No matter how many come."

The moment your arms are pulled back to the limit, like they bounce off.

"It doesn't matter!"

Qaaaaaah!!

With thunderstorm-striking violence, more than twenty battalions were swept away by the sword.

That's a hundred per day!

I would like to commend myself for…

String! String! String! String! String!

"Why can't I set the system messages silently?"

The dizzy striping and the slow start of the sound also make me cool down.

Damn, I don't even complain about sweeping EXP with a rake.

Did you say Thai-san by gathering dust?

[Level up!]

Even if it's only 50, it's different when hundreds and thousands get together.

'If I catch all of these guys, I'll level up.'

My gaze, which measures the number of the rest of them, naturally moves to the direction where the Spire is.

At that moment, I realized it was too late.

Black gem floating on top of Spire Tower.

Whenever the light from the jewel is extinguished for a certain period of time, the gates of the Spire are opened and demon soldiers are poured out.

After sending out the soldiers, the gate closes.

And infinite repetition.

"No matter how much you look at this..."

You don't mind interpreting the demon soldiers as endless regeneration until you do something about that tower, do you?

The distance to the Spire Tower can be seen by the public, but it is lighter than a kilometer, and it is difficult to walk more than five feet because of the herpes of the Demon army in front.

In the meantime, there are troops augmenting it in real time.

You should be desperate with your lips trembling.

"Infinite Level Up Chance, right?"

The worst form of punishment made me smile on my lips.

* * *

"Hmm....."

Meanwhile.

In a space covered in intense flames all around, in the 'bottom' of the soul system.

With a holographic screen, Dior, who was watching the situation on the 'top' side, bent one eyebrow and touched his chin.

'The human world is a dimension that will be placed under our control..'

His glowing gaze was fixed on the crowd fighting the squad of Bodhas on the screen.

No, it's not.

Can one side call a unilateral dominant battle a bifurcation?

'If the helplessness that he is presenting is the average combat power of humans.. You can't be so shallow.'

Obviously, the Bohemian legions that are now emerging from the 'Upper' are only lower spirits in the body's capacity.

Moreover, it is weakened repeatedly because of the unidentified energy that that man has shed in the soul system.

In sum, the Bohemian legion over there is not even a scarecrow.

It would not be a crowd to overcome the overwhelming numerical heath and gain the upper hand.

But the part that Dior admired was separate.

'I'm not tired. That man. More precisely, he recovers his skills like a lie at a time when he is tired.'

When you deal with thousands of troops without rest, it is inevitable that your concentration will one day be blurred.

He doesn't vomit a rough breath of sheep with ten hearts in his body.

Of course it is.

You never know that Dior will recover your body every time you level up.

'Very funny. Very funny.'

Diorc began to look like a puppy who thought of himself as a bug, and now wants to be able to organize a leg bite with ease.

And it stimulated Dior's war-loving conviction.

"I regret that I still have to wait for the reverse sky gate to open."

I want to fight a bloody war with the humans right now.

Dior swallowed up the hind words, revealing his teeth and laughing.

* * *

The same is true of those who struggle towards the extremes to which they can reach, and also of those who struggle.

And if you look at it and see if there's anyone who's deeply antiquated to the war going on in the near future,

What brings you suddenly to Seoul?!

People are shaking because of the monsters you brought!

I know you don't get to leave the wilderness unless you're a Class S summoner!

There was also a man whose head was about to be shattered.

Why are you here?

On the TV screen.

Jin Soo-hyun appeared on the back of a monster-gathered monster.

She roars with a voice full of branches.

Just as the parties are told to listen, vigorously.

I'm here to kill Osharin!

And then.

The party that is encountering live broadcasts while following the coffee in the tea cup, Osharin, is a member of the team.

"…………."

I'll give you a line.

Without realizing that the cup of tea was overflowing with coffee, I was just making a stupid look.

[What nonsense is that? The Frozen Witch convulses the pupils!]