My Dad Is Too Strong

The 7th floor of the center.

An old man was staring at the entrance.

He's waiting for someone. The old man's name is Vassago.

Vasago's eyes were hollowed out, and they looked like skeletons.

Hugh, wow.

Black smoke rose from Basago's body.

At the same time, his body was translucent, and then he repeated coming back to its original state.

He was currently waiting for Lee Do-joon. after summing up the posts on the bulletin board

Vasago was about to face a showdown with Dojun after finding out that he would soon move to the seventh floor.

Of course, Dojun wouldn't know.

Clack.

The third rank among Solomon's 72 demons.

In the world of hearts, he was confident that he would beat Do-jun unconditionally.

Seeing that the other strong men had not come back by storming directly into Earth, it was clear that his strength would be much stronger than expected.

No matter how strong I am.

Vasago wanted Dojun to come over quickly.

This will be your grave.

***

The weather is quite chilly.

One o'clock in the morning, when everyone is asleep.

Dojun was sitting alone at the table, reading a book and drinking coffee. Originally at this time, he would have slept in bed or had a good night's sleep, but Dojun was going to move on to the seventh floor of the center today.

Tick, tick, tick.

After a while.

The charging of the space tab was over, and Dojun pulled the space tab out of the charger.

Dojun, who was about to use a central talisman and go straight to the sixth floor, paused for a moment and pulled out a black envelope. And I put snacks, drinks, bread, and other snacks in it.

"Eat."

Rizagal was grateful for the black envelope given by Dojun.

If you look inside, there was a lot of food on Earth, and it really felt like a ray of light for Rijagal, who had not eaten a decent meal.

"Thank you!"

The water snake next to me creeps up. I look at the snacks in the envelope as if they were amazing. And I picked up a can of beverage, and I read it one by one, looking at the Hangul written on the surface of the can.

"Bira Sikhye?"

Do-jun smiled.

He is now able to read Hangul to a certain extent.

I didn't know the meaning of the word, so I could only read it often.

Rizagal picked the lid of sikhye and gulped it down and drank it.

"Hoot. Sikhye is the best."

Li Zagal loved sikhye the best among drinks.

I can't stand the delicate harmony between rice grains and sweetness.

The water snake also drank sikhye along with the lijagal, which it seems to like.

"I'll see you then."

The moment Dojun was about to go to the 7th floor in the center.

The water snake comes running to Dojun in surprise. With sikhye grains clinging to the corners of his mouth, the water snake screamed.

"Well, stop!"

"Huh?"

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh. Wait. I have something to tell you."

"Tell me?"

After the water snake takes its breath.

He reached the entrance to the seventh floor and muttered.

After a while, the dark entrance cleared, and someone began to be seen.

an old man with hollow-eyed bones

"Basago. That fellow, Lee Do-joon, is waiting for you."

"Me?"

"How the hell does Solomon's demon know you? What have you been doing to the sixth floor? I wonder what he's aiming for you."

Dojun shrugged.

Just a rough guess, but it wasn't a matter of much concern.

In fact, Dojun did not have much interest in Simgye's work.

Dojun was treating the center as just one of the countless cracks on Earth.

And so were the monsters in it. They are kings and rank-and-file fighting among themselves, but I thought there was no difference between the orcs in the crack in the D-class oak in the heart of Seoul.

"Well. Well, thanks for letting me know."

Dojun loaded himself at the entrance.

"Come on, hold on!"

The water snake was startled.

***

Thick.

The entrance vomits a man.

The man landed lightly on the floor and looked this way.

A man wearing a leather jacket, and a hood attached to a jacket.

Vasago instinctively could see that the man in front of his eyes was the king of the earth, who had been rumored to be the king of the earth. Really, it looked terrible, it looked weak.

Clack, you're the king of the earth.

As Vasago warmed up, there was a rumble.

Soon, thick black smoke filled the air around.

A giggle of laughter echoes and the figure of Basago disappears.

I really don't understand. Why the rankers were picked up by a guy like you.

So I don't let my guard down.

Vasago made every preparation for a showdown with Dojun.

This place is now only one's territory, and you will never lose.

Why isn't it moving?'

Vasago looked closely at Dojun.

I didn't think I was particularly scared.

Dojun looked so peaceful.

Shua Aak.

Vasago came back in shape.

However, Dojun's eyes were not looking at the bashago.

Somewhere in the distance, looking elsewhere.

Clackle, where are you looking? I'm here.

Only then did Dojun turn his head and look at Vasago.

Vasago hit his cane a couple of times on the floor. Then Ma Su-su stretched out from all directions and came out and attacked Do-jun. The red-eyed men on the beast rolled their eyes around and headed for Dojun, and he was furious! Flames began to pop.

The moment you think you got it.

Vasago frowned and kicked his tongue.

Already, Dojun was not in the beast, and he showed up at a place 20 meters away.

By the way, it was strange. How he got out of the way, Dojun never attacked.

"I see."

Do-jun smiled.

What's funny?

Dojun answered in a dull and dry manner.

"You're a fake."

......!!!

Vasago's eyes grew bigger.

Yes. As Dojun said, the true nature of Vasago was not on the seventh floor.

At the end of the abyss, he hid his true identity in the world and sent an illusion created through [Ilujeon] artifact to the seventh floor. In other words, the Basago that Dojun was looking at was a self-portrait.

Yes, how could you, like, do that!

Dojun said.

"You've got quite a brain. I'll compliment you."

Vasago didn't care much about Earth and the humans there in the first place, just like the other demons.

There was no doubt that the erosion would soon end and the Great War would open. wait, however long time has passed, for it has not been eroded. The weary demons headed to Earth, and the demons headed to Earth all died one by one.

Rumors spread in the world that the king of the earth had killed them.

Vasago thought he could easily kill an earth man, but he decided to face the earth's king through [Ilujeon] just in case. And we got information that Lee Do-jun, the king of the earth, was going to the 7th floor soon and waited.

Praise? Cluckle.

I was embarrassed for a moment.

Basago burst into laughter.

You little man. That doesn't change the result.

Yeah. The results won't change.

This is the 7th floor in the center. It's not a mental system. Furthermore, even if it were Shim Gye, Do-joon would not know where he really is. In other words, if you fight here, you will be able to make a unilateral attack!

Shoot!

A deeper darkness came.

Vasago spewed out mana, and black smoke has now blocked the view. He'll be floundering in the abyss now. Fight against the invisible beasts, and will slowly run out of strength. Then you'll have the last blow and it'll be over.

Taaaang!

Hundreds of beasts stretch out in the dark.

Dojun closed his eyes. The current time is no good for anyone anyway. If you inject your inner eye into your pupils, your vision will be clear, but it is meaningless.

Puffing!

As the number of demands increased, Do-jun's radius of action was tightened. With his eyes closed, Dojun avoided the beasts with ease. From hundreds to tens of thousands, the number of horses increased to thousands, and it seemed like there was no time for him to step on, but he could not even touch Do-jun's skirt.

You're such a sucker!

How can they avoid it like that?

Vasago's breath grew rougher and roughed up. It's not that I'm running out of energy. The reason for shortness of breath was simple. An unknown fear was running over him.

'What the hell is that?!

You won't see anything.

Why can't I get caught?

Qua'ang!

The beasts only dug up the ground.

Dojun's movement was quaint. The orbits of the beasts moved as if they knew in advance. An understated step that is neither excessive nor insufficient.

Why aren't they attacking me?'

The most questionable point was that.

Dojun did not attack at all. Do you think even the beasts are fake?

Whatever it was, it was in Vasago's favour.

I thought so.

"Found."

Dojun muttered the words,

Until the sword is pulled out.

I thought it was advantageous.

What did you find? Clack.

answered Dojun with a smile.

"Your confidence."

......what?

The spell has stopped.

I was so surprised that Vasago stopped the attack.

He recalled his true self hidden in the inner world. If it's confidence, that's all.

You found my body!

Dojun fixed the sword.

When Vasago saw it, he sweated a cold sweat.

I started laughing like I was crazy.

Kick, clink, clack! There's nothing you can do about it! This is the 7th floor! If you want to move on to Simgye...

Do-jun smiled.

"You don't have to go."

Well, that's, uh...

Dojun drew the flag horizontally.

Then the sword was as if it had not been there from the beginning.

A haze began to rise and disappear.

slurping through

What started to disappear.

The same was true of Basago's illusion.

Simgye, Yeongryunsan.

In the front yard of the house, Wi Joong-ki was training in swordsmanship. Seven swordsmen's herbivores that were handed down by the Heavenly Horse Divinity. I knew all about Gu Gyeol, but it was difficult to speak it properly.

Boooong!

If you do one of the seven, you'll conquer the world.

When I was in the Catholic Church of Heaven,

a conversation between the great masters

However, no one in Heaven's Mage was able to ferret out even a single herbivore.

The seven herbivores, which exist under the simple name of "training discipline law," were created by Chunma and Lee Do-jun, and Do-jun was the only one who spoke properly.

"Staff!"

Marmu flew in.

The crane sighed and stopped the herbivore.

Originally, it was the tacit courtesy of the group to not touch it when training, but this place was Simgye.

What's wrong?"

"Basago is said to have died, Lord."

"......."

Bassago, ranked fourth in the world of hearts.

He was, just above Murmu's ranker.

"To whom?"

"I don't know that."

"Don't you know?"

"Suddenly his body split in half."

"......what?"

It was the first such case.

"His man told me he went to the seventh floor using Ilujeon..."

"Seven floors?"

"He said he went to catch the King of the Earth."

For a moment silence came.

Then, the crane muttered.

"... ...heart sword."

"Huh?"

"Basago may have been subjected to a heart attack."

"What's that?"

The crane shook its head.

"I don't know either. However, the Heavenly Horse called the Simgum the sword of the heart. Wherever you are, if you have the will, you can kill them. It's unimaginable."

Murmu was surprised.

"Mi, you're crazy.S."

then

Murmu's complexion turned pale.

"Well, so the king of the earth can kill everyone here if he decides to? And that doesn't come down to the heart?"

"......maybe."