My Dad Is Too Strong

The next morning at 8 o'clock.

Dojun was ready to go to the eighth floor of the center.

In fact, I've got a central talisman and a space tab.

Only changed into proper plain clothes, no weapons, no defensive gear, no combat-assisted artifacts were seen in particular.

"Maybe it won't take long."

Looking at Hakase and Kiriel sitting across from the table, Dojun said with an expression of sorry. Do-joon, who was worried about leaving only Byul behind, decided to leave the two men in charge for only one day.

"I'll give you today's cart bar sales later."

"No, I'm really glad I could help."

Hakase put on a serious look.

Somehow I saw it, and a smile was built.

Sometimes they get into trouble with Kiriel, but they're good-natured.

"When the stars wake up, make sure to take care of them in the morning."

"Don't worry about this place and I hope you have a safe trip."

"Okay. Well, I'll be right back."

Scrape!

Light from the amulet in the center began to surround Do-jun's body. And Dojun disappeared from Earth. Realizing that Dojun had crossed over to the center, Hakase and Kiriel looked at each other, and nodded their heads, hinting at their solemnity.

"This is an opportunity. You know, right?"

"Yes. That's what this body thinks."

"It's a golden opportunity to build trust in the king of the earth. If you throw away this great opportunity, it must be an idiot."

"I know this body."

"Well, first of all, breakfast preparation.

Dropping.

Push the chair and Kiriel gets up.

At that moment, on the floor! There was a loud noise.

Kiriel picked up a rectangular object that was cut in two and observed carefully. It was Earth's so-called remote control.

"Lizard."

"Why"

"This body needs to go to the electronics store."

A tendon rose on Hakase's forehead when he found the broken remote control.

***

The eighth floor of the center.

A small crack formed in the air and then closed.

While hiding between the roots and the base of the World Water, Marf realized that the new Rookie had arrived on the eighth floor. A man the crack had vomited began to fall from the air.

a drawback

A leaf from somewhere supported the man's body from the bottom, fluttering in the wind and falling slowly downwards. It was the consideration that the World Water had sent to save the adventurer by tearing off a leaf.

'It's killing me.'

wind trajectory

The leaves were moving away from world water. At the same time, it ran in the middle of a flood of deadly waters. Originally, the leaves would have been placed on the shallow root of the world water, but the world water, which had been debilitated by the destruction, made driving mistakes like that sometimes.

'Rookie can't stand the poison.'

The sea of death.

The skin burns as soon as it touches it.

If you're not an adventurer who has coated your entire body with world sap, it's hard to hold out for even 10 seconds.

'In addition, the other side is......'

Where he's asleep.

If half the adventurers who came to the first floor of the center were dead by Enthusha and Laikar.

On the eighth floor of the center was a "monster" comparable to him. You eat everything you see.

'He's got no luck.'

a gulp

The surface of the water where Rookie was about to fall turned black.

The super giant tortoise, Antaras, came to mind, and the shadow was reflected.

The eight-story monarch, the strongest of the adventurers, Marf decided to turn his attention off to Rookie.

Kugugung!

The ground where Marf was standing shook greatly.

Like there was an earthquake. The reason was simple.

When I looked up at the sky, an octagonal swan, about the size of which would fill the sky, stretched out its wings, pecking at the branches of the world's number of branches.

Not caring about Rookie.

His nose was a stone's throw.

'I don't know how much longer he'll last.'

There were no more options.

It's not ready yet, but move on to the next floor.

Or I had to kill that goddamn octogenarian, or I had to make a two-judge decision.

But adventurers, including Marf, knew.

They're like the Eight Colors or Antaras, monsters you can never win.

[Quest has been created.]

[Questions of Life, World Water]

Content: With the birth of the 8th floor of the center, the tree of life and the world tree grew. The World Water, rooted in the sea of death, was a hope that enabled adventurers to live. But the monsters gnawed on life, and the power of the World Water only weakened.

Softly.

After reading the quest roughly, Dojun looked down.

A leaf more than two meters long rubbed against the wind, reducing the drop speed. While sitting down, Dojun got up and looked at the huge shadow hanging over the surface of the water. At that time, the word [special quest] appeared in front of Dojun's eyes.

'Anthras.'

I realised intuitively that it was a hidden piece.

Hiddenpeace was reserved for future attack squads from Earth.

There were times when Dojun monopolized Hidden Piece.

First, if you leave the hidden pieces alone, you will be in danger of a late-stage attack.

Second, it doesn't matter if you leave it alone, but if you can never clear it by the force of the second team.

Antaras was a case of the former and the latter.

Dojun unfolded his senses and measured the strength of Antaras. And when we put in the numbers of situations, the odds of a latecomer from Earth, such as Behimos and Icarus, hitting Antaras were just close to zero percent.

Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go!

The shadow is getting darker and darker and darker.

It means Antaras, who was diving under the sea of death, is coming up.

Dojun thought it over again. Will Behimos on the fourth floor really not get rid of him when he reaches the eighth floor?

Worries did not last long.

Ouch!

Antaras rose to the surface.

The shell, which is about the size of an island, was seen first.

Taking out his head hidden in the shell, Antaras lifted his head toward Dojun and opened his mouth wide. Soon, a purple mist rose from his mouth.

'Potox.

Quang!

Like a blister.

The fog of poison shot at Dojun.

Do-joon's body was fogged out.

No, the fog quickly lifted.

Do-joon, who looked fine without any injuries, appeared.

rigid rigidity

Antaras' body hardened.

Of course the adventurer who should have melted away was perfectly fine.

an impervious subject

And it's already far beyond human limits.

It did not hurt Do-jun's body, which had repeatedly transcended in early months.

Gwa-deu-deu-deu-deu-deu.

Dojun clenched his fist.

At the same time, my right arm was dyed black.

A force obtained in a tutorial zone, which super-strengthens part or all of the body.

The leaves disappeared due to Antaras' solo attack, but Dojun, who was floating as if he had a foothold in the sky, slammed into the air and flooded into Antaras.

Quaaaaaaaaaaang!

With a tremendous roar at the moment.

There was a strong wave on the surface of the water at the center of Antaras.

***

"Wow... ...crazy, asshole."

at one stop of tumult

The adventurers, who were rolling about and about on the roots of the world's water, rattled by a strong earthquake, came to their senses and checked what had happened. In particular, the eight-story monarch, Marf, witnessed it in person. I can't help but notice the new rookie fighting Antaras.

"No, that's what happens?"

Obviously he was a rookie.

There is a fact that all users know about the second floor of the center.

And up went was that, if you navigate, the adventurer. Crossing and crossing floors was only possible from top to bottom. So that adventurer, who appeared at the entrance of the eighth floor, was sure to be Rookie from the seventh floor.

a double room

The shattered Antaras body rose to the surface. Then a purple window appeared in front of the man standing on the shrapnel of his back. The man stuffed the spear into his pocket. The pocket crammed in, as if it had a very large space.

It wasn't just adventurers who were shocked.

There was one person whose whole body was hardened by the unbelievable reality.

The eight-colored bird, which used to peck at the branches of the world's number of branches, looks at Antaras in vain, who has now become a dead body, with its human form polymorph.

Biting.

The hand with the fist shook.

For a while the convulsions showed no sign of stopping.

At first, I thought it was just, as usual, one of the adventurers who came over from the seventh floor.

Lee Do-joon will be on the 8th floor soon.

That's when I remember what the water snake said.

Even without anyone telling me, the eight-color duo instinctively realized that he was an adventurer named Do-joon.

Remember clearly. Black-haired young man.

The adventurer who caught Antaras was a black-haired man.

Flinch!

The man looks this way.

Far away, so you can't see yourself with the normal naked eye.

The man who killed Antaras in one shot could not have been common.

The octagonal realized.

'You're looking at me.'

That adventurer is incredibly strong. So I'm here to advise you not to rush into it.

Be ridiculously strong.

The words were true.

Another truth is that he has yet to attack the adventurer named Lee Do-joon.

That meant that if you deal well here, you'll have a higher chance of surviving.

'Anaras died in one blow. It's me...'

What do I do?

How can I survive that ignorant bastard?

The eight-colored bird went back and forth in place and swallowed repeatedly.

At that time, something stood out in the eight-color eyes.

"This..."

A Korean language study book.

Hangul is the language of the earth where Dojun Lee lives.

Do you want to see it too? I read the first book and I can lend it to you.

Something was a book.

While reading the book that read Volume I, the eight-colored bird grabbed its shaky legs, approached the place where the book fell, and carefully held the book tightly in its arms.

***

Dojun looked at a bird at the top of the world's water.

The bird made eye contact with himself, and began to rumble in a human form, polymorphic.

Do you realize you're no match for him? Dojun scratched his head and checked the quest.

Tree of Life, World Water.

a monster gnawing at its world waters

The monster must be referring to that bird.

Bam!

Splash!

At the same time, Dojun's new model rose high into the sky.

The body of Antaras, who was stepping on, flipped over on the surface and splashed.

Only one leap forward, but Dojun settled at the top of the world's water far away.

"............"

Dojun was soon able to face the eight-colored birds one-on-one.

The Eight Colors cherished a book, and began to approach Dojun carefully.

Heoobuck.

Whoo-woong.

A dark color rose from Dojun's hand.

At that moment, the eight-colored swans flinched and walked carefully, one step at a time.

Flap!

He came up to Dojun and knelt down.

Then he shouted, showing me the first book he had in his arms.

"Joe, I respect you..."