The Skill Maker

Thirteen chiefs of the armed forces who support Armudor.

They were smarter, faster, and even cunning than anyone else.

Just two weeks after the summons began, when the first line of defense in the mountain range, which amounts to 2,285 out of 2,540 strongholds, collapsed, the corps leaders quickly began to meet and move quickly to give the next war a favorable turn. In the first place, the planet was one of seven asteroids connected to one of the major planets, and it was the centerpiece of an extremely large super-galactic system.

In other words, it was almost impossible to stop even an ant from passing through the super-large planet, which is tens of times the size of a dizzying sun, no matter how super-highly capable of. But the commanders of the corps had their own plans from the start, and decided to form a second, if not perfect, secondary dust almost correspondingly.

Thus, the commanders immediately ordered forward deployment of front-line troops to the Great Plains on the front lines of the mountain range, and personally led troops to attack the enemy to prove their loyalty to Armudor. exercising the overwhelming force of the second world

But at the same time.

Even the able ones were not being sweetly beaten by the enemy.

Despite the worst-case scenario in which nearly 5 percent of the 13th Army leaders lost their lives in just three days by formidable force, the capable still kept ringing the victory sign on the other side. It was a situation in which the most powerful beings in the entire universe were still being summoned and augmented by the magic of Armudor. Unless Armudor, the transcendent master and creator, used his own hands, there was still hope for those with abilities.

Of course, in terms of firepower, it was so overwhelming that it was impossible to compare them to Candulas.

However, there were still quite a few [mythological] talented individuals in the field of competent men, and their heads were also quite large enough to fight against the commander of the army. In addition, a number of highly experienced players in strategic tactics have effectively clashed with their enemies, avoiding the 13th Army Commander in due course, using the fact that the field is too large. Currently, the number of people in the entire universe confronting the Armudor side was as follows, according to the eight seasons, which is the quintessential system.

Transcendence of the First Class

Second item count: four.

The Myths of the Third World: 76 people

4th Item Extinction (): 4,827 people.

Chaos in the 5th category: 65324 people

The Sixth Clerk: 454,916

7th Commodity Disaster: 719,328

8th Commodity Scandal: 8,2239,510 people

So the battle was going on for days and days.

Finally. On this planet... After learning all the truth, the top-notch people of the department and the quality world began to unite as one. To look ahead and survive the great pitfalls of Armudor.

the time when the able men were tired of its magnificent presence on the Great Plains, facing the enemy's formidable army before their eyes.

On the side of the western sky came a brilliant golden light. And at the same time, the able men were enchanted in unison by the mysterious voice that came into their heads. A dreamy, lake-like stillness, yet indelible in the brain by hearing it once. It was the voice of the Apostle of Order and the priest of discipline.

[ Gentlemen, my name is] Guardian of the Third Galaxy, an apostle of order. I'm sure some of you already know this, but I'm going to explain to you everything I know about this planet.

[In the name of the priest of discipline] All able men come to the Great Plains in response to our call! We have seen the future that leads to destruction and will now choose the only way to avoid it. to have no time Quick!]

"What is this? In my head... Are you talking to him?"

"Oh, what do we do? Should we join forces? You're not the enemy's trap, are you?"

"I'm out. I don't like grandiose things, but I hate hanging out."

"Are you sure you have a place to go to when you're out?"

"Damn it! A bastard named Armudor brought us here to kill us all! Where are the other options?"

"I can't believe it."

"Let's go for now. On the Great Plains. There's a solution."

by Arona and Angrat, who are so formidable in their workmanship.

About 80 percent of the people with abilities gathered on the Great Plains outside the fortress. To survive head-on against the enemy, guided by the call of the superpowers.

It was the same for me that I heard the voices of those who had the power to be reckoned with.

Even after we destroyed the first fortress, we continued to protest against the aliens and on several occasions destroyed most of the enemies that existed in the mountains. And finally, at the time of learning little by little about the Candullas world. Listening to the voices of and , he came down to the Great Plains and joined another large group of powerful men.

It wasn't really just us.

a sheer number of people

The plains were endless, and the ability was not a joke, but a kick in the foot as it passed by.

"Oh, my God. Is there so many? Is that really 100 million?"

I was astonished at the fact that such a large number of people could only gather on the plains, and was surprised once again that they were all capable above the A-rank. Crazy, this isn't a capable space neighborhood meeting. On the left are nine circle magicians, on the back are smoke-like beings, not human figures, on the right are monstrous intelligent beings, and on the front are grandpas that are likely to appear in martial arts.

In addition, there were many people everywhere who looked completely different from humans.

Now I can really feel that the people of the universe have gathered together.

I glanced around with insight, and my tongue fluttered at the fact that forsythias or stats were easily over seventy or eighty. And what's even more surprising is that in between... The 90s of stats were also mixed. Huh. At this rate, the world will be turned upside down no matter who goes to Earth. I can't believe I'll have this experience in my life.

"Despakelil enoo sa."

"De margo. Dus ra."

"Ka'ak! te!"

feast of languages

And all other creatures.

Lena, too, opened her mouth in surprise.

"It's really all aliens."

"Everyone looks like they're going to make an impression."

"Yes, they look quite eccentric. How many planets did they come from?"

"I learned for the first time that the world of fire exists. How could there be such a space outside of our land?"

Jackal looked around with a long face, and Hyuncheon joined forces to express his surprise.

I and a crowd of men of ability who followed me stood in the middle of the plain, waiting for the next word of the mighty. Though I thought I wanted to move freely, I immediately decided to join forces with them at the moment when I felt the enormous presence of the Apostles of Order and the Apostles of Discipline.

It's a damn thing, but just hearing their voices, I could immediately feel the overwhelming degree of difference that exists between me and those who have the power to sell. No. As long as I had the power of all kinds of skills, I had the confidence that no one would be pushed back easily in simple battles. However, the eight seasons are so strange... There was something a little different than just talking about combat power. Should I say that it is a problem that is closer to the essence of existence?

I'd like to look at them with insight.

Where the hell is the woman in the world of the Arona or something?

The plains were so wide that I couldn't find them even after washing my eyes.

Other extraterrestrial powers were overflowing and overflowing.

Competency (Status): [Muscitation: 75] [Personnel: 80] [Physical: 81] [Defense: 74] [Management: 81] [Intuitive: 75] [Wisdom: 90]

Combat Style: Long Range Battle, Close Battle, Magic Attack.

Competency (Status): [Muscitation: 94] [Personnel: 94] [Personnel: 80] [Physical: 93] [Defense: 71] [Management: 43] [Intuition: 81] [Wisdom: 68]

Combat Style: Close Battle, Flame Skill Attack.

Competency (Status): [Muscular: 55] [Personnel: 97] [Physical: 73] [Defense: 92] [Management: 85] [Intuition: 75] [Wisdom: 87]

Combat Style: Close combat, physical attack, Chaos-gye skill attack.

After looking around for a long time, I felt a huge lump of chi out of nowhere and instinctively turned my eyes toward it. Wait. What's this redness? Is this another talent?

And after a while.

I found the master of chi with insight, and the ridiculous ability of the object in my eyes... I couldn't help but open my eyes with astonishment. Wait. What is this? Is my eyes wrong now? He's got three digits?

Competency (Status): [Earth: 115] [Personnel: 127] [Physical: 103] [Defense: 103] [Management: 161] [Intuition: 85] [Wisdom: 78]

Combat Style: Close combat, physical attack, magic attack.

The candy from Lena Scarlett.

I dropped the candy from Wilgrod's planet on the floor, and for a long time, I was mesmerized by a man called Yi. Unbelievably, his ability was well over the value of 100.

Even if the number is over 900,000, there is a huge difference every time the number goes up 1.

Why... why was it possible for him to raise the stats to that level?

The value of the ability will never exceed 100?

Damn it! Is there a special way for the value of ability that I don't know to surpass 100?

"Kala. en dast. How long do I have to wait?"

The language used by a man named Shane was unfamiliar to me, but I could understand the meaning clearly. I kept staring blankly at Shane smiling under Satgat, and I was caught in a sheer madness to look into his player stator's detail window.

If there's a way to break through the limits of the value of capacity... If I had that, I could be much stronger than I am now. Of course, most of my battles are made up of the power of my skills, and stats are, after all, simply a strengthening aspect of my physical ability... Still, the shock of seeing an existence exceeding 100 stats for the first time was unexpectedly great. Clearly, 100 million people of ability gathered in one place, and there were many beings with stronger stats than me.

I licked my lips without realizing it.

Damn it.

I'd like to fight with you if I could.

I can't be crazy about this atmosphere.

But then someone tapped me on the shoulder.

"You're pretty strong."

End of Resistance Civilization (1).

by world manners