Max Level Newbie

At the end of the word, Uruo lost his mind.

In the first place, he was just holding out through some mana absorbed from his mental strength and energy structure, but his physical condition was a messing up.

A situation in which you could lose your life if you don't take him to the clinic right away.

The Vulcan approached Uruo without a word. I could feel a firm will in my walk.

In front of it, only Burke, a big man, blocked it.

"Go back."

"Why should I go back?"

"The game has been decided. Why would I have to see blood?"

"You should have thought about it before you started a fight."

With the cold-blooded tone of speech, without time to poke, Berkman swallowed his dry saliva.

He spoke to the Vulcan with his whole body tense in preparation for the upcoming battle.

"We admit we got into a quarrel first. But I didn't mean to take my life from the start. Just a bunch of misunderstandings,········."

"Do you misunderstand?"

" "··다렇렇렇렇. As you know from the conversation, we don't just kill players. It's basically a group of people who force training or mobilize hunting, but work for the development of the whole."

"Hmm."

"It's just that each of us has a different paths. I want you to stop here."

Berkman added with a serious look.

"I, Berkman, the No. 2 player in the Players Union, promises. I'll close all my eunuchs here. I will never interfere with your future."

Vulcan looked at Berkman, pacing his ears.

I'm speaking with a pretty desperate look on my face, but it hasn't given me much pleasure.

There was one thing the Vulcan certainly realized after five years of rolling on the Rube.

Don't leave the back end.

"I heard something before I got here. I think your boss had an interesting skill called 'capture'. I heard it's only triggered by killing someone. You didn't mean to kill me?"

Vulcan threw the broken sword to the ground and took it out of the inventory.

The action of the Vulcan that conveys the meaning clearly rather than a hundred words.

Berkman spoke lowly. Buckman, who took the same posture as Osodox in boxing, shouted the sigon.

"Drinking of Rock!"

Berkman's body, which was dark brown, turned gray. As he looked at Burke, who became as hard as a drop of blood would not come out even if he stabbed him, Vulcan took the posture of a foot sword.

'There's no seasoning like Uruo.’

It was a big trouble if the patrol came before the battle was over. Vulcan gave a push to the tip of his foot with the idea of knocking Berkman down with a single blow.

a touchy situation

A new model fell from the sky through that sense of urgency.

Turduck.

The sound of touching the ground was surprisingly small, even though it seemed to have been flying from a fairly high place.

In the scene that can only be seen by a warrior who has reached the peak of his skills, he stared at the uninvited guest with his eyes full of vigilance.

[Full Torture Lee Jung-yeop]

[493Lv]

'That's him when I first came.'

One of two people who had a quarrel in the market when they first arrived in Belong City.

'I think it was in the 300 level range, was there any enlightenment in the meantime?’

His current level is 493.

At its peak, the Vulcan alertness reached its highest level, with no rival.

"Hi, everybody?"

A relaxed voice came out of Lee Jung-yeop's mouth. Berkman greeted with a wry look.

"Hello."

"Oh, yes, yes. How's your boss doing? ······아니 이런, 누가 이런 극악무도한 짓을!"

Lee Jung-yeop made a fuss and approached Ureo, who fell on the floor.

"Cuck, he's not the type to get hit anywhere. Neither Powell nor the Moorim kids are this strong, but they're going to do first aid."

Taking the potion out of his sleeve, Lee Jung-yeop sprayed it all over Uruo's body and used mucus to prevent further deterioration.

Berkman's hand movements were so quick that it was hard to grasp even when he opened his eyes.

Bulkan hurt his pride in Lee Jung-yeop's attitude of showing his back without paying attention to him, but failed to aim for his back. There was also no justification, but rather than that, Lee Jung-yup's natural relaxation and confidence were greater. The high level was also one of the reasons.

"Now, I've roughly put out the urgent fire."

Lee Jung-yeop, who stood up and pretended to steal the sweat from his forehead, stared at Vulcan.

His exaggerated behavior as if he were a comic actor suddenly disappeared, and the true face of the unmanned Lee Jung-yeop was revealed.

In Belong City, the unique spirit of Go Soo, who has entered the ranks of the strongest, also pressured the entire body of Vulcan.

The Vulcan resisted by raising the mana. It wasn't easy because of the level difference, but I was able to talk to him pretending to be calm.

"What are you, nosy?”

"Hooh."

Lee Jung-yeop looked at the Vulcan with a look of surprise. He turned his head towards Berkman.

"Hey, is he a player? What's your level now? Tell me my level, too."

"입니다··입니다입니다입니다190. Lee Jung-yeop is currently at 493 level."

"Wow, really? Then it's not even second-rate. How the hell are you standing there?”

Lee Jung-yeop murmured like a man in front of a riddle that could never be solved.

Vulcan was very unhappy with this situation. To Lee Jung-yeop, who was lost in thought, Vulcan asked questions.

"Who are you?"

"Oh, you don't know me? I'm pretty famous."

"Lee Jung-yup. Levels 493. Other than that, I don't know." Should I know?"

"No, it's not something you should know, but..."

"Never mind. If you're from Moorim, you know how shameless it is to break into other people's grace.”

Although he was not familiar with Asgard, he knew that the Muslims valued the grace, revenge, duel and honor between individuals as much as their lives.

It is obvious that Lee Jung-yeop is from Murim, both in dress and in appearance.

Therefore, Vulcan pointed out that point.

However, Lee Jung-yeop's response completely missed Vulcan's expectations.

"I know, but I'm such a shameless fellow that I don't care."

“······.”

Vulcan couldn't hide his absurd expression. Lee Jung-yeop continued with a straight face.

"I'm kidding. Still, I'm one of the elders of the Jeongsa Marryun, and I can't stir it without cause."

Lee Jung-yeop looked around.

He looked at the Vulcan for the last time, as he looked past Millwil, who had fallen from the start of the battle, to Huran and Turan.

"These are the people under me. I'll apologize for it, so why don't we end it here?"

Of course the Vulcan was not convincing.

If left alone, they will be like time bombs that will explode, so why would they tolerate such unpleasant feelings?

"They were after my life. I don't have any intention of taking risks, leaving the most neat way."

"Hmm, ···, ···"

After a moment of thought, Lee Jung-yeop said to Vulcan.

"I'm saying this because you seem to be very familiar with the way people are doing when you're not a forester, ·······."

'K읏읏.'

The sudden increase in the momentum of Lee Jung-yeop caused the blanks to stagger back.

Lee Jung-yeop, who spewed flesh from the whole body, slowly approached the Bulkan.

"The most important of the Mooriman's laws is separate. You know what?"

"The energy of the brain!"

Pod.

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The Vulcan raised the energy of the epilepsy to the polarity. There was no room left for the Vulcan to go on a spree.

Lee Jung-yeop, on the other hand, put pressure on Vulcan with a calm expression throughout the day. His mouth slowly opened.

"······강자존이야.”

The Vulcan set up a combat posture. The tip of the sword in his right hand was facing Lee Jung-yeop, and he attracted mana so that he could always conjure up magic with his left hand. Lee Jung-yeop, who saw the scene, asked Vulcan as if he was surprised.

"Are you thinking of Dumbing?"

"If necessary."

Differences in destructive forces from levels may exist.

But that's all.

He already has over 500 levels of proficiency.

It was a blanks that I thought would be able to overcome the lack of stats if I used the system to diligently eat the potion and drag it to a long-term battle.

Vulcan and Lee Jung-yeop's eyes met.

In a stifling silence, there was Lee Jung-yeop with an appalling look on his face, as if he were a completely different person from the beginning. At the sight of Lee Jung-yeop, who was like a messenger in the dark, Berkman and Millwil, who had come to their senses, could not say anything.

It was ironically Lee Jung-yeop who broke the silence.

"Well, it's difficult. I'm a ten to eight, or ten to one, only a fight."

Lee Jung-yeop instantly lost his momentum and returned to his usual self.

a situation in which everyone is bewilded

Everyone was bewildered by how far he could not tell what was real and what was mischievous he was.

The Vulcan asked Lee Jung-yup, unseated.

"Is it coming off?"

"Yes. I'm going to step down. Only."

Lee Jung-yeop brought Huran, Turan and Uruo through the air. While the unending blanks of the Chae situation were blanking out, Lee Jung-yeop pulled a piece of paper out of his arms and tore it up.

Woo-Woong

A magic team has emerged under the feet of the Players Union and Lee Jung-yeop. Lee Jung-yeop with a smiling face threw his last greeting at the bull's-eye.

"With everyone."

The blue magic crew disappeared, and the only one left in the northern field was the blanks.

The Vulcan, who confirmed that there was nothing around him, flopped down into his seat and thought.

'It's that I hesitated even though I had some time to stop it.'

After clenched and unfolded his fist, Vulcan looked at his forearm, which had been pulled through a crevice in his torn clothes. The goosebumps were still lingering.

'It's because you were unsure.’

The Vulcan looked up at the sky. One moon, like the earth, was sprinkling a gentle light.

"Is level-up a top priority, too?"

The fastest way to fill the gap.

Vulcan's gaze turned to Belong City.

*

It's late at midnight, but the pub in Belong City was full of people.

A man passed by among those who gathered at the table and drank wine to suit their taste, such as beer, bamboo leaves, and fruit wine.

The people of some tables who recognized him naturally set the subject of conversation in that direction.

"That's him."

"You look very young."

"In that sense, Mr. Fielder is also young, and no one knows how old he is."

"That's great anyway. Asgard has just come to the top of Asgard."

"Hung, the best player in the world. What's great about that?"

"Honestly, it's at the top of the list in Belong City. And Uruo is not a player to look down on."

"So. That guy's got a long tongue. He has a long tongue.”

"What is it? Are you done talking now?”

"Yes, man, did I say anything wrong?"

"Are you fighting in the bar, by any chance?”

When I saw Fielder who appeared at the scene of the disturbance, the two men, who had disappeared like snow, sat down.

The filder with duck-billed buckets on the table of two wizards sipping beer disappeared, and the conversation continued with a somewhat reduced voice.

"······어찌됐건, 충분히 루키 소리를 들을 만한 녀석이라는 거지."

"Rookie's ranking will be updated soon. With him?”

"I think he's out of level with Rookie."

Bulkan, the main character of the conversation, could not hear the conversation around him because of the loud noise of the bar, but he could fully recognize the glare of the conversation at first glance. Vulcan said to Jake.

"I feel like people are looking at me for some reason."

"Of course. You smashed the CFC the day before yesterday.”

"How does Jake know that?"

"It's weird not to know. All the executives, including the head of the coalition, were destroyed, and did you not want rumors?"

Jake, who drank whiskey whole, made a loud noise.

"And the merchant. You have to be quick with the information. Of course, the behavior. That's why I'm here.”

"Hmm, ···, ···"

Vulcan looked at Jake with great care. The scar on the left cheek was impressive, but there was no particular spirit and no unusualness felt.

[Third-class prosecutor Jake]

[123Lv]

Even the level went up only one compared to the first time we met. In Belong City, where strength is considered important, there is little to be said as a "nearly invincible citizen."

And you're saying this guy'sir.’

Vulcan stopped looking around and looked straight into Jake's eyes.

"So, what do you want to say?"

Jake opened his mouth, a geek who lived in Belong City, full of fighting enthusiasts.