Have a Meal Before You Go

Chulho received a new necklace from Pata.

A necklace containing new armor. The output is approximately 300.

If the last one was 150 output, it popped twice that.

The current philosophy is a seven-class master.

And the eighth class that you get as a jar of desire weighs exactly that much on the body of Iron Tiger.

The amount of magical power that the seven class masters can hold is about dozens of times the amount of popcorn they can hold in their body in a single moment.

It will lead to a magical rush and explode if there is no stable body.

After wearing the newly acquired armor, Chulho was able to operate the first class stably in the eighth class. It was sufficiently sustained during combat, and was able to withstand the shock that Echo blew away.

In addition, only the first class can be replaced with four classes.

This place is empty.

Phage job!

The gate that finished the force experiment was utterly devastated.

Old times.

Suddenly, I asked Carl Rampage.

- When you were a human apostle. How strong were your forces? When you're whole.

- It was the hardship of eight class masters. At that time, up to four first classes were available simultaneously.

That is.

The levels of complete Kalampage and philosophy are almost equivalent. Technically, philosophy is more advantageous than Kal Rampage. Kal Rampage had a pot of desire in his own class.

But Chulho is different. Now, as an artifact, you could use a urn of desire, a zero-code.

-Zero code is what it is. If you die, you'll stay that way.

Kal Rampage, the body away from the body. However, the body appears to have been shaped and dropped due to near extinction.

Suddenly.

Chulho remembered a necklace he had seen before.

Ryu's necklace, the prince of Ketikum. The necklace still comes to mind occasionally.

- The same is true of what I gave to the ancestors of Ketikom. It is also a zero code.

“I see.”

He showed mercy for the Bondi humans, but ultimately he was greatly disappointed. Because of that, I wanted to retrieve the zero code. Obviously, it couldn't be recovered.

When he headed to Keticum, Ryu was on Earth.

Chulho felt that what remained of his doubts fit together.

- The power of the four apostles downstairs is, in general, ordinary. It is the level of eight class masters.

Cheolho wondered, were the apostles of the upper class.

- The apostles of the upper order wanted to cut off communication for a very long time. However, I don't think it will be much different from us unless we are the top level monsters.

A monster on the top floor.

How powerful can the beast be after subduing the four apostles downstairs and sealing them?

It was hard to imagine.

* * *

“I think I can make it better. ”

Pata was motivated.

Not by myself as before, but with Dwarf craftsmen and Smith in the Dark Hollow. And this time, especially with the help of the Spirit Kings, Whisperer.

It wasn't hard for Pata to get excited.

“However."

Pata blurs slightly behind her back.

“Well, it's a little short. ”

It was a fruit horse.

The fruits that Cheolho brought were quite useful in many ways. However, a large amount of lost magical force occurred to insert it into the artifact.

The piece of equipment that was made through all the fruits that had been cut and many failures was now equipment.

First things first.

The armor's surface was used to melt the gold dragon's jewels.

“The golden dragons' health materials, mostly golden cobblestones. ”

Goldsmith.

Previously, Kal Rampage used to collect gold confounding stones from all dimensions. Excess class applied to the body. In other words, the golden stone was the best to withstand the power of eight classes or more.

For a rare gold dragon that had been extinct in the past, the material of the armor was reasonable.

“Don't worry. ”

Cheolho nods.

“We've got plenty of time to get in touch with them. ”

A month's time.

Time was clearly going faster than I thought.

Cheolho scratched his glabella. Already, it's time to go to the Seven Thousand Realms.

Autumn was ripe.

In the middle of the fall, the whole world was drenched with maple leaves. The wind is getting a little colder and people's clothes are slowly getting thicker.

“Have you decided on a class? ”

Cheolho nods.

“Yes.”

Some sort of organized entry has been prepared.

“The decoding capability should be enough. I plated the duck orcon and the antidote on top of the golden stone. I thought you said he was poisoned. ”

“Yes, thank you. ”

Cheolho was very satisfied with the finished armor this time. However, there was clearly a concern.

‘Eight walls are too hard. ’

By the power of the equipment, and by the power of the Pot of Desire. Cheolho was able to experience eight classes of the world. However, without them, it would still be impossible.

In fact, the growth of Cheolho is abnormally fast.

However, in this situation, the force of the main body has not yet crossed the wall, I felt anxious.

I'm starting to think like that.

* * *

Nowadays, tangerines taste like kimchi.

It's nice to like cabbage kimchi, because you can make a lot of delicious kimchi.

Chulho had a firm mind. I also warmed up appropriately. Somehow, I feel nervous. On the other hand, passion. Finally, there was coziness.

Tangerines have been steaming white rice since morning and eating well.

When I see this beloved child, I want to do everything for him. As always.

Yeah, it is.

As always, when I wake up in the morning, I want you to lie next to him.

I always want this peaceful day to repeat.

If it gets in the way, I won't forgive you.

Tangerine stood up as soon as she finished eating.

Normally, I would run away, but today I will be home to play with blocks.

Chul-ho sat next to the tangerines and touched the cheeks of the tangerines as he grabbed the box.

“Tangerine.”

“Woof!”

“Dad, I think I'm going to go out today and come back tomorrow. Are you okay? ”

“Huh?”

Tangerine lifted her head and looked at him. Tangerine's eyes were never clear and transparent.

Looking into the eyes of the dragon, you cannot tell lies. Chulho looked directly at Tangerine's eyes.

“What's the big deal? ”

On a tangerine question, Chulho nodded.

“Yes, it's a big deal. ”

Tangerine stares at him.

“Woof! Do I have to? ”

Chulho blinks quietly and nods.

“Dad, I'll be right back. ”

“Woof! I don't buy anything modern. ”

I laughed at the words of Tangerine. Chulho tightly hugged the baby and kissed both cheeks.

.

“Are you ready, Steelho? ”

“Yes.”

As Cheolho nodded his head, the Hellfire opened its door to the Seven Thousand Realms again.

Jiaying-!

In the skies of the Seven Thousand World, just one day a month.

There is a day that goes on forever. In addition, there is a day that never ends at night.

The Hellkeiser said that the only day he could open the door was the day after daylight.

The unknown world yet.

Even the apostles of the same grade do not know the three high priests well.

What are they hiding?

What's out there in the world?

Holding all the questions in his heart, Chulho moved on.

* * *

It was time to find out about the periods in this world, and this time it was time to find out more about the Apostle Bellid and the upper class who are fighting.

He's the Dark Elf first.

What we've learned so far is that he's put magic in the sealed magic circle of Kal Rampage. And it uses poison.

Is it dark magic?

However, the energy I felt was far from dark magic. There was also First Class dark magic used by Kalampage in the jar of desire. I used it myself, it was different.

If so, it is most likely pure German.

The white room, Chulho, who quickly dominated Whitehall, enters the land of the 1,000 humans.

The scene I saw a month ago is still progressive.

Chulho naturally infiltrated the world with his master class, stealth.

The fields are surrounded by crops.

One by one, the harvest was finishing in most of the fields. The humans on the other side are harvesting only a few fruits and moving them to the cart.

This time, Chulho was going to move a little more aggressively.

In order to get information, there's nothing to interrogate.

The Dark Elves were on the lookout in the middle of nowhere.

Dark Elves of three class masters. He watches the humans with a somewhat relaxed face.

Pot!

Steel, who approached him, slightly opened the subspace and swallowed him up in no time.

Then close the subspace door and wait for a while.

"Even spirits can't escape subspace? ’

Afterwards, he entered the sub-space.

I was able to encounter the Dark Elves, who were looking all over for embarrassment.

“Yi, Yi, Human? ”

It is the language of the Espan continent. I didn't want to go around, so I took him down in a heartbeat.

“Answer the question. Otherwise, die. ”

He didn't seem to understand what Chulho was saying.

“Die?”

“Yes."

His expression is strange. Why do I use that word?

“...... I do not write that I will die in the heavenly world. It is only the living who write that word......”

Hmph!

At that moment.

His face grows tired.

“...... You're not a human being in this world, are you? He's from five dimensions! ”

Chulho narrowed his eyes.

Puck!

He fainted in an instant.

You don't write "die"? ’

The word "death" is foreign to him.

What's the matter with you?

Support -!

Chulho took out a jar of desire and absorbed his class. There is no first class class class, but three master classes were sucked into the pot.

After a while.

He wakes up, and is appalled at the loss of power from his body.

“What the……! ”

“Tell me. What does death in this place mean? ”

He trembles at the reeds, gazing at the helm.

“Dear, it's the return to hell. ”

Inferno.

The second heaven in the seventh world, the world of the dead. It means an infinite hell where evil beings of tendency are headed.

“You're supposed to be in purgatory. How did you get out of this world? ”

Chulho asked with a grave voice.

“No, because the apostle of the dead, BigRang, was sealed...... and temporarily the regulation of purgatory was lifted. ”

- The truth.

I got two truthful pieces of information.

The Apostle of the Dead, the Monkey King.

And the regulation was temporarily lifted?

“Oh.”

Cheolho nods.

“So, the hell you're going back to, it's stuck like an iron cage? ”

“Considering that some of my colleagues have not been reincarnated, it is highly likely…… ”

- The truth.

“You judge me better than going to purgatory? ”

With Chulho's words, he rolls his eyes.

There's no easy way to answer unless it's a hell of a place, but he sure doesn't want to.

Cheolho asked slowly.

“If you answer me, I won't send you to hell. ”

He nods.

“I wonder what the fruit harvested here is for. ”

He replies slowly.

“Oh, you mean the spirit tree? ”

Maybe it was the spirit tree.

Chulho nods, and he answers.

“Me, me, and the same end just carry it to the warehouse. ”

- The truth.

Naturally, there was no higher level of information. Chulho stared down at him, puck! and cut down the heart.

The user's hands are fierce. It's not a merciful opponent.

“Ouch! God damn it! ”

Snap-!

His whole body drifts, turning into a white cloud. It was scattered from the air, no longer visible.

Cheolho has left the subspace.

The longitude end of a three-class master?

Then we'll catch the other one.

Cheolho's gaze is towards a giant tower that pierces the center of the Seven Thousand World.

Those guarding the main gate there will know all the useful things.

Finish

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