Solo Max-Level Newbie

Swordseong (劍成) Cheonyuseong (2)

Throb! Throb! Throb!

Heavy pressure felt all over the body.

Overloaded blood vessels scream.

Jinhyuk frowned.

indeed.

'Is this the aftermath of using the SS rank-specific abilities of the combat series?'

Until now, except for the element of fire, I had never used combat-type abilities, so I didn't realize it.

Now that I see it, I'm sure

How important is the absolute amount of mana.

If you want to use Teresa's unique ability later... .

No matter how many mana is, it will not be enough.

Another reason to fully absorb the frozen tears has increased.

'For now, I have to finish it as soon as possible.'

If you drag it, your body can't stand it.

Jinhyuk gathered all the remaining mana.

Whoops!

A black energy fluttered at the tip of the sword.

The sword sword used by sword demons (劍魔).

Although it is not even one-tenth of its original power.

This is enough.

not enough



Whoops!

Cheon Yuseong's molars dug deep into his lips.

Blood was oozing out, but I felt no pain.

'never This is unacceptable.'

I tried so hard to die.

even in the game.

even outside the game.

However, no matter how hard he trained and tried, he couldn't defeat the guy in front of him.

The result is always a black and white screen.

[Only the red letters that say You Die tell us how the hard work was.]

So 1 year, 2 years... .

So much time has passed that I can't even count how many times I've read the message of death.

The years of forgetting everything and giving up.

right then

[The Tower of Trials has come to reality.]

That's it!

If only I could start all over again.

There's never any reason to be pushed by a guy.

The current gap is only because we started the game first and dominated the good performances.

However.

Even after completing the preparations that I am sure are the best... .

Why the hell?!

You're only bringing me despair again!

Cheon Yuseong roared harshly.

'Chuhon Sword Dance (追魂劍舞)'.

Sword Qi divided into dozens of stems.

'Equation 1'.

The typified blue mana began to overflow.

'Chuhonsura Sword (追魂獸玀劍)'.

never never!

I can not admit it!

Cheon Yuseong, who shouted, swung his sword.

like the claws of a beast.

Dozens of Sword Qi swallowed Jinhyuk.

KwaKwaKwaKwaKwaKwaKwaKwaKwa!

The ground was cut like a piece of paper.

overwhelming power.

The absurd physical force was forced simply by the sword wind.

Only a thick layer of dust rose from the place where the storm had swept away.

Ha ha... ha ha ha ha.

Cheon Yoosung took a deep breath.

My heart was pounding violently.

He made full use of the best season he could have.

This would definitely have worked.

But.

What skill makes so much dust?

in the thick dust.

jerk.

Jinhyuk, without a single wound, appeared.

it's not blocked

Nor was it accepted

just avoided it.

"Hey, you read all of the sword ?"

Dozens or more?

That's absurd!

Even he who wielded the sword did not know all the swords.

It's not that the Soul Sword is bad, but I've been fighting with someone who uses something faster and stronger than this.

Not on the first floor where we are now, but much higher up.

I've faced one of the Absolutes who rule the Tower.

It's funny. There is no ascending weapon on the Soul Sword other than that used by the Heavenly Demon.

How did you know? Did you fight him?

to the end!

Cheon Yuseong drew the sword horizontally.

At the same time.

from above... .

Under.

Jinhyuk lowered his dagger.

kwaang!

Swords with different trajectories collided at one point.

Kaga!

The clash of qi and river.

Blue sparks scattered in all directions.

However, the balance did not last long.

The fully manifested black moon swallowed up the strength of Cheonyuseong in an instant.

Great!

A heavy moan came out of Cheon Yu-seong's mouth.

Although I poured mana to the point that it was close to a runaway. Even that wasn't enough.

It's not mana's problem. It's not a matter of skill or unique ability.

It's just that there is a difference between the two of how much they enjoyed and liked this world.

at last.

kuung!

Cheon Yoosung knelt down on one knee.

Gagging!

kwaaang!

In the subsequent blow, he lost the iron sword he was holding.

The sword that rotated in the air was stuck on the ground.

Finally, the victory was decided.

I think I won again this time. I don't know exactly how many approvals.

The number was long forgotten.

No matter how small it is, it seems like it's over double digits.

It is 13 8.

138.

has that already happened?

"Next time, it will be 139. Of course, if you think there is another chance of winning."

At Jinhyuk's words, Cheon Yoosung raised his eyes.

Next?

Okay, next time. Ah! If possible, I hope you come stronger than you are now.

It takes 90 days to use the copy ability on the same target.

And.

If it is Cheon Yoo-seong that Jin-hyuk knows, the next time we meet, he will come with more useful abilities than now.

'Actually, you can make a business trip buffet come to you.'

What do you do with the painstaking copying while looking here and there?

Is there someone in front of you who is anxious to become strong?

It is my taste to grow this kind of guy slowly and eat it.

'Later on the 15th floor

[I will save even that skill.']

When he thought of copying the giyeon that only a practitioner can get, the corner of Jinhyuk's mouth naturally rose.

sure.

Kill it. I don't need sympathy.

From Cheon Yu-seong's point of view, he has no choice but to accept this as cheap sympathy.

this is true

Even if he said he would save him, there is probably only one person in the world who doesn't like him.

can't do it

With a small sigh, Jinhyuk retrieved the dagger.

As you know, the Tower of Trials is a formidable place. It's here that rankers die the moment they're vigilant, right?

Talking about the difficulty of the tower only hurts my mouth.

In particular, now that the variable 'person' is added, the difficulty must have gone up a lot more than in the past.

That's why we need as many strong players as possible. Especially if it's a particularly strong player like you.

A particularly strong...a player?

Cheon Yu-seong's eyes trembled faintly.

it's a weird look

Is it the feeling that the count's foolish son, who had been neglected for the rest of his life, was finally recognized by his father?

this has passed

it is now

Jinhyuk reached out toward Cheon Yooseong.

In the meantime, another skill was activated.

[Lv2 'Communion' is activated.]

[The target's hostility toward you is softened.]

[The favorability has slightly increased.]

Cheon Yu-seong, who stood up holding Jin-hyuk's hand, brushed the dust off his body.

...it's not wrong. But keep in mind. Next time, the result will be completely different from now.

nothing you're going to be bored

Yeah, I'll be looking forward to it.

Jinhyuk smirked.

By the way.

Cheon Yu-seong, who was trying to release the barrier, stopped.

By the way, I still don't know your name.

We don't see each other very often, is there no need to even use a common name?

Hey. you. there. hey etc.

Aren't personal pronouns used in this case?

Yeah. I see. If that's the case, then I'll let you call me the way I used to.

Yes?

Do you feel something strong?

no way .

Wait! Don't call me that.

Jinhyuk exclaimed urgently.

I'll give you the name. please.

Stop it, you bastard!

Colonel Timo.

Oh. Don't call me... .

Jinhyuk pressed his finger on his temple.

At the same time, how much of a ripple effect a nickname created for fun can come.

I realized once again.

It's also very harsh.



When Jin-hyeok finished his battle with Cheon Yu-seong and was in the midst of acquiring items.

Another strange thing was happening in the ruins.

The raid is resting after one battle.

Chunhwa hyung. Didn't you arrange all the monsters in front of you?

A magic player who used detection magic tilted her head.

Uh. An hour ago, Gwang-il took the kids and swept them all away.

Yeah? Hmm...

why?

No, it's the mana reaction to the detection magic. It's like one or two, but...

I can't. Specters, I know that they checked it three times to make sure it was dealt with. Look where.

Song Chun-hwa approached the man.

It really is.

A red dot was displayed on the translucent screen displayed as a hologram.

Ha. Gwang-il this bastard. Looks like he's been busy with his work.

Song Chun-hwa scratched his head.

Sometimes this happens.

There are cases where one or two ghost monsters that are easy to miss, such as Specter, are omitted.

But right then.

Huh? Now, wait a minute. He's starting to move.

What do you mean moving again? These guys, if they aren't attracted to aggro, they're standing still?

It's real! Besides, it's fast. It's coming straight this way!

That moment.

Ku-wu. Ku-wu!

Footsteps began to be heard from nearby.

The sound of footsteps that cannot exist in the ghost family.

An earthquake occurred in Song Chun-hwa's pupil.

If, to the extent of if... .

What if it wasn't that Specter was missed, but a new existence that didn't exist before?

And what if no one noticed until they broke through the outer boundary and approached a short distance?

creepy

Goosebumps rose along the spine.

"Right now wake up all those who are resting!"

Me, all?

Yeah, everything!

Song Chun-hwa shouted.



After a while, it was a huge golem that reached 3 meters and appeared in front of the raid.

A massive body made of rock.

However, what bothered me more than the golem was the white-haired man who was sitting on his shoulder.

Hmm. Hello? Humans.

A sweet voice revolving around the eardrum.

The man smiled brightly at Song Chun-hwa.

No, are you talking?

Damn it. It's supposed to be an intelligent monster.

That golem isn't just a golem, it's an iron golem. It's said that the cutlery won't scratch anything.

Each player spit out a single word.

An intelligent monster with a reputation for being difficult to deal with.

Among them, human-like entities belonged to the type that players avoided the most.

Are you the boss monster of this ruin?

Song Chun-hwa asked, covering his body with a huge shield.

Haha, my name is Belus. I'm just one of the clan that serves the owner of this ruin.

Blood kin? If it's kin...

Song Cheon-hwa's pupils dilated greatly as he pondered the words.

Stand, please.

There is only one monster with a beautiful human appearance that uses that expression.

vampire .

And if that's true.

The owner of this ruin that that man is enshrining... .

gulp!

Dry saliva ran down Song Chun-hwa's neck.

Jinjo (真祖).

One of the strongest beings in the Tower of Trials.

This is his territory.

'There is no chance of winning.'

I never imagined that there would be such a powerful monster on the first floor.

No matter how much Teresa is there and even if she has a secret weapon she has prepared, Jinjo is an exception.

'At least the level will be over 500.'

At this point, it was impossible to hunt him with any unique abilities or relics.

Song Cheon-hwa struggled to open her mouth.

What do you want from us? You wouldn't have come here for no reason?

Hey. You're a very smart person. That's right. The reason I've come all the way here is to make a suggestion.

Belus jumped off the golem's shoulder.

tuk.

It is a light landing that seems to defy gravity.

What if it's a suggestion?

I'll give you a choice. You just have to choose one of the two. First, the first. Would all of you here quietly follow me? Or...

Red mana began to condense on Belus' palm.

Would you like to be led like cattle after half dead by example?