Level Up Legend

level up legend

- Volume 5, Episode 12

Chapter 12.

- You must come... … .

"Eww. When you die, go to the underworld.”

Lee Hyeon-soo felt repulsed by the cries of the dead, but he was used to Jang Ho-seong.

“See you next time.”

"as you please!"

Leaving Hyun-soo Lee disappearing at will, Ho-seong Jang moved his body.

Although he is a dead man, his physical strength is sufficient.

The owner Hyeongjun Lee continued to supply magic stones, and Jang Ho-seong is getting stronger by using the magic stones.

The dead under his throne also become strong with him.

Many such people ran away.

Support is also available. Unbeknownst to the general public, there are dead people everywhere in the area of ​​the Panz Shop.

They become Lee Hyeong-jun's eyes and ears, and furthermore, they become sentinels protecting the realm.

It was thanks to these dead that Jang Ho-seong was able to step out when he dared to kidnap Lee Hyeong-jun's family.

His eyes and ears are always spread out everywhere. It is also a powerful force.

And yet he comes to himself and behold.

"Well… … .”

At the request of the dead, which had never been before, Jang Ho-seong quickly flew away and arrived.

‘That’s it.’

It is his duty to know the owner's every move, as well as to remember everything from the past.

The reason the dead had summoned him was because his past had reached this point.

There is one who has fallen. He was related to his master.

“Ugh… … .”

“Calm down. No, this should be enough for now.”

squish-

Jang Ho-seong poured in a special potion that was not sold even in the Panz shop.

Every time he swells, the trauma heals completely. His body trembles more and more.

gulp.

Instinctively swallowed potions took care of even serious internal injuries.

With a little bit of remedies, it will be perfectly normal. Normally, I would sort it out with this kind of treatment.

"Hmm… … .”

The information asked by the dead beneath him was telling him not to stop here.

“It would be like a preliminary report. and… … .”

Even if there was no owner, we had to move first. Such authority was given to him by his master. I'll have to help you deal with the annoying stuff first.

And finally.

“You will need your permission.”

The final choice is left to his master.

“Spread.”

uh-

The dead guarding Panz. Those who bring in the same criminals and downgrade them to the dead are starting to spread all over the place.

“And find it.”

Whoa!

They were hiding only in the shade and began to spread their power as if they spread their wings.

The owner's past relationship. find that relationship.

* * *

It had been heating up for a while. New weapons had to be continuously developed.

A sequel to the Vision Golem, which strengthened Visioning in earnest, was being developed.

We also saw how far strengthening the defense of the Titan would work.

“Explosion!”

Paaaah!

"Oh oh."

It was quite difficult to increase the resistance of each attribute and tune it so that it can move even within a huge mass of flame.

“Would it be one attribute?”

“… … Damn it.”

“The technology is going up that much, isn’t it?”

“Write… … .”

The technology of the Mornhammer clan working together has evolved like a sponge absorbs water.

They are a clan of innate skills.

Just by giving a small hint, the implementation succeeds, and at some point.

“Write it here.”

"Hmm… … This would be better.”

“Is that so?”

I begin to place my magic engineering skills in a better place than I do.

They didn't implement the technology I used. but.

‘It’s the principle of knowing how to use electricity even if you don’t know how to generate it.’

I use the light bulbs I have at home, but I am not generating electricity myself. It's not something you can do to make it.

They only had some understanding of my skills. It showed a monster-like power of application that could be applied just by itself.

“It’s like this… … uh?"

I was excited and they were excited too.

With rest and training skills, I moved nonstop, and the dwarves took turns working day and night.

Dark circles fell like crazy on his face, but he created a lot of armor.

However, the voice that was transmitted in the meantime had no choice but to stop my work.

- I think you should come.

Others don't know, but to me it was clear.

'You've gotten stronger.'

It's Jang Ho-seong's voice.

He grew his authority by absorbing endless numbers of dead people, and he was able to give me a voice from time to time.

transcend the dimension Although the scale is insanely large, it was also possible because several gates were connected.

Without the medium of the gate, that would have been impossible.

‘Something happened.’

The important thing is that there is a call from Jang Ho-seong, who handles everything with his own hands.

He was truly as capable as my limbs. Such a call meant that it was beyond his authority.

“Unfortunately, this work has to end here.”

“It’s over!”

“Wow!”

I have to leave, but the dwarves rejoice as if they were flying.

“Stop that pattern. Aren't you going to go to work anyway?"

"greatness… … Hmmm. It’s hard though.”

“Puck! I go anyway. Lord, let’s go.”

“… … Yes."

Hwaaaah-

“Wow… … .”

“Are you here?”

Jang Ho-seong, who had a serious expression on his face, was waiting over the gate.

* * *

‘I need to adjust the bowl.’

Compared to his other colleagues, Jang Ho-seong is still weak. He was bound to be weak at the right time for his direct participation in the battle.

Still, he continued to grow steadily as he continued to increase his dead.

The body he first made was too hard to withstand his strength. As an undead, he gave him a body using a living golem, so now it's understandable that it's hard to withstand that body.

"what's the matter?"

“Please watch this first.”

What he was handed over was a thick piece of paper.

The documents containing detailed data were thick, but it was not necessary to look at all of them. There was a clear explanation from the first chapter.

“Hmm… … .”

And what's in it.

‘Damn.’

In the world, the absurdity is still there. The absurdity was proof that the weak came more strongly than the strong.

“I’ll have to go see you.”

"Yes. I've done some research... … Even though the urgent part was handled, the owner thought the move was right for the rest.”

"great job."

Even if it wasn't me, there were so many ways to torment me.

* * *

“Kim Hyung.”

Name Kim Eun-hyung. He is the person I have had the most contact with as a debtor who suffers from debt.

It was Kim Hyung who offered me a glass of wine, saying that I would see the light soon. He was also an older brother who said that he would lead each other when he became a hunter someday.

He was the older brother who took care of my poor and grinned. He, who was also a mood maker in the arduous work of a porter while making jokes, keeps his mouth shut.

“Are you here… … No, I have to say, did you come? haha.”

“There is no need for that.”

“… … got a lot stronger developed.”

"is it."

Unbelievable squeaking sound.

“… … .”

“… … .”

And a moment of silence followed.

I am not a saint not even a gentleman close to evil I want my own profit, and I am willing to do anything for it.

It's not garbage though. do not harm others

Also, at the same time, the feelings that still remain were not hardened enough to ignore the difficulties of those around me.

“… … Why are you here now? If I had asked for help, I would have listened right away.”

“Haha. bitter. Because of inferiority? if not… … Your feet don't come off? Do you want me to do well? I don't know.”

Kim Hyung-eun tried not to burden him. I was tired at the same time.

With his tired eyes, he was haggard enough to sit down at any moment.'Maybe I'm late.'

He promised to lead if anyone succeeded.

young stroke. sympathy with the poor. Either way, I'm willing to help. Also these.

“… … who is this? Who touched you?”

“… … hey I have a successful younger brother, so many people come to me. A lot too.”

took damage

none other than me I protected my family. I have taken steps to ensure that no one touches any of my family members.

The same goes for stores.

By using the barrier and the dead, I blocked all footsteps of the rats who were looking for the Panz shop that had become my realm.

I excluded all those who were trying to get even a speck of my information. I thought no.

"I'm sorry."

“… … done. mind. understand.”

But it wasn't.

when I was weak. Those who were incompetent and who were with me as a porter.

There were a lot of people who knew my little past, even the smallest pieces.

Hyung Kim and team leader Park Soo-young. Centered on these two, I have done countless porters, and there are countless connections that I have built and passed.

same porter.

We dreamed of becoming hunters someday, and we had our own string. there was camaraderie

Bitten and stretched out by such people.

"what… … There was also a Hunter. There were some people who were called politicians. There are reporters too. A lot of people don’t know.”

“I know.”

“It’s like that. If you are a great hunter among porters... … Isn’t it difficult around there?”

Those who came first were fine.

“Sometimes the strength is put on my shoulders for no reason. Kwok.”

If you could give me even a little bit of information about me, I would be very happy. When I was a porter, I wondered what I was like and what kind of personality I had.

“I’m sorry for you, but… … Still, if you say a few words, you can get food and do that. sorry... … .”

"I understand."

told me that I can understand that much.

If it were me, it would have been. What if Kim Hyung became famous as a hunter, and the people involved come and ask?

‘You must have thought it was a light interview.’

Thinking that it was not a big deal, and thinking that the experience we had together once was a decoration, he may have blown them away. That's kind of expected.

But the problem.

“… … Everyone wanted more than that. Not a light explanation... … plus things. Don't be like your drinking habit. know?"

“You must have wanted to know the form of my power.”

“I will. And what… … .”

They insisted on wanting

My power is known all over the world, but its kind is not well known. And I have avoided exposure to the world.

In that state, a powerless porter. Those who came into contact with me tried to find out and find out somehow. And that's not enough.

“… … They wondered how we also benefited. A few people followed suit.”

"under… … .”

Some hunters even took them in the form of scouts.

Hunter suddenly became stronger. those around them. When you're next to a tough guy, the average person will have sparks.

“And then… … it's obvious know?"

“… … know."

And this irrational spark eats up quite a few people.

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