Experience Points Continues To Rise

Chapter 172 Truth of Rumors (2)

“I must go.”

"···Yes?"

When In-woo said that he would go directly, the servants were stunned.

"your Majesty. How dare you go to such a shabby place yourself? Rather let us go!”

Even the kings dissuaded each other.

Either way, In-woo led Alexander and started getting ready to go out.

'A new strong man...'

When I first said that they were a duo, Min-cheol and Ji-eun came to mind.

But it was only for a short time.

There was good reason.

Didn't I say that he was a new powerhouse?

As In-woo knew, Min-cheol was not a strong person.

That's why he didn't even think about it.

Moreover, the soldiers who went to the Red Mist Desert to pick up a new strongman came with their swords and the back of their swords hitting each other hard, but this was not normal skill.

It is more difficult to defeat to the point of not dying than to kill with a weapon in its original state.

Because it needs control.

In order to control that, the skill gap with the enemy must be very high.

So, the great sword warrior wasn't even Min-cheol.

Nevertheless, In-woo asked, wondering if it was possible.

Only by confirming this, the authenticity becomes certain.

The most fundamental and sure thing.

“Hey, you guys got it right. Is the guy with that great sword fat?”

“He had a very large skeleton, but he was never fat. He had a decently fleshy, good-looking body.”

This made it clear.

That guy is definitely not Min-cheol.

Because Mincheol was overweight.

Eventually, In-woo left the palace.

* * *

It is often said that the Red Mist Desert is dangerous.

Besides, this is an area where Inwoo's Wizard Eye does not work because of the red fog.

However, even if it was, it could not be a big danger to In-woo.

Is that so?

Inwoo and Alexander made their way through the sand without hesitation.

How long would you have walked like that?

It was about the time the shoes were filled with sand and flowed uncomfortably.

“You two. stop.”

A heavy voice, buried in flesh, was heard from beyond the fog.

Soon, a group of men appeared in In-woo's sight.

The men were glaring at Inwoo and Alexander, each holding longswords with their teeth out.

Then the heaviest of the men gritted his teeth.

“Are you guys the new powerhouse you’re talking about this time around? Are you sure you’re going to beat up our family?”

The men seemed like criminals living here, and they probably mistook Inwoo and Alexander for a new strongman.Seeing that, Alexander lightly ignored the men and asked In-woo.

“Give me an order. your Majesty."

Alexander had the momentum to rush at any moment if In-woo uttered one word to deal with them.

And then, his men responded to the word 'Your Majesty'.

“What is it? your Majesty? Lungs? Pu ha ha ha ha! What kind of bastard is that bastard standing over there? Your Majesty! Fuhahahaha!! Crazy screwed-up bastards! Pu ha ha ha ha!”

The head of the criminals was so funny that he grabbed his stomach and smiled with the force to wipe away his tears.

It was a natural attitude.

His Majesty the Emperor himself came to the Red Mist Desert, a lawless area and exile.

This was a story that would make even a passing dog laugh without laughter.

Suddenly, Alexander shouted in rage.

“These guys! This is His Majesty the Emperor of the Prokin Empire! How dare you sneer like that?”

“Kyahahahaha! Hey you crazy bastard! If that bastard is an emperor, yes, I am a dragon! Ha ha ha ha ha!"

Completely isolated from the continent, the savage criminals here could not recognize Jeong Inwoo.

Even if you go to a rural village, people do not know In-woo's face.

The emperor isn't a neighborhood brother, and there's no way he's a face you can see often.

There's no way there's a TV or anything like that in Prokin.

It was natural not to know, and the criminals were still grabbing the boat as if they were going to die of laughter.

Alexander asked again, looking at Dung In-woo, who said he couldn't stand it any longer.

“Your Majesty, what should I do? Please give the order.”

"wait."

Having said that, In-woo proceeded towards them without even pulling out his weapon.

Even though it's just an act of walking, an unknown energy radiates from In-woo's body.

It was neither lively, nor powerful, nor majestic.

It was just the energy of In-woo that naturally permeated his body.

Eventually, In-woo stood close to them.

he said at the same time.

“Have I become very kind?”

In-woo was spewing out words that had no meaning.

Around the time when criminals were making faces as if they were talking bullshit, Inwoo spoke again.

“I don’t feel bad.”

It was.

Rather than bad...

“It’s fun.”

yes it was fun

It had to be fun.

Look at that smirk, not knowing who he is.

How fun is this?

Ah, maybe this taste is why dragons enjoy playing in the human world.

How much fun would it be to have dragons polymorph into human beings and mix in them?

By any chance, how funny would it be if there was a human who even pointed a finger?

Inu thought so.

Eventually, In-woo raised his palm, not his fist, rarely.

The reason he raised his palm was simple.

Wouldn't a fist blow could kill these funny guys?

“Bite your molars tight.”

of course.

Fun is different.

I had no intention of forgiving.

Before long, the true education of criminals who dared to blindfold and laugh at them began.

And before long, terrible screams from the end of the intestines began to erupt.

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!!”

width! width!

Suddenly, a cracking sound is heard one after another.

Around that time, even Alexander turned his head and prayed for their well-being.

Wouldn't it be better to just kill him than that?

It was a sight that made me think of it.

* * *

In-woo was watching a Hellgate from afar now.

There was a reason for that.

Because that Hellgate was holding a tremendous vibration.

The only time a big vibration like me occurs is when the Hellgate is cleared.

Hellgate clear. In other words, it was a story that there was someone inside, and it also meant that someone had a strong force to clear the Hellgate.

The only human beings with enough force in the Red Mist Desert here would be the newly emerged strong men.

Whoo woo woo woo-hoo!

Before long, Hellgate began to disappear.

Then, above it, a pair of men and women began to appear.

"sister. This time I cleared it in half a day. It is a record.”

“Sheesh. Jeong Inwoo said in the past he finished in less than an hour.”

A familiar voice is heard.

Then a familiar face emerges.

Inu was stunned for a moment.

And it wasn't long before Inwoo's lips opened.

“Was it you?”

How absurd it was, the welcome came a beat late.

In this way, he never thought he would reunite with the guys.

* * *

Hundreds of dragons embedded in the Earth.

Among those who had a taste for modern culture, Red Dragon Berry, who was staying in Korea, enjoyed living these days.

The reason life became more enjoyable was thanks to the smartphone.

The boring life of the last millennium can be pierced by this little machine.

It is truly an astonishing and astonishing piece of art.

Sitting on her park bench, she stared intently at the screen of her smartphone.

phut! phut! Combo!

"Ah-oh! Combo! Can't it be a continuous combo?"

She was immersed in the game by touching her screen more strongly.

She didn't notice the passing of time and just stared at her screen.

As the sun sets quickly, a light darkness fills the park.

A dark shadow began to fall over her.Berry raised her head in annoyance, looking at the shadows that filled her vision out of the blue.

“What are you?”

she asked,

“Is it the twenty-fifth?”

Such an answer came.

Then Berry looked intently at the man standing in front of him.

A large sword, a red mask, a huge body...

The guy is definitely...

By the time the judgment was over, indiscriminate attacks from the inside began to pour in.

Berry started polymorphing into a dragon, throwing away his smartphone, which was still 23 months old on his installment, with nothing to look at.

* * *

- With the power you received from me, annihilate the dragons. Ji Chun-woo.

This was the first order the demon king ‘Molgas’ gave to Ji Chun-woo.

The reason for this order is simple.

It was to prepare for the coming realization.

It was about 30,000 years ago, and even at that time, I was trying to incarnate, but I was stopped.

By none other than dragons.

Because of this, the Demon King Morgas had a strong resentment towards the dragons.

When all the dragons are destroyed, the disruptor disappears.

Of course, the dragons that were fighting at that time all died over the years, and now a young Eileen was sitting in the seat of Lord.

In fact, she doesn't even know the Demon Lord Morgas well.

You must be guessing that there must be a higher-level existence at Queek.

That's why Molgas was using Ji Chun-woo to grab the dragons' throats one by one before Eileen noticed her.

It was a very desperate situation for Mollgas.

Tens of thousands of years ago, Morgas was pushed down to the lowest rank among the hundreds of demon lords, and this rank hardly changed.

Currently, the high-ranking demon lords were engaged in a fierce battle to become the demon king who dominates the entire demon world, but Molgas was being pushed back and pushed out in the battle for rank and was working tirelessly to establish a place on Earth or Prokin.

He somehow had to colonize Earth or Prokin.

It's different from the Demon Realm, so Molgas's force would be an overwhelming god, at least there.

Of course, if you look at the whole dimension of the demon realm, Molgas was a foolish demon king.

For that reason, Molgas was inevitably desperate.

Eventually, Molgas began to send a message to Ji Chun-woo on Earth.

- You killed another dragon. Ji Chun-woo, you will enjoy endless glory as my right arm on the day of my incarnation.

At that word, Jicheon-woo, seen through the crystal ball, began to be seen kneeling and bowing his head.

Demon King Molgath shook his head with satisfaction at the sight.

Then he asked the demon subordinate who was next to him.

"Hey. Am I okay?”

The Demon King was smirking haphazardly.

As a result, the demon Suha had a smiling face on the outside and a completely different thought on the inside.

“The king of kings, he was truly a demon king!”

‘Ah, clean your mouth and live. Rotten me comes out of the burrow. oh, what the hell is this After all, he was selected as the subordinate of the lowest rank demon king. I need to resign or resign soon. Nemil.’

Think about it for a while.

After a while, the demon king Molgath changed his expression completely, then turned to face the crystal ball again.

- Move, Ji Chun-woo. not much left If you get power by killing all the dragons, the next target is a human named Jeong Inwoo.

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