573 Level-Ups after just eating food

A foreign country.

South Korean rankers collided with 27 kings.

They knew.

This battle will be the final battle of the throne.

"Waaaahhhh!"

"Save Khan and Ares!!!"

"Save the kingdom of heaven!!"

Many in the heavenly realm hugged enemies underneath the wall to defend the Republic of Korea.

They rescued the first fallen expats.

Then, he started pushing with a volume battle.

Native rankers in South Korea run.

In front of it lies Kar, Emperor of the Sword.

"Ready!!"

Hundreds of 'Prosecutor Class' users followed Karl.

Together, they are rankers who wrinkle the Republic of Korea.

They put their hands together on the sword at the waist dance.

"Feet."

Widespread skill that extracts quickly like light and sweeps away enemies in front of it.

Hundreds of those forces have scattered the horns of kings blocking the way ahead.

The palace route also led hundreds of archer rankers rushing towards Miao in Vietnam.

Pa-a-a-a-a-ang

The palace root fires a single arrow, and Myao breaks it straight out of the air.

Tatata, Tata, Tata, Tata.

Shoots arrows as they rush towards each other.

Since then, hundreds of archer rankers have unified skills.

"Triple Saad!!!"

"Crash!!!"

"Power Arrow!!"

"Energy Arrow!!!"

Puquaquaquaquaquaquaquaquaquaquaquaquaquaquaqua!

Myao has a mysterious golden shield ahead of her.

Rank 1st in the world ranking.

A man called the God of Shields.

Valentino in Italy.

It was his skill 'King's Shield'.

The king's shield can protect up to thirty people who are recognized as "colleagues."

Even Valentino's shield's defenses are unimaginable.

Immediately, the clear shield that was baptized with the archers' skills is impenetrable.

Right away.

Pupupupupupupupupupupupuk

"Ahhhh!"

"Shhhhh!"

"Huff!"

The archers running behind Ruth's back begin to die by Myao's arrows.

"Damn it!"

The difference in power.

The frustration that ordinary users felt when they saw them struck the route.

Everyone knew it now.

Soon, the massive army they've been waiting for will arrive.

Before that, I wanted to kill some of these damn kings.

The problem is that it's hard.

"Rawr. Rawr."

"Huff."

Khan and Ares drank potions and barely stood up.

A brutal battlefield.

There are tens of thousands of rankers, but none of the twenty-seven kings seem to feel threatened.

At least Elfis and Gorfido were restrained from Alexander's feet, but even that didn't seem easy.

Pupupupupupupupupupupupuk

Centaro pierces their throats through rankers at the same speed as light.

Myao Shrine nearly wiped out the archers.

Even Valentino's shield makes it more difficult to attack them.

Meanwhile, 35,000 troops have already been forcibly logged out.

Qazi profit

Jeanie.

As she runs toward the kings, she sees a ranker fallen with blood sprayed from her neck by the sword of Kentaro.

Right in front of you is a ranker whose body explodes due to the power that Demetris the mechanic used.

Tens of thousands cannot defeat dozens of kings.

Difference in size.

The frustration and loss that they had always given her was consuming her.

In a further world in South Korea, there were the strongest beings they could not do.

Everything started to look slow.

I feel the sound of my breath loudly.

"Hahaha."

I feel nauseous.

"Uweeeeeeeeeeeek!"

I wanted to show it to Min-hyuk.

Once, he told me.

'Jeanie, I believe in you, maybe someday. Even if I'm wrong about the disease, I'm relieved to have you.'

He was my friend who said that and laughed bitterly.

For him, to ease his worries, he wanted to show his strength so that he could rest in peace.

However, the forces of the enemies were too strong, and they appeared to be just a few humans in front of the Devil.

She gasps on the floor.

Her head grows brighter as she watches the dying foreign guild members.

Are we gonna end up here?

Right then.

Dubchuk

A hand warmer than someone else's, however crude, holds her hand and raises her up.

In front of him is a brooding van smiling mercifully.

The new van.

Why didn't he stop the kings?

Not exactly.

After a few battles, he fell into a deep sleep, exhausted from all his' steamina '.

He has a half body reinforced, but now he's exerting God-like power.

His body could not bear him, and he was eating several times more steamina than the others.

"Jinya."

The van calls out her name in a soft voice.

He was the one who used to refer to her as' crushed 'every time.

"We just have to back off."

"……!"

The words are deeply embedded in Jeanie's heart. We must fight to the last before we are frustrated.

Simple logic.

The prostitute van makes me realize that.

And the courtesan van, it vanished like a ghost.

Where he appeared.

Kuaaaaaaaaang

Tightrope.

"Well, what...!"

There's Alexander. He holds up his sword in a momentary attack and is appalled to see that there are no weapons there.

It's a zero-less spear that can only be used by emerging vans.

Kua 'an

Kuaaaaaaang

Alexander's arms tremble with a tingling sensation.

What was important was that they were '1.5 times stronger than usual.'

Kuaaaaaaang

Eventually, Alexander flew backwards.

Recognizing the situation, the kings begin to focus their efforts on the convicted van.

Kentaro says, "Boom! 'I burst and ran to the van with dozens of people.

Myao Shrine hangs four arrows on her bow and writes them to him.

Ken Rauhel sends his sword to stop him.

One, no one is stopping the embarrassment van.

It traverses between twenty-seven kings.

"How could I..."

"Alone."

"But it won't last long."

The muttering of a ranker was true.

Steamina consumption in the new van is fast.

On the contrary, there are twenty-seven.

If you don't take control like you do now, you'll eventually end up in a embarrassing van.

And then one day.

Suddenly, as I looked around, there were 200,000 rankers gathered by the kings, surrounded by layers and closing the streets.

"Damn……"

"It's over."

"We lost."

"We'll be wiped out from here."

In front of 200,000 troops, archer rankers and wizard rankers are preparing to attack.

They fire tens of thousands of arrows and attack thousands of magic attacks.

I wasn't confident in surviving the bombing.

If he survives, he will be trampled by that 200,000 troops.

Right then.

"So you're going to die by the neck?"

A woman steps forward.

Vice guild master of the heavenly realm and a target of aspirations from Korean rankers.

It was a genie.

"Or will you die fighting?"

Her voice seems to mock them.

Yes, as she said.

Will they be foolish, waiting to die?

"The moment we left the gate, Aren't we prepared?"

Yes, it is.

We were prepared for everything.

Being frustrated by the difference in power.

It's stupid.

Gradually, the sun that was floating in the sky began to set.

The beautiful sunset shines upon the battlefield.

"Let's hold it beautifully."

The genie and surviving rankers charge at 200,000 troops.

And in front of 200,000 troops. Their leader commands them.

"Fire."

Tens of thousands of arrows rain over rankers.

Thousands of magic come down upon them in colourful colors.

However, the Korean rankers ran.

Pupupupupupupupupupupupupupupupupupupupuk

Kwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwabang!

* * *

Korea.

People can't lose their horses everywhere.

People who sat around on the big screen in the steam room watching TV.

They lost their words before the massacre.

[Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!]

[Pupupupupupupupupupupupupupupupupupupupuq!]

Tens of thousands of arrows and thousands of magic wipe out the rankers of Korea.

The fallen rankers rise up again and start running.

A ranker stands back up with an arrow embedded in his body.

Many who were walking along the road looking at their smartphones.

[Ah, the fall of South Korea is imminent!]

[South Korean rankers are dying because they are helpless. We haven't had a chance to attend the crown jewelry ceremony. Before he comes, the castle looks like this.]

[It's literally being slaughtered. Unfortunately... unfortunately...]

One commentator could not finish the sentence as if he were strangled.

On TV.

Rankers struggle as they die.

Get up if you fall down, get up if you fall down.

Get in front of the battalion somehow, cut them off in front of it.

I don't understand.

Why are they being shunned, and I'm proud of them?

Does it make you think like this?

"Can I be a ranker like that? '

They are losing, but they are boiling hot.

Most of them died anyway, and there were only about 11,000 left, but their eyes were still alive.

Soon, the world announced a cheerful announcement to the people of South Korea.

[The Sovereign Min-hyuk of the Heavenly Foreign Kingdom enters the Throne War!]]

* * *

Abigail.

In front of the 200,000 troops, about 20,000 of the 30,000 troops were swept away, killing intensely.

Surrounded by a huge circle of 200,000 troops, they turn on each other and aim at their enemies in order to somehow fight to the end.

But many of them were injured.

Now, if those 200,000 troops are ultimately defeated, they will all perish.

Jinna, Khan, Locke, Elphas, and Gorfido were barely breathing.

All the potions you received as a reward ran out and you only had enough HP to barely hold your body.

And even the prostitute van was fighting a deadly battle like a depletion of steamina.

The genie smiles, even though the extinction is imminent.

"I did my best. Do you regret it?"

Everyone seemed indifferent to the words.

What's too bad is that we're so weak that we can't reach them.

I just want to feed those kings a big fuck.

Gradually, the Commander tries to raise his hands to launch an attack.

Right then.

[The Sovereign Min-hyuk of the Heavenly Foreign Kingdom enters the Throne War!]]

"……!"

All the kings died.

Because the kings of the foreign countries were big enough to make them nervous.

They get nervous.

But soon, Miao said.

"He's alone."

"I shouldn't have come."

"I can't do anything by myself."

The kings were relieved just then.

In the end, 'he' appeared alone.

But even so, they did not slow down their tension.

"Hey……!"

On the high walls of Myao Shrine.

He became the light and represented the people who appeared on the throne.

Everyone's gaze was on Min-hyuk.

Min-hyuk on the throne.

He soon told the kings.

"I'm sorry, I..."

He looks at the crowd with a proud look on his face.

In that arrogant gaze, someone snorts, someone is nervous, and someone laughs at him.

At that moment.

A bowl of food appeared in front of the brothel van right in front of the kings.

Paaaaaaaah!

"Huh?"

"Cooking?"

"What are you doing with a bowl of food in this situation..."

Dish dishes are known to be frightening.

He is true, but only one vessel.

One soon.

A dish in front of a prostitute van is lit up in front of the Khan.

And Jeanie, Elvis, Conir, Ares, Locke, and all the others, the same dishes appear in the light.

Paaaaaah!

Paaaaaaaah!

One by one, the same dish will appear in front of all Korean rankers.

There are over 10,000 total dishes.

A ridiculous power no one has ever heard of.

The light of over 10,000 cuisines shined over the entire battlefield.

"……!"

Min-hyuk finished his last words and laughed arrogantly with the king.

"I'm not alone."