180 Daddy's too strong. Episode 179

The third floor of the center.

Like a place called the Island of Sky.

Where three islands float above the sky.

Behimos was conducting the 29th dive.

Oh, my God... ...there's a place like this.….

Behimos is a god. Hunters all over the world are at a point where they can't dare look.

Their skills are already unrivaled. If I were a Korean, I would live with gratitude every day for living in a country like Behimos.

In real time around the world, there was a live broadcast of the center.

With more than 80 million viewers in real-time, the number of broadcast rooms was already going over hundreds of thousands.

Shares of Behimos Hunters, exploring the unknown world of centrality, continued to rise, while Korea's status soared endlessly.

Behimos is a wall of greatness.

I've already had four Hidden Piece. What's wrong with Behimos?

Through the central tutorial.

It took less than seven months to reach the third floor.

People were even more enthusiastic about Behimos' relentless moves because they were well aware that the level of difficulty of the S-class monsters appearing on Earth was not comparable to that of the center.

***

Meanwhile, that time.

On the sixth floor of the center, Dojun was in full swing.

Bang!

When Dojun punched,

The door of the altar was broken and the specter that was asleep in it awoke.

"Da, you! You're not breaking it!

Tusitala, who was next to him, shouted in a thick voice.

As he grumbled next to him, Dojun frowning and covering his ears.

Adventurer!

One of the five hopes, Reinhardt stared at the adventurer, who had the impertinent awakening of his own sleep.

The eyes of the giant tall, crown-tied skull, which was more than 50 meters long, stood up, and monsters rose from the floor, watching the intruder Do-jun.

[Rainhardt]

Classification: Monster

Description: One of the misgivings on the sixth floor of the center. Undead. Boss monster you can see when you unseal the first altar with the ghost's star. It's very tricky to resurrect dead monsters. On the 4,832nd day, I tried to attack with adventurers but was almost wiped out and I managed to escape.

How dare you apologize for waking me up with death.

Dojun took out the space tab and took pictures of Reinhardt and his henchmen.

With a click, Do-jun, who was checking to see if the picture came out well, realized that the picture was a little shaken, scratching his head and trying to shoot it again.

Go, my legion!

Reinhardt roared.

At the same time, the undead screamed.

He began to run at high speed toward Dojun.

"What, what are you doing?" Get out of here!

Dojun was stuck on the spot.

No, not letting go of the space tab even in an emergency.

He pointed the camera at the rushing undead and sighed.

Whoo!

Dark flesh spread around Dojun.

Clack!

The running corps of Reinhardt stopped at once.

Only then did Dojun smile and push the camera.

After collecting information one by one through an interpreter, the entire photo was finally taken.

And he began to go down the stairs of the altar as if he had nothing more to do.

..........

The Tusitala's mouth opened wide while watching the scene.

Looking down the stairs with a dumb expression on his face, Do-joon looked at the back of the stairs and flew at him.

"Gee, what are you doing?

Dojun sighed.

"I told you I was going to draw up a strategy."

Is there another adventurer like this in the world?

Tusitala asked again because she thought she had misheard.

"How?"

"Yes, because there are guys coming in late."

You mean, uh, Behimos, right? From Earth.

"Yes."

Dojun checked the illustrated book of the interpreter that he filled for the day.

a mere five percent It was very fast at this rate.

Dojun went down the stairs and sat down for a while and began to enter information on the sixth floor of the center into the Crack Management System. Attach the information obtained through the interpreter and the photos taken and stored on the space tab. Of course, this information will not be uploaded but handed over to the management office.

"What the hell are you really doing?"

Someone comes down the center at the risk of his life.

In a dangerous center where one may die at any time or place.

Adventurers were bound to be nervous 24 hours a day and unable to sleep properly.

However, Dojun wandered about the center like a house, gravely, sometimes annoying.

"Someone might think I'm here for a walk. Really....."

At this point, Tusitala wondered if she was dreaming now.

Is this really the news that hasn't been in the center for more than a year?

What's more, an interpreter got it from somewhere, and what's this power thing?

"Are you listening to me?"

"No."

"Really!"

"Well, I'm kidding."

Dojun stood up smiling.

The relaxed attitude gave a sigh of perspective.

It is against the law to help adventurers personally.

However, he was helping a human being on Earth named Lee Do-joon to save Cecilia by straightening the center that was twisted by the Transcendental Seat, but he felt foolish.

"I admit you're strong. But the transcendence is beyond imagination. If you don't pull yourself together, you'll never win the throne. They've trained for thousands of years in the world of mind.….

Dojun seems not interested.

He took the central talisman out of Ibela's pocket.

I decided to go back because it was dinner time.

Rumbling!

......윽.

Tusitala blushed and seized her belly.

Dojun glanced at the perspective.

"Do you want to go eat, too?" I'm supposed to eat outside today."

Tuccitala was embarrassed.

"......yes?"

***

The time.

Myeongil-dong, Gangdong-gu, Seoul.

Class F crack, deep corner of Goblin's forest.

Passing by humans who are eagerly hunting for goblins.

The two men in straw hats crossed barbed wire with a sign saying [don't jump over].

The man, Hakase, quickly skimmed through the recipe for "beef stew," which he had taken out his smartphone and stored in his album.

"What's that, lizard?"

"This? It's called a smartphone in Korea."

"Huh."

Kiriel touched his chin.

I looked at the smartphone in Hakase's hand.

Come to think of it, people on Earth, including the Earth's king, often used that smartphone. I understand that it is easy to contact each other and obtain information.

"Lizard."

"Oh, why do you keep calling me?"

"I want to have a smartphone, too."

".........."

As if Hakase was dumbfounded.

He gave a false laugh, and soon he ignored Kiriel.

He started harvesting green onions, onions, cabbage, and bok choy from the fields he had cultivated.

"I'll have a smartphone...…."

"How much do you think this is?"

"How much is it?"

"It's going over a million won."

"......hmh. Back......... what?"

Kiriel folds his fingers.

I thought how many chocolate breads I could buy for a million won.

"In addition, I have to dedicate more than 50,000 won a month to a telecommunications company."

"......my God, why would you buy that stuff? How many chocolate breads do you have with that money?"

Hakase clicked his tongue.

"Don't be silly. Just pick out the vegetables. It is the time when the king of the earth said he would come soon."

"Oh. Right."

Today is the day when Dojun, who went to the center, returns to Earth.

When he heard he was coming home late, Hakase offered to cook dinner for Dojun himself at his cart bar.

Clap clap clap!

After marinating the meat with soy sauce, cooking wine, and pepper.

Hakase began chopping green onions and onions with deft skill.

The full-fledged summer heat has been dampened and the evening has become chilly.

On a day like today, Hakase, who was preparing a beef stew because he thought the soup was good, glanced at the clock hanging from the ceiling of the cart bar to check the time.

Apparently Dojun said he would arrive before 9 p.m., and was now passing 8:40 p.m.

"Can this body help you?"

"What?"

"So, I'm helping."

"......what the hell is he up to?"

"No way. This body only thought with a pure heart that it wanted to help."

Kiriel shrugged.

"So, buy me a smartphone."

A shade has been carved between Hakase's forehead.

"Yes, it is."

***

After returning to Earth, Dojun was walking along the southern ring road.

If we walk like this, it will take about five minutes to get to Hakase's cart bar.

Bang!

The car horn sounded on the road.

Tusitala, who was flying beside Dojun, flinched.

"Well, what kind of monster is that?

"Car."

......there are many monsters on Earth.

"It's not a monster, it's one of the vehicles."

Tusitala looked at the car running on the road with a curious look.

And looked around at humans walking on the sidewalk. as weak as a lamb

Each of the mortals, likely to crumble on the spot, had a serene look on their faces.

It feels 180 degrees different from the central scenery that always lives with tension.

......peaceful.

"Yes."

Tuccitala felt a strange feeling.

By the way, the moment you clear the tutorial of the center.

The adventurer had to live in the heart of his life.

However, adventurers on Earth, including Dojun, freely traveled back and forth between the earth and the center.

If you walk for about five minutes.

I could find a cart bar installed near the road in front of Changshin Villa.

"I'm going to stop by the house, so why don't you go in first?"

"Yes?"

"Excuse me.

Dojun pointed at the cart bar.

Tuccitala was startled. A 'familiar' energy felt in a cart bar.

Why? Now this energy is central, and it's something that can only be felt in the world of transcendence.

Sararak.

Fly fast and into the cart bar.

Then, the eyes of Tusitala and Kiriel crossed.

"Da, you're Kiriel!

Sixth on the throne.

a man called the Shingung

Kiriel looked at Tuccitala, his eyes covered, dug his ears with his pinky finger, and said in an indifferent tone.

"What, why is your guy here?"

Tusitala looked at Hakase, who was boiling the hot pot.

Obviously, this man was a dragon. Hakase glanced at Tusitala and focused again on making jeongol as if he was not interested.

"Well, that's what I'd like to ask. Why are you on Earth?

For what purpose?

Maybe, it came up to Earth using the Book of Transference.

To accelerate the erosion of the Earth?

"If you have time to play, just set the table! He'll be back in a little while."

"Oh. That's right. I'm sorry, but this body doesn't have time to talk to you."

Kiriel laid out a plastic table.

And also two plastic chairs.

A leather chair that looked luxurious, placed in the corner, and placed it in the upper seat.

"Whoo, Whoo."

Blow your breath and carefully wipe the armrest with a towel.

And after a while.

Dojun came into the cart.

"Welcome!"

Hakase said hello.

Boiling beef hot pot.

At that time, Kiriel bent his back 90 degrees.

I turned my hands to the high-end chairs that I had set up beforehand.

"You can sit here."

Dojun scratched his head.

I sat in the seat that Kiriel guided me to.

......heh.

Tuccitala's mouth opened wide.

Kiriel came close to Hakase and whispered in his ear.

What do you think? How's?

......not bad. The king of the earth seems pleased.

Smartphone

I'll think about it.

Tusitala stared blankly at Dojun and thought.

"You're really, really...….'

Who are you?