My Dad is Too Strong - Chapter 100
In a dark space.
The torch on the wall is gently illuminating the room.
Nine adventurers swallowed their saliva while looking at the central statue.
Sitting on a throne with your right hand bent over your chin.
A man holding a spear as big as his height in his left hand.
“…… what do I do?”
“So, what’s that?”
A woman’s question.
The man with the great sword checked the floating billboard in front of him.
A kind of community that can be used from the second floor or higher in the center.
Adventurers could have freely written and commented.
The most important thing was that adventurers could share information with each other.
Choo-wook.
The man examined the comments on his post.
The guy with the spear? Not a monster?
I really like all the bulletins, but I’m sorry that I don’t have the ability to take and upload photos. Glossary tells us what it looks like.
Just search them, New Bee bastards.
Let’s not just call it anonymous.
Yeah. Next chew fee.
The list of gatekeepers on the second floor so far: Cage ( ), Quotation ( ), Death Chain ( )., none of which have ever been shown to be human. And he’s the guy with the spear. I haven’t seen a monster like that since he was a sixth floor user. In conclusion, there is a 99.999999% chance that the author is a liar.
The woman who confirmed the comments on the bulletin board.
He sighed and said.
“No one else seems to know.”
“Bastards. It’s not their job….”
A man scouring free boards.
I gnashed my teeth.
Then I double-checked the gatekeeper.
“Why don’t you just give it a try?”
Someone told me.
He was an old man with shiny hair.
A week of debate at the entrance.
I had to live here for the rest of my life if I was going to live like this.
Of course, there was a way to wait for other adventurers to come down.
I couldn’t say it was a good idea.
I didn’t know when the adventurers would come, and if the Monarch ever came down, it wouldn’t be as much of a problem as that.
“…… let’s wait a few more days.”
A black man leans against the wall, crossing his arms, muttering.
“A few more days would be different.”
Adventurers sigh.
* * *
Going to Saturday.
An ambitious dawn where everyone is asleep.
JooJoon slowly opens his eyes and looks at his right arm.
Seol Yoon-hee, who was sleeping in a steady state, suddenly clings to me.
I’m holding my right arm tightly, and I haven’t thought about letting go for two hours.
I don’t feel frustrated.
After starting to sleep in one bed, Joon could see that Seol Yun Hee was not so good at sleeping. Luckily, I wasn’t snoring or going to the teeth, so I was comforting.
Ugh.
JooJoon took Seol Yoon-hee off his arm.
Carefully raise your upper body so that others don’t wake up and go out into the living room.
I put the bottled water in the coffee pot and started boiling.
Boggle boggle.
[Welcome to the crack management system.]
Targets turn on the space tab.
During the management fracture, activated the central part.
Information about the tutorial area and the first floor is almost finished.
Tak.
The power to the boiled coffee port was automatically lowered.
JooJoon poured boiling water into a mug cup filled with coffee powder and whisked with a spoon.
A bitter black coffee with no sugar in it.
Hooray.
I can’t sleep because I drink this.
Although no body changes occurred, JooJooJoon has been looking for black coffee frequently lately.
It tasted similar to the dragon tea I drank in Moorim.
I was satisfied with my current life, but sometimes I think of Moo-Rim.
‘How are you doing?’
What kind of life was it?
If you’re bored, come and apply for a shampoo.
I smiled as I thought of one woman.
At the young age of Bang Yi, the supper of the volcanic wave, which was one of the strongest in the world, was always defeated by JooJoon with a clear difference. After losing a battle, Joon relieved him.
‘I should have just taken him out completely.’
Tak.
I put down about half my coffee.
He was thinking of going to the centre for a little bit during the morning.
You step into the room for a moment, open the drawer and remove the central amulet.
It’s 2: 00 a.m. It was time to think about coming in for just an hour or two.
Slow down!
Sarsazak!
Yong Yong was sleeping curled up on the bed.
In a low ambush, he approached the thrusters’ feet.
You wag your tail quietly.
Master, I can’t sleep.
It meant “take me.”
* * *
Jessie blinks.
A new adventurer has entered the beginning of the second floor of the center.
But the outfit was a little unusual. Short sleeved t-shirt and cotton pants.
Street fashion is common.
Moreover, I had never seen him before.
Other adventurers were taking a breather and resting.
I was focusing on the sudden appearance of the man.
But the man was doing something he didn’t care about.
Touch the square machine in your hand with your fingers.
I was stumbling around taking pictures.
“Excuse me.”
“Yes.”
On Jesse’s call, the man looks back.
The man I saw closely was really well-dressed.
I didn’t have any weapons in my hand, and I wasn’t wearing any armor that would look like this.
Everything artifact assumes is a backpack.
“No…… In a situation like this, isn’t it normal to talk to people first?”
She was embarrassed, and she said,
The man who looked at her in the grave.
He nodded, then introduced himself.
“My name is Lee Do-joon from Korea. Nice to meet you.”
“…… is it over?”
“What else can I tell you?”
“Oh, no….”
I was stuck.
I don’t know, some kind of alliance.
How long have you been in the center?
Or what you’re doing here, what you have to do.
Basically, if you’re in a new environment, you’ll have a lot of questions.
The man didn’t see any of that color.
Then.
Kim Gap-hwan, the guy with the big sword on his back.
I put the Great Sword in the ground.
Kang!
“So fucking arrogant. Son of a bitch.”
Elder, Yang Gate window will dry out Kim Gap-hwan.
“Calm down. We promised not to fight amongst ourselves.”
“Look at his attitude. Do I look calm to you?”
Kim Gap-hwan growled at the man.
The man shrugs and smiles bloody.
Suddenly, there was a vivid vein on Kim’s forehead.
I pulled out the dagger I had planted on the ground and lifted it toward the man.
A face I’ve never seen before.
Moreover, being at the entrance.
It probably means that he has just entered the centre.
I don’t know how I got into the second floor by growing an anti-horsepower.
One thing’s for sure is that he won’t be as skilled as the status window (red).
Even if you have a status window (orange), no more than 30 percent.
You can’t beat 100% proficiency in the status window (red).
Moreover, he barely had the equipment.
There’s just one thing that bothers me.
‘What a bloodline.’
engraved on a man’s wrist.
Sword-shaped tattoo.
At that moment, Kim Gap-hwan’s complexion hardened.
“You……. Is it the monarch?”
* * *
JooJoon examined the tattoo on his wrist.
You nod. When you were in the Troll Cave, a class B crack.
A symbol of a sudden awakening of the chassis.
“…… This is fucked.”
I waited a few more days.
I never thought I’d come back to the worst possible handshake.
Adventurers look pale.
JooJoon looks at the adventurers bluishly bored.
I looked at the statue in the middle.
“…… Sorry. It’s all my fault.”
A black man shed a tear.
I made him an offer to wait a few more days.
“It’s in the past. Never mind.”
The window shakes.
He put a space tab in his bag.
I asked him to look for Jacy, who was next to him.
“Is there a problem?”
“…… Yes. There are two things. This is the entrance to the second floor of the center. And every adventurer who goes down has to go through one trial. Take down the gatekeeper.”
Jessie points to the statue.
“The gatekeeper appears randomly. The first problem is, I don’t know what he is. The same goes for the people on the bulletin board. The second is that you are the monarch.”
Targets opened a bulletin board.
When I entered the second floor of the center.
I remembered that the system window in front of me briefly taught me about the ‘bulletin board’ function.
It was mostly gossip, or there were occasional articles asking about information about the central attack.
Controlling interest.
Jooju unzips the bag.
Then dragons shook their necks out.
Roughly put away dragondragondragon and pulled out.
Dragon jumped from the bag and landed on the floor.
Shhh.
“What, what?”
I was embarrassed when I saw dragons popping out of nowhere.
He opened the interpreter’s page without caring.
I approached the statue and checked the information.
[kurta]
Classification: People/Kings
Description: Exiled from the heart. It is said to have been overwhelmingly defeated and sealed in hell in battle with the Transcendent Imphelium, and is now missing. Among the myriad kings in the heart, there was a nickname called Thu Wang. It is said that Solomon possesses the same power as the 60th of the 72 Demons.
Risk (Spirits):
After roughly checking the information.
I put the interpreter back in the bag.
I remember that the number of stars in the mythical Lycar, which came from the first floor of the center, was 13.
Kurta’s risk is 12 stars, although it’s an estimate.
“As a monarch, what does it mean to have a problem?”
“I searched the bulletin board. The gatekeepers that appear are just a difficult level for adventurers entering the second floor. That’s why there is a heatsink that exerts 50 percent of its power…. If there is a monarch among the challengers…”
Not a heatsink.
An intact monster with its original power appears.
Even if it meant killing the monarch, it was the same.
It seems to apply as soon as the monarch enters the position.
“I can’t blame you now. It’s also our fault for waiting for more adventurers in the first place. There’s only one way left. It’s just a way to gather adventurers and challenge them as much as possible. Even after a few years….”
The feelings of those adventurers who were listening to Jacy became confused.
We don’t know if we can beat the gatekeeper in front of us even if we do.
No one on the board could tell me who the gatekeeper was and how many stars.
Only those who hide behind anonymity and talk nonsense.
“You’re out of luck.”
Kim Gap-hwan leaned against the wall and sat down.
Meanwhile, Yong was listening to the adventurers.
You mutter as you approach the statue in the middle.
“Wow……. These guys are lucky.