My Dad is Too Strong - Chapter 159
Behemoth Guild Office, Hunter Administration.
A man on a luxurious couch leaning against his back.
Lee Kang-hyun looked at the calendar next to the automatic door.
The calendar is circled on Saturday, August 10.
That’s the schedule of the next central dive.
Chuck.
I picked up over 50 documents lying on the table.
[Central 2nd Floor Attack House]
A few months ago, a raid house based on information about the second floor of the center that JooJoon handed over.
The Behemoth Guild is currently gathering additional information as it builds skill in the status window (orange). Unlike the first floor, it was able to use something called the [bulletin board] from the second floor, which felt similar to a bulletin board on a community site on the Internet.
There were different types of topics.
Some said, “Check Attendance.”
Similar ‘keyboard battles’ that are often seen in the community were also uncomfortable.
Possible because the anonymity of who wrote and commented is guaranteed.
Most of the posts were not worth reading, but some were quite helpful.
Honey Tip for Central Newbie (Ver 1.0)
“……….”
A post by a publisher with a nickname Cecilia.
It is said to increase the chances of survival in the center and to adapt quickly.
There are over 20,000 recommendations and 100,000 comments.
It seemed credible information.
Ugh.
Lee Kang-hyun wrote ‘Honey Tip’ on the notebook.
It was a huge amount that exceeded 150 pages.
About 30 pages, he mentioned the second floor of the center.
Tarantuloso is the most cautious thing on the second floor.
A disaster that consumes the giant trees of the stage.
If it appears that the transcendental loci are a by-product of the warp created during the deep walk () and that they are powerful enough that even the transcendental loci cannot touch now, do not look back and run away.
But this information is wrong.
Catastrophe, Tarantuloso was killed.
There were a variety of speculations on the board, including the theory that Lee Do-jun had been killed by one of the adventurers, the theory that one of the transcendental thrones had been killed, and the assumption that Solomon’s demon or the king of the heart had been killed on the second floor.
‘I didn’t believe it at first.’
A long time ago,
He admitted to being strong.
But it was always the strongest feeling in the human race.
I never believed that I would be able to handle such a ‘catastrophic’ class monster alone.
Right up until I saw two dragons taking a nap at JooJoon’s house.
Whew.
Hand over the page in the notebook.
Page 140, on the right.
It could be different from the current facts, so it was noticeable to say just for reference.
Anyway, the important thing was the story of the past of the heart.
The Great War on the Heart reminded me of hell. The evil army, the numerous kings, and the trivial beauty of the transcendental realm battle were quickly extinguished and so were ordinary monsters. Later, when the dragons and spirits became prevalent and the war really came to ruin. When the sleeping Dragon Lord awoke from his sleep, the war was concluded by consolidating his conscience. Everyone in the heart feared the Dragon Lord, the war ended, and the Dragon Lord covered his tracks. Residents of the heart revered him and called him an Overlord.
Dragon Road.
His name is Izaas.
Rumor has it all dragons are numbered in the order they were born.
Izaath, the first dragon, reigned over the other dragons, with the number 1 engraved on his forehead. And the dragon in JooJoon’s house was definitely number one.
‘…… then what happens.’
Overload, the ruler of the watch.
Lee Do-joon is petting such an overload.
‘As a result, the true master of the heart is…….’
* * *
The heart was a cluttered situation.
Rank 7th in the transcendence. Other than the death of the King of Readings.
The death of some of Solomon’s demons.
And Kamatra, the Third Captain of the Demon King Baal, was also killed.
In the middle of an uphill battle of dominance at the heart.
The existence of the twenty earth kings was rising above the surface.
Particularly, Baal, the Demon King, paused for a moment because his commander was killed. As a result, there was a brief, non-peaceful peace in the trial.
What is the King of the Earth?
Strong doubts emanate from the power of the heart.
However, everyone who is said to have met the King of Earth is said to be dead.
There were few ways to find out unless you went directly to Earth.
However, only two transcendents who stepped forward in the battle of dominance knew about it.
.
Mount Young-Wheel, with two moons floating.
This was the house where the transcendental towers hid.
“…… damn it!”
Cyril sharpens his teeth and empowers the pen.
It’s all because of that damn lizard number five.
And what’s even more annoying is that in three hours, the fifth gecko used all the rebound doors.
I passed the test of sight!
“Damn lizard boy. How did you fill out all 10?”
Glug glug.
Inside the house where the fires roar.
In front of the desk were two men, a stool and Cyrillic.
The parachutist was engraving while reading the passage of the Nine-thousand-man Sword, one of the Catholic strategies, and Kiriel cut off his head and wrote a rebound door.
“Great…..”
“No.”
“I’m not finished yet!”
“Do you have any idea how many copies of the Book of Transmission went to you?”
“… I’m sorry. But this time, there was a situation!”
“I met Hakaseh.”
“Yes!”
“But you’re the one who put up a fight first.”
“Can you stand the sight of that gecko’s face?”
The chute shrugs.
Hakase, Dragon Five. To be honest, he doesn’t have much contact with himself.
It was never an alliance, but I didn’t feel bad because I didn’t have to roar until now.
“To be honest, the Earth King was bad, too. How can someone give it to me and then take it back?”
After all, Cyril was taken back from the palace.
The centrifuge sighs as it sees Cyril composing a rebound door, grumbling.
“Kiriel. You don’t think you’re lucky.”
“I’m so lucky…. Whose pills?”
“Look.”
The chute pushes a piece of paper.
The paper had the names of some of the most powerful men on it.
Baffla, the King of Hearts, Amon, Kamatra.
They make a name for themselves in the heart.
“…… what did I do with it?”
“They have all been removed from the ranking panel. It means he’s dead.”
“So? It’s common to die on the floor. I know who’s gonna die tomorrow.”
“We have something in common. All those people who went up to Earth.”
“… went up to Earth?”
“Who killed him?”
52517;!
Kiriel’s complexion fades.
You check the roughness of the paper with a list of the strongest men of the watch.
I knew at once who was on Earth to kill these fools.
“You’ve been up on Earth four times, right?”
“Well, yes.”
“But you’re still alive. Very lucky.”
You sweat from Cyril’s hand, holding a piece of paper.
“The Book of Transitions can be lent. However, it would be better to write down the reflection gate clearly before you meet TianMa.”
Kiriel swallows his saliva.
I sat down in a devout posture and grabbed the pen.
Kyrial looks stiff and smiles at the heavy lifting machine.
Bloop.
The blaze blazes.
* * *
Sunday evening.
After finishing his meal, he leaves the house and heads out to the road.
A paved wagon with a faint glow just off the streets of Changshan Villa.
After destroying the road on Friday and getting scolded by Joon, Hakasse felt sad that the grass would die.
Considering the cost of replacing the fence and the cost of repairing the wall and restoring it over the weekend, I felt sorry for myself, but Carsiel came out to comfort Harkase because he was weak in spirit.
“Haka……. Huh?”
Hakaseh was cooking a big meal.
In his hand was a book called,
I didn’t even know he was in the middle of something.
“Hakase.”
“…… oh! There’s Carsiel!”
Hakaseh smiles and tries to lift up Carsiel.
“Ba, you idiot! Don’t let the roof down here!”
“Oops. I’m so glad you almost broke the rest of the wagon.”
“…… ugh.”
“What’s up, by the way? You want some crustacean bread?”
“No, it’s not like that. Just…….”
A month ago, Hakasse was forced to sell breadcrumbs during the summer in return for what had happened to him.
Hakase likes to touch machines in his nest. However, I had to sell buns, so I lost my time studying mechanical engineering, so I didn’t forget that the grass was dead.
Moreover, due to road damage, the business period did not extend from summer to winter this year.
It will be very hard on your mind.
‘Then why are you smiling?’
I think it’s Carsiel.
Hakaseh smiles.
“Just in time. I needed someone to taste it.”
“Taste?”
“Yes. I looked at the recipe and copied it, but I wanted to test it to see if it was appropriate for humans. The taste buds have been a little tricky lately. Anyway, try this.”
Hakase-san’s first dish was an egg horse.
A chunky egg horse that has just been made or has been steamed up.
The parsley powder was placed on top, so it looked delicious.
“……!”
Moderate salt liver.
Different from the outside, the inside is moist.
His pupils were dilated.
“Well, what do you think? Would Humans like it?”
“… Yes. Very much so.”
It was creepy.
It was a little worse than the egg yoon-hee made.
Even at this level, there will still be enough good food.
“Really?!”
Hakaseh holds Karziel’s hand and brings his face closer.
Karciel takes off his hands and nods, slightly backwards.
I wonder if it makes me feel better. Hakasse continued to cook.
Chicken skewers, seaweed waves, goldfish, grilled shrimp butter…
“Ha, Hakase. I can’t eat anymore. I’m full.”
“But I still have more dishes to show you….”
“I’m here for dinner, you idiot!”
Hakasse scratches his head.
“…… Hakase. Keep up the good work for winter, and if you’re tired, tell me. I’ll ask the owner.”
At that moment, Hakase was startled.
“Oh, you don’t have to do that!”
“But Hakase-san, it’s hard for you….”
Hakaseh was circling the area.
You whisper in his ear.
“Actually, this is… It’s pretty fun.”
.
Meanwhile, it bothered me to ask Hakassee to do business until winter.
I’m going to tell him I can stop until the summer.
I was out of the house 20 minutes ago.
“Anyway, this is a secret. Keep it a secret.”
“Got it.”
“It’s a secret between us. I’ll give you a free breadcrumb, especially if you protect me.”
“… Yes. I’ll keep it a secret.”
Lean back, with your arms folded in the alleyway.
As she listened to the conversation, she looked up at the night sky with a smile.
And I made my own promises, looking at the sparkling stars.
Let’s keep them a secret.