Leveling With The Gods - Chapter 501

[Level Up with God Episode 501]

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A space inside a dark rock.

quaddddd-.

A long arm breaks through the rock and comes inside.

The rock chunk quickly repaired the broken part to prevent it, but it was no use.

bang-!

The other arm breaks the rock being repaired. White hair came into the rock and fluttered.

“Oh, let’s go in!”

Even though there was no way he could understand what he was saying, Goku continued to grumble. He swung his hand holding the female baton and looked at the black space unfolding before his eyes.

It was not a very small space.

The genus of Dalos.

As he was as big as a mountain, the space inside his body was not small at all.

thud-.

I stamped Yeouibong on the floor.

I looked beyond the dark cave with burning eyes.

Jump and jump -.

I walked inside the cave. The flames emitted from the eyes brightly lit up the surroundings.

At the end of the continued cave.

“As expected, you hid well.”

There was a small, bizarre shape visible to Goku’s eyes.

A doll with a human head and the shapes and positions of the eyes, nose, and mouth are very distorted.

The doll had an appearance that made it unclear whether it was made of stone or iron.

This guy is Dalos.

Everything I saw from the outside was just a huge shell to hide it.

Jeopuk-.

Goku walked towards Dalos.

This is my second time meeting this guy.

Thinking back to that time, my spirit boiled over and I naturally put strength into the Yeoui-bong held in my hand.

Kuuk-.

A guy made of rock harder than steel.

The only person who could see him properly was himself, who had Hwaan Geumjeong. Other companions, even Odin, could not see Dalos properly and would throw Gungnir at the illusions he surrounded himself with.

Thanks to this, Son Goku lost half of his sword during the fight with Dalos.

“It’s different now than it was back then.”

Jeopuk-.

Goku walked towards Dalos.

Joining-.

Dalos looked at Son Goku, making a sound that sounded like rusty metal.

“I fought with you once and-.”

Buuung-.

A Yeoui-bong that gets longer as you swing it.

Whoops!

Yeouibong hit Dalos on the head. Dalos stumbled, his head half turned to the side.

“I can fight better this time.”

Grumbling-.

Goku’s pupils were slit left and right.

The insistence on fighting one-on-one was not just stubbornness.

I lost many comrades in the fight with him. With the help of his colleagues who couldn’t even see his true nature, Son Goku somehow succeeded in breaking Dalos’ heart.

It was a half victory.

self-.

Goku’s body returned to Dalos’ back.

Klik-.

Dalos returns his head, which was bent to the side after being hit by a female baton, back to its original position.

Goku raised his fist towards Dalos’ chest.

“That guy-.”

Tuk-.

Our fists lightly touched.

“Did you do it like this?”

[Hundred Treasures Divine Fist]

Oooh!

Quad quaddddddd-!

Dalos’ body, which flew off and crashed into the wall, was torn apart. The huge cave rumbled and rumbled as if there had been an earthquake.

Baekbo Shinjeon (百步神拳).

A technique used by Tathagata, the highest art of Shaolin and who once occupied the body of Son Wukong.

“Oh, that’s okay. “It’s okay.”

After unfolding it with his hand, Son Goku twirled his arm around excitedly.

I had practiced a few times when fighting Hercules, but it was a different kind of fun to succeed in a real battle like this.

of course.

If Tathagata were alive and had seen this scene, he might have gone wild out of frustration.

“What are you doing? “A lump of stone.”

Toward Son Goku, who is snapping his fingers like that.

“Aren’t you going to attack me?”

That’s it -.

Dalos raised his head and quickly rushed over.

Two hit!

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Boom, goooooong-.

The sound of the ground shaking does not stop. Screams and cheers mingled, and the smell of blood stung my nose.

“Asgard-!”

“For Asgard-!”

Asgard.

A guild and country founded by Odin.

Countless rankers were fighting for it.

‘How long should I wait?’

Odin thought as he crushed the incoming Outers with his fists.

In this fight, Asgard alone was not enough.

More colleagues were needed. Everyone had to work together like they did when they fought against Shub Niggurath on Unity Day.

Kwarung-!

It was then.

A golden lightning crossed the battlefield. The outerwear burned black and turned to ashes, scattering on the floor.

‘Zeus?’

Jeopuk-.

Odin turned his head and saw a large man full of muscles.

Hair mixed with gold and black and golden eyes. A high ranker who took power from afar and unleashed lightning.

It was Hercules.

‘That can’t be possible.’

Zeus disappeared from the rankings.

It wasn’t a situation I couldn’t understand. Because I knew all along that he was in danger.

So close.

There would be no one who could show off his presence as much as Zeus on such a large-scale battlefield.

He possessed a vast amount of magical power, enough to outwit even Odin, and the thunderbolts that rained down from the sky boasted a range wide enough to encompass this battlefield.

On the other hand, although Hercules possessed thunderbolts, he was more specialized in interpersonal combat than Zeus.

“Aren’t you looking at the other side too much?”

Jeopuk-.

The path blazed by Hercules.

There were a group of people walking that way.

The man in the forefront looked quite familiar.

A man wearing a red robe and leading numerous warriors.

Cheon Moo-jin, the Heavenly Demon.

The warriors, including the Heavenly Demon God Church, entered the battlefield.

It was support from the guild Murim (武林), which has now entered the ranks of large guilds.

“There are not many people. “In a battlefield like this, rankers and below won’t be of much help.”

“Good job. “Thank you for coming.”

Odin stretched out his hand and shook Cheon Mujin’s hand. Then he looked at the faces of the warriors who came with him.

Guild Murim’s ranker-level talents. They were mostly heads of each sect in the martial arts world.

‘Cheonma is definitely a great force.’

Although Moorim is made up of many rankers, top level talent was rare. However, what is special is that Cheon Moo-jin was originally a high-ranker with skills that were far from martial arts.

Because of this, his ranking was slightly higher than Brunnhilde’s, even though he did little else.

Of course, the opponent was not easy enough to turn the situation around with the help of Cheon Moo-jin.

“I brought a good friend.”

“friend?”

“They said they wouldn’t make mistakes like before-.”

Hwarrrr-.

The scorching heat can be felt from afar.

The presence that felt small quickly grew in size. It wasn’t my first time feeling it, but it felt quite familiar.

“In my later years, I took on a disciple who was too old.”

‘Surt?’

At that moment, Surtur came into my mind.

I thought I had forgotten it, but it seems that wasn’t the case.

Fortunately, the illusion did not last long.

Grrrr-!

Flames rising high into the sky.

And two horns appeared through the flames.

‘Is it Diablo?’

It was confusing.

Surtur was born as a giant and became a devil. In addition, Diablo looked exactly like Surtur, even in his use of flames.

-Hahaha! Today has finally arrived! today!

A devil with a huge body like a giant races into the battlefield, raising his red sword high in the sky.

The sword, engulfed in flames, cut down the outer shells and burned them.

A knife.

It was a method that did not go well with Diablo, who always fought with only his bare body.

“I taught you how to use a sword.”

“A sword? “You mean that?”

“They dismissed the sword as a simple item. “I let them know that wasn’t the case.”

Hahahaha!

Diablo roams the battlefield swinging a sword covered in flames.

Cheon Mu-jin smiled slightly as he took in his appearance with his eyes.

“That’s all I did.”

Cheon Moo-jin said it as if it was no big deal, but Odin didn’t think so.

Changing perception can be more difficult than any other learning. And that was especially true for Diablo, who had lived for over thousands of years.

However, Mujin Cheon completely changed the perception of Diablo in just one year.

Perhaps, for that purpose, Cheon Mu-jin taught him the advantage of the sword and proved it through his skills.

Plus.

“Oh, and…”

Diablo wasn’t the only news that Cheon Moo-jin brought.

“They say everyone is gathering here.”

“everyone?”

“Heavenly Veda Lemegedon Twelve Zodiac Demon King and Sky…”

The guilds that began to be mentioned in Cheon Mujin’s mouth.

Starting with large guilds, then medium-sized guilds. And even small, medium-sized guilds that I don’t even remember.

“They are all coming here.”

Moorim simply arrived first.

The tower was moving.

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Quaaaat-!

The sword swung by Diablo cut off the tentacles of the outer. Then he immediately turns around and delivers several slashes.

Quiiiiit-.

It felt different than when I was swinging my fist.

Diablo’s eyes lit up at the thrill he felt at his fingertips. For today, he learned a martial art that he had no interest in over the past year.

-Isn’t there a proper guy?

Diablo was no less enthusiastic about fighting than Son Goku.

Naturally, his attention turned to Dalos, who was fighting Goku in the distance.

thud-.

Steps naturally lead towards that direction.

And then.

“I don’t think there’s any need to go there.”

There was a voice stopping Diablo’s steps.

Grrrr-.

Diablo, who had already been demonized from the moment he appeared, turned his head and let out a howl that resembled an animal.

There was Hercules, dragging the lizard-like outerwear by its tail in one hand.

-Why?

“That monkey won’t like it very much.”

The Son Goku that Hercules knew absolutely hated anyone interfering with his fights.

It’s probably the same this time too.

Perhaps, due to Diablo’s intervention, Son Goku and Diablo might clash.

-Should I care about that?

Diablo snorted and looked at Dalos.

In his eyes, Dalos appeared as a gigantic angel with wings made of rock.

-I definitely have to fight that guy.

That day a year ago.

During the fight that day, Diablo felt a sense of helplessness he had never felt before.

Shub Niguras.

A being that feels like it can’t be reached.

In order to target her, Diablo put aside his pride and visited the Heavenly Demon Church to learn how to use a sword that he was not familiar with from Cheon Mu-jin.

Therefore, he had to fight the strongest opponent on this battlefield.

-That guy is the strongest here…

as he continued talking.

Diablo raised his head and looked up at the sky.

Purple sky.

Outside of the tower. Colors that change with the appearance of outerwear.

The corners of Diablo’s mouth turned upward as he looked up at the sky that had now completely covered the 63rd floor.

-Okay, that’s it.

“It’s done?”

Contrary to expectations, Diablo retreats too obediently.

Hercules, feeling even more anxious at that reaction, looked at him with his eyebrows furrowed.

just as expected.

-I have to fight that guy.

Kujik-.

The ground on which Diablo stood sinks downward.

Kwaang-!

He hit the ground with all his might and jumped high toward the sky that had turned purple.

And Hercules was taken aback by Diablo’s unexpected behavior.

“That ignorant lizard-.”

bang-!

After hesitating for a moment, he seemed to have made up his mind and jumped up after Diablo.

About a month ago.

A story from a meal with Yuwon and Son Goku came to mind.

“What on earth is in that sky?”

Tuk-.

Son Goku seems embarrassed and drops the chunk of meat he was holding.

It was the first time Hercules saw Son Goku’s surprised reaction that day.