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“Are you crazy? That's all you're going to do? ”

“Don't get excited. Think hard, Arlene. ”

Even though it seemed crazy to think about it, Suarin decided to think calmly.

It came to a quick conclusion.

“Are you crazy? ”

“Ah, Ruta told me to believe it. ”

“Don't trust that fucking kid. I w-disagree with throwing that treasure at the altar in case it d-comes out. ”

[I think differently.]

Kana steps out with Jung Si-woo's side.

[That artifact definitely looks very powerful. However, it doesn't really fit the characteristics of the owner. Of course, there may be moments when you have to make a powerful attack from a distance. However, it is not necessary to leave such treasures for such times. You can get a Martan Secondary Artifact from anywhere else.]

“By the way, should we invest a deity artifact in the Altar?" ”

[Rather, this altar allows you to cast away God's artifacts with confidence.]

Jung Si-woo agreed with Kena. In fact, it was more accurate that she didn't care what Suarin said.

“What's fucked up is fucked up. Don't worry about it. We'll get something else. After all, my biggest asset is my body! ”

“Don't use that useless muscle emphasis. ”

Suarin, who guessed that Jung Shiwoo's Steel-like will could not be shaken at all, collapsed and retreated.

Jung Si-woo put all the synthetic ingredients on the altar on Sunday morning, with the emotion of a white boy who used them before morning, washed them or not, took out an uncertain neutralization pot, smashed all the ingredients in the refrigerator, and made stir-fried, fried or roasted.

Immediately, the altar vomited a gloomy glow and covered all the ingredients. Finally, it seemed to struggle a little with the Large Rifle of the Brain, but in the end, they were all controlled by Jung Xiwoo's power, so they swallowed it completely.

“I feel like I'm pulling something out. ”

“If you're that anxious, I hope you don't have anything important in there. ”

The change was quite long. I repeated that everything lost its shape and character, clumped together into one lump and fell. When I opened my mouth like a creature and shut up, and watched closely, I couldn't be so disgusted.

“I don't want to get along with a guy named Methimoa.... ”

“It still seems to be coming together slowly. It looks like Sledge Hammer. ”

Since Maine was always Sledge Hammer, it is natural that her finished goods would become Sledge Hammer, but I cannot guarantee that the altar of chaos is so close to chaos.

[Master, look.]

“Huh? Oh. Ah.”

Jung Siwoo smiled bitterly, noticing that the altar was disappearing as the dreary light became brighter. It seems that what he did was ridiculous.

How long has it been? When the light completely subsides and the altar disappears without leaving any form, Jungwoo notices the presence of a black hammer floating in front of his eyes.

The metal handle in black and translucent material was slightly wider than the width of the arms of Jung Siu woo, and the chunks hanging from the ends were of modest size, but both were dull black and hard rectangular shaped ordinary lumps. To the outside world.

“This is the moonstone of darkness. ”

“Can you feel anything? ”

“Yes.”

It was unusual from Mana, where the weapon itself was. Particularly noteworthy are the two ends of the spine, and the flat end. The dark moon stone was turning into fine powder, and I felt that each grain was vibrating with its own mana.

If it attacks the opponent, this myriad of sources of vibrations can be jammed together to create devastating destruction.

“Grab it. ”

“Yes. Hurrah. ”

It appeared to be just a machine gun that was roughly 2 meters 50 centimeters long, but it was at a level that weighed quite well even as Jung Siu felt out of human domain. It was ridiculously worth dozens of tons.

“If I just drop this on the floor, I'll break down a building. ”

“When you're out there, don't fall off! ”

The weapon claimed him as its owner the moment it was in Jung Siu's hands. The heavy, vigorous Mana, circulating the entire weapon, senses it trying to flow into his arm on a lever, and he guides it with ease and circulates the body.

So, unless you have a Mana technique that harmonizes the weapon with your body, you can't even carry it.

[Punishment of Drinking]

[Rank – S + +]

[Attack Power - 4,500 – 6,500]

[Skill – 0/40,000]

[Attribute - 1. Poison salt B + 2. Heilang A]

[Option – 1. Larger (small, medium, large,???) 2. Able to absorb surrounding Mana and charge strike 3.???]

[A masterpiece that combines the power of God and the power of God with the power of men and dungeons. This object gained its orientation to the power of God, resulting in further absorption of the power of the right god.]

“S + +!? ”

“Queek……. ”

[It's worth entering the name of God... ….]

“Oh.”

Everyone sees the rank of the weapon and is frozen, only Jung Si-woo mutters satisfactorily.

“As expected, a monster has emerged. ”

“Ah, did formaldehyde go into the production process...? ”

It was a seemingly simple weapon, but its internal structure was extremely delicate.

The weapon's attributes and options were similar to a player's skills, and depending on Jung Siu's method of Magic Infusion, it could produce a first attribute of Poison, or even express a second attribute of Heilang.

Multiplicity means that if we created both attributes, we would have to be careful when handling the attributes because they conflict with each other.

But it gets more complicated when it goes to options.

There are already three options in the first option, Giancy. It is massification, but we still don't know what it means for the replacement element or person, but it seems clear that we can only distinguish it by the extent of Mana's infusion. There are even sizes that have not been opened yet.

The second option was exactly the same as the charge shot on the Large Rifle of the Brain. Sucking the Mana around, not the Mana of the caster, to increase the power of the attack. I didn't know until I wrote it down, but I was sure the results would be terrifying.

“Ah, a monstrous weapon like that was born because of a normal person... ”

“This weapon is for you only.... But, sir, I have a question. ”

Yong-saeng barely took his eyes off the frightening weapon that seemed to create a black hole just by being in that space, asked Jung Si-woo.

“I don't see the vibrational power generated by the Dark Stone and the influence of the Grand Sword of Souls on the weapon's information. ”

“The force of vibration is not an option hidden inside the weapon, it's an open force. Of course, raising your skill level might open up deeper options due to the Moonlight Stone of Obsession. The same is true of the great sword of the original soul. ”

The Awal Sword wasn't very high-ranking, but it was a rare weapon that captured the traits of Setnac, Ghost and Curse.

It is not exposed to the power of a powerful god right now, but if you increase your skill level, your potential will be awakened by the power of God, which will certainly reveal great options.

The problem was his proficiency.

“Forty thousand……. ”

“Die for a decade, and you'll be wielding a hammer. ”

If the weapon surpasses rank S, will it make such a monstrous demand? Even if I wanted to ask someone, it was impossible because Jung Si-woo would be the first S-rank armor holder.

“Ah, even if your defense gear is half as powerful as this weapon. ”

“Give it up. I think it was possible to get this weapon today because I was so lucky in so many ways. ”

Armor that was fully repaired in the drawer before entering the dungeon. Now that I've paid for it before the boss, I can see that there were no spines like this. Suarin almost cried out and asked him.

“We won't have to worry about weapons for a while, right? Now, please, pay attention to your armor. There are only a few holes left in my body today. ”

“I'm fine now that I'm level up... Oh, okay. Okay. Next time, no defense gear. Armor okay?”

“Okay. …… Thank you. ”

Suarin's grimace is unusual. As for Jung Si-woo, it was okay to heal if the limbs were not cut, but it seemed like a close outstretched walk in Shuarin's eyes, so it was inevitable unless the differences in perception of the two were narrowed down.

[Master, the dungeon appears to be losing its retaining magic and collapsing. We don't have to stay here.If we're done checking weapons, why don't we get out of here?]

“Ah... no, we still have work to do first. ”

Zhongxiu shakes his head firmly at Kana's words. He turns his back, turning his back on the punishment of doubtful drinking, somehow able to fit it into his inventory.

“We should go with the ghosts' answers. ”

[Ah.]

It must have been passed down to the ghosts that the dungeon was completely cleared. Soon, the group sees ghosts rising towards the boss' room. In fact, since the dungeon was shrinking at the end of clearing, their flying distance was very short compared to the length of Jung Si-woo explored.

Hey, check this out.]

[This level of destruction is unimaginable with our power....]

[Ugh, what are the signs of this terrifying power? Can you feel it?]

[But who are you? You're not me?]

Those who whisper as if they were ghosts with personality. That number was less than a tenth of the ghost that I met when Jung Si-woo first entered the dungeon, but it was still over 3,000.

[Oh, there it is.]

[But the boss' room is clean.]

[That's even scarier.]

The boss' room was so small compared to the waiting room that all the ghosts couldn't get in, but it looks like they were already represented. Ghosts appear to be the most powerful among them.

[Yang Sio, Guild Member of Amcheon.]

He described himself as the ghost of a returning player in a 25-step boss battle. It sounds good, but Amcheon is the most famous guild after the Rising Storm in Korea. It's the right line to represent ghosts.

[Many ghosts have vanished, denying reality. As you may know, the dungeons are constructed, and the ghosts that are left unavailable are faded and eventually disappeared. They had the same ending.]

“So you're the only ones left. ”

[And there were plenty of ghosts that wanted to thank you. Here are the signs they left behind.]

In the hand of the ghost, there was now a collection of spiritual forces that Jung Si-woo defined as "spiritual power." Jung Si-woo picked it up, and in an instant, a myriad of messages passed him by. Everything was organized into a simple sentence.

[Strength 26, Agility 19, HP 31 and Magic Power 66 increased.]

[Skill Skill Skill Level increases. Grant Skill Lv45, Heavy Strike Skill Lv43, Fight Speed Skill Lv37, Heavy Weapon Battle Skill Lv8, Critical Bullet Skill Lv15, War Cry Skill Lv18, Stone Skill Lv25, Fire Resistance Skill Lv8, Curse Resistance Skill Lv9, Freeze Resistance Skill Lv7, Wind Resistance Skill Lv8, and Ground Resistance Skill Lv7.]

[Player Active Skill Escape Lv5 has been obtained.]

[Player Active Skill Stealth Lv8 has been obtained. Your ability to conceal has been combined to Lv23.]

“…… ha. ”

I feel really strange. When you clear a dungeon one by one, even when you don't meet a ghost, and you don't get a reward for this, you often gain a little skill and drink some skills, but all of them merge like this, and his power rises in an instant.

It's not just gone. They wanted to recognize the truth and leave traces of their gratitude behind. I liked their attitude like that.

“What about you? ”

[We want to follow you in person. We know that we are not the players themselves. I just want a new life.]

All the ghost numbers add up to 3,185. Jung Siwoo embraced the enormous number of souls, their weight completely. It was almost as cool as a smile.

“Okay, come on. ”

Jung Si-woo's soul force skill has grown to level 5.

The Phantom Army has begun to take shape.