Chapter 607
Leveling with the Gods
[Level Up with the Gods Side Story Episode 83]
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Hwarak-.
Behemothâs flames scattered and spread in all directions.
The charred corpses of demons were spread across the desolate plain.
Diablo frowned as he saw Behemoth repeatedly blocking his sword, using his compatriots as shields.
âWhat a wretched bastardâ¦â
A pile of corpses of demons cut to the ground.
Looking at the demons cut by his sword, Diablo asked,
âIs it a king who uses his own people as shields?â
-It is the subordinatesâ job to protect the king.
âThis is not protection, it is becoming a shield. How many people are you using to protect just you when you are so big?â
-Using the people is also a kingâs ability. Even though you were the king, you always tried to stand on your own. You were
a king who did not have anyone by your side because you were strong.
Behemoth used Diabloâs personality to create the current situation.
â Youâre too proud, Diablo.
The huge bull raises the corners of his mouth and smiles.
As if he doesnât care about the small sword marks engraved on his body, Behemoth just holds a flame in his mouth.
âThis greedy pigâ¦â
Scratching his pride. At Behemothâs words, a tendon appeared on Diabloâs forehead.
Ppajik, pkajik-.
Thatâs it -.
The horns on the head become longer, and the human face blends into the shape of a devil.
Diabloâs red eyes sparkled and his spirit increased.
âWho do you dare preach to?â
Kang-.
Diarlo was furious and let go of the sword in his hand.
No matter how much he learned how to use a sword from Heavenly Demon over the past 10 years, he has lived his whole life as a devil.
When emotions are disturbed and angry, instinct takes precedence.
Diablo was gradually losing his temper.
But at that moment.
bang-!
âKeueeek-!â
A demon flies up into the sky with an explosion sound.
Diarlo and Behemothâs eyes turned towards that direction at the same time.
âIsnât he dead?â
âI hit him gently.â
âBaa-!â
A black-haired man worried as he looked up at the devil who turned into a star and flew away.
On the contrary, there is a woman with beautiful orange hair that is dazzlingly bright, and a child who is confused as to whether she is a fairy or not.
It was a unique combination.
And among them, Behemoth was surprised to see a woman with orange hair.
â Pan⦠Dora?
Pandora.
He was a known ranker who had once belonged to Olympus, but now left there and retired somewhere as a free person.
Tsukuyomi One of the three people considered the most beautiful women in the tower, along with Aphrodite.
Of course, her ranking was not based on her looks.
-Why is that guy here?
Pandora was a high ranker with a double-digit ranking based on her strength alone.
Even if Behemoth fights directly, it wonât be easy.
From Behemothâs perspective, it was bound to be an unwelcome appearance.
but.
âYou you man. âYouâ¦â
Diabloâs eyes widened as he looked at Yuwon next to him.
âWhy are you here?â
Unlike other demons, he was acquainted with Yuwon. He
had once fought with Yuwon, who had come to visit the Heavenly Demon from Heavenly Mountain.
Of course,
the result was a one-sided defeat for Diablo.
âI saw him while I was passing by.â
âWhile passing by?â
âI was on my way to the 66th floor. But it was a bit noisy.â
Saying that, Yuwon looked up at Behemoth.
It was the âlargestâ creature the size of a small island.
As long as Behemoth was moving, the surroundings could not be quiet.
âAre you⦠an enemy too?â
Diablo asked, wary of Yuwon.
He decided that Yuwon was much more threatening than Pandora next to him or Behemoth who was fighting just moments ago.
It was natural since I lost the last time I fought.
âIf it was an enemy, I would have killed it then.â
âthen?â
âFirst of all, I came to help. âThere are things I need to tell you.â
Yuwon said that and looked at Beemot, who was full of caution.
Behemoth is unable to attack willingly, perhaps due to the presence of Pandora.
The sound of heads rolling could be heard up to here.
âThat guy must be out of his mind.â
âIâm sure heâs not sane. âHow dare that pig have a swollen liver.â
âno. âItâs not like thatâ¦â
It looks like a little more explanation is needed to make the excited Diarlo understand.
âIâm dreaming.â
âdream?â
âYes. Dream.â
âWhat do you mean?â
âJust wait and you will find out.â
Yuwon
stepped forward first, overtaking Diablo.
But Diablo, perhaps thinking he was interrupted, grabbed Yuwonâs shoulder.
âWait a minute. This is a problem between that guy and our people.â
âJust leave it to me for now.â
There was only one thing that could convince Diablo, who was proud and stubborn:
âYou donât want to harm your people, do you?â
Shockedâ¦
Diavolo hesitated for a moment at Yuwonâs words.
Fellow countryman.
Contrary to appearances, Diablo was quite weak at these words.
On the outside, he talked as if the lives of demons had nothing to do with him, but he had a sense of responsibility as a king. â
â¦What do you mean it will change if you do it?â
It wasnât a very attractive proposal.
Involving a foreigner in the affairs of his own people.
But as Yuwon said, Diablo knew of no solution other than killing all the demons here, including Behemoth.
Besides,
âGive me five minutes. .â
Five minutes.
There was nothing I couldnât wait for that amount of time.
ââ¦Good.â
Diablo nodded and turned around to take a few steps back.
âFive minutes. Do whatever you want in there.â
The growling voice was mixed with a warning that he would bite your neck if you did anything stupid.
Yuwon responded by nodding and walked towards Behemoth.
Diablo and Pandora stopped and Yuwon Behemoth, who was wary of the two, looked at Yuwon with a face he had never seen before and made a puzzled expression. -What are
you
? What is your relationship with Diarlo?
Just now, he was watching Diarlo and Yuwon having a conversation. It looks like he had a question.
But instead of answering Behemothâs answer, Yuwon looked at Behemothâs face and expressed another opinion.
âHeâs still uglyâ¦â
-Ugly�
Behemoth, excited as if those words were disgusting, raised his foot.
-How dare you say something like that!
bang-!
Whoops!
When my foot hit the ground, the ground caved in.
Although he didnât use any special skills, the power radiating from his physique was the best among the demons.
of course.
âI still have an impatient personality.â
Strength was an area in which Yuwon was also confident.
[The power of a giant is in your arms.]
Before you knew it, Yuwon, who was on Behemothâs back, used Giant Fire.
With strength for strength.
âIâll have to take a picture of those impatient devils and put them down first.â
With that thought.
Cheok-!
Tuhwaak-!
Yuwonâs fist hit Behemothâs back.
-Kwaeeek-!
The sound of the neck being plucked rang out.
As the body collapses, the ground that was supporting Behemoth with difficulty sinks in with a crackling sound.
The demons caught up in it had no intention of making a move even though their leader was attacked.
While fighting Diablo, a stranger suddenly invaded.
He defeated their leader, Behemoth, with just one blow.
-Off⦠What are you⦠what are you doingâ¦
âThere are only 4 minutes left, so letâs hurry up.â
Itâs a waste of time to talk pointlessly about solving this guyâs curiosity.
Yuwon cut off Behemothâs words and placed his hand on his back.
That moment.
Starting from Behemothâs back, a black air current spread around him.
-What are you doing?
âIâm not trying to kill you, Iâm trying to save you.â
At a glance, Yuwonâs eyes turned to Diablo, who was looking at him with interest from afar.
âFrom that guy.â
If left like this, Behemoth will definitely die at the hands of Diablo.
However, if everything went as he wanted, he could live, even though there would be some setbacks.
âSo shut up and stay quiet.â
Cheok-.
[âThe amorphous spiritâ â reveals its teeth.]
Numerous teeth appear around Behemoth.
Taking Yuwonâs spiritual power.
The enlarged teeth looked as if they could swallow the huge Behemoth in one go.
-Hey!
Behemoth was frightened and his body shook for a moment.
but.
It was even weirder to stay still with this many teeth targeting your neck.
It seems like he knew that would happen.
Yuwon once again raised his prepared fist.
Buuung-.
Cheok-!
Behemoth, who tried to get up, collapsed on the floor again.
There was a sound of something breaking, as if a bone had been broken.
Only after receiving two blows did Behemoth realize.
No matter how big you are.
That there is no way to overcome the Yuwon riding on top of your body.
âIâm not trying to eat you, so donât make a fuss.â
[âAmorphous Spiritâ â says that he too has tastes.] [
âAmorphous Spiritâ â says that âDemon King Behemothâ has no taste.]
Yuwonâs divine power is as good as before . Is it because it has gotten higher?
Somehow, it felt like the doctorâs delivery was richer than before.
In this way, Yuwon reassured Behemoth, who was scared by seeing the teeth in chaos.
âThey say you have no taste.â
-Yeah, really?
Behemoth looked a little pleased and asked back.
Itâs definitely not a compliment.
I felt like Yuwonâs words about me being ugly kept ringing in my head.
anyway.
âThis isnât the one trying to eat it.â
Also, defeating Behemoth.
The reason why the teeth of chaos surrounded the island-sized creature was not because they coveted its tasteless body.
There is one thing that amorphous chaos is truly coveting.
[âAmorphous Soulâ â discovered a âfragment of an old dream.â]
It was a fragment of a huge name that resided within him.
Yuwon felt fragments of Behemothâs name through the amorphous chaos.
âThe size is small.â
No matter how great a name it is, if you break it down into hundreds of thousands or hundreds of millions, its size will inevitably become smaller.
Moreover, this was not complete hypnosis.
dream.
It is no different from another self that exists deep within oneself.
âIf it werenât for Diablo, I could have become kingâ¦â
A voice came from deep within Behemoth.
âHey damn it. âHow can I beat that bastard?â
Everyone has a desire for power.
But most people just donât look at it, thinking itâs a tree that canât be climbed.
But everyone knows.
That there are sweet fruits on top of that tree.
However, the tree is just too high to climb just to see the sweetness of the fruit.
however.
âcan do.â
Someone whispered that they could climb that tree.
That was Behemothâs own voice.
âHow long are you going to live like Diabloâs pawn?â
âThink carefully, Behemoth.â
âYou can do it. You can become a king representing the devils.â
âTo begin with, that Diablo guy is just ignorant of his strength and is not a good representative of his race.â
I know itâs a tree I canât climb.
I also know that I shouldnât climb.
But nonetheless.
[âFragments of old dreamsâ infiltrate your dreams.]
Behemoth was climbing that tree.