Episode 151: An angel who dresses as a woman (1)
So the Demon King smiled.
Because it went smoothly. The chorus of the apocalypse, which had been sung since the beginning, grew even louder, so that anyone who was not deaf could hear it… … .
“but… … .”
The darkness became so deep and dark that there was no end to it. Soon we will be able to completely annihilate these demonic creatures that call themselves humans.
The light emitted by the referee now was too weak to change the theme of this world.
“It’s such a weak light. So… … .”
Even if this light turned into a flame and burned the world, the Demon King had no worries about that.
The only thing he was worried about was that his only compatriot was currently active in the demon lord’s world.
“Many of the highest-ranking humans are targeting my young compatriot.”
The devil slandered those people. He hated it more than anything. People who always try to exploit and use their own people.
“To be forgiven for the grave sins they committed… … .”
They were servants who were never satisfied.
So the Demon King was worried about the referee.
There were two reasons.
The first was because of the old top-ranking people described earlier… … .
“Once the dark karma reaches its critical point, humans will soon reveal their true nature.”
The other reason was because of the humans who would become brutal in the world that would be destroyed. I will do anything to keep them alive.
“never.”
The Demon King muttered under his breath.
“I will never see something like that again.”
So the Demon King thought.
Let’s rescue the referee from the hands of humans.
Originally, he was sick of the ugliness of humans and tried to make his people come to him on their own, but in order to do that, he even planted his best confidant near them… … .
I couldn’t help but be worried. The last surviving member of his race. Referee. For Luciel, who loved his people, the referee was truly the last hope.
Of course, from the referee’s point of view, it was an act no different from kidnapping, but considering that, the Demon King would not be called the Demon King.
“Can you hear me?”
The Demon King stretched out his hand toward the light. His cold voice crossed the walls of the world and reached someone.
“My shaman, can you hear me?”
And a girl responds.
“I can hear you. “My Lord.”
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“Exchange meeting?”
The referee, who was sweating while practicing the fairy fighting stance, asked again as if the words were interesting.
“You’re having an exchange event with another academy? “It’s not something that doesn’t happen, but it’s also an unfamiliar thing.”
“Oh, and the real highlight starts now.”
Crackling – A male student from the Department of Martial Arts who secretly gestures that he needs to tell me something. The referee gently approached him, wiping off his sweat.
And the male student whispered.
“One with St. Lucia Academy. “That Saint Lucia.”
“If it’s Saint Lucia… “Isn’t that her academy?”
“That’s right.”
And a male student from the Department of Martial Arts with sparkling eyes.
“What that means is that I am now escaping from Mosul.”
“… “I see.”
“What is that awkward smile? Boasting that it is popular… … .”
A male student’s remark suddenly stops. The next words made the referee understand why the boy stopped talking.
Somewhere tired,
But a beautiful voice was heard.
“Oh, I’m embarrassed.”
The owner of that voice, Rusa, shakes her head. There was a smell of alcohol in the air, and it felt like there was a run yesterday. Or maybe it didn’t stop until this morning.
“If my class is so boring and boring, why should I talk about my romantic situation during class? I guess I need to add some tension to the slack class… … .”
The referee, who felt that the male student next to him was starting to tremble, looked up at Rusa while maintaining his posture.
“Professor, let’s have a game.”
“Okay, as expected, the hangover sparring is the next one after the big spear run.”
Rusa was dressed lightly. It is an oriental martial arts uniform commonly called a gi, and it was no different from other gis except that it was a little tight.
However, as soon as the students of the martial arts department saw this ordinary uniform, they could not help but sigh in a low voice.
“You came out in a serious outfit.”
“No, but I’m only in my second year.”
The fact that Rusa wore a gi meant that he would appear as a martial artist rather than a professor for now. Proof that although he will have mercy in his hands, he will engage in sparring with sincerity.
A serious showdown with Lusa?
If it had been any other student, he would have escaped already.
“Then me too.”
But Lusa wasn’t the only one with a serious outfit.
The most sacred metal is the silver that is created when silver is consecrated to the extreme. Referee’s shoes made of such fine silver. silver.
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A dragon, the ruler of the sky, leather created by tanning the remains of such a dragon with heavenly skill, and finally, gloves made only for archangels with sacred letters engraved on the leather. Sanctus.
‘I still have silver coins, but I can handle Sanctus perfectly.’
Literally in the blink of an eye, the referee activated the two items and entered a combat stance.
“It’s quite noticeable.”
When Russa saw that, she was truly impressed. High-level items were that difficult to handle. If the low-grade item is a bicycle and the mid-grade item is a car… Because high-level items were comparable to fighter planes.
In that case, the EX-class Sanctus could be compared to a spaceship that is very difficult to control.
‘Those gloves are definitely the highest grade item.’
But you can activate such gloves in an instant and immediately activate the ability you want. This sense could only be developed through practice.
Only in real combat.
“The marks of a fighter.”
But the referee’s strength was only just beginning.
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Referee Lv.57
Race: Angel
HP: 1,300/1,300 MP: 700/700
Strength: 71
Agility: 55
Horsepower: 54
Paranormal ability: 10
Angel Power: 67
Cooking Lv.10 (Master), Repairing Lv.5, Cleaning Lv.5, Crafting Lv.5, Fairy Fighting Lv.8, Jin-Cheonggu Swordsmanship Lv.8, Klein-style Magic Lv.8
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Archangel’s Martial Arts Trampling the Dragon Lv.9 (Reached Critical)
Healing of the Chicheon who preserves creation Lv.9 (Reached Critical)
Angel’s Blessing Anointing the King Lv.9 (Reached Critical)
Steps of a reverse angel walking at night Lv.8
Gwoncheonsa’s light that illuminates the world Lv.8
Breath of the Left Angel Blowing the Seven Trumpets Lv, 5
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The specs have really improved significantly.
If you look at just the stats, it was truly an unprecedented increase.
However, as with all stats and levels, the higher the stats and level, the more resources are required. In that case, the amount of angel power the referee must consume to raise his specs is literally exponential.
It was a specification upgrade that could only be achieved by earning all the angel power that I had accumulated so far, no, more than that.
‘I think it really cost more… … .’
How on earth was the referee able to supply so much angel power?
‘I was stupid all this time.’
The way the referee earned angel power up until now could be simply said to be gathering and hunting.
‘It seems like only yesterday that I liked automatic hunting.’
By finding and correcting mistakes one by one, and erasing the darkness one by one. However, it was not possible to achieve the level of angel power that the referee wanted in that way.
So the referee built a pyramid. A pyramid that will spread good deeds indiscriminately.
‘The pyramid built through the volunteer club, Rainmaker, and the New Angel Church of Sori… … !’
The method was simple. The referee does good deeds once to the volunteer club, once to the Rainmaker Foundation, and once to the New Angel Church.
At the same time, the referee gave them a request.
“Be sure to do a good deed for three people. And please tell these three people the same thing.”
Lastly, the referee left these words to each executive.
“If you do this well, I will say, ‘You did a great job.’ I’ll stamp it for you. If you collect a lot of these seals, you can level up… Heavenly level up… … .!”
“Heaven, Heaven’s rank goes up?!”
“Heavenly level up!”
“Bronze, silver, gold, platinum… … !”
Rainmaker and New Angel Church members cheer at the word of upgrading their grade. The referee looked pleased at the sight and nodded his head.
“Everyone, please do a lot of good deeds towards diamond level!!!”
This is how the multi-level angel referee was born.
‘I’m not a multi-level angel! Call me a network angel… … !’
Anyway, the referee was able to acquire exponential angel power through this method. First, if the referee does a good deed for three people, those three people do a good deed for another three people, so there are nine people, and those nine people do a good deed for another three people, so there are twenty-seven people… … .
In this way, the number of people doing good deeds increased exponentially. And the number of people receiving help for good deeds also increased.
‘Thank you. Thank you. I really wondered how I would survive this month… … .’
‘you’re welcome. All you have to do is make one promise to me.’
‘W-what kind of promise? ‘Tell me anything.’
‘Please help three other people, and do the same to them…’ … .’
Even gray is fine.
Even if it is a good deed that is full of selfish intentions, it is good.
In this dark world, even that is light. If light gathers and gathers like this, it could one day set the dark forest on fire.
The referee remembered that even the huge fireworks that would burn the world started as nothing more than a simple spark.
‘… The direction of the world is changing. Surely.’
Anyway, it’s absolutely demonic,
No, it was an angelic pyramid.
It felt like the fraud angel referee had finally crossed the line, but there was no stopping him now. Originally, it was a popular rule for needle thieves to become cattle thieves.
Thus began a showdown between the con man angel, who established a multi-level company and gathered angel power, and the apostate elf, who likes drinking, eating meat, and even smoking.
Even though it was a light jab and a fake jab that came as soon as he said hello, the pressure was no less than that of another expert’s regime.
But the referee avoided it.
Instead of giving a light greeting, the referee also changed the martial art of an archangel trampling a dragon to the martial art of an archangel defeating a fairy, naturally interrupting the fairy fighting technique and encouraging in-fighting.
To others, it only seemed like he was taking a slow step, but from Rusa’s perspective, the numerous checks contained within it made his head hurt a little.
And yet, he is clearly aiming for a counter… … .
‘I’m not excited at all, and I’m definitely increasing my chances of winning little by little.’
Rusa suppressed the rising goosebumps and gave up on the jab that was no longer working.
“Aiming for an in-fighting match even though the weight class is low, I don’t know. “You mean you want to be hugged?”
And instead, he immediately picked up the boy and went into hardening… … .
I couldn’t lose.
“Telelocation. A short jump?”
“You wouldn’t call me cowardly, would you?”
“No, it’s great.”
Referee was not a child who only learned fairy fighting techniques. Referee is the successor to Klein-style magic. Of course, he had completely mastered the martial arts short-distance leap, which was essential in battle.
Of course, I mastered this by pushing myself with an abundance of angelic power.
In any case, the gap created in this way was bound to leave a huge weakness on Lusa’s back. And the referee did not miss the opportunity.
Let the light of Kwon Angel, who illuminates the world, imbibe in both fists and hit repeatedly.
A barrage of blows literally at the speed of light rained down on Rusa’s back.
“Ugh.”
“I can’t see it.”
The light remaining along the fist’s trajectory enveloped the sparring area.
like that,
Finally, the winner standing on the sparring field is… … .
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