Max Talent Player Chapter 673

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#Maximum Talent Level Player Episode 673

Gelon chuckled.

In both of his hands he held a clump of human hair tangled together.

His eyelids were still fluttering, as if he had just been killed.

“So, why are you talking about the installation equipment, little children?”

These were people who dreamed of becoming the owner of the Magic Tower or who sympathized with him.

“Well, maybe not.”

Among them, there were those who died unjustly.

But it didn’t matter.

To catch c*ckroaches, you must thoroughly clean and eradicate everything around you.

That was Gelon’s theory.

Gelon walked down to the basement.

In addition to the damp smell, there was a foul smell of blood.

When I opened the basement door, I heard a squeak.

There were numerous corpses lying there with their heads missing.

As a guess, there were about 50 bodies.

“Elka. “It’s your snack.”

Gelon tossed the heads of several people he had just killed into the underground room.

Gelon’s staff, Elka, flew in, sprinkling a strange light.

“That’s right, that’s right.”

The body of the staff seemed to stretch, but then split into several branches.

It looked like a mollusk with multiple legs.

The legs stretched out like tentacles and stabbed the necks on the floor.

The legs of the staff trembled.

It felt like the liquid was flowing smoothly.

“How do you feel? Does blood taste sweet?”

A purple light leaked out from Elka’s body.

The necks that had sucked blood gradually lost moisture and soon dried up and turned into ash.

There was a lot of this black ash piled up on the floor.

“Oh my baby, are you still thirsty?”

Gelon laughed.

“I’ll get you some more delicious ones.”

It seemed that Elka would be satisfied only if she raided a small dimension and threw everything as food to Elka.

“Okay then, I promise. “Someday, I will stick the Sword Emperor’s head in your mouth.”

But then Gelon felt something strange.

‘huh?’

Something is wrong.

The entire basement buzzed.

This was a kind of protective force.

There are only a few guardians who can exercise their protective power even in the basement of the Magic Tower.

This was only possible for a few guardians who were granted special powers.

‘Devil whispering?’

Gelon had a hunch there.

‘The True King is about to be born!’

Gelon picked up Elka.

That had to be prevented somehow.

‘Where is it?’

I could see the road.

It was a road created by the whispering devil.

‘Earth Dimension!’

He hurriedly headed to the Earth dimension.

Moving along the road, I crossed the boundary of the dimension.

‘Warp.’

In an instant, the warp unfolded and arrived in a space.

‘Earth dimension. Gyeongbokgung Palace Dungeon on Korean Server.’

In fact, the Earth level was a low level level.

The race that ruled there was human, and they had a weak existence.

A dimension where useless people live who can only be used as snacks for Elka in the future.

It was at a level where it was impossible to even imagine that King Jin would be born.

‘shit.’

Gelon could sense it.

‘Donkey craftsman! While I was in the dimensional prison, he regained his strength.’

This surrounding fog was clearly the power of the donkey craftsman.

Even Gelon lost his sense of direction.

‘I need to get rid of this damn fog.’

Gelon lifted Elka up.

Purple mana began to leak out and engulf the primordial fog.

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The white hunter clenched his fists.

The already huge muscles swelled even more.

“It looks like he came.”

“Let’s not fuss and just think about doing our duty.”

“Heng, take care of yourself.”

“I’ve always done well.”

“Wow.”

The White Hunter and the Noise Leader did not stop bickering even at the last moment.

The leader of the noise confirmed again, as if the white hunter was still distrustful.

“What is our goal?”

“Taking time.”

“For that?”

“He is so passionate about winning that he doesn’t even dare to fight.”

The noise conductor frowned slightly.

“Where did you learn to say that?”

“They say it’s used for pearls from Mt. Cheonmasan.”

“Somehow it seems to be lacking in dignity.”

“Don’t criticize my friend.”

The two continued their conversation casually, but the mood was all in Gelon’s direction.

“The time that the primordial fog can provide is only about 3 minutes.”

To buy those three minutes, the donkey craftsman was wasting his own existence.

From today onwards, the donkey master would no longer be the donkey master he was.

If there had been a longer delay, the donkey craftsman could have returned to nothingness.

“know.”

“But I think it will be shorter than that.”

The conductor of noise closed his eyes.

The value of Gelon’s existence was much greater than expected.

“It looks like they ate the wizards of the Magic Tower.”

“Anyway, he’s a disgusting guy.”

It must have been a while since he escaped from dimensional prison, but he possesses this level of power?

The fog of the beginning is being erased so easily?

It was clear that he had absorbed the wizards of the Magic Tower.

The white hunter turned his neck.

There was a crunching sound.

“Support well.”

The White Hunter let out his chant.

“Jinseongjeon Dancer.”

This short word was his chant.

(Before Kim Hyuk-jin’s return, the technique used by Tuwang Bella was also the temple dancer.)

Not to be outdone, the conductor of noise also recited his own chant.

“Opera Of Eternal Castle.”

Opera Of Castle, previously used by Salvaretto.

That was the unique chant of the conductor of noise.

Countless voices were heard.

They all seemed like meaningless noise.

The conductor of noise listened to those voices.

[I’m sorry I said I would be your mother.]

[You were very unlucky this time, Mr. Kim Hyuk-jin.]

[Please don’t abandon me. I’m very kind. I’m good at washing dishes, cleaning, and organizing clothes.]

[I’m on your side?]

[okay. I agree with what the captain said.]

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.

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[Just say it, just say it. I’ll just set it on fire. Do you know my ID? I am the Jayang-dong fire prevention master.]

[Wake up, daughter. Reclaim your true self.]

[“that’s right. I love Geomlim. However, I love Kim Hyuk-jin more.”]

All those noises.

Innumerable voices gathered together, and the conductor processed them into the form of a hymn.

For today, he was born as a conductor who controls the noise.

iced coffee-! ah-!

A chant began to ring out.

The entire body of the ‘Conductor of Noise’ was dyed in white light.

“And a voice from heaven said, ‘Flee from there, my people. Do not share in his sins and stay away from the disasters he has brought upon himself.”

The wind rose.

A white wind wearing a sacred song rose up and enveloped the ‘White Hunter’, adding blessings to it.

Blood vessels began to bulge all over the white hunter’s body.

“And a voice from heaven spoke to me, saying, ‘Go and keep the covenant that was promised from the beginning. Behead your enemy with sincerity and offer a sacrifice of joy.”

The white hunter became even bigger.

It could no longer be said to be human.

His body was like fog and had no definite shape.

The clothes covering his body disappeared and his entire body glowed white.

The true ‘white hunter’ has appeared.

It was as if another ‘original fog’ had come together to form one shape.

For this day he was born a white hunter.

A voice was heard.

“You bastards. “You guys were the bugs hiding in my world.”

Gelon lifted Elka up.

Tens of thousands of rays of light poured out from Elka, and its huge mouth opened towards the sky where the chant was echoing.

The purple mana soon turned into heaven and covered the sky.

The chant that started from the sky and reverberated throughout the earth began to be filled with noise.

The white hunter, who had become a giant fog-shaped giant, swung his arms.

A palm so large as to cover the entire sky fell towards Gelon.

“Troublesome bastards.”

Gelon waved his staff once.

A thorny vine stretched out from the ground and wrapped around Gelon’s body.

Gelon’s body could no longer be seen because of the dense thorn vines.

thud! thud!

The huge palm hit the thorn vine several times.

The conductor of the noise felt something strange.

“weird.”

“what?”

Only then did the white hunter stop attacking.

“There is no counterattack.”

I tried to feel for a presence, but I couldn’t feel Gelon.

At that time, the thorn vine lost its strength and crumbled on its own.

There was no Gelon in it.

A voice was heard.

“I was suspicious of you from the beginning.”

Gelon was nowhere to be seen.

“Just as [Donkey Master] has been preparing for this day, I have also been waiting for this day.”

Hehehe, a voice was heard.

“If I escape today, a day like today will never come again.”

The first crisis was Kang Seon-il.

However, Kang Seon-il could not kill himself.

I thought it might have been because the donkey craftsman’s strength at the time was weaker than it is now, but that didn’t seem to be the case.

It seems that the donkey craftsman did not choose Kang Seon-il, but chose today’s ‘Jinwang’.

In any case, the donkey master chose very carefully and prepared for this day.

It was the same for Gelon.

“From now on, a second Kang Seon-il will not be born in my world.”

After today, the donkey craftsman would either disappear or be weakened to the point where he would not be able to regain his strength, and the two rats hiding in the system would disappear.

It was clear that a crisis like this would never occur again.

The conductor of noise looked up at the sky.

“It’s not Gelon’s voice. “I dissolved my voice into mana.”

So to speak, this voice was recorded by Gelon.

“I guess your goal is to kill time. “I will have to personally eliminate you, but if I leave you alone, you will disappear on your own, so I will not hold you guilty any longer.”

Although he spoke in grandiose terms, Gelon also meant that he did not want to waste time here.

He did not choose to fight the Conductor of Noise and the White Hunter.

Pretending to fight hard in anger, he secretly escaped.

The Noise Conductor and the White Hunter spoke simultaneously.

“He must have headed to Geunjeongjeon.”

“It’s Geunjeongjeon.”

The power of the white chant that covered the white hunter’s body disappeared.

His body gradually became smaller and took on a human shape.

The body that was larger than Ma Sang-hyeon became smaller than Shin Yeon-seo.

His skin saggy, like a deflated balloon.

I suddenly got old.

The white hunter chuckled, not paying much attention to his changed appearance.

“How much time did we take?”

“About 30 seconds.”

“That’s enough.”

The conductor of noise grinned.

He too is very old.

My breathing became difficult and all my hair and teeth fell out.

“You’re very old.”

“Heng! “You too have become shabby.”

The two looked at each other.

said the conductor of noise.

“You worked hard and had a lot of trouble.”

“Noisy. “We just did our job.”

The white hunter asked this time.

“hey. But is it true that we did our best?”

“I think so.”

“I guess it’s true that my father prepared this day, right?”

The ‘donkey craftsman’ must have known that Gelon would not be directly involved and would head straight to Geunjeongjeon.

Because he has been preparing for this day since the beginning.

“We can only believe.”

“That’s right.”

They both nodded.

did my best.

That was enough.

Their bodies began to disappear.

They calmly accepted extinction.

A small gauntlet and a baton fell where they disappeared.

Just as Jackson’s shoes moved on their own, the gauntlets and baton also moved on their own and headed somewhere.

Meanwhile, Kim Hyuk-jin felt the two great forces disappearing.

Perhaps the White Hunter and the Master of Noise are disappearing.

‘And another great force approaches.’

Kim Hyuk-jin, sitting on the throne, opened his eyes.

As soon as the king opened his eyes, changes began to occur in Geunjeongjeon.

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