Strongest Man

Strongest Man
The Summoning Palace Part 1



Prologues


For the first time in his life, Demon Commander Veritas trembled in fear. It is ironic that/that he who has been called ‘Commander of Terror’ by everyone, is afraid of a lower life. The source of his newly discovered fear was only a mere human, Human was an insignificant existence that could be killed with a single glance, but the one before him, holding a huge hammer, was different. Just a little too different.


Over a hundred Balrog Devils were scattered on the floor of the Demon Realm with their skulls open. No skills or incantations were conspicuous. That stupid bastard hit and tore through the entire demon skull easily. This human, who had easily gotten rid of the guards, was getting closer and closer.


’’ A-what do you want? A human? I'll listen to all of you .. ’


The huge hammer flew over like lightning and dealt a critical blow to the Demon goat-like skull. The Great Demon of the Third Circle of the Demon World, Veritas' eyes were spinning in a different direction.


Hit it! Blam it! Slam it!


The burst of blows continued, not stopping until every inch of the Grand Devil's skull was completely flattened. The devil is destroyed and his army destroyed. All that remains is the King of all Devils, Hethnius Max.


Sungchul Kim opened the gate with an inscription-written hexagram, then turned towards the Demon King Fortress. Yet…


’’ Hm? ’’


On top of the bloodstained throne was a long cold corpse. A hazy form appeared in front of the dumbfounded Sungchul. This is Hethnius Max in its delicate form.


’’ Kehahaha! You can't kill me now! Wielder of Fal Garaz. ’’


It was the refined form of a Demon King. He voluntarily gave up his physical form. The reason was simple, Sungchul was too strong. However, there was still a limit to physical strength.


’’ You can't kill me now. ’’


Sungchul already knew this.


’’ … ’’


Physical attacks have no effect on subtle targets. If the target was weak, a powerful blow would be able to disperse them, but this was the Demon King. Other than a few high-level spells, it could never deliver a deadly blow. After all, Sungchul could not use magic. Instead, he never bothered to invest in magic. Not only did he dislike magic, he even hated the witches as much as he did to the Devils; this was a weakness that the Demon King had exploited.


” I may have lost my troops, but as long as I, one of the Big Five Disasters survives, prophecies about extinction will continue to occur. As it stands, we may not be able to kill each other, but I can still destroy the world you support. You may hate your own kind, but what can you gain from a dead world, one filled with nothing but monsters and demons? ’


Listening to the mocking words of the Demon King, Sungchul was completely aware of something.


“I need Magic.”


***


The bright light coming out of the portal convinced the large scale and the night sky began to challenge. As he looked at the dim sky, Sungchul recalled the moment he first opened. That was almost twenty years ago.


Back then, she was completely naive and unprepared, the dangers that often occurred, the sense as it happened/she managed to survive. Now, it only takes an hour to be swept away by the trash, but help and help in his memory is still alive. Currently still in this memory, Sungchul spoke the sewers of Summoning Palace.


In front of the culvert, a werewolf stood guard.


'' Grrr .... When's finish? My turn is better coming soon. '


Beings that were once humans, werewolves were the ones who had left them to take the path of liars. Those with cruel and ferocious nature would usually be tempted to walk down this broken path that allowed them to quickly gain strength at the cost of having low potential for growth.


For werewolves whose limits were clear, they only had one pleasure and one purpose in their lives, and it split new humans using their powerful teeth and claws. When Sungchul first arrived at the Palace, the werewolves were one of the most aggressive and savage enemies, but now they were unable to survive a single blow.


Sungchul comfortably walked towards the humans from the shadows.


'' Grr ... Who are! ' '


The werewolf that changed the airways sniffed and twisted furiously.


Cake!


A strong grip suddenly wrapped around the werewolf's neck and the werewolf's yellow eyes widened the motivation.


'W-what is this power?!'


The werewolf could only see helplessly as the mysterious human began to twist the rope around his neck with one hand while holding his neck with the other.


Thumping!


The werewolf struggled for a while before struggling to fall limp. Sungchul took out a pen and paper and wrote: 'I cannot continue living like a dog'


'' ... .. ''


Sungchul pushed a piece of paper into the pocket of a werewolf and walked deeper into the darkness of the sewers, heading to the Palace.


After passing through the dark air passage, a brightly lit passageway appeared. Sungchul embraced his memories and directed himself to the Direction Summoning Plaza. There were several guards along the way, but at their level, they would not be able to experience his presence. Sungchul freely reached until he reached Summoning Plaza.


The square spoke with a large inscription and many magicians were chanting inviting spells. It was a summoning done on a large scale.


This was a cursed practice where humans from a world called Earth were half forced to be summoned here. Once, ten thousand people had moved to this place with a large-scale summoning, but not five hundred managed to leave the Palace in a decent condition; it was returned to have been killed in the tragedy used, he said, used as a magical experiment, or has been sold as slaves.


There are four plazas that are being actively held. It was divided into: Azure, Scarlet, Blanche and Crimson. Each square is capable of speaking about 2500 humans per call. Sungchul chooses to secretly choose himself at Blanche Plaza. Blanche Plaza had 200 summoners and mana golems, and several soldiers were asking for the square. A little elf was pacing between them.


'Keke! What kind of trash man is coming today? I can't wait anymore! Witch Trash! Quick, spit out the human scum! '


The small, monstrous creature with red eyes was actually not a fairy, it was a homunculus, an artificial life form created inside a witch gourd. Those in charge of the 'introduction' course for the newly invited, and the biggest of them is seeing the challenges and challenges etched in the faces of the dying. The homunculus wearing the green hat was one of these sadistic bastards, refuting, today won his lucky day.


'' Kekekeke! How should I kill the beginners? Happy worrying ... Eeehh ?! ''


The homunculus, which was busy with the summoning process, was suddenly pulled back.


'' ... .. ''


The kidnapper of the homunculus was none other than Sungchul. The homunculus' red eyes were delighted with horror.


Homunculi may be just babies, but their strength and dexterity are about five times stronger than the average adult. It was unusual to see the duahomunculi tearing apart humans. This homunculus, no, was now helpless after being captured by an average-looking man.


'”Send search log. ''


Sungchul loudly spewed out his request.


'Q-search logs? Do you know where this is ...? Keeeeeee! ''


Act first. Ask questions later. Sungchul tore one leg from the homunculus, and his red blood splashed everywhere.


"Make it."


As he spoke, he tore off the other leg, no matter if it died as more homunculi would survive for his purposes, no matter if it died, and they would only be more likely to repair if there was a dead companion to support them.


It spoke as Sungchul began to grab his arm.


'' I-I'll hand it over! Humans, Sir! '


The homunculus spat out a bright ball from its flapping keron, and a phrase appeared as Sungchul grabbed it.


[Log Quest Summoning Plaza's!]


[Do you want to see Log Quest?]


With a simple nod, words began to fill Sungchul's vision.


[Call Log Quest Plaza]


Charismatic People - Once invited, introduce yourself to more than 10 people within 10 minutes./Reward - Fire Seed


Human Sports - Within 3 days of being invited, do 300 sit ups and 3 hours of running/Rewards - Strengthen Dumbels


Cook - Using more than 3 types of food provided by the Palace Summoning Mission, prepare food./Reward - White Bread (Resum) x 3


...


All their quests and needs are provided by the Palace of Summoning written in English taken from the homunculus. Sungchul carefully sifted through all the quests to find what was necessary for him.


Observer - Read aloud the inscription installed at the main entrance ./Reward: Intuition +1


“I have to raise intuition. Important because of the curse. '


As he returned looking for more quests, he could hear a sad voice next to him.


'' H-human, sir. Y-you let me go now, right? That hurts so much. ''


It was a homunculus without legs. Answer ... Crunches! The twelve quick reception. Sungchul threw the limp corpse into the air. There's a blood stain missing, but it's not a problem. It will all be obtained with human blood.


Is this all routine? There are no logs here of all hidden searches. ''


Considering that /it is a low-level homunculus, this is a decent finding. Sungchul retreated, returning to the darkness to wait for his next chance.


Immediately, modern humans suddenly emerged from the bright light of the magic seal. They've just been invited.


"Where am I?"


'What What's going on? ''


After being pulled out of their cozy and civilized world, they renew their surroundings with plain and confused faces. However, there was no time for them to be surprised.


All the witches and guards came out, and only the crude-looking homunculi was taken for the humans to carry.


'' Teasey! A human! Welcome to the Field of Judgment! ''


People don't know what to make out of collections about babies jumping up and down and screaming. Some of them looked around blankly, some kept hitting on their phones, others kept asking others with questions. Everyone's reaction was different, but their resolved crises were all the same.


Sungchul who sneaked among the crowd, quietly waited for the message.


'Did this work?'


He, who had been exiled from all circles and made enemies with every witch, had no chance to learn magic. If there was a way to support magic by winning the knowledge of a mage, he would support it now. But in order to learn magic, she had to figure out which class would be best suited for her, which wasn't as easy as it sounded.


Through proper planning and a bit of Luck, he needs to find an altar, and a witch who manages to breathe life into that altar. It is not difficult to try the kingdom, but if someone learns about it/that he is trying to learn magic, all the magic circles will risk their lives to move it. Those people are the most fanatical people, those who choose them the most popular.


The only way Sungchul thought of sneaking into a unique place that offered free classes, such as the Summoning Palace. If one could receive the quest of the Summoning Palace, there would be an opportunity for them to learn magic. He wasn't sure if it would work, but this was the safest gamble he could get. Suddenly, a message appeared earlierEarning Sungchul.


[Welcome to the Summoning Palace.]


[Quest Calling Palace will start now.]


[The battle is about to begin, be prepared.]


It's happening. The search for the Summoning Palace had been triggered. In his mind, Sungchul was starting to open the message that others were appearing.


[WARNING! You could die.]


"ME? Die off? "


His lips curved into a cynical smile.