Level Up Legend

level up legend

- Volume 4 Episode 12

Chapter 12.

-Uh... … .

- You can rest.

On the other side of the factory, the dead endlessly create potions.

-… … .

Cheorahm. chuck.

The created potions are filled by the golems without resting once each without being disturbed.

The physical one is a golem, the magical one is the dead.

It is filled with blood, and purification, purification, and activation are performed automatically. neither night nor day

It is a factory that runs perfectly 24 hours a day.

The factory is fully activated. That moment.

Acquire the title ‘Exploiter’. Increases the effectiveness of the target you are exploiting! be careful. Will karma accumulate?

"scent… … .”

The exploitation that even the system recognizes is complete.

‘This is not the title I wanted, but… … .'

From then on, the factory started running faster.

faster! A little more angled! no problem!

The system was tuning and calibrating everything that moved with great precision.

‘There is also an alchemy skill correction in the golden hand titles that you print… … scent. Crazy.’

Productivity increased further.

I'm going to start with one bathtub and build a factory. It's almost incomprehensible.

at that time.

Quang! There was only one Joo who came in with the factory door slamming open unsuitably.

“Contractor!”

Is it really the devil? He was impressed with this factory system I created!

After that, Joo-man requested that one side of the space be reserved just for him.

“That’s it… … not allowed.”

"thank you!"

The other side of the factory I gave away. He made it his territory and stayed there for a while.

There were occasional screams of what he was doing.

“… … Was it Jun-seop?”

Yeong-geon, Hyeong-cheon, and Jin-seop. Those who were entrusted to Juman. It seemed that he was still pampering them without letting them go.

Hagi were themselves colossal sinners.

“… … It’s serious.”

Vivas, who worships the goddess of the law. She knew how to read the sins of her opponents by the power of God.

The crime she read about was such a huge punishment that it was dizzying for Vivas!

“Punish with the scales of the law now!”

scales of the law.

This scale, on which the power of the goddess Dike, works, was a scale that lowered the opponent as much as the price of their sins.

It is the power of the scales that inflicts pain, tortures, drives mad, and even annihilates existence.

There were also those who came forward.

“Hey, can I just get this!?”Rather than harassing Juman, he might have thought that it might be more convenient to pay for his sins on the small scale that Vivas had made.

When she looked at her innocent look, she could only think that she was better than Juman, a real demon.

But that was a complete mistake.

"okay. Just put it on the scale and say a word. I'm asking you to pay for my sins."

“… … I beg you for my sins.”

From the moment you say on the scales that you pay for your sins.

“Aaaaaaaah! crazy! Nope! no! I… … I! Kyaaaah!”

He was punished for a greater sin than the bullying that the Lord alone gave him.

The scales of the law were without mercy. Makes him pay for his sins accurately.

Without an inch of error! It is the power of this scale that makes the other person suffer without missing a single inch of hardship! Laws and rules!

“… … Ugh.”

After that, when they saw the power of the scales, they were terrified and no one came forward to pay for their sins.

“I’m sorry. It would be better to pay the penalty in this world neatly.”

Seeing them terrified, Vivas was truly sorry.

As a priest who believes in God, it was one of the aspects that we did not know whether it was pure or blind.

After that, the remnant chose to remain with Zhuman rather than pay for their sins.

scales or lords.

They had no other choice.

Juman immediately applied the impression he had received on me.

“We have succeeded in creating a magic mirror! Whoops.”

“… … How many have you already made?”

“It's a little different this time. Come here.”

Excited, Juman had a genuinely evil smile on his face.

* * *

Inside the factory he took.

“… … big.”

“How much is left! How!"

There was a way in which he was pulling out in a way I never thought possible.

"Wow… … Is this hell?”

On one side, the giants were in pain.

Some are exhausted and resting or lying on one side and breathing heavily.

- Kiki kick.

On the other side, they were being drawn out by the demon Ainf, pulling something out of their body.

uh uh

The material Ainf extracted was not physical.

'horsepower? No, it’s a little bit deformed.’

It had a dull black color, similar to the magic of a broken ship, and was different. It was not as thick as the magic of the broken line, and various things were mixed.

It was a miscellaneous magic that would disappear if left as it is.

“What the hell is that?”

“It’s a sin. you know I am also a demon... … Whoops.”

"iced coffee."

The devil was known to feed on sin. Asmodians are known to be crazy about battles.

'That's right and wrong.'

The truth is different.

The demons who ascended to his throne choose one of many sins with their power. Greed, jealousy, karma, greed... … There are many types of water.

Unlike Dice, the goddess of the law, they could instinctively raise the price of sin.

The difference is that the goddess Dike tries to wash away sins, while demons and demons sometimes make them commit more sins.

They make them commit more and greater sins, and they eat the soul of the contractor and feed their sins with their own strength.

That's where the difference is made. The important thing is that you can extract and use the price of your sins according to your wishes, whether you are a god, a demon, or a demon.

“There is only a difference in efficiency. And I used the price of that sin to the best of my ability. Whoops.”

“Be good… … .”

“That’s it.”

pure white

It is so transparent that it looks so fragile that it could break at any moment. A small mirror is reflecting me.

‘… … Magic.’

Even though it was made by extracting, refining, and refining the turbidity of black color, all the turbidity seemed to disappear.

Beauty made from the heaviness of sin.

The magic sutra that Juman is holding is a symbol of such a paradox.

“Very impressed! The sins of the dead with magic. Extracting potions with that magical power! So I borrowed it!”

“Is it this that turns the price of sins into a magic mirror?”

"Yes! That's it!”

Magyeong is a cursed object for ordinary people. Sometimes, it reflects the sins of those who have seen the magic sutra and makes them feel guilty.

However, if this magic sutra can handle power and is given to those who know how to use it.

“You don’t have enough weapons, do you? We're going to mass produce this. And I will give it to Ainf.”

“The power will be strengthened several times.”

"That's right! After all, their crimes are heavy and heavy, so it will be mass-produced! If that's not enough... … .”

It seems that the missing criminals will be found and brought back.

The criminals he brought in to make the magi will be released only after paying the price for all their sins.

Pulling out a weapon, a magic mirror, washes away someone's sins? Is it that demons use it?

‘… … I don't know if that's good or bad.'

If they have a sin enough to bring out the demonic spirit, they are quite guilty. If those sinners disappear, the world will be partly clean. The problem is that the subject is Juman.

'The world is... … It's a contradiction.'

But it's not a bad contradiction.

“Isn’t that good? Don't worry. I'll take good care of it so you don't get caught!"

“First of all, let me go. Just be careful.”

“Is there any possibility? Whoops.”

He was still the devil's smile.

* * *

A lot was being made.

“It’s going smoothly.”

Potion making is fully on track.

I didn't even have to go out. Jang Ho-seong's contribution was great. Using his old connections, he's been buying troll's blood cheaper and in bulk.

As for materials, after that, it is as designed.

Thousands or hundreds of thousands of bottles are created depending on the increase in magic power.

A potion is made that costs 20 million won each!

It may be inferior in quality to hand-made, but it doesn't matter. Quantity rather than quality, and only control.

‘With this money… … Buying materials.’

Using that material, he is slowly preparing for the next processing.

Another factory was also preparing to buy.“Why don’t we process it ourselves?”

“Is it possible?”

“It takes quite a while to get the original permit, but… … If you are the owner, it seems possible.”

"great. Then run.”

Inui's group will go bankrupt and buy the remaining factories.

Because the group is not a group that has gone bankrupt for business reasons, most factories are either sold to other companies or are self-sustaining.

Even if it is difficult for other people, if Jang Ho-seong comes forward and buys it, it will be easy to buy.

“We will gradually increase it. They also sell potions. What are you planning to do next? I will prepare accordingly.”

“The time has come.”

“That’s the word there.”

"okay."

taaaah!

The foundation of the workshop was built.

“Are you done?”

“One step is complete! big breath... … I just finished it last night. brother."

“… … Done. all."

As quickly as their eyes widened, Hague and Huan quickly completed the studio.

The highest-quality dwarven anvils and hammers are the centerpiece. The firepower burning with manastone as fuel was comparable to my magic. They were filling the workshop with their own tools that I could neither know nor use.

‘You gave me the best product.’

The vast majority of things were not created by The Hague and Huan.

There are many items that Harpoon and other dwarves handed over to their future successors.

In fact, they may have just installed it and made it run properly, but the results were telling the best.

‘I just need to take care of a few more dogs with the magic circle.’

With just a little touch of my hand, there will be more items than the Dwarfs have!

Anything made here will be the best.

“It’s okay.”

“Whoa! Yes? You really tried!”

“Awkward… … .”

Was there a lot of sadness in the past? Tears flow with sadness.

"now! Now you can rest!”

"brother!"

Looking at the pathetic eyes, it seemed that I should listen to them right away.

Even in The Hague, it was pretty cute as it was before she got old and crispy (?).

But it can't be!

“Now it begins! Lots of work to do!”

“I mean… … .”

“You didn’t come here to play, did you? Now, this hyung will also start making it slowly, so should I help you?”

"iced coffee!"

The Hague collapses in despair.

“Wow! Devil!"

Where did the astonished Huan learn such bad words? it would be lysia

‘I’ll have to do some education later.’

There is no remorse for pampering you! It was a law to grow properly later if you roll everything.

“Come on, let’s move!”

I thought production was the only way for me. You never know when something else will come!

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