I’ll Be Taking A Break For Personal Reasons Chapter 113

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Sitting arrogantly on a throne made of bone, he was bigger than a goblin warrior, and his eyes full of conspiracy and scheming were more insidious than a goblin shaman.

The goblin wearing a black crown on his head is the king of goblins.

It was the Goblin King, the highest evolution of goblins.

“Hmm, are you an intruder?”

But the goblin king’s face did not show any anxiety.

In this yawning world ruled by fairies like flies, there was no one who dared to stand up to him, the apex of the goblins and an apostle blessed by God.

“Be born, my subordinates.”

As he raised the rod in his hand, black energy rose and changed into the shape of a goblin.

“Kieek! Kiek!”

“Kirruk!”

This is the authority of the Goblin King bestowed by the gods.

It didn’t matter how many goblins died.

As long as he was alive, he could always increase his army.

“Quack.”

Any intruder who dares invade his lair will end up dying from exhaustion in endless battles.

Hard!

“What are you talking about?”

Hard!

The sound got louder and louder. It’s annoying.

“Find out what’s going on and come.”

At the command of the Goblin King, the newborn goblins went to check the situation outside.

But they never came back.

Deed Deed Deed!

Kururu kukung!

The sound got louder and louder, and in the aftermath, the throne he sat on shook and shattered pieces of rock fell from the ceiling.

Unable to bear it, the Goblin King jumped up from his seat.

“What?! What the hell is going on!”

Deed deed deed deed!

On the other side of the joint, something was rushing at breakneck speed.

“Genyuuuk rush!”

“Abu Abu!”

Something very great!

One God, please don’t die!

“What is this!”

The Goblin King’s eyes widened.

It was a very strange sight.

Huge chunks of iron resembling dumbbells filled the aisle and charged, grinding away its own goblin soldiers.

Quadruped!

Smack!

The Goblin King instinctively looked for a place to escape and turned his head back.

But there was only a solid wall and his seat of power.

Seat of power My seat of power!

Proof of being the King of Goblins and the Apostle of God.

The feeling of contempt came later.

How could he, a great king and favored by God, be afraid of something like that?

“Fast! How dare you make me feel this way! come out! My soldiers!”

The Goblin King has unlocked all of his powers.

Tsutsutsu!

Then, darkness like a tidal wave surged from his body, and soldiers began to be born from it.

They are not ordinary goblins.

All of them were Goblin Warriors, an evolved species of goblins with enormous muscles.

That number is two hundred!

“My soldiers! Show the true power of our race! Full force charge!”

“Kyaaaaang!”

Two hundred goblins and the Goblin King clung to the huge mass of metal that was ferociously pushing them.

A showdown of power versus power!

The iron dumbbell sword, which had been pushed like a raging wave, came to a sudden stop.

No, little by little, but it was being pushed back.

The Goblin King exclaimed in satisfaction.

“Ha ha ha! good! I don’t know what bizarre trick he’s using, but let’s push him away!”

“Kuaa!”

The morale of the Goblin Warriors was soaring.

until you hear his voice.

“Chuck! Are you a muscular guy? good! Then I will do my best!”

“What?”

“Haaaaaaaaaa! The ultimate skill, ‘super rigid body’!”

at the same time.

Kwak Kwa Kwa Kwam!

A force ten times greater than the one just before exploded beyond the dumbbell sword barely blocked by the goblins.

“Kiaaaaaagh!”

The bodies of the goblin warriors in front were crushed by the dumbbell swords and turned into porridge.

Quadd Deuk!

Smack! Papabak!

Starting with that, the goblin warriors he had devoted his whole life to were turned into porridge, and blood and flesh splattered everywhere.

“Inooum!”

Awesome! Wood deok!

Enraged, the Goblin King’s body began to swell and he, originally huge, turned into a muscular giant over 5 meters tall.

“This is my strength bestowed by ‘those who wallow in the filth of ugliness’!”

The goblin king, who had transformed into a strong body with tendons stretching all over his body like a spider’s web, tore off his own tattered cloth as if it were cumbersome.

“come! I’m alone enough for this little thing!”

The Goblin King pushed the dumbbell away with a fighting face.

“Keugh! Ugh!”

No, I was trying to push it.

But it was reckless, like trying to block a cannon with your bare body.

bang!

Whoops!

“Quaaaaaagh! no!”

The Goblin King flew off with a dumbbell and crashed into the wall where the seat of power he was so proud of was located.

Kwak Kwa Kwak! Sponge!

Bubbly.

“ha ha ha! Boss! Come out right now! My number one is here! Let’s test our muscles!”

“flattery! flattery!”

Il-ho and the baby on his back appeared in the joint where the Goblin King was and called him.

There was no answer.

The goblin king’s crown, crushed into a mess, was rolling over the black blood.

* * *

“Wow!”

“Long live the Fairy Queen! Long live the hero Ilho!”

“The kingdom has returned to peace!”

The Fairy Kingdom was in a festive mood.

A hero who came down from the sky saved the kingdom from collapse!

“Come on, warrior! Honey as promised. Eat as much as you like!”

“Hmm thanks.”

Ilho, the main character of the festival, sucked the fairy honey that Elise brought.

It was literally sucking honey.

Honey was also delicious.

However, Ilho could not fully enjoy the taste of honey.

He crushed the empty jar of honey and jumped up from his seat.

“Why isn’t it over yet!”

“flattery.”

The baby sucking honey next to him stared up at Ilho.

“I wiped out the goblin army and even killed their boss! But why is the ordeal still going on! Baby, tell me! What is threatening you!”

“flattery?”

He tilted his head as if he didn’t know what the baby was talking about.

Ilho thumped his chest muscle as if his stomach was bursting.

“What am I asking of a baby with no muscles! Great and merciful Sole God and Muscle God who take care of that number one! Please teach that Ilho!”

Ilho reverently knelt down and raised both hands to the sky, waiting for God’s word.

But no matter how long I waited, there was no answer.

“Ah, you two are busy! After all, they are great gods, so it has to be!”

Ilho, who was lamenting, pulled out the dumbbell sword hanging from his waist.

I couldn’t stay still until the gods gave me an answer.

Above all, I was afraid that muscle loss would come!

“Increase the weight! 100 tons!”

The dumbbell sword grew with great momentum.

Ilho carried it on his shoulder and started squatting.

Muscles trained in self-training do not betray their masters!

“I am Ilho! I will train my muscles until the oracle comes down! one muscle! two muscles! Three muscles!”

Indeed, once he trained his muscles, his anxious mind went away and he was Ilho with peace in his heart.

A day, two, three days like that.

One week….

“One million muscles! A million pounds of muscle!”

Except for the time to eat for days and days, Ilho did not stop training.

“Muscle three hundred…!”

His whole body ached and felt like it was going to break, but Ilho was rather satisfied.

Stimulation is proof that muscles are being created!

When Ilho became one with his muscles and tightened his muscles.

flutter.

At that time, the Fairy Queen flapped its five-colored wings and landed on Ilho’s shiny hair.

“Abu Abu!”

The baby tapped Ilho’s head with one hand.

It is a sign to stop exercising and play with yourself.

However, Ilho said without stopping the squat.

“Oh hey baby. Go away. I have to train my muscles until the oracle comes down. One thousand twenty fours of muscle!”

“Boo!”

The baby puffed up his cheeks and began to mumble.

Squeaky!

Then an amazing thing happened.

The baby’s body glowed, and it was several times larger than before.

She was still young and didn’t have much magic to use, but she was definitely the Fairy Queen, the incarnation and apostle of the spirit god. Magic like this was a piece of cake.

“Kkereureu!”

The baby smiled brightly.

If you do this, you will stop exercising and Ilho will play with you, right?

But Ilho didn’t even flinch.

“oh! nice!”

No, I rather liked it.

“Chuck! My baby has such a talent! This way, you can also train your head and neck muscles!”

It was a really desirable mindset of Hellchang.

“Boo!”

The baby inflated his cheeks even more.

His pride was hurt by Il-ho not playing with him.

The baby’s wings trembled, and rainbow-colored powder poured down like snow.

“Abu Abu!”

Hard!

The baby’s body began to grow at a terrifying pace.

“Oh, the weight is just right… uh huh? Aww!”

Ilho’s knees twitched and bent.

When the weight of the dumbbell sword, which had already been increased to its limit, was added to the weight of the giant baby, even he could not stand it.

Kwak Kwa Kwak!

Puffy!

“Kyaaak! Ilho Hero!”

Elise, the nanny who was hanging out diapers at the sight of Ilho being crushed by a baby that had grown to a size like a small mountain, came flying screaming.

* * *

Ilho passed out after being crushed by the baby and had a dream.

Ilho was delighted.

“oh! God alone!”

It was the dream of a single god who longed to see it.

“…Oh God?”

But something was strange.

The strong and wonderful Sole God was lying down and not moving.

“blood…!”

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I’ll Be Taking A Break For Personal Reasons

I’ll Be Taking A Break For Personal Reasons

The Creator is On Hiatus
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Status: Completed
I’m a third-rate webnovel author named Yoo Ilshin. My name might be “Only God” in Korean, but don’t start praying to me. I’m not actually a god, it’s just a name. While only hunters are treated well in this world, it doesn’t actually mean they’re all equal. Once your rank is determined, your life will change completely. One day, I finally achieve the awakening I’ve been desperately wishing for. But my awakened ability is a bit strange… In this tiny otherworld I’m connected to via a smartphone, the weak and worthless ants worship me as god? A nobody like me has to save the world? This can’t be right!

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