Diary of the Improper Monster Girl Transformation.

Chapter 113 MVP victory settlement screen JPG

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Under the blood moon.

A white-haired boy with melancholy eyes stood on the top of a tower, gazing at the bright starry sky.

The evening breeze blew past, ruffling his hair and blowing the pages of the manual...

Even if one does not know the shocking developments in the prison, this scene alone is enough to make people stop and stare.

but……

The God of Harmony was not very understanding of the situation, and suddenly said: [“It seems like you are enjoying this process.”]

[“First you set the trap, then you write poetry like a poet when they fall into the trap… Do you feel elegant now?”]

"Shhh - don't make any noise."

Herbert shook his head slightly, keeping his carefully crafted pose unchanged, and replied in his heart with a tone full of sadness:
"Listen, the wind tonight is particularly noisy, as if it is sad for the departure of those pitiful souls."

Nenasha: ???

What is this mess?

What are you doing?
【"you……"】

Nenasha was stunned by the strange tone of Herbert's answer. She hesitated for a long time before continuing to ask: "I say, standing here in the middle of the night and feeling the sea breeze, aren't you cold?"

"Ugh."

Herbert shook his head helplessly and complained, "Can't you just leave me alone? You're such a clingy guy..."

It's as if He wants to stick to me all the time and live in my mind - oh, He already is.

Forget it, with the God of Comedy here, it’s all nonsense.

Literature and art?

Oh, I can't be artistic at all...

【"Oh!"】

The God of Comedy sneered disdainfully, having long seen through Herbert's little thoughts, and complained: ["You obviously can't stand on your own, but you have to blame me for disturbing you."]

Do you think I don’t know that half of your leg is numb from standing there?
Still pretending!
"By the way, to be more precise, I'm blowing the land breeze now."

Herbert corrected him considerately, and finally couldn't maintain his "MVP victory settlement" posture. He moved his legs, stretched hard in the moonlight, and said lazily:

"But it's not cold at all. After all, I am now a powerful high-level warrior!"

After both his physical body and holy power reached a high level, Herbert's strength was completely stabilized at a high level and would not fail due to his physical body being too weak.

The power division in this world is not complicated and is relatively easy to understand.

It can be roughly divided into six stages: beginner, intermediate, advanced, legendary, epic, and saint.

Herbert was not interested in these things when he was in the royal city, so he had no corresponding concepts except the most basic knowledge.

But after discussing with others during this period, combined with his early experiences, Herbert summarized the general information.

Let’s take ordinary humans as an example.

In theory, an adult human who has undergone simple training is definitely not weak, and in most cases can deal with small or medium-sized wild beasts by "trading injuries".

As long as the Terror Erectus gives up its insistence on being "injured", it will be able to burst out with considerable power.

But even so, this strength cannot be compared with that of real professionals.

Even a professional who has just been promoted to the [Beginner Level] can easily beat several adults with his improved attributes.

Representatives of entry-level professionals include well-trained militiamen, fledgling adventurers, knight squires...

Their opponents are on the outskirts of the wilderness, and they need to team up to fight some weak monsters.

After entering the [Intermediate] level, the strength of the professionals has been significantly improved again. They are familiar with fighting, and can move into the wilderness with increasingly mature combat skills, or work together to conquer caves and abandoned dungeons that contain treasures and monsters.

Due to reasons such as talent and resources, intermediate strength is the stage that most professionals are at, and it is the largest in number among all levels.

At this time, their opponents also changed from small scum like goblins, gnolls, and slimes to dangerous monsters like orc warriors and werewolf hunters.

When their strength reaches the [Advanced Level], they will have the experience and ability to walk alone in the wilderness and easily deal with various crises.

These slightly more famous professionals will choose different paths.

They may continue to hone themselves in the wilderness in the hope that they can make another breakthrough and one day enter the realm of legend.

Or they might leave the wilderness and enter the city-state, choosing to serve as the personal bodyguard of the nobles, relying on their own strength to support themselves - including some of the kingdom's guard leaders are such people.

When one truly reaches the [Legend] level, one's strength will experience a qualitative leap, and one will officially enter the realm of a strong being.

It is not difficult for legendary warriors to defeat an army alone or fight against a hundred enemies alone. There are many ways to do it.

No matter where they are, legendary strongmen are always the top leaders of the organization and are dangerous people who need special treatment.

As for the [Epic] powerhouses above them, it can be said that they have entered another level - they have begun to set foot in the realm of gods.

Epic warriors can accomplish feats such as attacking a city alone, destroying a country single-handedly, and can also perform miracles that affect nature. They will be treated as strategic weapons by everyone.

By the way, epic warriors have another honorific title in the Church of Gods that carries a bit of awe and special meaning - demigod.

For most mortals, a demigod is equivalent to the incarnation of a god on earth.

As for the Saints who are above...

Strong people of this level of strength almost do not exist in the mortal world. They are powerful and their whereabouts are mysterious.

He is the kind of mythical character that only exists in legends and can save the protagonists from danger in times of crisis.

As for why I said “almost”…it’s because Herbert had seen it with his own eyes not long ago.

It is not as divine and unattainable as described in mythology.

It was simply that Old Deng had spent a lot of time and effort to lay the groundwork in a roundabout way, just to silently show off in front of him in the end.

In addition, according to Nenasha, the upper limit of a saint is extremely high, and the gap between individuals is huge.

The "gap between two saints" may even be greater than the "gap between mortals and saints"!
A weaker saint might not be much stronger than a demigod, but a normal saint has the qualifications to disobey the gods.

As for how strong the strongest saint was, Herbert had no way of knowing. The difference in strength was too exaggerated, to the point that he could not understand even after hearing the description.

However, Herbert finally asked repeatedly and got a subtle description from his close ally - God.

There is no such modifier as "comparable", "like", or "as good as".

It’s God!

So the question is, what level does the archbishop belong to among the saints?

While Herbert was trying to estimate Old Deng's strength, Nenasha laughed teasingly: ["Hey! According to what you said, you are now considered a strong one?"]

"Why not?"

Herbert was very calm and didn't think there was anything wrong with what he said.

[“Really? After seeing the deaths of those legends, do you still think that a lowly high-ranking Paladin like you is a strong one?”]

Herbert's answer to this remained firm.

"of course."

 Thanks to Pat and Counterclockwise Distortion for their tips
  
 
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