Overgeared

Chapter 15

Chapter 15

Name: Grid

Level: -3 (15/20)

Class: Pagma’s Descendant

* The probability of adding additional options when making items will increase.

* The probably of item enhancement will increase.

* All equipment items can be worn unconditionally. However, the is a penalty depending on the rating of the item.

Title: One who Became a Legend

* Abnormal conditions don’t work well on you.

* You won’t die when health is at the minimum.

* Easily acknowledged.

Health: 34/34 Mana: 3/3

Strength: 1 + 5 Stamina: 1 Agility: 1 Intelligence: 1

Dexterity: 1 Persistence: 4

Composure: 1 Indomitable: 1 Dignity: 1 Insight: 1

Stat Points: 0

Weight: 3,075/200

* The weight limit exceeds 200%, so movement speed is reduced by 100%.

The body is heavy and cannot exert any power properly.

The probability of receiving the ‘weakened’ state has become really high.

‘It will take a while to climb the mountain with this slow pace.’

My pace was too slow, despite accelerating at full speed. I wanted to leave all of the items at the warehouse. But there was nothing free in this world. In order to use the warehouse, I had to pay a considerable amount of money.

‘I can’t afford to spend my money on a warehouse when I am desperately needing a carriage.’

Money was money, but there was also the expectation that the act of enduring the ‘slow pace’ would have an impact on my persistence stat.

“Okay, let’s just go.”

I headed towards the mountain at a slow pace. The distance between the smithy and the mountain wasn’t far. Would it take around 30 minutes with the average speed of an adult male? But my movement speed fell by a huge 100%! It took me one hour to arrive at the base of the mountain.

“Phew.”

I was tired, despite walking even more slowly than others. It was amazing how creatures like turtles and slugs could live with their slow movement speed. After three hours,

“Pant pant…”

I was barely able to climb to the middle of the mountain. The mountain path was well constructed and the slope wasn’t steep, but it took me this long to arrive at the end of the path. It was now dark.

“I just need to go a little further…”

The light from the entrance of the mine wasn’t far away, but it wasn’t easy to reach. My poor stamina was already depleted.

“Shit…”

I didn’t want to delay arriving at my destination.

I barely suppressed my desire to rest and struggled to move on. One step, another step, each step was filled with a heavy weight. It felt like I was walking in deep water while wearing thick cotton clothes. But I went forward.

The moment I arrived at the mine!

[Your persistence has risen.]

“As I expected!”

I laughed as I looked at my rising stat. It felt like I recovered from my tired spirit instantly. While I couldn’t raise these stats through leveling up, the ones that grew through certain behaviors gave me a tremendous sense of accomplishment and pleasure, like a drug. It seemed like I would never be able to stop grinding stats for the rest of my life.

I took a break and consumed bread

shall I

I took out the pickaxe and used the Legendary

[Smith’s Pickaxe]

Rating: Normal

19/19 Attack Power:

the blacksmith, Smith. It was used by Smith to build up his

in a single day with this pickaxe. Since that day, the

Weight: 40

function

that make up Smith’s Pickaxe, the production method, and the intentions of

now at

learned how to

received a great stimulus after reading

120

iron ores. There was no time limit. Yes, it would take a few days to gather the 80 iron ores needed

pieces in one day and then make that

around the mine with the pickaxe in my hand. Red

am supposed to

dot, the

pickaxe in your

“I am.”

“What? Puhahahat!!”

Another person frowned and said. “Cut it out. A newbie like you

The others agreed.

be glad if you don’t break your

we are worried,

‘Yes, laugh now.’

to them. I would show

Kaaang! Kaaang!

has been

hit the red dot three or four times. The miners were amazed at the

can he

it’s just

Kaaang! Kaaang!

ore has been

“Wow…”

is he so good

skill. The pickaxe is

miners approached me

pickaxe, can

they couldn’t recognize my skills? I wanted to see the expressions of the miners change when they realize that my pickaxe was ordinary. So I handed

isn’t an ordinary one.” The

Kang! Kaaang!

just an

swing of the pickaxe many times

is

people by their appearance. Anyway, it’s time for us to leave.

mine. They didn’t apologize for their mistake and or

started the

ore has

“It’s really easy.”

pickaxe swinging posture and accurately pinpointed the position I needed to hit. It felt like I could gather 200~300 iron ores. But that confidence only lasted a short moment. I became exhausted after a while. The act of hitting a wall in a

“Pant pant… this damned…”

started twitching. My level -3 body was screaming at me to take a break. But I couldn’t rest. It

adjusting my breathing, I straightened my

Kaaang! Kakang!

“Ugh…”

waist started to disappear. Sweat poured like rain down my body. My legs weakened

learning how to make items quickly. My hands trembled as I

Kakang! Kajajak!

ah,

the 59th piece of iron ore, my vision became blurry from fatigue. My muscles screamed. My shaking hands couldn’t hold the pickaxe tightly. I soothed my hunger with bread and water and

my limit. Right now, I wanted to throw the pickaxe in my hand

because of this. My job is

Kakang! Kakang! Kakakang!

was debt-ridden because of the game; I was a loser in reality. One day, I heard from a friend that my high school alumni ignored me and ridiculed me. It was bitter because I knew that the friend who delivered the news had acted

them for a long time. Ah, I was contacted four months ago by an army buddy. He was working for a multi-level (pyramid scheme) company and

didn’t bother speaking to them to

a game, they

second reunion. However, it was the only way to meet my first love, Ahyoung, so I attended an alumni meeting when I was on

able to forget about reality and find stability

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