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.

with joy. I took a break and consumed

I start?

took out the pickaxe and used

[Smith’s Pickaxe]

Rating: Normal

Attack

by the blacksmith, Smith. It was used by

a single day with this pickaxe. Since that day,

Weight: 40

function

the materials that make up Smith’s Pickaxe, the production method,

at

how

received a great stimulus after reading the description of

man mined 120

ores. There was no time limit. Yes, it would take a few days to gather the 80 iron ores needed to complete the quest. But I couldn’t relax after finding out that Smith obtained 120 iron ores in

in one

the mine with the pickaxe in my

to hit

the miners resting on the

you holding a pickaxe in your hand? Surely you aren’t trying to

“I am.”

“What? Puhahahat!!”

and said. “Cut it out. A newbie like you can swing all day and

The others agreed.

if you

saying this because we are worried, so just go home.

‘Yes, laugh now.’

them. I would

Kaaang! Kaaang!

ore has

three or

no? How can he do it

just

Kaaang! Kaaang!

ore has

“Wow…”

Why is he so

skill.

approached me before reaching

pickaxe, can I

power of an item because they couldn’t recognize my skills? I wanted to see the expressions of the miners change when they realize

carefully. I’ll prove that this pickaxe isn’t an ordinary one.” The miner declared and wielded the

Kakakang! Kang! Kaaang!

just an

after repeating the swing of the pickaxe many times and only obtaining one iron ore. The miners who

is good

shouldn’t judge people by their appearance. Anyway, it’s time for us to leave. Let’s

didn’t

started the full-scale

has

“It’s really easy.”

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

“Pant pant… this damned…”

started twitching. My level -3 body was screaming at me to take a break. But I couldn’t rest. It was because my desire to raise my level quickly was greater than

I straightened my posture and swung the pickaxe

Kaaang! Kakang!

“Ugh…”

waist started to disappear. Sweat poured like rain down my body. My legs weakened by I persisted in swinging the pickaxe. I couldn’t see

rest. But I wanted to earn money by learning how to make items quickly.

Kakang! Kajajak!

pant… ah, I’m

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

now, I wanted to throw the pickaxe in my hand away. But I actually gripped the pickaxe

of this. My job

Kakang! Kakang! Kakakang!

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

an army buddy. He was working

speaking to them

that I was crazy about a game, they would just look at

only way to meet my first

to

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