Overgeared

Chapter 115

A hunting ground near Winston that was a favourite for level 100 users.

“Eh? What’s that?”

The users struggling with monsters noticed a black dot approaching in the sky. Then they started murmuring.

“It’s too big to be a bird. Is it perhaps a griffon?”

“There are no griffon habitats in the area. But I don’t think there is anything else besides a griffon… It’s serious if it is a griffon. Will we die?”

“U-Uh? A person?”

The dot soon got closer. Surprisingly, the identity was revealed to be a user.

“Wow… A second advancement magician.”

“It’s my first time seeing a ranker up close. So cool!”

“What is that thing shining next to him? A pet?”

Kuwaaang!

A man in a red cloak was flying through the sky! The object following him flashed in the blazing sun. The identity of the person was Grid. He flew through the sky without stopping and soon disappeared from the sight of the users.

Then he reached a wide forest and stopped.

‘I’m out of mana.’

He had already taken one mana potion. Then his mana became depleted again before the potion cooldown was over. Grid was forced to land on the ground.

“Winston is beyond this forest. I can recover some mana while walking.”

It was a deep forest.

Grid measured the distance to Winston and looked at the frostlight orc chief’s helmet. After this forest, he would encounter a lot of people. The helmet was the sign of the Human Slaughterer so there would be a fuss.

“I have to quickly replace this helmet.”

Grid once again vowed to wear an awesome helmet that was suitable for a mythical hero, while the pavranium circled his head. It seemed to be in a good mood.

“Are you excited to get fresh air after being trapped in a box for 300 years?”

Grid asked while walking. But the pavranium didn’t answer. It was natural. It had a will, but it was just a mineral. It couldn’t carry out a conversation. But Grid continued to talk to it.

“But aren’t you unbelievably fast? My flight speed was 100 meters in 7 seconds, yet you managed to keep up? Do you have tireless stamina as well?”

Grid looked at the pavranium with affection. It was natural for a blacksmith to feel favorable towards the best minerals.

“Kuwooh!”

“Give it to me! Human! Your life! Flesh and bone! Separate!”

Grid was carrying out a pleasant conversation (?) with pavranium when he was interrupted by sturdy orcs. They were armed with crude red leather and had a large wolf with them. Considering that they spoke the human language fairly well, they were obviously the wolf fang orcs known for being powerful among the various orcs.

Grrrung.

The wolf shook its nose. It was clearly reacting to the bloody smell coming from Malacus’ Cloak. It smelled the blood and led the orcs here. In addition…

Kuuong! Kung!

Kyaooooh!

Various monsters such as ogres, goblins and snakes moved through the forest. In an instant, Grid was surrounded by 100 enemies.

“Wow… What is this?”

the turmoil and came running. It was the first time they saw all types of monsters

“That person is screwed.”

did he do wrong that angered

purposely angering mobs like

the situation and

Syuok! Syuok!

that Grid would die. But Grid’s high stats made him similar to a

any idiots who would

while holding the Ideal Dagger and

Kuwaaaang!

invested all the points he gained reaching level 114 into strength. The damage of Wind Blast was proportional to his attack power. Now that the power of Grid’s Wind Blast was upgraded, the level 100 goblins couldn’t endure

“Kiek!”

“Kyak!”

archers who had their arms or legs cut off collapsed with a scream. This was the

the cloak was

had a direct correlation to

The monsters approaching him simultaneously collapsed. The ogres were durable enough to survive,

Peeok! Pajik!

“Keok!”

Puoook!

“Kkieek!”

one. Meanwhile, the few remaining goblins fired arrows

“Che!”

caught up in killing and belatedly noticed the arrows. He braced himself for the pain. But the arrows didn’t

Kwajak! Kwajajajak!

rotated around Grid’s body and destroyed

“Wow…”

a strong offense and defense? The swordsman with the black greatsword killed the monsters with overwhelming

amazing… Excuse me, but what

the rest of the monsters with pavranium’s help and started picking up items. This gave

Is that

how about you? Aren’t you actually a high level user? Why is a high level user hunting in a place like this? Is there

“Mister~?”

you deaf?

no one tried to help. In addition, Grid was inherently unfriendly towards people. He had no obligation to

is too

annoying users and used Fly.

“…?”

few minutes, people in

was a place called Popo Forest near Winston. I hunted with my friend there and saw a high level user slaughtering mobs. Then after wiping out all the

A swordsman can’t

I’m a priest but I

Dragon’s Right Arm’s comment: Kukuk… That swordsman was me… Kukukuk… I was careful

Zkxhfm’s comment: Liar’s disease.

eat seaweed soup on the

won Salary’s comment: Don’t write

terrible method. The users abused the poster who wrote about the flying swordsman, so the other witnesses no longer bragged about it. Thus, it was a temporary problem and

to the furnace. He placed the pavranium in the furnace and controlled the temperature in order to determine the

“It is 1,900 degrees.”

small that it

I make the Vessel of the Soul, so I

volume was too small to produce a lot of items. The pavranium wasn’t enough to even make a dagger. In order to make an item, Grid would have to mix in other

with

he noticed that it had a propensity to stay by the owner’s side

for defense than an

Grid recalled Malacus’ shield.

magic power

Ttang! Ttang!

pavranium became two disks. Each disc was

“Okay.”

starting to revolve around Grid again. Grid felt reassured. It seemed like

an arrow at