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?”

and came running. It was the first time they saw all types of monsters focusing on just

“That person is screwed.”

wrong

purposely angering mobs like this~ he should hunt

the situation and

Syuok! Syuok!

sky and knew that Grid would die. But Grid’s high stats made him similar to a level 200 combat class. In addition, he’d observed Jishuka’s

there any idiots who would be killed

the Ideal Dagger and aimed Wind Blast at

Kuwaaaang!

damage of Wind Blast was proportional to his attack power. Now that the power of Grid’s Wind Blast was upgraded, the

“Kiek!”

“Kyak!”

who had their arms or legs cut off collapsed with a

cloak was

a direct

fired it all over the place. The monsters approaching him simultaneously collapsed. The ogres were durable enough to survive, but they were hit by Wave and slowed down by the debuff. They couldn’t threaten Grid with their slow

Peeok! Pajik!

“Keok!”

Puoook!

“Kkieek!”

monsters in one blow, while Grid subdued the rest by killing them one by one. Meanwhile, the few remaining goblins fired arrows with all their

“Che!”

up in killing and belatedly noticed the arrows. He braced himself for the pain.

Kwajak! Kwajajajak!

Grid’s body and destroyed all

“Wow…”

black greatsword killed the

me, but what is your

started picking up items.

is that gold object floating next to you? Is that a

level user? Why is a high level user hunting in a

“Mister~?”

you

in a crisis and no one tried to help. In addition,

too

used Fly. Then he literally flew away in

“…?”

users left behind were stunned and could only blink. After a few minutes, people in various communities around the world became

near Winston. I hunted with my friend there and saw a high level user slaughtering mobs. Then after wiping out all the mobs, he flew away. A swordsman was

A

flying? I’m a

That swordsman was me… Kukukuk… I was careful but I

Zkxhfm’s comment: Liar’s disease.

eat seaweed soup

comment: Don’t write shit just

wrote about the flying swordsman, so the other witnesses no longer bragged

the furnace. He placed the pavranium in the furnace and

“It is 1,900 degrees.”

so small that it was instantly

until I make the Vessel of the Soul, so I should transform it into

of items. The pavranium wasn’t enough to even make a dagger. In order

be satisfied with

had a propensity to stay by the owner’s side for protection. He

more suitable for defense

Grid recalled Malacus’ shield.

power at each attacked point, effectively

Ttang! Ttang!

while, the pavranium became two disks. Each disc was slightly smaller than

“Okay.”

starting to revolve around Grid again. Grid felt reassured. It seemed like he could be protected from

an arrow at