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?”

came running. It was the first time they saw

“That person is screwed.”

do wrong that

mobs like this~ he should hunt in

the situation and

Syuok! Syuok!

shot at Grid. The users saw the dark rain of arrows covering the 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 expert archery, so the goblin’s clumsy

there any idiots who would be killed

Dagger and

Kuwaaaang!

to his attack power. Now

“Kiek!”

“Kyak!”

the goblin archers who had their arms or legs cut off collapsed

the cloak

a direct correlation to

swapped to Dainsleif and drank a mana potion. Then he used Wave and 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

Peeok! Pajik!

“Keok!”

Puoook!

“Kkieek!”

killing them one by one. Meanwhile, the few remaining goblins fired arrows with all their might. A few

“Che!”

in killing and belatedly noticed the arrows. He

Kwajak! Kwajajajak!

Grid’s body

“Wow…”

greatsword killed the monsters with overwhelming attack power,

but

monsters with pavranium’s help and started picking up items. This gave the users a chance to barrage him with

object floating next to you? Is that a

user? Why is a high level user hunting in a place like this?

“Mister~?”

you

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

is too

cried out to the annoying users and used Fly. Then

“…?”

behind were stunned and could only blink. After a few minutes,

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 mobs, he flew away. A

A

swordsman was flying? I’m a priest but I can’t

was me… Kukukuk… I was careful but I never thought someone

Zkxhfm’s comment: Liar’s disease.

you mother eat seaweed soup on the day

Don’t write shit

was a 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 ran straight to the furnace. He placed the pavranium in the

“It is 1,900 degrees.”

pavranium was so small

it around in an egg shape until I make the

produce a lot of items. The pavranium wasn’t enough to even make a dagger. In order to make an item, Grid

satisfied with

noticed that it had a propensity to stay by the

shape more suitable for defense than

Grid recalled Malacus’ shield.

with magic power at each attacked point,

Ttang! Ttang!

became two disks.

“Okay.”

before starting to revolve around Grid again. Grid felt reassured.

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