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?”

was the first time they saw all types of monsters focusing on

“That person is screwed.”

he do wrong that angered so

like this~

people weren’t aware of the situation and talked among

Syuok! Syuok!

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

there any idiots who would be killed by these

laughed while holding the Ideal Dagger and aimed Wind Blast

Kuwaaaang!

into strength. The damage of Wind Blast was proportional to his attack power. Now that the power

“Kiek!”

“Kyak!”

legs cut off collapsed with a scream.

cloak was

direct

all over the place. The monsters approaching him simultaneously collapsed. The ogres were durable enough to survive, but they were hit by

Peeok! Pajik!

“Keok!”

Puoook!

“Kkieek!”

one. Meanwhile, the few remaining

“Che!”

noticed the arrows. He braced himself for

Kwajak! Kwajajajak!

Grid’s body and destroyed

“Wow…”

a class to have a strong offense and defense? The swordsman with the black greatsword killed the monsters with overwhelming attack power, while the metal pet protected the body.

but what

and started picking up items. This gave the users a chance

is that gold object floating next to you? Is

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

“Mister~?”

you

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

is too

users and used Fly.

“…?”

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

hunted with my friend there and saw a high level user slaughtering mobs. Then after wiping out all

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a priest but

comment: Kukuk… That swordsman was me… Kukukuk… I was careful but I never thought someone

Zkxhfm’s comment: Liar’s disease.

eat seaweed soup on the day you

write

other witnesses no longer bragged

smithy and ran straight to the furnace. He placed the pavranium in the furnace and controlled the temperature in order to determine the melting

“It is 1,900 degrees.”

so small that it

make the Vessel of the

make a dagger. In order to make an item, Grid would have to mix in other materials. However, he didn’t want to contaminate the pure

with

it had a propensity to stay by the owner’s side for protection. He needed to take advantage of

suitable for defense than an

Grid recalled Malacus’ shield.

shield with magic power at each attacked

Ttang! Ttang!

hammering. Then after a while, the pavranium became two disks. Each disc was slightly smaller than the palms of an

“Okay.”

revolve around Grid again. Grid felt reassured. It seemed like he could

an arrow