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?”

nearby were surprised by the turmoil and came running. It was the first time they saw all types of monsters focusing

“That person is screwed.”

he do wrong that angered

mobs like this~ he

weren’t aware of the situation and talked among

Syuok! Syuok!

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

idiots who would

holding the Ideal Dagger and aimed Wind Blast

Kuwaaaang!

into strength. The damage of Wind Blast was proportional to

“Kiek!”

“Kyak!”

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

cloak was

direct correlation

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

Peeok! Pajik!

“Keok!”

Puoook!

“Kkieek!”

one blow, while Grid subdued the rest by killing them one by one.

“Che!”

the arrows. He braced himself for the pain. But the arrows didn’t

Kwajak! Kwajajajak!

Grid’s body and

“Wow…”

it normal for a class to have a strong offense and defense? The swordsman with the black greatsword killed the monsters with overwhelming attack power, while the

but what is your

and started picking

you? Is that a pet? Or maybe

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

“Mister~?”

are you deaf? Answer

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

too

annoying users and used Fly. Then he literally

“…?”

and could only blink. After a few minutes, people in various

and saw a high level user slaughtering mobs. Then after wiping out all the mobs,

ㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋ A swordsman

flying? I’m a priest but I can’t use

That swordsman was me… Kukukuk… I was careful but I never thought someone would witness it… Yare

Zkxhfm’s comment: Liar’s disease.

seaweed soup on

write shit just to

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

at Khan’s smithy and ran straight to the furnace. He placed the pavranium in the

“It is 1,900 degrees.”

so small

carry it around in an egg shape until I make the Vessel of the

pavranium wasn’t enough to even make a dagger. In order to make an item, Grid would have to

satisfied with changing the

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

for

Grid recalled Malacus’ shield.

disc-shaped shield with magic power

Ttang! Ttang!

a while, the pavranium became two

“Okay.”

floated in the air before starting to revolve around Grid again. Grid felt reassured. It seemed like he could be

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