Overgeared

Mook had considered himself a lucky person. He had felt confident about this since encountering Fog Island on the 7th island of the Behen Archipelago. However, that idea had changed since coming to the East Continent. It was a environment different from what he expected. The difficulty was beyond imagination. Due to this, Mook was isolated in Pangea for a month.

‘Ah, I really have no luck.’

He crossed over to the East Continent just to run errands for the NPCs and take care of easy mobs? The situation was different from what he imagined. It would have been better if he hadn’t come here. The days when he was a high ranking player on the West Continent were much more interesting.

It was bad luck, not good luck, that he encountered Fog Island. This damn East Continent, he wanted to get away from it. But it wasn’t a decision that could be easily made. Mook only had two East Continent Portal Scrolls. It was a phenomenon caused by lacking points because he encountered Fog Island too soon.

Mook spent his days in Pangea feeling frustration. Then that thought once again changed today.

‘I am really lucky!’

Why had the hamsters weakened overnight?

'Heaven is helping me!’

The hamster hunt was very easy. Before, there were dangerous moments because he had to fight two every time. Then he would have to rest for a few minutes after hunting four or five. Even if he didn’t manage his stamina or mana, the hamsters were so weak that he could hunt for 30 minutes without stopping.

Of course, the amount of experience that they gave was lower. However, the number of hamsters that could be hunted at the same time was greatly increased. In the process of advancing to the center of the monster community, they steadily gained experience. The gallbladders also dropped constantly, so he could probably achieve a 30% poison and confusion resistance.

‘Should I just stay here and hunt? If I could increase my poison resistance to 30%, I will be able to catch the poisonous trolls on the West Continent that I couldn’t before.’

Honestly, the golden walnuts were too valuable to be wasted like this.

‘It’s better to save the golden walnuts... Isn’t this better?’

Even spoke as Mook started to feel conflicted. "We can raise our level on the West Continent. And the gallbladder of the big poisonous rats can be collected later. Don’t forget our purpose. Our real purpose is to gain titles, skills, and items first.”

Lane agreed. “Evan is correct. Mook, don’t get bogged down by the immediate benefits. We have an obligation to escape from Pangea.”

"It’s important to act quickly to monopolize various benefits first. The gap with the front runners can’t become bigger. We might be chasing after them forever.”

Oshihoz' words broke Mook’s conflicted thoughts.

"That's right. Your words are correct.”

The newbie who came to the East Continent with good timing a.k.a. the masked man. It was time to use him to leave Pangea. Mook controlled his mind again and checked the party window.

Lane - Level 311

Class: ???

Mook - Level 310

Class: ???

Evan- Level 312

Class: ???

Oshihoz - Level 310

Class: ???

??? - Level 320

Class: ???

other was too short. They only occasionally established a party in order to challenge the big

there was no

PvP gap isn’t that big between combat classes.

was level 320. The skills that could be learned at level 320 were famous for being powerful. But there were four of them and he was alone.

‘There is nothing dangerous!’

wicked

"Everybody, please wait.”

of the community. It was night and the moon wasn’t out. In the

"Half-face.”

‘Me?’

he called Half-face because of the half

‘This naming sense...’

on the mask, he would prefer something like Mask Man. Grid felt regret

“Yes.”

see that big tent

“Yes.”

leader of the community

‘I killed her.’

particular, the Queen Rat that Grid killed earlier was likely a named boss. As soon as the Queen Rat died,

was unfortunate. Mook wasn’t aware that the Queen Rat had already

party. In particular, the Queen Rat is strong. How strong... Um, yes. Do you know the big name players like Kraugel, Zibal, and Grid? They wouldn’t be

my name at the

was pricked by his name being

It’s necessary to enter the fantasy

hunting ground is the next monster community... I can just go since the queen

didn’t bother speaking his thoughts. It would be annoying if he had

first place, I wonder how they were planning to defeat

feeling interested when Mook handed him a small

“What’s this?”

a laugh at the

it. It’s just

“Walnuts?”

the Queen Rat, are partial to walnuts.

“Hrmm.”

opened the bag and saw that it really contained walnuts. They were walnuts in a perfect condition before being peeled. They were

now, set the walnuts at 2 meter intervals leading up to the entrance of the Queen Rat’s tent. The Queen Rat will be attracted by the smell of the walnut and will

will leave the community during this

flashed

seems like an entirely different

were fierce. It was like he was looking down at them with arrogance. To exaggerate it a little bit, he was like a king of heaven. The eyes behind the mask were similar to a raptor contemplating its prey. It was a force that felt difficult to resist. It

he responded calmly without losing his

eyes returned to

this? Won’t I become the target of the Queen Rat if I place the walnut

The Queen Rat is only attracted to walnuts and won’t