The Author's POV

If nothing had changed then the sword art should be located a couple of kilometers behind the Clayton ridge.

It took me 5 hours to hike all the way down the mountain, and a further 10 hours to reach the approximate area of where the sword art was located.

A large forest that spammed over several kilometers appeared before my view, and as I reached the entrance of the forest, without even thinking twice I chose to enter.

Although I was exhausted from constantly moving all day, I decided to grit my teeth and continue my journey.

Some might say I was too impatient with regards to how I was neglecting my body in search of cheat items, but I beg to differ. Not only was I reincarnated inside a world where the weak were prey to the strong, but in the near future, if one was not strong enough, only death awaited them.

If I want to be strong enough in hopes to overcome the certain death flags that awaited me, my only option was to increase my strength as much as possible.

Every minute that I saved was a minute I could use to train myself.

Despite being dark outside my vision was fairly unaffected, partly due to my improved body condition which was all due to the miraculous fruit I had previously eaten. The only problem was the fact that I was in the middle of a forest. So even if my visibility was clear it was still hard to make out what was in front of me.

"If I don't remember wrong there should be a river nearby"

My current goal as of now was to look out for a river that directly flowed from the highest peak of the Clayton ridge.

'For thy that seek the way of the sword follow the road flowing through the highest peak'

When the protagonist was clearing a dungeon he stumbled across three ancient scrolls that were neatly laid next to each other, and the content of one of the scrolls had those precise words inscribed on them.

At first, the protagonist didn't understand the meaning of the words in the scroll, but eventually with the aid of one of his companions he managed to figure out the meaning of those words. Sadly by the time he had figured out what the contents of the scroll were about, it was already too late as the protagonist had already learned the [Levisha style] sword art.

But this was perfectly fine with me as I really liked the [Keiki style]

In simple terms, the scroll was telling the protagonist to follow the river coming from the highest peak of the Clayton ridge. The word 'road' accompanied by 'flowed' referred to a river and 'highest peak' referred to the highest mountain within the human territory which was in the Clayton ridge.

And right now I was looking for that exact river.

It didn't take long for me to find the river, but by the time I found it I was really exhausted. I think I've been at it for more than 18 hours at this point. No matter how much I wanted to continue, my body would just refuse to listen to me, and thus l was left with no choice but to camp near the river.

These past two days could probably add up to the total amount of exercise I've done in the last decade of my life. Never before had I done this much physical activity, even if I had condensed mana and my body could keep up, I don't think the same could be said for my mental state...as I felt my thought process diminish with every passing second I continued moving.

The first thing I did once I arrived at the river was to immediately refill my water bottle. I have been drinking moderately to save water, but it was a needless worry.

Title : Compressed water bottle

Rank : (G+)

Description : Water bottle with the ability to store up to 50 liters of water without affecting the weight

I mean, this water bottle could store up to 50 liters of water.

Wasn't that totally awesome?

Before leaving for the Clayton ridge, I picked up this little baby at the train station, and I couldn't say I was dissatisfied with it.

Not only could it hold up to 50 liters of water, but thanks to its advanced technology it could also reduce the weight of the contents by a factor of 10, meaning that a filled water bottle would only weigh 5kg.

was a must as...I mean what was the point of carrying a bottle that could hold up to 50

water bottle wasn't its

only cost me

currency that was used in this world and it stood for Union, which was the current association overlooking humanity, besides the central

in the human domain, which only the central

authority of the union as it would spell permanent doom if they clashed against them. The union has the highest number

was not the fact that they had the most amount of S-ranked Heroes at

No

It was their leaders.

'seven heads

that far surpasses S rank, breaking through to the

out of all of them, 7 are part of the Union, making the Union the main powerhouse in the

the Hero ranking, which depicts the strongest members

created by the central government and ranks an individual based

motivating individuals to become stronger, as not only does this bring glory to their name, but appropriate monetary compensation was given every year to

has been split into two factions Heroes, and

categorized based on the crimes

government has placed a bounty on the head of each villain, and the reward increases as the

was a pledge to devote their lives to

internal strife, and by giving power to individuals who were willing to follow their command for the sake of power, they

formula which has worked for eons allowed demons to propel themselves into becoming a

organization such as the Union could barely keep the power balance

250 U with me, but if I

found out that I had a mother a father and a little sister who was only

that my reincarnation has had a butterfly effect on the story and thus created Galxicus. I honestly prefer the first option as the second option would mean that some events will deviate from the story which brings an element

bag. I then proceeded to press a small button on top of

-Sham!

enlarged into a large blue tent that

I couldn't help but let out

Title : Compressed tent

Rank : (G+)

the skin of a Blood curling bat, a 2 meters squared tent can be erected

It's so cool.

world I lived in I would totally go camping. I mean I could literally set up the tent in

we were to really push it. Moreover, since it was made from the skin of a blood-curling bat a G-ranked beast, it was far more durable than normal plastic and

I was so exhausted that I

and eating breakfast in the form of an energy bar, I continued my journey towards the

bad news, on the other hand, was that I had no idea

could only lament at myself for being lazy. When I was writing the traveling scenes I completely left out the important information such as how long the protagonist walked or sometimes I even skipped that all together and

a cheat item I really want to get, I wouldn't even know where to look as my lazy self did not write where the place was. I only wrote the general area. But that was also useless because some areas were so big that it would take me years to explore. Moreover, I also excluded the dangers lurking around the

though. I mean who'd expects themselves to suddenly be thrown inside of their own novel?

strange rock before me. The rock was oddly shaped and its outline resembled that of a samurai that held a sword on top of its head. I say resembled, but

it wasn't actually a rock but a statue in

it look like an oddly shaped rock to

small cloth and sat

we just