Overgeared

dir= ”ltr ”>”There are no good hunting grounds.
Rather than raising my level, I need to raise my stamina and persistence.
God Grid would’ve done it.
Do you know God Grid?”

Repetitive labor led to a small but steady increase in stats. In particular, Peak Sword liked the feeling of mining.
It was pleasurable when minerals emerged when he hit the wall with a pickaxe.

“Everyone else should rest.
I’m going.”

Peak Sword left his colleagues alone and headed for the mine. It was the mine closest to the coast. The mining rate was low compared to other mines on Cork Island.
However, Peak Sword had no choice but to use it.
The other mines were too far away from the fortress.

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‘It’s comforting that there’s a mine in a position where I can respond immediately to the enemy’s invasion.’

Ttang! Ttang!

The dark mine. Peak Sword lit a few torches and started swinging his pickaxe. He hit the solid wall and collected minerals. He wasn’t in a hurry. In the first place, the minerals weren’t the goal.
He needed to raise his stamina.
Labor was the only way to increase his stats.

 

[Your persistence has increased by 1.]

[Your stamina has increased by 1.]

[The Intermediate Mining skill has increased to Lv.
3.]

 

“Kuk…! Good!”

How fun was this?

Kaaang! Kaaang!

A smile appeared on Peak Sword’s face as he kept mining.

Teong!

Teeeeeong!

“…?”

The deepest part of the mine. A faint noise was heard from the end of a tunnel.
Peak Sword tilted his head to one side. 

“What?”

It was fundamentally different from the sound of wind.
There was a sense of weight to it and above all, the sound came from behind the wall.

“…Perhaps?”

Peak Sword’s eyes shone brightly.

“Is there a secret dungeon?”

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If so, this was a big jackpot.
He would receive a great reward in return for finding a new dungeon.
He could also use the monsters to deal a big blow to the enemy.

‘This is a dungeon located near the battlefield.
If I act properly, the mobs can be used against the enemy.’

It was presumed that they wouldn’t do that much, but it was enough to have expectations.

Gulp!

Peak Sword was filled with anticipation and tension.
He gripped the pickaxe and pointed it at the completely blocked wall.

‘A hidden place would have great value.’

Peak Sword eagerly wanted to see it! He tightened his grip on the pickaxe. Then he took the familiar stance of drawing a sword. It was to enjoy the class bonus effect when using a weapon or tool from the drawing attention.
In addition, it was to imitate Piaro, who combined farming and swordsmanship.

“Draw Sword.”

Surung!

The pickaxe that Grid made.
It had a different durability and attack power from normal pickaxes and could be used as a weapon.

“Fang.”

Paaaat!

It was like a ray of light was shot from Peak Sword’s fingertips.

Kurururung!

The wall that was Peak Sword’s target suddenly fell down by itself? And…

“Eh?”

From behind the collapsed wall, a strange man appeared. The ID was Soldier.
It was a player like Peak Sword.

“?????”

“?????”

A moment of time.
Peak Sword and Soldier’s eyes met and the same question appeared in their minds.

‘Who?’

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It was only a short amount of time.
Peak Sword and Soldier understood the current situation but Peak Sword’s pickaxe hit Soldier first.

Puok!

“Kuk…
Keeoook!”

What the hell was this? A miner with coal covered his face.
Why was a person mining in this critical wartime situation and why was he mining in front of the secret tunnel?

“D…Dammit.” 

A person who was going to become a powerful figure in the Eternal Kingdom’s army was going to die here?

Stagger.

Soldier’s confusion was maximized as he stumbled. Blood flowed from his forehead where the pickaxe hit and he slowly turned to grey. Drawing the sword. It took a long time to activate and recover, but the attack power alone was worthy of being among the top.

This wasn’t an ordinary pickaxe, and the power of the skill cast through Grid’s pickaxe was incredibly strong. It was enough to knock out the level 250 Soldier, who was within the top 10,000 rankings.
Peak Sword’s overwhelming presence gave the opponent a sense of resistance.

“You…
What are you?”

The R77 squad members were confused when their colleague was murdered in front of their eyes.
Peak Sword grasped the situation late and replied.

“Swo…
No, a miner.
An ordinary miner of Cork Island.”

“What?”

Coincidences might’ve overlapped, but their ace soldier had died in a single blow. The R77 members knew that the miner in front of them was less likely to be an ordinary miner.
However, it was hard to deny that he was a miner.

Clink!

On the other hand, Peak Sword recovered the bloody pickaxe and took an attack posture again. Of course, this time he used a sword instead of a pickaxe.
The R77 members shouted when they saw him place a hand on the sheath.

“This isn’t a joke!”

It was already too late. The R77 troop members.
They gave time to Peak Sword.

“Annihilate.”

Ku kwa kwa kwa kwa! Ku kwa kwa kwa kwa!

The R77 unit under the command of the Navy. The greatest elite troops who built up a lot of fighting abilities in all types of wars were now wiped out.
It was a rare event that would make the navy rush around frantically.