"Hey!"
"I won't do it."
"I didn't say anything yet..."
"Right! I'm not doing another archer contest, Mr. Lame Dad," Lee Gun replied to his friend.
Crunch!
Hugo glared at Lee Gun. However, Lee Gun ignored him and looked at his record with a satisfied expression.
[Your win against the Archer Saint has humiliated the Sagittarius.]
[You have earned a massive amount of Saint EXP.]
[You have gained reputation.]
[The morale of your familiars has increased.]
Lee Gun had performed well, but in truth, the battle wasn't won through only archery.
<Bowstring containing the Archer's Resentment> S rank
- Ingredient Item
- In extreme situations, it increases accuracy by 70%
- It is almost impossible to snap (Tough as one's personality)! S rank
<Small Thimble! A rank! (Increases Concentration)>
<Power of the Obsessed! S rank! (Tracks target)>
In truth, Lee Gun wanted to test these items in his match against Hugo. He had secretly incorporated them into his bowstring.
Even Hugo recognized Lee Gun's talent with the bow, but it would be foolhardy to challenge the Archer Saint without proper equipment. This was especially true since Hugo specialized in long-distance sniping.
Lee Gun had used the stolen data from the midpoint of the match.
'As expected of the data extracted from a Saint...' He was very satisfied with the result.
On the other hand, Hugo was vexed by the fact that he had been spurned by his son.
[The Saggitarious is feeling tormented by the intolerable humiliation.]
[He states that this match was unfair.]
[He states that another match should be conducted with the treasure of the Archer on the line.]
"Hey! Did you hear what I said? Let's do another match!"
Lee Gun just ignored Hugo as he manipulated the strings containing Hugo's data. Soon, a rope appeared in his hands. 'Anyway, I was able to work on all the ingredients I had acquired at the Exchange.'
Lee Gun had also tempered the bone. He just had to wait three days, then he would be able to make a weapon with it.
'The only thing left is the fire.' Lee Gun needed a fire for his forge. His Creation Workshop contained only a workbench; it didn't have a forge. Moreover, the fire he needed wasn't ordinary fire; he needed a monster's special flame.
'At the very least, it has to be rank A.' In other words, he had to hunt the monsters in the red zone. 'However, the red zone is too far away. It'll be troublesome.'
If push came to shove, Lee Gun planned on bullying Hugo into summoning a Divine Flame for a whole day.
"Fine! Let's put aside the contest for now!" Veins popped out on Hugo's neck as he pointed at the desk. "Do something about that!"
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The Return of the Disaster-Class Hero
ActionThe dead cannot speak. It means the living can create any story they want. Inheritance, honor and wealth can be taken away by lies. However, what happens when a person, who was presumed to be dead, returns alive? DISCLAIMER: THIS IS NOT MY STORY!! T...