It's Munchkin Healer

“Yong is amazing! When did you get that? ”

“The Holy Spirit has been changed! A miracle no one has ever done! The birth of a masterpiece!”

“The blue arm is finished! Good job with the blue arms! ”

“Well done!”

Excited Cyclops shout.

A seed that appears at the same time as the decisive moment of completion.

This was the sign of salvation for everyone.

Everyone was frightened and noticed Sid right in front of them.

“What are you talking about! I never put any of that in there! How to put it in the first place! ”

Of course, the dragon that escaped from the slime could not keep its mouth shut.

Uh... This is your window attempt? Trying to get in here?

The thief couldn't believe his eyes either.

I'm worried about how I'm going to get through a huge door.

The door that was closed at the same time Sid arrived opens.

I even waited! The flying spear was more powerful than I could have imagined.

I was showing off enormous power like a sacred object where I met the ‘true owner’.

“Huh? I didn't call you, but isn't that supposed to be sacred? You just called a Northern European informer and a pervert. ”

That's because you two are players! Try not to be a player!

“Oh, how about that? How about that? I like it.You only used Nergüi for something so good, right? I would've bought one a long time ago. I definitely like it. Haha!”

Sid smiles, looking at the spear in his hand.

Sid's sacrament also had a ring given to him by the bandits, but unlike the ring he had with him every time, the spear showed a heavy sense of otherness.

Is it the difference between auxiliary and primary weapons?

The thief notices the feces and speaks quietly.

Trying? There's a difference between what warriors use and what players use. That sounds like a long story... Maybe we should do this later?

Slow down...

Mucus regained its previous shape and resulted in a heavy body.

The appearance of tangling with a lot of junk and writhing in black resembles the undead slime I've seen before.

“There's no need for that. I think it's okay to talk while we're fighting. I don't think it's gonna take long anyway. ”

But Sid doesn't back down.

I slowly approached the mucus as I felt the vibration starting from the spear.

Hehe. You're full of yourself.

A smiling bandit watches the battle.

“There's nothing I'm not confident about. ”

Sid picks up the spear and speeds up.

[Tiring!]

[[Plural] title is active. Increases all stats by one level.]

HP: A S (783/783)

Strength: SSS ?

Agility: SSS ?

Will: SSS ?

Mana: A S (1002/1002)

Even as we narrowed the distance, the 'Avenger Title’ was activated.

Do you think this slime has the power of the player?

I thought the lime was taken and activated last time, but this mass was not unreasonable if it was the sovereign goddess of the player's authority.

“Suck!”

Thung!

Sid leaps to the ground.

It was just a light jump, but it had already flown to the top of the mucus, and jumping hundreds of meters at a time was not already an area of jumping.

Relax. For players, the warrior is a kind of incarnation. A mythical surrogate. A medium to surrender at the descent. Whereas sacraments are a kind of renting system. You use a myth called Player Point to unload equipment that connects to you.

“It's not a gift, it's a rental? Because you're gonna come back to yourself anyway? ”

That's right. Collect 100,000 points and you'll be back to the incarnate self. He's going to come back as much as he invested anyway.

[Deururu... ….]

[4, 6. Total 10. Success.]

[3, 8. Total 11. Success.]

[7, 1. Total 8. Success.]

…….

Hook! Hook! Huff!

Sid dodges the slime attack in the air.

The slime strives to attack Sid with its octopus-like tentacles, and breaks dizzily through the hollow vision.

“Wait!”

[6, 5. Total 11. Success.]

Boom!

Sid punches the spear and stabs it in the middle of the mucus.

Both feet were slowly absorbed into the mucus, but nothing particularly remarkable.

“Great Hill! ”

Paan!

Soon, Sid's weapon blazes.

If the slime is undead, it will break as much as it touches the light.

Oh, my God.

“Huh?"

However, the mucus that came into contact with the light was fine.

Unlike the undead slime, the sacred magic didn't work.

I... I thought you said you were confident?

“Maybe there's a different kind! I don't care!”

Boom!

Sid presses down on the spear to dislodge.

The mucus wrapped around the foot melts into the poison and spills out lightly.

Slow down... Phew! Phew!

Mucus changed its strategy and shot a drop-like water gun.

A drop faster than an octopus grabs Sid on the cheek, and Sid hits the collapsed debris, avoiding the mucus that shoots like a machine gun.

Can I help you?

“If I told you I'd help, you'd have warned me! That's it!”

Hoohook!

[6, 2. Total 8. Success.]

Boom!

Sid punches out the blown mucus like watermelon.

Starting with this, a number of drops flew towards Sid.

“Keep talking! I'll be free in a minute! ”

You look busy.

“Whatever! ”

[5, 3. Total 8. Success.]

[1, 8. Total 9. Success.]

[7, 4. Total 11. Success.]

…….

“Huff! Huff! Hehe!”

Hehe! Hehe! Knng! Knng!

The seed bounces off the flying mucus.

At the end of the windmill, the machine gun's aura collapses, scattered to the windmill, smelling a murky odor.

Although it doesn't seem like the undead through the Great Hill, the disgusting smell remains in the basement.

Well, you look relaxed. Hmm…… where were we? However, there is a limit to the power of a sacred object that a warrior can use. Even if it is a sacred object, the real owner is a player. You can't draw more power from a sacred object than you've been entrusted with.

“The story grows! Three Line Summary! ”

Hoohook!

[6, 7. 13 Total.]

Paan!

The mucus hit the pole explodes.

The impact was so strong that the drop-shaped mucus vaporized instantly.

‘Yikes.'

[Above probability value: 1]

Sid sees the probability of a split second.

If the total number of dice exceeds‘ 12 ’, the probability increases by that number.

[Probability value exceeded: 0]

I quickly went down and hid myself.

It was because of the absorption I had just absorbed and the enormous‘ horror ’that was ubiquitous here.

“Wow! Look at that Guyan! Is that a creature's gesture? Almost as if you were flying. ”

“What power! You're touching that sticky thing! Even the Quiclopes can't get rid of him that easily! ”

“Where are the Quiclopes? No dragons, no dragons! ”

“Is it because I like the spear? ”

“Aigoo, someone who likes tools should like them! That bender is strong! ”

“Cheer up!"

“Wow!!! ”

But this fear did not last long.

The fear of the dwarves has turned into hope as Sid acts.

‘I should have fought more desperately. ’

Sid regrets it with a short smile.

In a place where the odds were tough, not even a single '1’ could be careless.

Of course, it could have created a crisis to bring terror, but now it didn't have to touch probability.

Keep listening, but they're using this window as a complete owner. not in commissioned form, but in the form of ordinary warriors, but in the creation of the myth of the spear, eliciting the full power. What am I supposed to call this? The one the spear chose? There must be an easy way to explain...

The thief can't keep his mouth shut.

Seed is relaxed, so she doesn't worry either.

“What. This spear is from my myth? I'm the only one who can handle this spear. ”

[5, 3. Total 8. Success.]

Bang!

Sid dodges the slime that comes to his side.

Sid smiles as he confronts the thief.

That's exactly what I'm saying! Although there are other myths that make up the base, the ability to use it now consists solely of the myths of attempt. Like a weapon for the gods of myth!

“Just my own weapon, lots of words! ”

Try to get in my way! This is the first time I've ever been here. I don't know what to tell you!

“That's it! I don't know who's explaining it! I can't believe you had to explain everything like that! ”

Sid raises his spear and tries to shoot the mucus.

Things didn't work out with the Great Hill plan.

If not this, there were many ways.

I was going to leave everything to this excited, rattling spear.

“Let's give it a test, hehe! ”

Huff!

Sid throws down the spear he was holding.

Rubber-like muscles set a course for the spear, and a sudden burst of spear pierces through the giant mucus.

[8, 8. 16 Total.]

[Double. Roll the dice again.]

[5, 2. Total 7. Cumulative 23.]

Tuquang!

The slime from the spear pierces a circular hole.

The ordinary spear only grazed, but the slimy flesh evaporated in one fell swoop.

“Yes!”

“Smash them all! ”

“Kill the monster! ”

The dwarves watching scream.

Sid reaches out to the place where the spear flew.

Phew... Chin!

At the same time, the flying spear returns the ball like a door puppy.

Sid's jaw rises from the endless spear.

“Enjoy indefinitely! Spear! Spear! ”

Sid hurls his spear back.

I knew I'd be back, so I was able to throw the javelin without any pressure.

[5, 3. Total 8. Success.]

[7, 5. 12 in total. Great success.]

[4, 2. Total 6. Success.]

…….

Huff, puff! Bam! Bam! Knng! Knng!

Whenever an intense spear touched, a cheerful thunderstorm erupted.

The dwarves cheered as if they were being torn apart like cotton candy, and the dragons barely recovered their minds and watched them retreat.

Boom, boom!

Mucus tries to grab Sid with a violent motion.

But I couldn't catch Sid running away like a squirrel.

‘That's what I meant. ’

The dragon recalls what it had just heard.

‘There is a wise and brave man. ’

What Sid said was not arrogance, but pride.

You're carving and unilaterally carving out a monster that was barely stopping itself.

Phew... Chin!

The flying spear returns to Sid's hand.

Hoohook!

[6, 8. 14 Total.]

Boom!

Sid strikes the mucus in front of his nose.

Although the weight of the spear was no different than before, the armor that matched with the owner was unbelievably free compared to the previous lump of iron.

[Above probability: 36]

In fact, the probability of this ascension was only ‘36. ’

It was only a small increase compared to its powerful power.

“You're not more likely than I thought. Compared to the power that explodes! ”

Bam, bam!

Sid said as he repeated the cheerful javelin.

The slime on the window is almost gone.

because sacraments are not affected by probability. Did you see any chance of wielding that much power? In other words, it's a tool for probability benefits. Easy to understand, isn't it?

“Neat!”

Sid hurls his spear back.

The spear rises like an arrow and attracts the skin of the slime.

It's amazing, though. The current attempt is... It's almost player level.

The thief couldn't help but wonder.

Swinging a powerful force to overwhelm the slime resembles a player who is clearly coming down.

“How……. ”

“That's not the power of armor. That little Perch Leg is a dragon level power...! ”

Even the dwarves who were watching couldn't hide their admiration.

Some of them left an impression that sounded familiar, but the look of seeing Sid was beyond interest and admiration, and even a kind of awe.

Profit…….

The slime that had fallen around the area had melted under Sid's poison.

While we don't even know why the Great Hill isn't working, and if it really is the Mother Earth, all of the dwarves slowly flock along Sid's halo to the surroundings.

“This bent leg.... ”

“What……. ”

Like we did in a village half a year ago.

Just like they were saved by Sid and called Saints.

Soon, the dragons and cyclops and craftsmen gathered near Sid, and one by one they opened their mouths and whispered a small name.

“It's a cliché.... It's literally a cliché! ”

“Speech? What the hell? It's a machang! Didn't you see him fight? It's better to tear the beast apart like that! ”

“Ehey, what happened to our Savior! Okay, thank you. ”

“Barn!”

“Speech!”

“What are these spear nails saying! Shut the fuck up! ”

“Seong-cha-ah!!! ”

although this time we didn't put the names together.

Continued at 149pm