Chapter 41 Divine Descent?! (Vote for Recommendation!)

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The seventh one!

Bosan took a deep breath and pulled his scimitar out of the goblin's throat.

The tactile sensation of the blade cutting through flesh was so real, accompanied by the spray of warm, bloody mist that splattered all over his head and face.

He had not chosen the [Combat Screen Harmony] option in the game system.

Unlike many players who couldn't adapt to the gore, he loved the feeling of close-quarters killing in the game, as if he were on a battlefield wrestling with criminals.

*This gave him a sense of freedom and nostalgia he couldn't obtain in reality.*

Especially after he advanced to level 11 Black Iron Lower, transitioned to become a Hunter, and gained the [Stealth] skill.

Wiping the blade gently on his hempen clothing, Bosan frowned.

It was slightly blunted.

The scimitars obtained from goblins were much sharper than wooden swords, but their durability seemed to be less.