The Key In 10 Years

"Roger, the Lord’s Mansion is offering a reward for the corpse demon, do you want to pick it up together?" 
"No, I'm not very strong, so I won't take risks." 
"Roger, we still have one spot for the southern mine, would you like to come?"
 "Maybe next time..." 
"Roger, Roger... Nevermind, forget that I’ve asked." 
Ten years later. 
[You killed 1 Explosive Magic Frog, killing 164250 Explosive Magic Frogs in total] 
[Your magic resistance is increased to 100%] 
Roger, who was at the pool, rubbed his sore waist and said to himself, "Finally... I seem to have become a little stronger." 
... 
This was a fantasy wasteland world that had been radiated by nineteenth circle spells. Roger had been teleported with the profession model of "Hermit Ranger". He had only one wish: Before the real catastrophe broke out, he aimed to become a stronger every single day.

Dragon Boat Translation

I'm Really Not Targeting the Mages

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    "That's true, it'd be strange if no one peeped at this place."


  "What's with this 'fear feedback'? I didn't threaten them, did I?"


  However, this did not stop him from punching the group of fiend clowns in front of him.


  The sound of electric saws rose and fell.


  The figures of the electric saws blended together.


  It was as if they were having a cutting meeting.


  However, Sandy was always the thickest, longest, and loudest!


  In the face of these hundreds of demon clowns ...


  Roger did not hide his strength. He went all out and unleashed the four-star combat ability to the extreme!


  He could be seen moving left and right in the crowd.


  The weapon in his hand was like a sickle.


  There were always fiend clowns who couldn't Dodge in time and were dismembered.


I'm actually the clown?