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

DragonBoatTrans

  The black blood Army that was originally bustling with activity had long disappeared.


  Just like what the wolf had detected.


  They collectively retreated to the sampan platform of transit station No. 1.


  Roger could sense layers and layers of traps and barriers.


  It seemed that the black blood Army was on high alert because of the pool of destruction.


  They displayed a fully defensive posture.


  It would be extremely difficult for anyone to approach the platform without making a sound.


  He wasn't going to sneak in silently.


  They began to pass through the maze-like environment around the checkpoint.


  There was still some distance between the transit stations.


Precept-breaking divine needle (1)