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

  From the talent drawn from the killing order, one could see what kind of person this evil person was.


  Whether it was the mind-controlling and mind-driving [ absent-minded ravings ].


  Or the " stench " that destroyed the sense of smell and weakened perception.


  Roger didn't really want any of them.


  Although specializations could be activated or deactivated.


  But recently, Roger's vigilance had been increasing day by day.


  What followed was a lower and lower sensitivity threshold.


  He also had a bad feeling of 'it's not clean if it touches you'.


  He spent a little time convincing himself that 'useless talents can be spent with [ ability crusher ]'.


  Roger forced himself to look away from the two new specialties he had obtained.


  The moment the aura of an Ascendant appeared.


  All the Dino-people knelt down in fear.


Straight into the root of the problem