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

  Fifty times might be a bit exaggerated.


  However, this was enough to show Roger's determination to make a move on the God of white cats.


  This had nothing to do with the God of white cat's foul mouth.


  It was purely because the attributes given by the star God race were simply too fragrant!


  Let's not talk about the drawing effect of the killing order for now.


  The progress bar of the health points increase provided by the sin mark was endless!


  Roger couldn't estimate how much health this thing could add to him.


  That would definitely not be a small number!


  He looked at the myriad rock, which was shining with spiritual light.


  His killing intent became more and more determined.


  On the other hand, there was a commotion at the entrance of the totem world.


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