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Chapter 48: Substantial Improvement (Please Read!)
The head exploded, leaving only the festering body still flailing forward blindly.

The shield struck hard, knocking the hand away. The sword in his left hand swung smoothly, directly slicing off the enemy's forearm.

The heavy hammer in his right hand smashed down again.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Hammer after hammer.

This is a great opportunity to output, so don’t waste any time on output.

A sharp weapon could hardly kill a body without weaknesses. But as a blunt weapon struck down again and again, it was like beating a piece of meat on a chopping board.

The entire body has become rotten, and the bones supporting the body have been broken inside the body.

The dwarf who was in the back and vomited from time to time watched this scene and jumped in anxiety.

Because Kana didn't know how to use the hammer at all, he just took his hammer and hammered hard without any method.

But because Kana inexplicably became extremely strong, he smashed the headless rotten goblin leader so hard that he had no way to stop him.

Shield bash, slash, and hammer.

Even though the enemy looked almost dead, he had no intention of letting go.

Until the information Kana wanted popped up.

Experience +52
[Experience: 62/1000]

The little goblins are more than 20, while the big goblins are only 52.

Compared to the previous level he was promoted to, the experience he gained was not of such high quality for him now.

Looking at the goblin's body lying on the ground, it had turned into rotten flesh and pus.

The stench was getting stronger and stronger, and the blood mask was beginning to be unable to block it out.

Kana couldn't help but feel the urge to vomit.

"Let's get out of here."

Without hesitation, he turned around and took the dwarf, who was already beginning to faint, out of the cave.

Popot, who was far away, also jumped down and rushed out of the cave with the others.

As soon as they rushed out of the cave, the two took off the blood masks on their faces.

The moment the dwarf came out, he knelt on the ground and breathed heavily.

Popot gasped for breath: "Oh my God, why does it stink so bad in there?"

"Those goblins believed in the Lord of Corruption, so they became like that." Kana explained simply.

He probably also knew why he was able to gain experience.

The condition for obtaining experience he had previously set was to kill the "invaders".

And apparently there are many more invaders in this world than he thought.

When Kana was setting up the characters before, he was thinking of invaders like the "Void".

After all, he knew the nests of many "Void Vanguards" in the game, so even with this setting, he could find enough monsters for him to gain experience.

Now he killed the believers of the "Rotten Lord". Although they were all goblins, he also gained experience.

Obviously, evil gods like the "Rotten Lord" are also one of the invaders, which is almost certain.

In that case, there are quite a few beings in the game that can be considered invaders.

Compared to what Kana had thought before, it would be easier to find the target and the way to gain experience would be simpler.

This is obviously a good thing.

The dwarf seemed to have recovered a lot, but the abscesses on his face did not disappear immediately.

"Come, Son of the Mountain, your hammer."

With that, Karna walked over, helped the dwarf up, and handed him the hammer: "Thank you for the hammer, it works very well."

"Haha, of course, this is blessed by the mountains." The dwarf stood up and laughed.

After taking the hammer, he looked at the pus still on it and wiped it on the ground with a disgusted expression.

Said, "Seriously, man, your hammer swing sucks, you should learn this."

Kana smiled and didn't refute. He had never used a hammer in the game.

Using swords and guns is not much cooler than using hammers.

"Meet me, buddy. My name is Getari, Getari Graystone. Son of the Mountain of the Gray Mountain Tribe. What about you?"

"Ah, friend of Huishan." Kana nodded in understanding, placed his right arm flat on his chest and abdomen, and bent slightly. Seeing this, Getari quickly performed the same etiquette.

This is dwarven etiquette.

"My name is Kana, Kana Safro Sat, and this is my guardian knight—Aliris..."

A brief introduction.

After that, Cana asked, "Why are you here? And you were captured by a group of goblins."

As soon as these words came out, the dwarf instantly felt embarrassed. With an awkward look on his face, he leaned closer and whispered, "We should be considered comrades now, right? You better not tell anyone about this; it's too embarrassing."

Of course, the heroic battles later on are not included in this.”

After saying this, the dwarf explained: "I was drunk at the banquet last night. Perhaps I was too drunk and took the wrong path.

When I woke up, I was carried into the cave by these little monsters."

The way you walked while drunk was a bit crooked.

If Kana remembered correctly, the main gathering place of the dwarves on Gray Mountain should be on the back of the mountain.

That is the side facing the Kingdom of Cohen.

At this time, the dwarf supported his face and then screamed.

"Damn, what's this on my face?"

Only then did he stretch out his fingers and touch the huge bump on his face, and then he discovered that there was a pustule on his face.

"Remember? You vomited in there, and I told you not to vomit." Kana reminded.

"Yes, yes, I remember, but it was really smelly inside." As if recalling something, Getari couldn't help but want to retch again: "You seem to understand this. How can this thing be fixed?"

Getari was a little anxious and couldn't help poking the pustules on his face, making a hissing sound of pain.

"I feel like a toad myself now, I've really smashed the barrel."

"Poke it open, certainly not now."

Getari stopped his hand.

"You should return to your tribe and puncture it again. Take a bottle of antidote and apply it to it, then drink half of it. Keep it clean for a while, and it should be fine.

Or you can ask someone to perform a purification on you, which will definitely be faster."

After hearing what Cana said, Getari nodded and said, "Thank you, but I think I have to go now. They may already be looking for me."

Kana nodded. "If anything happens, you can find me by the riverbank. We'll set up camp there."

"Okay, no problem, I will."

Getari nodded, raised his hammer, observed the surrounding environment, and ran towards the hillside.

Watch Getari leave.

Aliris then asked, "Are they dwarves? That's a little different from what I thought. I thought they would be shorter.

But the bearded man is quite impressive, and he's more agile and stronger than I thought."

Before, Aliris thought that these dwarves and the like were just stories in novels.

I saw a new race today. Following His Highness really broadened my horizons.

Only then did Cana wave his hand.

George jumped down from a distant tree and trotted over.

His eyes were still fixed on the direction the dwarf had left, and he couldn't help but ask, "What's that? A sick old man?"

For example, he has dwarfism and looks so pitiful, with abscesses on his face.

It was a bit heartbreaking to see George, and he was rescued from the goblin cave.

"Oh my God." Popot couldn't help but hold his face when he heard this.

After spending so much time with Kana, she almost forgot that most people in this country have the same ideas as savages.

Kana couldn't help but smile, then said, "Okay, let's go back first. I believe Bobot would be happy to answer your questions."

They jogged all the way and finally returned to the camp before dark.

"You are finally back, otherwise I would have sent people to look for you." The captain of the soldiers guarding the camp breathed a sigh of relief when he saw them come back.

The forest is not safe at night.

Not to mention that these soldiers are from River Bay Town, which is only about twenty miles away from this forest and the recovery zone.

Although they didn't know about the magic revival area, they knew that the forest here was far more dangerous than other places.

(End of this chapter)