I Returned as an FFF-Class Witch Doctor

Episode 107

“What is it?”

Boo woo woo!

Damian widened his eyes as he watched the object falling over his head.

It was an object flying in a parabola from somewhere far away.

However, if it is unusual that the shape is not a round cannon ball, but a dark green spider with eight legs, it would be unusual.

“Owner bastard…?”

“Uh…”

And Damian felt the torso of the Ungoliant weighing hundreds of kilograms attacking him and quickly threw himself away holding the bundle.

“Beaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!”

Wow!

The Ungoliant that collided with the ground in the valley exploded and all eight legs flew in all directions.

In the first place, the power itself contained in the Ungoliant was unbelievably powerful.

“This crazy…”

Damian couldn’t keep his mouth shut as he saw the ungoliant, which had become a five-minute match like a steamed king crab from the Noryangjin Fish Market.

At first glance, it looked as if it had been kicked by a twin head ogre.

A whopping 72 levels, and thus, an Ungoliant that boasts the most vigorous activity among the monsters inhabiting < Utah Valley >.

It was the same with Damian, who pressed down this ferocious monster that he would put in his mouth unconditionally as long as it was alive.

However, it did not boast of strong enough physical damage to blow it up to dozens of meters in the air.

Because of the thorns attached to the exoskeleton, he was avoiding even the hand-to-hand combat that he had adhered to.

Of course, it was only possible because he had a fraudulent wide-area skill called < Plague Outbreak >, like a swarm of thousands of locusts.

It was just a battle to experiment with new skills like < Vengeful Spirit Arrow >.

‘You killed an Ungoliant… in one shot? Who the hell?’

Jureuk!

It could be said that it was for that reason that Damian couldn’t help but be excited at the sight of the shattered body of the Ungoliant.

Although he did it because he did not have to take the risk of < blood thirst > and try to force a dildo.

It was because if he could be killed in one shot like Ungoliant’s signature, he must have been a master comparable to himself.

“Whoa! I could have been in big trouble! There must have been someone!”

“…ah?”

While Damian was stroking his chin as he looked at Ungoliant’s corpse, a figure appeared from the bedrock of Utah Valley.

It was a middle-aged male user.

Even at a glance, there is no doubt that he is Injagang (= human beings themselves are strong).

Despite the fact that the Utah Valley is by no means warm, the sight of a man wearing only a white running shirt made Damian instinctively feel that he was a person of his own kind.

‘At least 3 vs 500 or more. Maybe more than 600.’

flash!

In other words, this middle-aged man in front of me started with trapezius muscle that looked like a rock was attached to it.

Even Damian was a user whose muscular development was extraordinary enough to arouse admiration.

“I never thought there would be people in such a remote place! Of course I thought there were no people and just blew it up. Something! I’m sorry!”

“Ah… yes…”

“So, are you feeling better?”

“Fortunately, there is nothing special, senior.”

“Kha ha ha ha ha ha~!! An elderly man is a very polite friend!”

The middle-aged man let out a hearty laugh once, and Damian scratched his sideburns shyly.

One of the friendliness was an older man who could be recognized.

Although I couldn’t tell if he was really friendly or if he was an assassin sent by an individual or group targeting him.

Damian could feel a strange intimacy emanating from the middle-aged man’s sad face.

‘I’m sure I’ve seen it somewhere…’

He must have had a nice beard that stretched from his sideburns to the bottom of his chin, a kind of beard that is hard to find in Asians.

It was because the eyes with double eyelids, which could not be found with hostility, were clearly sleeping somewhere on the other side of his memory.

“Are you Korean?”

“Ah yes. I am a young man living in Seoul.”

“Oh oh! no wonder! I’m used to seeing it from a distance. Just like we met once before.”

“So do i. I don’t know, but I think I’ve seen you once.”

“Ha ha ha ha ha! is it! It seems like it’s meant to be meant to be! You and me.”

When Damian answered, scratching the back of his head as if embarrassed, the middle-aged man smiled as he slung a hammer over his shoulder.

At first glance, it was an unusual kind of thing.

The length of the handle is only about 1 meter and 50 centimeters, so it is invisible, but the head on the handle is comparable to the head of an adult male at first glance.

Besides, there is a strange pattern embedded in the black head, like that of coal.

It was only natural for Damian’s eyes to be stained with surprise at first glance.

‘No way… that’s…?!’

< Ogre Bone Crusher Maul >.

It was a weapon of terrifying power that made a name for itself in AC in the previous life as < Ohamma >.

[Ogre Bone Crusher Maul]

Weapon Category: Hammer (two-handed weapon)

Attack Speed: Very Slow

Rating: Hero (Ethereal)

Options:

– Attack Power +10

– Power +500

– Armor Breake is activated with a high probability when hit.

Description: A hammer powerful enough to break even the bones of an ogre. It’s protected by ancient magic, so it’s not broken at all. not repairable.

“The day will come when I will see Ohama with my own eyes…”

Jureuk!

Damian felt a drop of cold sweat run down the ogre bone crusher maul that the middle-aged man was wearing.

It was the first weapon I had ever heard of but had never seen in person.

It is one of the national items (= national treasure level items) that everyone wants to have at least once!

Unlike other weapons, this weapon did not have flashy active effects or numerous options, but it had the effect of overpowering many of the best equipment with just one line of effect.

It was an effect that did not require any other modifiers.

Strength stat +500 increase. In other words, a pure stat corresponding to the 500 level of a normal class user.

Considering that even the hidden class Damian, who gets 5 stat points every time he levels up, has only 200 pure intelligence, this Ogre Bone Crusher Maul’s meaning was by no means small.

It was an option that could tell at a glance why this weapon in the previous life was called a planetary destruction weapon.

Although it had extremely low attack power for a two-handed weapon, and it was an Ethereal-type weapon that could never be repaired once its durability decreased.

Considering that various enchantments or socket items can engrave automatic repair or indestructible magic.

It went without saying that the value would be so astronomical that we couldn’t dare to arbitrarily estimate it….

“Oh, you mean this? Thanks for writing something very well. It wasn’t even that my friends were asking me to sell it. There were people who would pay more and buy it. Ha ha ha ha ha ha!”

“…”

So Damian forgot what to say when he saw the smiling middle-aged man holding up the Ogre Bone Crusher Maul.

I could vaguely understand why a man could wander alone in this Utah valley.

Except for the fact that high level of control is required for attack and evasion due to the heavy pre- and post-delay of the weapon.

This ignorant and bloody weapon was like a cheat item that allowed even low-level adventurers to catch high-level monsters.

“I envy you, old man. Finding this stuff isn’t easy. Really.”

“is it?”

“yes. Maybe if you exchange it for money, you can buy an apartment in the province?”

“You can buy an apartment? Heh heh that’s right! I just hit the lottery! Keu~ hot hot hot hot!!”

When the middle-aged man smiled, Damian looked at him and smiled. Even so, Ogre Bone Crusher Maul was a likable old man by the owner himself.

Because of the -9999999999 tendency, Damian had never had a party like this with people since he started the game.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that the middle-aged man in front of him was the only user who had a conversation in the game with such an informal tone.

Considering that even the defense of Aldeon Fortress had been filled with numerous attacks and revenge, it could be said that it had been a long time since Damian smiled so perfectly.

“Are you busy?”

“No, I was on my way too. Not too busy.”

“okay? If so, can you help me out? Because I’m lost!”

“You’re… lost?”

“Yes! I must have been in the mountains. Lost your sense of direction and came blindly to the east? As a result, I have no idea where this place is!”

“Ah….”

That was until I heard a middle-aged man say that he lost his way while wandering aimlessly.

“There’s a seat left in the carriage… If you don’t mind, come with me, old man. I will drive you to the nearest town.”

“What is the old man! Call me Samchun! Samchun!”

“I don’t even know your name yet, do you?”

“oh! this! You forgot to introduce me!”

When Damian asked the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man clapped his hands. It was as if something I had forgotten flashed into my mind.

A middle-aged man scratching the back of his head as if embarrassed to introduce himself, then hinting at his name with a shy expression.

“My name is Kim Chun-sam. Chunsam calls me uncle. Ha ha ha ha ha ha!”

“Aha yes. All right. My nickname is Chun-Sam Kim… Hey Iik?!”

And when the man who introduced himself as < Kim Chun-sam > gave a hearty laugh, Damian’s eyes as he recalled the name began to tear up once again and he began to swallow his breath.

‘Is that really Kim Chun-sam?! Kim Chun-sam?!’

Master Kim Chun-sam (金春森).

The Master Blacksmith from his previous life and the owner of < Iron Guard >, the #1 Production Clan, was right in front of his eyes.

“…you?”

When Damian looked at him with a look of astonishment, Chunsam tilted his head. It was an incomprehensible reaction, having only heard the name.

He looks healthy, so why did he suddenly go crazy looking at himself?

Chun-sam, who had been trying to ask about his face, frame, and directions, didn’t quite understand Damian’s reaction.

“Hyung-nii-i-i-i-i-im!!!”

“Heeek?”

Cheeky!

That is, until Damian fell to the floor.

“Now why are you doing that?!”

“Take me, brother! No, can I dare to call you uncle?”

As Damian knelt down on the floor and raised his head, Chun-Sam sweated in embarrassment.

The horse was lying on its stomach, and it was almost like a fighting spirit.

Just a moment ago, he was staring at his own face, so why is he bowing down like this now?

Chun-sam wondered if Damian was a friend with a mental problem somewhere, and his guess was correct to some extent.

“Take it easy, brother! No uncle!”

flash!

It was because Damian was drooling with his mad eyes.