Emperor of solo play

Chapter 42 : Searching for Migi (1).

A kind private moneylender? Maybe such a thing was possible, but Park Wuyoung certainly wasn’t one.

This was a trap. Once An Jaehyun did business with Park Wuyoung to lower the conversion fee or income tax, Park Wuyoung would hold An Jaehyun’s weakness. It was clear what would happen to those whose weaknesses were held by private moneylenders.

An Jaehyun got up from his seat.

“I’ll contact you if I have the chance.”

Those were An Jaheyun’s last words to Park Wuyoung.

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Thwack!

With an intense sound of a watermelon breaking, a Skeleton’s head fastballed towards Hyrkan.

“Whoop.”

After narrowly catching the Skeleton’s head, Hyrkan made a sour face.

“Hey, hey, go easy. Don’t send heads flying everywhere.”

Hyrkan put the Skeleton’s head under his arm and began beating it with his hammer. Meanwhile, his Skeleton Warriors raised their hammers high, then slammed it down at the Skeleton on the ground.

It was terrifying to see up close, but ridiculous if seen afar. Of course, it was a typical scene for Hyrkan. As such, he was expressionless.

‘I can’t do this anymore.’

Hyrkan was currently level 39. Furthermore, he only had 11 percent EXP left to go until level 40.

From level 30 to level 40, he only hunted Skeletons and Skeleton Warriors. The number of Skeletons he had hunted was well over a thousand by now. He had obtained skeleton-related titles long ago. Rather than to say he was hunting skeletons, it was now better to say he was a skeleton-dismantling machine.

Of course, the result was more than satisfactory. Even Hyrkan was surprised by his level up speed. His profit wasn’t small either. Although Skeletons didn’t particularly give a lot of money, every little bit accumulated to a rather large sum.

However, his happy feeling did not last long.

‘So what if I have money? Level 40 items are too much of a luxury.’

If he could, he would have sold his current items and bought the best level 40 Rare items using the money he had saved up. However, he had another place to use the 3000 gold and donation money he had.

With the donation money, he had to pay next month’s V-Gear installment fee and Warlord user fee. As for his 3000 gold, he had to buy Magic Power Switching Set, a core uniform for level 30+ magicians.

That was how bad Hyrkan’s current magic power was. Once he became level 40 and learned Golem Summon, he would have even less magic power. He couldn’t throw away Golem Summon either. Golems changed the entire battle paradigm of necromancers. The existence of a solid tanker was a godsend compared to the brittle skeletons.

In any case, what Hyrkan was doing was nothing short of amazing. Normally, it was impossible to get all the items one needed using the money earned through gameplay. Most players spent their own money to buy things.

Even so, the only thing Hyrkan could feel was sadness on the fact that all the money he earned had disappeared into thin air. It was only natural for him to be bitter about it.

“Tsk!”

After clicking his tongue shortly, Hyrkan angrily chucked the skeleton head he had been holding.

Hyrkan’s Skeleton Warriors ran after the skeleton head like a dog with a new toy ball, then began hammering down at the skeleton head. Watching this, Hyrkan let out a light sigh.