Two years wasn't a long time, but it wasn't short either. It was just enough time for a freshman who reported to school every day to become a wily old fox who skipped compulsory classes and elective classes. It was also enough time for an ignorant elementary school student to become a lawless eighth-grader … Cough, I meant a diligent and hardworking examinee.
It was possible to go up or down. It didn't depend on one's ability or talent, but on one's attitude.
If one was willing to work hard and wasn't stupid, then even if one didn't have a solid foundation, one would be able to achieve something in the second year. This was unless one didn't pay attention to their studies or work from the very beginning.
Two years had passed, but Rorschach's job rank hadn't changed. He was still a rank 3 job class. It seemed like he hadn't made any progress and was wasting his time. Even the ranger guild's information hadn't been updated. He was still a rank 1 ranger.
Rorschach had also been very low-key for the past two years. He had basically only completed his studies and his job as a descender. He hadn't done anything that would attract attention.
People were forgetful. The average lifespan of a celebrity or hot topic was one month. After his initial rise to fame, he didn't continue to make any new news, so people quickly forgot about this new star.
"Rorschach? I think I've heard of him before? Is he the second brat next door? The one who's learning how to tailor? "
Sometimes, people were truly heartless. An idol that they worshipped yesterday would be forgotten the next year, not to mention a new star that had only appeared briefly.
However, only his companions in the Game Church would know how hard Rorschach had been living these past few days.
"Rank 3? Of course, he's still only at rank 3. However, he's different from back then when he only grasped a single high-level skill. This time, he reached rank 3 step by step, and he's no ordinary rank 3! Yes, you didn't see wrong. He's a rank 3 warrior monk, a rank 3 mage, a rank 3 magic swordsman, and a rank 3 ranger! "
Everyone understood the principle of biting off more than they could chew. Time and energy were limited. Only elves with long lifespans who needed to find ways to kill time would have the luxury of choosing to walk on multiple career paths at the same time.
Roxia didn't expect that he would be able to reach such a level. He simply hadn't made up his mind yet, just like in the past. So, he continued to learn from books while asking the archmages, Legend-ranked monks, and Shadow Rangers around him for guidance. Just like that, he naturally took one step at a time and successfully completed all four job classes.
And this still wasn't all that Rorschach had ….
Back then, Rorschach couldn't do without the protection of his companions. But now, Rorschach's companions didn't have to worry about him carrying out important missions alone.
"Don't look down. Forget it, you can't see it anyway."
On the almost straight cliff, a figure slowly climbed up. Gravity did not restrict him at all. He did not even make a sound as he climbed. He just stood there straight, as if the cliff was flat ground, and walked up step by step.
And, he wasn't just walking up alone. However, the Seiman on his shoulder wasn't as calm.
Xixi, whose head was facing down, was pale. She was so scared that she didn't dare to look.
"How did you do it? Aren't you a ranger? "
Even so, she still gritted her teeth and didn't make a sound. Instead, she carefully probed Rorschach's power level.
Along the way, this tall Aishi had given her far too many "surprises".
Even though this was the most dangerous battlefield, it still couldn't stop him. Every time he met other warriors, he would easily bypass them.
Even when he passed by the most dangerous and powerful "guardian beasts", even when he was right in front of the beasts' eyes, the beasts didn't move at all as if they were blind.
He directly ignored the dangerous Magic Mist area and swaggered his way through the battlefield filled with death and the unlucky.
At this moment, Xixi even wondered if this person was the Goddess of Luck's illegitimate child.
"Yes, it's a special branch of the ranger class, the Tier 3 Webweaver class. This class doesn't have any strong combat abilities, but it's good for climbing."
Although this was the truth, it clearly wasn't the whole story.
Rorschach's feet were at a ninety degree angle to the cliff, as if he was standing upright on the ground. However, as he moved, his hands were constantly moving.
Long grayish silver needles were inserted into the depths of the cliff, and colorless but tangible Enchanted Spider Silk wrapped around the rings on his hands. With a light flick of his fingers, several fulcrums reached a delicate balance. This class that required a cheat-level sense of balance allowed the Webweaver to easily walk on the cliff as if he didn't exist under the influence of gravity.
Rorschach didn't seem to be affected by the exquisite balance formed by the countless fulcrums.
Once his ability to manipulate threads and spider daggers reached a certain level, gravity would no longer be able to restrain him. With just a dagger and threads, the Cliff Walker was able to leap over any obstacle. He was like a spider weaving a web, dangerous and deadly.
As for crossing the battlefield, it wasn't just due to his outstanding eyesight.
Training to the highest level of Camouflage allowed him to become invisible on the battlefield. As a dark ranger, he could fly between forests and cliffs, avoiding the intense battles on the ground.
Long range vision, high mobility, high concealment. These abilities combined to form a complete class requirement — — Battlefield Scout.
Rorschach didn't dare to say anything about his current abilities, but in terms of pure intelligence gathering, as a scout, he was publicly acknowledged as the strongest in the entire Church.
Rorschach walked and walked, but he slowed down. It wasn't because he was tired or had changed his mind, but because he had unexpectedly encountered an uninvited guest a little higher up.
Large black lizards were climbing up the cliff, playing around. This was their home.
He had already encountered many wild creatures along the way. Even if they were rare species from another world, Rorschach didn't think much of them. After all, calming animals was a compulsory course for rangers and druids. Even tamed war beasts wouldn't take the initiative to attack Rorschach, so these wild lightning lizards were even less of a threat to him. ‘
But Rorschach stopped in front of this group of lizards.
He seriously looked at the leader of the lizards. Half of its pitch-black skin had already turned into cabbage, and a beautiful blue crystal was embedded in its back.
Some of its limbs had already become the same as the war beasts from before, while the other half of its body was still pitch-black.
Perhaps it used to be of the same species as these lizards, but now, one side of its body was four to five times larger than the other lizards of its species. It was obviously deformed and unnatural.
"… This is interesting. It seems that the war beasts here aren't natural products."
Seiji slowly took out his hidden blade. It seemed that not only would he have to become a monster hunter, he would also have to gather materials and improve his quality.
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