‘Is he really lending me his +15 weapon?’ 

Siegfried couldn’t believe Yong Tae-Pung’s words.

Why? What was weird about lending someone a +15 weapon?

Lending someone a +15 weapon was akin to entrusting one’s life to that person.

A +15 weapon would be worth hundreds of billions of won, depending on its quality.

What would happen if Siegfried decided to run away with the weapon?

The consequences were unimaginable…

“What are you doing?! Hurry up and use it! That weapon has no level restriction, so don’t worry about it!” Yong Tae-Pung shouted.

“But, Senior-nim…”

“I’m entrusting it to you, so hurry up! Kuheok!”

Taecilius slammed his fist into Yong Tae-Pung’s face.

“Shut up, old human,” Taecilius said indifferently.

“This bastard dares to…”

“Do you really think that greenhorn can beat me?”

“Kuheok!”

Taecilius started beating Yong Tae-Pung up, and the old pro gamer’s HP depleted rapidly from every punch.

“Kuheok…! H-Hurry up…! It’s going to take forever for me to regain the levels I’ll lose if I die…! Don’t worry! Use that weapon! Hurry up!”

“O-Okay…!” Siegfried was left with no choice but to grab the +15 weapon, Hwaryongdo.

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