After learning that the wagon was arriving at their destination, Lu Bai felt his nervousness mounting.

The player with the nickname PlayDead was still lying on the ground like a corpse, staring at the skies and mumbling, ‘Wow, it’s a fly. A fly is flying.’. Meanwhile, the man nicknamed Hungry sat opposite of Lu Bai while eating poisonous mushrooms.

“Would you like some mushrooms?”

“I’m fine. No, why the hell are you eating poisonous mushrooms?”

“Because they’re delicious. Wahahaha!”

“…Hoo,” Lu Bai sighed, thinking that he should get his act together. As someone with the special class Savior, he was quite strong. In fact, he had once forced two branch managers of the Slaughterer’s Eye Guild to logout.

Most of the branch managers of the Slaughterer’s Eye Guild were stationed as the lords of a territory. Of course, they were high rankers that would be easily accommodated and recognized in other countries. On the contrary, Lu Bai was wearing armor and a sword that was only worn by novice players. The difference between them was huge.

‘The country also needs to get its act together. I don’t know, I should probably just save these poor and pitiful people. That’s right. These guys must have suffered tremendously from the Slaughterer’s Eye Guild and are now suffering from eating addiction and play dead disease.’

Perhaps, in PlayDead and Hungry’s eyes, Lu Bai was also not someone that influential either.

‘Everything will work out.’

In most novels, the protagonist always hid their power. The same was true for Lu Bai. He was acting as the hero that hid his power and saved the people in times...