The Damage to His Reputation

When they heard the bishop's words, not only the halberdier captain but even the ordinary halberdiers thought, That's right. This guy's definitely a huge freaking monster. No normal person could have that kind of strength...

Hearing that, Gazi's face darkened a little... because he had a "friend" whose strength was even more freakish than his. Well, friend might be pushing it.

During the three days he'd spent "following" Lin Yun, they'd been fighting the whole time, but there was no doubt that Lin Yun's way of handling problems had opened up a whole new world for him. Sometimes you didn't have to just charge straight through everything, alone like a lone wolf. Sometimes you needed to rely on other people.

Though... he wasn't going to rely on anyone.

But that was fine. He could just get Lin Yun to "rely" on people instead, couldn't he?

At last, he understood how important it was for Lin Yun to "cultivate" a good reputation.

Meanwhile, after Gazi let go, the Dwarf Miner landed on the ground with remarkable "agility." He pulled out an iron pickaxe... Come to think of it, his Miner's Pickaxe still hadn't tasted blood.

After all, back at the first encounter with the Tzeentchian Corrupted Beast... he hadn't gotten the chance. And the second time, against the Minotaurs, he'd used dynamite.

As for the third time, with the young lady, by the time he got there, he'd only had time to throw a bundle of dynamite before Gazi grabbed him and ran off with him... That was just cruel.

But it was obvious that using his Miner's Pickaxe to smash these stubborn heads apart wasn't going to work against these guys. Still, he could do something else.

For example... run away before the fighting started.

"You're in the way. Get