Overgeared

Chapter 153

The jade fire was a symbol of the demonkin. It was beautiful enough to tempt the soul, but the reality was that it could even melt steel.

Hwaruruk!

Every time Balak’s sword moved, fire flashed in the air and a path of fire was made on the ground. The whole area was suddenly covered in fire.

“Damn, he’s as scary as Grid.”

The center of Bairan Village. There was a black man running away from the ruins of collapsed buildings that were as dark as his skin color.

‘So fast.’

The shape of the demonkin Balak was no different from that of humans. He had a slim body like an adult male. But his skin was boiling like lava. Two big white eyes were above a mouth that curved from ear to ear. The hair was burning so it was really like looking at the image of a demon.

The ghastly demonkin caught up with the humans at a transcendent pace and swung his elongated sword.

Seokeok!

The fire sword cut at the thick outer wall of a building like it was a radish.

Jjejejeok!

Toban would’ve been literally cut in half.

“Kuk…”

Toban groaned as he defended with his shield. His face seen over the jade fire was distorted with pain.

‘This bastard’s passive skill is too threatening.’

He barely managed to defend, but his health kept steadily declining. The flames that spread out 1m around Balak spun rapidly and caused continuous damage.

‘It’s fixed damage, and fire resistance is useless, so it’s definitely a headache.’

The damage dealers couldn’t approach. The fire caused 500 damage per second, so it was a huge burden for level 250~260 damage dealers who had a health of around 19,000. Toon had a high amount of health but he couldn’t see an opportunity. He couldn’t easily move.

Right now, the party was hoping that Toban, their tanker would make an ‘opportunity.’ Toban had to fight alone for a while.

Kaang! Kakakang!

‘Is the attack speed becoming faster?’

Toban was using all the buff skills he had. All the numbers listed in his status window had risen from a few percent to tens of percent more than usual. But it was impossible to defend against Balak’s sword forever.

The fastest speed.

Toban couldn’t resist the sword swinging at his chest.

Seokeok! Sakak!

[You have suffered 3,900 damage.]

[You have been hit by a lethal blow!]

[You have suffered 7,980 damage.]

The fire sword penetrated through his shield and blood spurted from Toban’s chest.

“Kuaaaaak!”

Flop!

Toban let out a terrible scream and fell to his knees, making Balak smile. Balak swung his sword again, as if he wanted to end this. The moment that the sword was shifting orbits.

Toban used a skill. “Swamp Shield!”

Papat!

A thick shield made of slimy mud suddenly emerged in front of Toban.

Kwa kwang!

The fire sword wielded by Balak clashed with the shield. Then it was sucked into the swamp.

use

in. The tighter Balak held on, the more

be easier if you obediently become

to his ears and his brain. Anyone who heard it would feel fear and confusion. However, the opponent was the first paladin

“Good bye.”

and seven other

“Do it quickly!”

him. The longer they fought, they more disadvantageous they would

“Counterattack.”

“Fox Fire Queen!”

“Sword of the Moon!”

“Brilliant Strike!”

“Frost.”

“Vacuum Wave!”

damage dealers of the

tiger, jaguar, eagle, snake, wild boar etc! Toon transformed into all types of different wild beasts and precisely

“Lord’s Strike!”

moment when the beast master, a rare hidden class, dealt 1350% of his

Kuaaaaang!

the beasts smashed into

“You…!”

the skills of the remaining six guild members hit him. Flaming fists, a sword that seemed to slash the space itself, flashing lightning, frost that could freeze bone and a spear all

more than 1100% of their attack power. However, the sound of Neberius’ flute was the problem. Three of

“Ah…”

“Wow.”

perturbed. Balak, who had been knocked down after four successive

revolved around Balak! They burned and

“Doesn’t this seem dangerous?”

“Move back!”

was too late. The guild members tried to get as far away from Balak

Pepeng! Pepepeng! Pepepepeng!

was like a fireworks

“Kuaaaack!”

them to fly back in pain. In particular, Toban suffered a great wound and was in a

Crack!

sword was freed. Balak picked up the

will invite you to the

who used non-targeted skills… Cough! Spit! If you hit rate is reduced, you have to use certain skills you

you so confident… Shut

members were turned to rags from the explosion and started swearing. This was the

because I was caught by

the result of his incompetence. After this, he would try harder to level up and become stronger.

250, has more than 1,800 strength and has

sky. They

are you saying all of a sudden? Kyaaack~

looked up at the sky. The most powerful user that Toban knew, Grid, appeared like a magician. The new members, including Toon, didn’t recognize

wore scruffy clothing when working at the

what are you saying? Level? Strength? Mastery?

talking nonsense and

Descendant. The appearance of the

will ask again. Who is above level 250, has more

level 250 but the

some who met one or two conditions, but none that seemed to meet

identified him and frowned.

finally realized his identity. “I also don’t like you. Kyaaack~ spit! You are a coward who lied that you are

“Whatever, take it.”

threw Toon a black greatsword. It was the sword that the butcher, who Toon wanted to fight, used. In other words, it was the weapon that Grid had been using for a

“Do you think that

“G-Garbage?”

ridiculous after checking the details of the +5 Dainsleif (Reproduction). This enormous item

bastard? Ah, that’s right. Isn’t he originally

had been using for

“Ku…ooooooh!”

skin. He grew a snout like a wolf and his teeth became longer. He was like a werewolf.

no creativity… Hey, if you like that sword then buy it from

“Awooooo~!”

rushed

Kwa kwang! Kwang!

addition to that, Toban and the other guild members supported Toon with buff