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.

to use a

in. The tighter Balak held on, the more the

be easier if you obediently become a slave of the death god

demonkin’s voice was simultaneously transmitted to his ears and his brain. Anyone who heard it would feel fear and confusion. However, the opponent was the first paladin of the Judar Church. He wasn’t deceived by the demonkin’s

“Good bye.”

laughed. Toon and seven other Tzedakah Guild members attacked at

“Do it quickly!”

1m of him. The longer they fought,

“Counterattack.”

“Fox Fire Queen!”

“Sword of the Moon!”

“Brilliant Strike!”

“Frost.”

“Vacuum Wave!”

top 100 damage dealers of the unified rankings used their

eagle, snake, wild boar etc!

“Lord’s Strike!”

the beast master, a rare

Kuaaaaang!

of the beasts smashed

“You…!”

was being sucked into the Swamp Shield. He failed to defend properly and coughed up blood. Then the skills of the remaining six guild members hit him. Flaming fists, a sword that seemed to slash the

attack power. However, the sound of Neberius’ flute was the problem. Three of the

“Ah…”

“Wow.”

were perturbed. Balak, who had been knocked down after four successive hits, stood upright again.

revolved around Balak! They

“Doesn’t this seem dangerous?”

“Move back!”

The guild members tried to get as far away from Balak as possible, but the

Pepeng! Pepepeng! Pepepepeng!

like a

“Kuaaaack!”

members, causing them to fly back in pain. In particular, Toban suffered a great

Crack!

moment, the duration of Swamp Shield ended. Then Balak’s sword was freed. Balak picked up the sword that fell to the

invite you to the

skills… Cough! Spit! If you hit rate is reduced, you have to use certain skills you

you so confident… Shut

from the explosion and started

‘I couldn’t hunt because I was caught by Grid and now I

try harder to level up and become stronger.

more than 1,800

They

bastard? What are you saying

appeared like a magician. The new members, including Toon, didn’t recognize him because

normally wore scruffy clothing

saying? Level? Strength? Mastery? Why are you

talking nonsense and come

they were happy. Pagma’s Descendant.

a weapon. I will ask again. Who is above level 250, has more than 1,800

is over level 250 but

again. There were some who met one or two conditions, but none that seemed to meet all three. At that moment, Toon

identified him and frowned. “I

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

“Whatever, take it.”

using for a long time. Toon recognized it at first glance and asked, “Are you crazy? Why are you giving me your weapon? Do you plan to

you think that

“G-Garbage?”

Dainsleif (Reproduction). This enormous

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

wristblades that he had been using for

“Ku…ooooooh!”

skin. He grew a snout like

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

“Awooooo~!”

he rushed towards Balak and

Kwa kwang! Kwang!

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