Overgeared

“Wow... Isn’t this completely different from what I expected?”

"Yes, this is serious.”

Huroi, Peak Sword, and Pon entered Siren. They climbed onto the walls of sand and frowned as they looked at the battlefield. The level of the players who invaded Siren was so high that it exceeded the range assumed.

“There are 1,000 of them. The average level is in the mid 200s.”

"Of those, around 30 are third advancement classes. This isn’t at the level of rabble. They’re specialized in combat.”

The words were surprisingly casual. No, they weren’t enjoying it as the players slaughtered the people and soldiers of Siren. The eyes of the three people were observing the movements, equipment, and skills of the enemies when they noticed something in the center of the battlefield.

"Eh?”

"Regas is being pushed?”

"White? Who’s that?”

Regas had entered the battlefield first with Katz. Pon and the others weren’t concerned about him. Who was Regas? He was a talented person who fought against Damian in PvP. If Kraugel and Grid were classified as SSS-grade, Regas was SS-grade. In other words, he was strong. He could dance naked on the battlefield and it was still unlikely he would die from an enemy.

Thus, Pon’s group weren’t worried about him. But what was this?

White. A fat woman with an unfamiliar ID was completely overwhelming Regas. She was better than Regas in stats, skills, and control, forcing Regas on the defensive. It was a level where he was being beaten. In other words, White was a monster on the level of Kraugel.

“Where has a woman like that been hiding?”

The first time Kraugel became known to the world. People were shocked at how strong a player could be. They thought Kraugel was an NPC. Now there was White. She showed a shocking presence the first time she appeared in the world, just like Kraugel.

“...The world is wide.”

Shake shake.

Pon’s body trembled. Was it from fear and tension? Of course, he felt such emotions. But he was feeling more jubilant. Pon was pursuing the peak. In order to become stronger, he had a tendency to crave fighting the strong. Just like Regas, who was laughing as he fought White. For them, White was a new challenge and a platform for growth.

“I will join Regas. You should take care of the rest.”

"There are no small fries here.” Peak Sword grabbed Pon’s shoulder, reminding him that the enemies were strong. "I understand your heart, but please put up with it. What we have to do now is reduce the number of enemies as much as possible while Regas is tying up that monster’s feet.”

“Peak Sword is right. It’s our job to keep the damage to the water clan as minimal as possible until the reinforcements arrive. Forget your personal matters.”

“Cough...”

Pon recovered his cool thanks to Peak Sword and Huroi, pulling out a spear. He regretted his greed and used Rail Spear.

"Isn’t it okay to throw this to help Regas?”

The muscles of Pon’s right arm swelled and made a strange sound. Peak Sword and Huroi held their tongues as they saw Pon’s arm twisted at an angle that seemed impossible.

‘That looks terrible.’

also skills that caused a loss of health and physical defects. Among them was Pon’s Rail Spear. Pon had to pay a heavy penalty in exchange for using Rail Spear.

Peeeeeong!

as they watched. Pon’s Rail Spear flew towards White, who was 300 meters away. It was a skill that was impossible to avoid, causing White to let out a scream of pain as her back was pierced. Thanks to this, Regas was able to breathe

fighting thanked

thought he would

girl is really

faced the seriousness of the situation. Some of the Blood Carnival members

“Pon!”

“Peak Sword!”

are these

trying to

chance of a surprise attack. The three people exchanged looks as they were targeted by the enemy and then

future missus Yura

Huroi boosted morale with sweet

“Draw Sword.”

Piing.

Longsword emitted a white light inside the sheath made

"Sudden.”

Kwa kwa kwa kwang!

of the players heading over here, except the third advancement users,

“Phew.”

was impressed by Peak Sword’s strike and rode a white horse. His spear reached the bottom of the cliff in an instant, and every time he moved in a straight line, two or three enemies died. The water clan people who were saved thanked the group with tears of appreciation. Pon’s eyes sharpened as he saw a young child who wouldn’t

"Fall into misery.”

“Crazy...! Stop him!"

as Pon saw White as a

***

the first time I’ve seen a resurrection skill. Is it a class trait? Or the effect of an item

“Hiit! Yihihihit!

while the second fight took 5 minutes and 20 seconds. Euphemina barely managed to overpower Black and placed a hand on Black’s head. It was a small and soft hand. There was a good scent. But Black could feel it. The stench of death was covered by this sweet

Peeok!

[Retribution]

it was used. It had the strength of a B-grade spell when used in close range.

"Resurrecting twice is impossible.”

Euphemina wanted to quickly join her

You, are

“...Eh.”

head had been blown away, appeared in front of Euphemina in a perfect state. Perhaps

like a

waves in every direction, destroying a building. Euphemina’s quest wasn’t just to protect the people of Siren, but

skills, mana, and stamina were being rapidly consumed, causing her to think about Grid. Euphemina blushed and

isn’t about any feelings. I was just

“Hiit? Uhit?”

of battle. Black looked at her strangely. She was being treated as