Overgeared

There were many dialects around the world. It was said that there were more than 100 dialects in China due to its large land mass and population.

"Standard language unification.”

As soon as he connected to Satisfy, Grid ended the dialect interpretation system. It was the reason why he heard Zhang Zheng’s Yanbian dialect translated into Korean.

"I personally hate Yanbian.”

"What?”

Ruined castle walls weathered by dry winds. Zhang Zheng emerged from behind them and declared, "Grid, don’t think you will die painlessly.”

It had been two years and three months since Zhang Zheng started Satisfy. He took great pride in using his wealth of information and tremendous talent to catch up with existing players, becoming a top ranked player beyond the second generation rookies.

Grid? Kraugel? He didn’t believe the people at the top were his opponents.

"My confidence has grown after I participated in the National Competition. Existing players are weak. They’re rotten and dull-witted. It’s worthless to be the king of the trash. Isn't that right?"

To describe the current Satisfy, it was like a lion getting lost in a forest. Wolves and foxes were abundant. Zhang Zheng believed he was a talented person who would fill the empty position of a lion.

"I’ll be the master of this forest.”

He would win. Zhang Zheng was sure of it. The talent that allowed him to jump over the second generation rookies that the old generation claimed to be geniuses was the basis of his conviction. He was sure that he was better than Grid.

"You want to cut me up?”

Zhang Zheng gave a wicked and arrogant smile as he showed eight types of legendary weapons in order. They were the most powerful weapons with different users. The unusual appearances showed they were enhanced.

“Ohh...”

The crowd made sounds of admiration due to the spectacular effects that occurred every time Zhang Zheng changed weapons.

“It doesn’t matter how many weapons you take out. I won’t give you a chance to wield them.” Grid said with a nonchalant expression. It was enough to stimulate Zhang Zheng.

“The king of petty wild dogs! How can a dog challenge a lion? Today I will show you reality! I will make you realize how trivial and frivolous the world you have reigned over is!”

Zhang Zheng’s face was red as he yelled. He was like a demon as his axe rose in the air. Grid smiled bitterly.

‘A new generation mutant...’

Grid was the king of a nation. He had information that general players couldn’t possess and knew about Zhang Zheng. A genius who achieved unparalleled growth above the third generation 10 Rookies. Someone who was said to transcend the second generation.

‘I was expecting a lot.’

In fact, Zhang Zheng was just a lump of arrogance. Grid felt a sense of responsibility when he saw Zhang Zheng disparaging the old generation. He felt responsible to eliminate the prejudices about the old generation. It was an obligation Grid felt for himself and his precious colleagues. Grid didn’t want the people who had paved the way to be called trivial.

Paaaat!

Four golden hands appeared behind Grid. They were armed with Mjolnir, the most powerful status inducing weapon. Zhang Zheng’s eyes shone at the appearance of the famous God Hands.

"Kukuk! Kuhahaha! Indeed! This is it! You’re admitting that you are afraid of me!”

In the past National Competition PvP matches, it was rare for Grid to use the God Hands. Apart from when facing Kraugel, there were no cases where Grid actively used the God Hands from the beginning. From Zhang Zheng’s point of view, it was a clear acknowledgement. It proved that Grid put him in the same class as Kraugel!

The crowd was also excited.

pulling out

Zheng seems

of the third generation

power from the beginning against the monster rookie, people were forced to appreciate Zhang Zheng even more.

emerged in our

different genius from Hao, who bows down to Grid every time! Despite

is evolving every day. The descendants of the heroes in history

of

Of you?” Then Grid gave them despair. "You’re just a

Kurururung!

Grid couldn’t hold it as a blood red

Paaaat!

into the sky. The translucent red color of the smelted bloodstone started to darken. The ancient golden characters

‘What?’

Zheng and the crowd was dazzled by

Kuoooooh-

anymore. The light being emitted calmed down

“...”

was static, like time had stopped. It

Paaaat!

as a red ball popped out from Iyarugt, still floating in the air. Hell’s best swordsman, a Sword Demon, Great Demon Zepar’s

"What’s this...?”

became anxious and moved back. His instincts told him that he shouldn’t let the red sword complete its actions. However, it was already too late.

bent over. He had a sharp horn sticking out from his forehead, was covered with a flaming red light, and his eyes bulged like developed muscles. The iris, visible in the

“Demonkin...!”

they knew it was possible for a third advancement black magician, but the blacksmith Grid? Zhang Zheng paled at the unexpected situation. Then the elderly old man summoned in front of him took a

"Sweet."

him to compete with great demons. Marbas, one of

Sakak-!

the floating Iyarugt and moved

“Keok...!”

in your

is ignored, defense has dropped, and you will receive critical

have suffered

“K-Kuock...!”

this strike caused Zhang Zheng to lose one-fifth of his health. What the hell was this demonkin? Zhang Zheng was dumbfounded by

Snap!

to believe that Iyarugt was an old man as he moved and

Peeeeok!

resist and

“...”

were mute at the helpless

***

Name: Iyarugt

Age: ?? Gender: Male

Species: Horned Demon

Best Swordsman of

type weapons are used, the attack power is doubled. There is a 100% chance of a critical strike when hitting a weak point.

Strength: 3,503 Stamina: 1,090

Agility: 3,201 Intelligence: 330

(SS-), Sword Dance Explosion (SS),

up, he became the strongest swordsman of hell. But he failed to overcome the limit of his