Overgeared

Born as the son of a prominent filmmaker, Skunk had seen many masterpieces ever since he was a child.

In particular, he was devoted to the classics from one or two centuries ago—a mafia boss who fought to defend his organization but conflicted with his family, a young genius absorbed in wealth and defending evil, an archaeologist—who while discovering ruins and treasures of the world—stopped the Nazis’ ambitions, a middle-aged man who shaved his head just to save a local child, and so on.

The protagonists of countless movies impressed Skunk, and he was attached to them. Ever since he entered the drama department during his school days, he had walked the path of an actor, living various lives. Sometimes he had the life of a hero, sometimes a villain, sometimes an explorer, and sometimes an normal office worker or an unemployed youth.

He was very happy experiencing things that were different from his ordinary life. In particular, the life of an explorer encouraged him to dream of exploring the world and pioneering unknown land. However, this was rare in today’s society. The earth had already been revealed by great people. The only place left to explore was the universe, but Skunk was a second-rate actor and rarely got the chance for space exploration.

Then Satisfy was released at this time. It was a whole new world! For Skunk, Satisfy was a land of opportunity. He became a young Indiana Jones and revealed many secrets about Satisfy over the years.

[The Great Explorer’s Knowledge and Intuition is activated!]

The Sword Grave—the place where legendary blacksmith Pagma was known to have spent his last years—was a vast plain. There were thousands of swords stuck into the center of the plain, nothing else.

‘He spent his last years here?’

There wasn’t even the minimum of living spaces or any tools.

‘Did someone erase the traces?’

No, there were no such signs. It was likely that a living space on the plains hadn’t existed in the first place.

‘Then Pagma...’

Had he solved the problem of living in the middle of the plain, be it during spring, summer, autumn, and winter? Or had he been exposed to the sun and heat, the dry and cold, and the rain and wind?

‘No, I don’t think he is that unreasonable.’

There were no signs of any tools having been used. Skunk analyzed the area and found it was difficult to think that the signs had disappeared after hundreds of years of weathering. So, he could only conclude that no one had lived here before.

“There is nothing!”

“I feel the same way.”

isn’t a place where

was buried here is

weren’t different from his.

only

plains. The sword didn’t budge. The swords here were just the ‘backdrop’ of the Sword Grave. It was impossible for players to physically influence them. One sword, two

was deep in thought as he grabbed

‘Are they real?’

hold them

life,

it was a place where Pagma had discarded thousands of swords. That’s right. It was a plains area where thousands of swords were stuck in the ground. They were discarded swords because they had been useless garbage to

a

as failures by Pagma actually be epic or unique

‘It is amazing.’

Even if the performance had dropped slightly, the historical value could be appreciated. As an

‘Money is a bonus.’

to his people, “Check the swords! Don’t miss a

by the absurd command. They needed to check all the swords? These swords had

would it take to check all

think it is

Skunk was already taking action, carefully checking the swords stuck in

“What?”

stuck in the ground spun by half a turn. It wasn’t pulled out of the ground as Skunk had hoped it would be, but it was distinctively different

Skunk’s heart sped up. He couldn’t help feeling a sense of anticipation. As the sword rotated half a turn,

of you notice?” Skunk smiled as he exchanged gazes with his colleagues. Then he shouted as hard as he could, “Align them in a cube

Now that they had a clue, they wouldn’t give up until they

sword moved, the ground moved. The position of the ground moved depending on the sword. Sometimes, it was returned to its original position. It was quite a complex structure. As Skunk feared, they

Skunk and his colleagues were

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all of humanity. Hexetia’s sins are truly heavy. Will you

“I...”

he inherit the will of the fourth evil and rebel against the gods? Or would he

will of the fourth evil is 61.8%, Morpheus’s voice entered the ears of Chairman Lim Cheolho, who was watching the troubled