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

was buried here is just that, a

expected. The reports from Skunk’s subordinates weren’t different

are only these

the plains. The sword didn’t budge. The swords here were just the ‘backdrop’ of the Sword Grave. It was impossible

as he grabbed

‘Are they real?’

could hold them and

are no signs of life, but shouldn’t

because 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

is a

by Pagma

‘It is amazing.’

slightly, the historical value could be appreciated. As an

‘Money is a bonus.’

anticipation and shouted to his

confused by the absurd command. They needed to check all the swords? These swords had been stuck in the ground for many years. They would be

long would it take

it is very

but Skunk was already taking action, carefully checking the swords stuck in the ground. Then

“What?”

twisted the 134th sword. Skunk confirmed that an unexpected phenomena had occurred. He twisted the handle of the 134th sword, and the blade stuck in the ground spun by half a turn. It wasn’t

up. He couldn’t help feeling a sense of anticipation. As the sword

as he exchanged gazes with his colleagues. Then he shouted as hard as he could, “Align them in a cube from now on! A few days—no, it might take a few months

burning with motivation and enthusiasm. Now that they had a clue, they wouldn’t give

on the sword. Sometimes, it was returned to its original position. It was quite a complex structure. As Skunk feared, they might be tied up

Skunk and his colleagues were

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

“I...”

had seen the reality of the gods. What decision would he make? Would he inherit the will of the fourth evil and rebel against

the fourth evil is 61.8%, Morpheus’s voice entered the ears