Overgeared

Ranked players had exceptional talent, passion, effort, and perseverance. They were highly proud of their own accomplishments. Faker was the same. If he were the best among two billion players, then at least he could feel proud that he didn’t shame his grandfather.

It’s just that this changed with one person. This story changed in front of Grid.

“You should’ve learned this.”

Faker acquired Fly on Top of Grass through Grid, and he felt truly indignant. The effect of Fly on Top of Grass was much greater than expected. Faker judged that Grid should’ve learned the skill, not him. He blamed himself for failing to refuse Grid’s goodwill. Even Faker, who had the reputation of ‘not losing in PvP’, was modest in front of Grid.

Grid sighed. “No? It is great that you learned this.”

He was serious. The effect of a 20% increase in all speeds would be a great help to Grid, but Grid already used buffs to maximize his speed. If he recalled the ‘world that he saw through a transcendent gaze’, this speed was probably the maximum possible for him right now... Still, it was doubtful.

In any case, Grid didn’t regret giving Faker the secret technique. The main reason was the effect of movement speed doubling in forests or on grassland. Unlike Grid, Faker had to collect a lot of information across the continent. He had always felt sorry for Faker, who sacrificed his time by crossing the continent several times a month. Now Grid was happy that he could reduce Faker’s burden. Moreover, Grid was far more dependent on Faker than other people thought.

‘Faker must continue to grow stronger.’

Grid often sparred with his colleagues. He had sparred more than 500 times over the years and had experienced the crisis of losing his immortality dozens of times. The one who caused the most trouble to Grid was Faker. In the past, Faker’s ability to kill a single guild alone was already unrivaled in the Overgeared Guild, and he had grown steadily since then. Grid thought that if there was a colleague who would go beyond him one day, it would be Faker.

In fact, the war god had pointed to Faker. The war god expressed that Faker was only just becoming stronger. Unlike Grid who had to break through his limits to become stronger in the future, Faker would grow stronger quicker and more easily. Grid wished for that day to come. He hoped that Faker would replace him in his frequent absences.

‘Additionally, if...’

If he failed to overcome the limits of being Pagma's Descendant... If he lost his top spot to Kraugel and the Overgeared Kingdom was in danger...

‘At that time, Faker must become the best and support everyone.’

Grid entrusted this wish to Faker. It was why he gave Fly on Top of Grass to Faker despite being able to learn it himself. Of course, this trust wasn’t confined to Faker. All the colleagues here had Grid’s trust and expectations. It was for their sake.

“The imperial soldiers and the Skunk Expedition Group have arrived.”

“Um, yes.”

was. People had to be strong together to respond to crises and valuables. Grid listened to Lauel’s report and watched the faces of his peers and the dukes

soldiers to build a new camp here. We will challenge the next gateway while the Skunk Expedition Group will remain here and study the

Let’s start

took the lead, and the dukes followed behind him. The dukes followed

“Hrmm...”

river and a mountain in the distance. It was only around 1,000 meters above sea level and wasn’t very high. The unusual thing was that the mountain didn’t have a single blade of grass on it. It was

with a thick fog, making it impossible for even Jishuka to see what was on there. It was

At present, Hurent’s ability was only enough to hunt one follower. He honestly thought it

an expedition by himself. However, he

these secret

followers constantly

out! They are my

matter how strong the followers were, they were

a

pursue a much more efficient hunting method by working together instead of being alone and that he could grow stronger more quickly this way. Hurent felt thrilled by the cooperation with powerful people. The thrill of the hunt, which he had forgotten

I can't go back to the

that was pursued in games was dominating Hurent’s mind and body. Hurent sensed it. After being absorbed in this feeling, he would never be able to leave the Overgeared Guild. In fact, he would like to continue with them in the

his colleagues to hunt. One strong person made hunting several times faster and safer. That’s right.

have found a War

mountain where they found a temple surrounded by dense fog. It was an

their breaths for a moment. They observed the surroundings without getting close to the temple. Then someone’s voice rang out, “I was wondering who else could’ve

Step. Step. Hundreds of footsteps came closer. The party members looked toward the entrance of the temple. Familiar faces were seen. Zhang Jian, Liao Wei, Mei Xiao, and so on—they were Chinese rankers who played a major role in the National Competition in the past. There were around

strange if you reached here this

the gathered rankers acknowledged him. The

gave orders to all Chinese rankers, including Hao. They were directed to immediately depart for

strength was its population. There were many Chinese players in each field. Hao’s party took some time, but they succeeded in securing the route to the Ruins of the War God. By the time they arrived at the ruins, that was when Grid’s party was tied up in the valley for a few days. Since the jungle traps had already been cleared, the party had no difficulty overcoming the jungle and came to the temple without passing through the valley. They were able to arrive at the temple ahead of the