Overgeared

‘Why would he say something so useless?’

The Arrogant Blue Dragon’s Boots—Grid felt that the newly created boots were perfect. He was confident that he had completed the best item with impeccable features. The only regret was the existence of the reconstruction option.

What was the point of the boots having a destruction recovery ability and fixed durability after damage when the durability was infinite? It was a useless option because there was nothing that could damage the durability or destroy the form in the first place.

However, Reconstruction was a function of Berith’s Hoof, and the fixed durability post-invincibility option was a function created by the title Protagonist of Two Eras. The item was made from Greed, making these two options a natural occurrence. The existence of these two options didn’t cause any harm, so Grid wasn’t bothered.

However...

-I think there is a risk of becoming a troll due to the Lightning God skill, but I don’t think it is something to worry about unless you are really unlucky.

Lauel’s words struck a chord with Grid.

Lightning God—it was a probability skill that gave him complete physical resistance but made him vulnerable to magic. He could be ruined if it were triggered against an enemy strong in magic. Of course, the probability of triggering Lightning God was low, and the advantages were greater than the disadvantages. The probability of receiving damage from Lightning God was extremely low.

“...It is rotten.”

Grid was generally unlucky. He once believed that an act of great luck was the result of the accumulation of bad luck.

‘I think there will be a situation where I’m ruined by Lightning God...’

Grid was plagued with great worries. He felt nervous and anxious as he continued to focus on Lauel’s concern.

‘Hut... I won’t be hit by such an obvious development again.’

He trusted that he could meet the development with his strength. After all, he had already gone through things like these many times. A typical example was Braham’s Assimilation. It happened during the 2nd National Competition’s PvP event. Grid had pulled out his last card Braham, only to lose to Kraugel because of Braham’s trolling.

It was an unexpected development at the time, but now it was an obvious development. Unless the storytelling ability of the god of his destiny was at the level of a third-rate writer, the same story development wouldn’t come out again.

‘Of course, I can get through the crisis.’

It would be disadvantageous if Lightning God were activated when fighting a magician. However, Lightning God had a mana burn effect. In the worst crisis, the mana burn could be used to turn the crisis into an opportunity.

‘In the end, I can do well.’

He had the ability to take full advantage of the upcoming good luck and use the bad luck in reverse. Grid controlled his mind and wore the boots. The long boots, which went up to the knees, made Grid look even better. Grid stood in front of the mirror and smiled with satisfaction.

‘I did a good job making these long boots.’

Naturally, more materials were consumed, but he had no regrets. The larger the area that the boots covered, the greater the area of protection and the higher the defense. The long boots—originally made of metal—were inconvenient to move in and had the effect of slowing down movement. Now adamantium’s ability to freely change the hardness, strength, and brittleness blocked the side effects.

“Quick Movements, Blackening.”

Grid pulled out the Ideal Sword and entered his peak speed. The player’s maximum movement speed was 100 meters in five seconds, but Grid transcended this and was capable of four seconds. Thanks to Greed, his speed was comparable to Noe’s. Every time Grid crossed the training field, a loud sound rang out. Piercing through the dust, the flying demonic energy created dozens of afterimages.

“Wahh...”

It was the early morning when even birds don’t chirp. As they led their heavy bodies out, the grumbling soldiers were shocked.

“What is this?”

had their spirits awakened. The man running at full speed through the training ground again and again and

who were sick of suffering every morning despite having enlisted to defend their family and country, and all the knights, who worried about giving up every night despite vowing to make a name for

all night in the smithy for the past

is the one

running around the training ground early in the morning

morale are soaring into the

‘Isn’t this crazy?’

Peak Sword during the Cork Island War

skills and diligence. Recently, he had been eager to fill in the gap caused by Asmophel’s absence. He was busy every day with his colleagues, training soldiers on behalf of Asmophel, and performing assignments. This

over the tens of thousands of soldiers. The morale of the soldiers fell every day, and the training efficiency deteriorated. Reinhardt’s troops were coming to a standstill.

“Ready to go!”

“Full force! Shout forward!”

“Waaahhhhhhhh!”

“...”

eyes as they trained actively. Their fallen morale soared into the sky. This happened just because Grid showed himself on the training

as he watched the soldiers and knights train with

The Overgeared Kingdom…

was truly amazing that a great kingdom, which was growing to represent the continent, was still under the

“Soldier.”

“Yes!”

a soldier, and his sense of discipline was

is an honor!”

to spar with the Overgeared King? It was a great

It was a great momentum worthy of one of the

draw a weapon and swung his lower

“...!?”

out the identity of this repulsion, but it wasn’t possible in such a short amount of time. Soldier

he couldn’t take

“...!?”

into the sky. This was a complete flight, not a leap.

boots made with

moment Soldier had

“Come Down.”

air and a lightning bolt fell and struck Soldier. This was literally lightning.

have suffered 30,000

by the

“...!?” He became defenseless.

behind Soldier’s back. “Thanks for the hard

“Yep.”

a bug. Nevertheless, the two parties involved didn’t make a fuss.

with Lightning Speed and secured a safe distance before linking the next attack, not allowing the opponent

‘It is exciting.’

about items. Grid felt a surging emotion for the first time

himself. He complimented his past self for deciding

***

a single kingdom that responded to the Violet Kingdom’s request. The formation of the allied army was in vain. The isolated Violet Kingdom was forced to stop the invasion of the twilight orcs on its own, and most of its territory was seized. As the strength of the twilight orcs spread through various media, the number of players who