Overgeared

‘Are these real clones?’

The higher the number of clones, the lower the quality of the clones. Every time a separate body was created and maintained, it would consume a lot of the caster’s magic power and concentration, so it was impossible to launch tactics with the separate body.

At first glance, Hwang Gildong summoned nearly 200 clones. All the clones running toward Grid had the same appearance but their behaviors and expressions were different. At this point, it wasn’t a clone but a second and third Hwang Gildong.

“Keuk!”

Grid was about to launch Storm of the Fire God, only to groan and fail. The clones that jumped out from the thick bushes behind him grabbed his cloak and limbs. This meant he missed the timing to draw a sword, let alone use a skill. Grid was disgusted as Hwang Gildong’s hands came through the gaps in his armor and he shouted, “Where are you touching?”

“Uhuh! Stay still!”

“Haha! If you don’t like it then hand over the black tortoise hidden in your arms!”

“My heart is wide and hard!”

Hwang Gildong’s clones were even more ridiculous. They shouted different lines with different expressions. It was in real time. It was as if every clone had their own thinking ability. Grid felt more creeped out than admiration at the level of the clones he had never seen before but he tried not to show it. He snarled and pushed away the face of the clone touching his chest.

“Damn! I’m not going to stay still!”

“Haha, what are you going to do with your whole body tied up?”

The 200 Hwang Gildong who were smiling suddenly had stiff expressions. It was because they witnessed Grid’s black eye shining with a strange light.

“Hrmm.”

The clones who grabbed at Grid stuttered or raised their clubs. However, they didn’t wield them.

"I won’t allow your comfort!” Grid roared at the clones and triggered his evil eye. The only drawback to the ultimate evil eye, which blocked some of the target’s beneficial effects and had a low probability of blocking all the beneficial effects, was that it was uncontrollable. Still, Grid had overcome this for a long time.

The clones could be called a collection of beneficial effects because the utilization was endless. They were also beneficial effects of a single user. This meant that no matter how many clones there were, all of them would disappear unless there were other overlapping buff skills. The concept of a clone itself meant it was a structure that couldn’t cope with the evil eye. It was a mutual restraint.

All the clones in Grid’s view turned into straw dolls and fell down. The 200 Hwang Gildongs quickly became one.

“Huh...?” Hwang Gildong couldn’t hide his surprise and let out an exclamation. “The evil eye who makes me follow providence. It is also one of the best evil eyes in the world!”

“Hey, let go!”

Hwang Gildong’s main body was the one hanging from Grid’s waist. Hwang Gildong smiled as Grid pushed him away. “I heard that the evil eyes are a strange race that can’t get along with anyone. Overgeared King Grid, how did you seduce the evil eyes’ king?”

“Please try to guess it with your great intelligence.”

“Hrmm…” Hwang Gildong’s smile remained no matter how coldly he was treated. He dominated the conversation with no displeasure. “You are definitely a great talent. You proved it by resurrecting the red phoenix and returning from Chiaotzu alive.”

“I wasn’t fighting to show off my skills but thank you for the praise.”

“You aren’t trying to show off? Then why did you fight?”

to resurrect

to when you’re

does my country of origin matter

help in the resurrection of the red

half the black

former black tortoise. the faith that is accumulated will create

Beasts will be broken! The black tortoise that has lost the power of destruction will no longer be the black

have been harmed by that

shifted to Grid’s chest. Grid was

been destroyed many times due

black tortoise deliberately go out and destroy the city

that the small events that occurred due to the black tortoise’s existence

It was an attitude that

...This is what happened.

showed Grid one of its numerous

Baekmi. The young king of Ancient Xing climbed Mount Baekmi to receive the blessing of the black tortoise. It was to be blessed with the power of water

king was affected by it and lost his armor. Then the assassins’ arrows flew and killed the young king. The sudden death of the king sparked a war

his bow and became tiger’s food after going down the mountain. The middle-aged general who protected Xing’s people lost his

the propensity of humans to split into sides

once saw people praying for rain and went down to the ground. it was to moisten the land that had dried after a long

grains were rejuvenated again and the people were no longer hungry. However, all

『 I... 』

Grid’s mind, spoke for the first time. The

useless. I shouldn’t exist. It

black tortoise’s voice sounded bleak. It was an emptiness that had lost its desire

“......”

quickly managed his expression and spoke to Grid, who was looking down at the black tortoise of death, “Do

At this moment...

opened his mouth, “there is no reason to give up your right to life just

it. Tears fell from Grid’s eyes and onto the ugly wounds carved on

the past experiences where people were disgusted by him due to his inability to study, work,

“Who decides that?”

“......”

when they were the ones not prepared enough? What did his guards do while the

they keep their weapons and clothes

the destruction of the

people knew what type of existence the black tortoise was and they called for the black tortoise by praying for

only time the black

or one hundred times! The people at the time were prepared and prayed

“......”

What shameless idea is it to rely on someone else first and then drive them to death if expectations aren’t

Gildong. Hwang Gildong was silent. His casual attitude made Grid even angrier. It felt

tortoise risked its life and fought! It