Overgeared

Grid had been convinced from the time that 100,000 Army Blockade Sword failed to cut Leraje’s mucus. He knew he couldn’t defeat Leraje in a normal way. If it wasn’t for God's Command’s triggering three times in a row, he wouldn’t have won this fight with overwhelmingly favorable conditions.

“I was lucky,” Grid honestly admitted it. It was easy for a winner to be relaxed. Now that he had won, it wasn’t a loss to act humble.

“Uh...!”

Grid’s attitude made Leraje even more flustered. She denied defeat while stomping her feet, yet this person humbly said it was thanks to luck that he won. It was a complete defeat. As expected, the demons on the scene started mumbling again. The eyes that were filled with envy toward Leraje not long ago were not filled with distrust. Some of them even laughed at her.

‘It’s ruined! Ruined!’

A surprising thing happened as Leraje increased the strength of her hands holding the armrest of the throne. The armrests were terribly broken, becoming dust and scattering. Grid’s face stiffened.

‘Is this real?’

Grid was a mythical blacksmith. He could instantly see what the material of the red throne was made of. Bloodstone—it was the strongest mineral in hell. The red throne made of bloodstone had at least the same durability as legendary rated items. Yet she simply crushed it to powder using her hands...

He wondered if he could endure it if she used skills with such power.

‘I think a head-on confrontation would be suicidal unless I use Saleos’ power.’

It meant that a fight itself wasn’t possible. Did that make sense?

Grid was clicking his tongue at the absurdity when he saw the smoke rising over the dust.

‘Ah...’ Grid realized something and his gaze fixed on the broken armrest. A cross section was pouring down. It was flowing down like it wasn’t crushed by force, but corroded by some type of acid.

‘It is like this.’

The mucus dissolved substances that were insufficient by halving physical force. In many ways, Leraje’s ability was very powerful. The duration of Item Combination ended and the Enlightenment Sword and Fire Dragon Sword were separated. The Fire Dragon Sword had infinite durability and it was fine, but the Enlightenment Sword was greatly damaged.

‘It will be virtually impossible to raid Leraje.’

However, it might be easy to raid her if Braham was present. The 10th great demon was certainly a great existence, but it couldn’t be close to Mir, the half-god. Her physical power was so strong that there was a high probably that she would be weak to magic due to the recoil.

As Grid was thinking, Leraje’s expression distorted even further. ‘I have become weaker.’

her strength weakened in proportion to the fall. The evidence

thousands of demons and the Demon Slayer. If she killed all those who witnessed today’s events, the loss might be restored

‘Cowardly bastard!’

her deputy command Kalbaba and his men

the Undefeated King! Cowardly hiding your strength and pretending to be the successor of the Undefeated King, proceeding with an unfair fight!

the situation more objectively than anyone else here. The reason Leraje had an unfavorable confrontation was because she evaluated Grid’s ability as one step below

morals. He was actually much more powerful than the Undefeated King, but he covered up the truth

using tricks and wagging your tail to defend your master... the 10th hell

of

with winner-takes-all and focused only on the results. No matter what, Leraje

you have something to say, come forward and speak confidently! However, you need to be prepared to get your

“......!”

“......!”

was the close

great

compared to ‘great demons in the human world,’ but it was clear he was very powerful. He was one level ahead of Andras, who was Baal’s subordinate. Grid glanced at Yura behind him. Her expression was stiff as expected. For her, who had an

I

worried and sad for her, who fought alone in this huge and terrifying world and was determined to fight alone in the future. Both reality and the game seemed harsh to Yura, so he wanted to help her. Perhaps this

Trivial cowards who distort the essence of the confrontation and say that the 10th hell

turned toward Grid again. He was noticeably quite angry. It was an atmosphere where he would apply for a confrontation just

is nothing good about

he would have to fight against the chariot corps that

the abilities

was accustomed to analyzing the character’s personality and taking the situation into

a fair confrontation. This is why I acted cowardly after confirming that the

“......”

she seems to be trying to understand the position of the

“......!”

“......!”

great hall, including Kalbaba and the chariot corps, were greatly shaken. As mentioned earlier, demons were obsessed with winner-takes-all. The conventional logic of hell was that the winner could seize everything and claim rights. It was shocking for the winner, Grid, to call himself

certainly very strong, but he is fleeting compared to this body, one of the rulers of hell. I fully understand the feelings of the weak who cowardly hide their identity because they have to accept the confrontation. I, Supreme King Leraje, will show mercy

“Umm...!”