Overgeared

[Kill List]

[Specify the target of the assassination.

The number of times it can be specified is increased by three every time Lantier's Techniques is increased by one skill level.

* If the target is within the sensory range, it is easier to explore the location. The hit rate and weakness attack probability will increase significantly only for the target and the damage to the target will increase by three times. This effect will last until the opponent dies.

* Once the target is killed, the targeting is permanently destroyed. However, this effect doesn't apply to some special beings. If the target is a player, the penalty caused by death will be increased by at least two times or up to three times.

Current kill list spots available: 8/9

Current kill targets: Pauld (Lich owned by the player 'Agnus').]

Kill List was a skill in the same category as Grid's Item Creation skill. It didn't bring any material benefits to the user. It was just a fleeting skill to kill someone and die together. It wasn't comforting that the number of times it was available was relatively high. It was absurdly shabby compared to Item Creation that created designs, Swordsmanship Creation that created the strongest sword skill and Deceased Creation that made the worst undead.

Nevertheless, Faker really liked it. A kill list was pointing out the duty of an assassin. Besides, it was powerful. It was a skill that maximized the speed and killing ability to give wings to assassins in short-term battles. He was convinced that Pauld's solid shield, that was in the realm of great magic, would be smashed by a 'basic hit.' It was a fleeting skill, so it was even more brilliant.

He constantly circulated the shadow movement using the wind elemental. The shadow sword that would send the target to the underworld finally touched Pauld's abdomen. It was a springboard for Pon's support that arrived at exactly the expected time.

[The target has neutralized the damage.]

The single blow came to nothing, but Faker's eyes remained steady. He was familiar with Furfur's Power attached to the Rune of Death for a long time. It wasn't enough to strengthen the summoner. It aso invalidated the damage of the designated summons up to two times. Faker couldn't forget the ability that Agnus revealed years ago when he fought Grid directly.

Faker calmly moved his sword without panic. He moved deeper and confirmed that the damage was invalidated once again. He vibrated the shadows around the blade to induce multiple hits. It was the flexible use of the Soul Wheel skill to move the shadows.

mana was depleted in the aftermath of the repeated shadow movements and soldiers, but there was no problem. The legendary

blaze that burned gorgeously for a short

skills had become much more powerful during

the Rune of Death. Everything that protected him was stripped off at this moment and he was on the verge of his soul being

out. He was terrified and he didn't dare to look at Faker. It was the first time since he was born that he felt such horror at the distinctly approaching death, even though he

"Kuaaack...!"

The dying flash.

The great man, whose name was known even to later generations, was trying to protect the last of his pride. He didn't intend to die alone. He was determined to take the god of death in front of him

the shadows, grabbed Faker by the neck, and threw him to the ground. Pauld's core, that was about to shatter, was barely maintained. The death knight stood above Faker's

were rough. He seemed to be struggling with his anger. "Do you know? The guy who is trampling on you is essentially an idiot. He has little to do with the guy who was once a legend. Thus, he was defeated and became my servant. Ah, there must be no sense of reality if I say this.

The god of killing? No matter how

"......"

was pressing against his body and shadow. He could feel something in the bones that had no expression.

'Kill me.'

seemed to hear such a voice. It couldn't be regarded as an illusion due to the very clear quest window that appeared in front of him. The contents told him to

was classifying the 25th Lantier as an outsider. The body buried in the ground

must be made for the dead to find the knowledge and techniques from when they were alive. I had a hard time nurturing this idiot over here. It isn't a card to be taken out in this place. Tsk."There was a deep furrow in Agnus' brow. He was one of the bigshots who targeted

wasn't long after the end of the Second National Competition. The 32nd Great Demon, Belial, had just appeared on the stage. For all those years, Agnus tried quite hard to grow Lantier. Even in his days as a mad dog, when his emotions were ahead of his reason, he recognized the

the years that passed. He was truly incompetent and disgusting during his time of madness. He had been suffering recently because of that. The first thing he did after giving up on his lingering feelings for his ex lover and finding his rationality was to focus on raising Lantier. It was work that was being done in real

was a secondary issue. It was that Lantier's ego was too strong. Every summoning dramatically increased the consumption of domination because he slightly regained his memories and self from his former life. He needed to be kept locked up for at least half a year in the future. In Agnus' opinion,

a little bit

immortality was still maintained. There was a great possibility that the suppression on Faker would be lifted if he took back

'3 seconds.'

his gaze to the battlefield. He saw Pon and the knights breaking through the army of the dead. It was a group of 50 people wielding spears while treating their horses as another limb. They were a small number compared to the Overgeared Shadows, but they weren't lacking in overall force. The knights were such an existence. They had a different characteristic from assassins and were sturdy. However, Pon was one level lower than Faker. It was enough to