Overgeared

"Why did you turn around all of a sudden?"

Was he being chased by the underworld? Hao asked after catching up with Bunsdel, who ran away without looking back. The other person's status was very high, but the words didn't come out beautifully. He made a quick detour to turn away when he almost arrived at Reinhardt.

Hao was flustered because he just reported to Lauel that he would be arriving soon with the lord of the half-draconians. Bunsdel' complexion was white due to exhaustion from using Shunpo several times in a row. "The Overgeared Kingdom will perish today. No, it could've already been destroyed by the waves a little while ago."

"Huh?" Hao asked back in an absurd manner. He suspected that Bunsdel had suddenly become senile. This only lasted for a moment. He recognized the seriousness of the situation when he saw Bunsdel's body trembling like an aspen tree. "...What is going on?"

"I feel the killing intent of the martial god in Reinhardt."

Martial God Zeratul—it was hard for a high quality transcendent to not know him. It wasn't just known conceptually. Bunsdel actually experienced it.

Bunsdel had been tempted by the martial god several times. It was very divine when he appeared in a dream and offered a secret technique, but Bunsdel refused every time because he felt something sinister. The disappointment, anger, and killing intent that the martial god showed at that time were so terrible that they were still vividly imprinted in his mind. Then a little while ago, he felt more killing intent than before at the entrance of Reinhardt.

"There is no way to know the inside story in detail, but it is clear that the Overgeared King has touched the reverse scale of the martial god. Dammit, shit. What on earth did he do to provoke the wrath of the martial god when the demons are invading? He truly isn't prudent."

Bunsdel was prejudiced against Grid. He saw Grid as far from knowing common sense and uncontrollable. He had chosen to believe in Hao's words and came to take a look at Grid. Now he felt like he stepped on shit.

Hao, who had been silent with a serious expression, soon opened his mouth, "Reinhardt is fine."

He had been whispering with Lauel.

Bunsdel snorted. "I don't know who your source is, so I don't know how trustworthy they are, but don't contact them again in the future. I assure you, the person who sent the communication is definitely a fool."

"It is the prime minister of the Overgeared Kingdom..."

"He intends to draw me in to avoid the impending destruction. The trick is so shallow that I can see his level. Tsk tsk, it is absurd."

"It really is fine. Martial God Zeratul has been defeated."

"What? Puhahat! Do you believe that? You are perfect to be swindled on the street."

The martial god was invincible. No matter whether it was the Overgeared Kingdom, who spread false information without knowing common sense, or Hao, who fell for the cheap trick— They both seemed like fools to Bunsdel. "Tsk, let's go have a drink to relax."

"Drinking alcohol while the demons are running rampant across the continent? Come on, let's go back to Reinhardt."

"The war is already over. It isn't normal just based on the fact that the martial god appeared out of the blue to destroy the Overgeared Kingdom rather than helping humanity. Humanity will inevitably lose. I'm just glad it won't have a great impact on us no matter who wins."

"The Overgeared Kingdom is fine..."

"Puhahaha!" Bunsdel grabbed his belly and laughed. After a long time, he made a pledge, "Did the Overgeared Kingdom say they wanted the cooperation of the half-draconians? Okay. If it is confirmed that the Overgeared Kingdom is fine tomorrow, our half-draconians will go beyond cooperating with the Overgeared Kingdom and will become their dogs."

"......"

Let's go and have a

"......"

the perfect man to gamble with on the streets. Hao thought about it and looked forward

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will listen to

"Yes!"

"A-Amazing..."

and even a decent high ranker couldn't give out their business card

back or lower their eyes. They were skilled, but their personalities were as bad as their skills were good. They would use a quest or life as collateral to rob people, and those who didn't fall for the threat would naturally be killed. They were like psychopathic serial killers. It was evaluated that a huge band of bandits would

were blatantly avoided. The sisters had committed so many sins that it was hard for them to act

put out a wanted order on the sisters. In particular, the empire was hostile to the sisters. The moment they crossed the border,

much. They didn't have to

the Abyss was in the empire. They were hunting on the outskirts, but the level of the demonic creatures appearing on the outskirts wasn't enough to satisfy them. It was ironic that the pursuit system worked well even when the empire was at risk

a higher position than the empire. If they could work with the Overgeared Kingdom, it would be difficult for the

be helpful in the war

to the great hunting ground called the Abyss. However, the problem was their personalities. White forgot her position as she wrote a letter to convey her intentions to the Overgeared

power? You are thankful, right? You want us, right? Then sell to us the legendary items made

with your tone? Aren't we in the asking position?" Black tackled her from

"Ahaha. It is over."

pride. White belatedly came to her senses and laughed in

It was the end. The appearance of the white carrier pigeon meant that the letter had arrived at the other party. She

was just crying and giving up when she received a reply that

natural since they didn't want to cause any incidents in the Overgeared Kingdom.

like it! The rumor that you

I have high expectations for the two

now? What about the

to show results first before we can proceed

won't scam the Overgeared Guild unless we are crazy. We

by changing the sequence of things.

Uh, yes! We have to

"U-Unni, go with me..."

tens of thousands of dark players represented by the sisters—those who were active only for their own interests belatedly boarded

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At Cokro Island...

the dungeon. It was because Zikfrector's runes, used to create magic to assist them, stopped

up. Why are you sleeping standing up?!" The Curse of Sloth was triggered at such a timing. It was a bit difficult to bear the strength of Hell Gao, who descended into a body with the

grandmaster to me and focus on the battle!" Zibal responded quickly. He stepped off Raiders,

about to fall asleep during battle. Now he fell asleep without showing any signs? This had never happened

an ominous