Overgeared

A disaster created by hundreds of thousands of explosions in total—the viewers witnessed the baptism of rays that were like heavy rain or a typhoon, and predicted the destruction of the allied forces. There were quite a few people who closed their eyes, blocked their ears, or changed the channel because they didn't have the courage to face the devastation that was about to unfold. They took deep breaths for a long time before belatedly opening their eyes. Then they turned the channel back.

"Hup..." They breathed in.

They resented the camera's perspective as it skimmed through the battlefield. Destroyed land, weapons buried in dirt, blood that formed lakes, the pieces of flesh that had lost their owners... The devastation on the battlefield was even more terrible than expected. It seemed to mark the beginning of the apocalypse.

Raim of the general store, Paulson at the blacksmith, the lord who was bad-tempered but always took care of them...

They were sad and afraid that everything they accumulated over the years in Satisfy would disappear. Satisfy in the future would be completely different from the past Satisfy and it didn't seem fun at all. Their colleagues who wanted to go on an adventure to a more famous place and who were motivated to raise their level would gradually leave Satisfy...

"...Uh?" The people who were depressed while thinking about different relationships and reasons...

They were looking at the screen with sad expressions when they belatedly noticed the music flowing from the broadcast. Was there an orchestra on the battlefield?

The moment they thought that this was nonsensical, the screen moved. It slowly and broadly expanded their horizons along with the majestic music. It lightly passed by the devastated battlefield and illuminated unexpected beings. Contrary to expectations, the allied soldiers were still alive. They were all looking up at the sky. They had jubilant expressions on their faces as they cheered with a momentum great enough to swallow up the music.

"......!"

The viewers gradually noticed. Most of the traces decorating the devastation of the battlefield belonged to the demonic creatures. The camera followed the soldiers' gaze and soared upward to show someone's back. The dim light spread around him was the color of sunset. It was the sun that lit up the black sky distorted by demonic energy.

"Cra...zy..."

It was thrilling and delightful. People realized the reason why heroes existed.

***

'Move slowly.'

The temporarily flustered Grid soon calmed down. He confirmed that Baal's laughter had stopped. He knew that excessive tension could become poison, thus he relaxed his body and mind.

'To what level is he?'

Grid had fought Baal's ego fragment previously, but this wasn't enough to use as a reference. Baal had possessed Agnus at that time, while the current Baal was in Zik's body. It was incomparable. Zik was a concept that was superior to a yangban. He was a real half-god. He was building up worthy achievements and worship to become a god.

'First of all, measure it through speed.'

Grid had lived a busy life over the past few days. He accumulated golden experience through the spar with Biban and witnessing the battle between Zeratul and Hayate. Thanks to this, he grasped his level properly. He could almost certainly reach the speed of sound, but it was difficult starting from supersonic speed.

Even if he maximized his transcendent senses, there were often cases where he was 'unable to respond even if he knew.' While he recognized the attack, he couldn't avoid it. He had to rely entirely on his intuition. If Baal's speed broke through the 'normal' speed of sound like Zeratul, it meant Grid's odds of winning were lower.

No matter how strong, he thought it would be Biban-grade. Considering that Baal was the direct lineage of the absolute god (Yatan), it could be said that he was on the same level as Zeratul. Still, that was only the background of

he was on the same level as Zeratul, who steadily built up

body

together, but it was different from

odds of winning

in an

ripe." It was a completely contrary assessment from their past encounter in hell. "You are playing a proper role compared to the days when you stayed as a human despite being qualified to be a god. I can see why that guy

believed that the culprit of this war was Baal. It was natural since all of hell had invaded the human world. However, reality was different. It was Chepardea who caused the war. He had to kill Grid, take everything

an ego fragment? Only a certain personality was shown, so Baal's tone was completely different from when he was in hell. It was rather

wasn't long. Baal headed straight to Grid and attacked

trickier due to his killing moves and debuffs. The

had mentioned and Baal made use of this near-perfect body to the limit. Moreover, he called all types of debuffs. Grid resisted many of them, but he was still affected by

sealed titles were those mostly obtained in the early and mid stages. The titles obtained by becoming a god or those that had a direct

back to avoid it, but it touched his chin. He suffered 15,000 damage. It wasn't a loss. At the same time that he stepped back, the Kill sword dance that he used pierced Baal's chest and caused dozens of times

blood, but he wasn't worried about Zik's body. Would the body that had been sealed for thousands of years be easily destroyed? It was Grid's judgment that Baal's ego fragment would be destroyed first before the

'I have Sehee.'

was hit by the counterattack. He responded with a three fusion sword dance. However, Grid's sword couldn't reach Baal and it soared upward instead. It was because it lost its trajectory after Grid's wrist was hit by Baal's foot. Grid's move that caused this loss was giving up his chest. His body was pushed back and his reach

in speed because it

'This jerk.'

back at the action of Baal's fist hitting his armor, it

Flow Wave. Baal's body shook as he tried to avoid Pinnacle. It was because the chain of shockwaves caused

Pinnacle cut his shoulder, the soaring blood took the form of a blade.

Fire Dragon Sword was combined with the Enlightenment Sword to maximize the power of the next attack. The ensuing

and cutting sound that occurred one step late was delivered to the ground in a dizzying manner. People were mesmerized by the sight of

live broadcast. They emphasized their expertise by looking back at the situation that occurred a second ago, but hundreds or thousands of times slower, in order to identify and analyze

used a trick to reverse the situation. He took advantage of Zik's extremely developed physical body and expressed his willpower to subdue Storm of the Fire God. Even so, he marveled at the power

the midst of the movement for Transcended Linked Kill Wave Pinnacle when he coughed up blood. Baal's palm dug into the gap in Grid's armor, opened up Grid's belly, and tore at his intestines. The unbelievable level of pain and the enormous damage proportional to it was something Grid had never experienced before and it shocked

Linked Kill Wave Pinnacle was over, he desperately wrapped a bandage around his abdomen and took potions and hemostatic agents. Then he was wary of Baal, who stood blankly without following up with another attack

'Does he have schizophrenia?'

this guy. Grid regarded it as insignificant. He didn't miss the opportunity and rushed toward Baal. He alternated between using Shunpo and a sword dance, and using Shunpo and the Undefeated King's Swordsmanship, with no time difference in between them,

cut, and

words for Grid. It was a warning for the

by a magic bullet that suddenly appeared and he flew far away. The impact seemed great

Barbatos was lurking somewhere on the battlefield. The reason why Grid spread out the God Hands, Noe, Randy, and the vampires, and was vigilant of his surroundings, was in preparation for the sniping. His transcendent senses were consumed by reading

Hands and his subordinates couldn't read the trajectories of the

Mercedes, Asmophel, and Kyle before disappearing. He intended to search