Overgeared

How many people had a flat trajectory in life? Perhaps most people lived a life full of ups and downs.

This was especially true for Grid. The trajectory of his life was like a roller coaster. He went through both the worst and the best. He experienced all types of situations from multiple different points of view, and met people with different personalities and from different points of view. His insight was naturally tempered.

'The Mountain King's personality is surprisingly gentle.'

Grid had this thought as he climbed the steep mountainside.

A mountain made of rocks—it was hard to find any leaves or grass. It was an environment that must be lacking. Yet thousands of natives had lived here for a thousand years. It was proof that the ruler of the mountain didn't exploit them. The way that the guardians had walked earlier while exchanging greedy looks was also a hint. They didn't fear the Mountain King.

'This is why they are guiding us this way.'

Oxygen was rapidly thinning. It might feel like they were wandering in the same place, but the group was definitely climbing to a higher ground. However, Grid could tell that the Mountain King wasn't at the location where they were now heading. Tzudan had never mentioned oxygen deficiency when recalling his memories of Grenier.

'These guys... they don't want to offer Randy to the Mountain King. They want to eat him themselves.'

It meant they weren't harmed even if they were greedy.

Grid guessed the nature of the Mountain King based on various circumstances. It wasn't an important fact. Regardless of the nature of the Mountain King, Grid's purpose remained unchanged. Grid wanted greater power, and the Mountain King had lived by eating legends and gods. The two of them had no choice but to fight. They would do their best to eat each other the moment they met.

'Randy will be at the limit soon.' Randy's breathing was starting to become heavy. Randy had proudly stepped on the land of human beings since joining Grid and couldn't easily adapt to the recluse's home.

[The breathing rate of your pet 'Randy' has increased. Concentration, judgment, and muscle strength will deteriorate. There will be a continuous decline in health.]

It happened as Randy's symptoms worsened...

"Huhu, I'm a bit comfortable now." The guardians stopped walking in front of a cliff and gave sly smiles.

Clouds were seen at the bottom of the cliff. The sun, which had just started to rise, was also below them. It was the area tens of thousands of meters above sea level that the natives, no, all humans didn't dare to pass. This was the world of the guardians. Their eyes, breathing, muscle relaxation, posture, etcetera—the guardians showed changes in every way. It was very different from what they showed when they were at the location where the natives lived.

'They were constrained in the lowlands.'

It wasn't a dramatic change. Perhaps the difference in stats was small. It seemed easier for them to control their breathing and they became lighter. This was just a threat when combined with Randy's weakening.

'The changes that Randy will feel must be huge.'

It was as expected. Randy failed to respond properly to a guardian's surprise attack, which came as a kick as soon as he turned his back. He defended with his forearm without being able to draw his sword and was shocked.

"I told you! The difference is paper-thin!"

A guardian cried out joyfully. He recovered his stretched leg. The posture he made as he twisted his back diagonally from the ground and pushed with his hard shoulders seemed like a shield soldier's charge.

Randy's front view was blocked. He had to rotate using one foot as the axis to leave his spot. The guardians predicted it.

Left, right, and from the top. They threw axes in advance so that Randy would take a hit from any direction. A hand axe struck Randy's chest as he spun to the left to escape. He gritted his teeth and endured the shock, but the balance of his body collapsed. It was a very small collapse. He stood firmly even if he wasn't in an intact state.

However, even this subtle shaking was a fatal flaw against the guardians. A guardian grabbed the back of Randy's head and slammed Randy's face into the ground. The other guardians thrust their axe in. The four attacks were smoothly linked. The four of them seemed to be one body.

because the

of learning. It was notable that they grew in the process of fighting and losing against Randy once. They were existences

is useless doing

"......?!"

"......!!"

at him for resisting to the end, only for their expressions to stiffen. It was because something fell from the sky and struck the top of one brother's head.It was a mass of black

a meteorite

wounds to appear all over their bodies. It was caused by the 30 God

is a

retreat couldn't help being nervous. They looked at Randy, who was

are those brilliant

swords that Grid used habitually such as the Fire Dragon Sword and Enlightenment Sword. On the other hand, the axes used by the guardians were coarse. Grenier's

the treasures in the Mountain King's treasure

A person who used moving hands as a power. They were already thrilled at

we didn't dedicate him

time for the master

They weren't restrained by respect toward

he feel a sense

this small world, he was surrounded by children who were less than beasts. What was he dreaming about? In retrospect, he didn't know much about the myth usurper. He only knew they deprived others

"......"

was immersed in his thoughts when a chill went down his spine. It was due to a sudden question he had. Was it true that the Mountain King was gentle? What if he was generous to his children without

front of the deaths of angels and the wishes of the

it is

because his personality resembled an absolute god. It was an excessive worry. Grid had just calmed down when he heard Randy's scream. He

the dignity of a half-god. Like the yangbans who reigned as the strongest in the East Continent, they saw and broke

portable furnace and anvil, and used the hammer. He had created a cloak for Overgeared Skeleton One, so this time, he

is nice that the item slots increased

this time. It was a huge value considering the performance of Grid's items. Overgeared Skeleton One would rapidly become stronger. It was just

Ruuuumble!!

"What else...?!"

used Randy as a shield. It was even more so the

so he was free from the concept of death, but Grid would feel mental distress when Randy died in vain. Grid didn't want Randy to die. He hoped Randy would

was armor that replaced a portion of the accumulated damage with a stat when the wearer's health entered a specific section. It was a relatively common effect. Berserkers used it habitually. The video of Asuka, armed with Grid's items, accumulating as much damage as possible before killing the boss monster

"Ke...oook..."

previously seriously injured by the mass of Greed—him having his heart pierced by Randy's sword and turning into ash

"This is crazy...!"

this best. They had stayed at the Mountain King's side for a thousand years and witnessed the deaths

of

the earth has responded

rose particularly high were slowly broken. The God Hands helped the wounded Randy to Grid's side, while the guardians hung from the rock wall to

was no flesh on his cheeks and his skin was cracked. The dry lips seemed like they would

Grid shivered.

King's eyes are

damage dealt to the Mountain King will be reduced by 80%, while the probability of a weak spot