Overgeared

Not long ago, Hayate had told Grid, “I only recently realized that most of the top dragons, who are inherently threatened by the old dragons, can make rational decisions.”

He said he learned a lot based on the story of the Crazy God and Crazy Dragon and he planned to leave the tower to embark on a long journey.

“I will visit and talk to the top dragons who have maintained their dignity and settled in one place for a long time.”

He would persuade them to understand and coexist with each other. It would not be easy, but he smiled as he said it would be better than blindly confronting them. He even promised to help with the recruitment of the human gods during the journey.

Then today, the situation changed rapidly. Baal caused a proper incident. Hayate was forced to return to the tower in a hurry and the tower members told him that they wanted to help Grid.

He naturally allowed it. The essence of the Tower of Wisdom was to protect the world from threats that humanity couldn’t respond to. It wasn’t just about being obsessed with dragons. In his heart, Hayate also wanted to go to hell with them. However, he couldn’t leave the surface empty, so he stayed alone in the tower. He didn’t express it to the tower members, but he was worried about the evil dragon Bunhelier.

A dragon that cooperated with Baal in the distant past and swallowed demonic energy—Hayate was concerned that the Asura Path that spread on the surface might provoke him. That concern became a reality. The energy that blossomed from the end of the world—the unbelievably powerful and ominous aura captured Hayate’s mind.

‘He has woken up.’

An elegant demeanor—a bitter smile spread across Hayate’s face as he placed his hand on the pommel of his sword.

‘It must be Baal’s intention.’

A thousand years after the tower was born, he had a new dream and planned a trip. It was a pity that he would die before he could even start properly. Still, it was fine. Even if he died, Grid remained.

He felt some lingering regrets, but there was no worry. For the first time since he was born, he wasn’t afraid of death.

***

Time was running out.

Grid’s party clearly recognized the situation. Just before boarding the elevator, they saw hundreds of humans in a crisis on their own being broadcasted in the sky. They had to hurry to save even a few more lives. The lives of those currently trapped in hell weren’t just their own lives. The more they died, the stronger Baal’s power became. Therefore, it was necessary to rescue them, even if it was just for the sake of the cause.

“It is said that logging out is possible within hell.”

Immediately after the incident, Lauel logged out without hesitation. The quick-witted Yura logged out in advance and had been waiting for his call. He received a lot of information thanks to this.

“However, as you know, it is impossible to log out during a battle. They said that it is very difficult to find the timing to log out.”

It meant that the enemy’s offensive continued non-stop.

“In the first place, avoiding the crisis by logging out isn’t the solution.”

It meant that even if they avoided the crisis in front of them by logging out, they would be stuck in hell for the rest of

so far is to die. Yet when looking at the reviews left by the deceased players, there is a 100% chance that those who are killed will lose their

why the players trapped in hell couldn’t die. The skills of the dead were absorbed by Asura’s fragments and transferred to Baal

the skills will be taken away,

flights to the

them right. Those beggar

by protest trucks and

sincerely. It was absurd no

It was to save Pagma’s soul. How could he clear this? If Grid hadn’t reached the myth rating and if he hadn’t obtained the

would’ve only set up a large group in 20

aiming for him and raised the difficulty of the class quest. The S.A Group had long been obsessed with balance and would block a

of Yatan were destroyed... that doesn’t mean there

that descended quickly, Lauel stood beside Grid and communicated the situation non-stop. They were companions for many years. Lauel had lost his combat capabilities in the aftermath of investing his stats in political power. He was reluctant to fight on the battlefield, but he couldn't

the groups have been pushed out of the front lines and dispersed. This means the difficulty will be very high. Rescue is possible only when we know where they are located, but it is difficult to

worry about searching for

Braham cut in proudly from where he was standing proudly alone in

with the magic of me

Jessica. It was a very surprising attitude considering Braham’s usual personality.

Jessica’s ears, but his voice was so loud that it entered everyone’s ears. Well, he wouldn’t have deceived the hearing of the people here

time. It is natural to be arrogant

to do with having no manners?

clicked his tongue. In fact, he didn’t like Braham from the start. Didn’t Braham proudly cross his arms and occupy the center

Braham snorted.

your wisdom that doesn’t match your rank. I can see why you were overtaken by your

strong first impression

they had helped Grid several times. He naturally appreciated them and liked them. However, his heart became

by Grid—his stomach cramped at the thought that this bastard occupied the most precious treasure in history that even he hadn’t been gifted

is a defect in

ignorant. Now you also have bad hearing? Once again, you deserve to be overtaken by

“Y-You...!”

of a gentleman compared to when he was a scumbag in

him. He would have to use violence to beat

“This vampire, demonic bastard...”

and Lauel whispered to Grid,

fine. Agnus and I are getting along well. Will those who are older than us be more

“......”