Overgeared

On the surface, a red night was rare. Just because it was a red night didn't mean that 'he' would always appear.

The Great Robber of the Red Night—ever since Satisfy opened, there had been only three sightings of him among the players. Few people found it strange. It would be funny if a thief was seen stealing.

People weren't conscious of him. It was even more so because there were very few mentions of the Great Robber of the Red Night in the quests related to the thief profession. He was someone who had little weight on the worldview due to his profession of a thief. No, he was dismissed as a title rather than a person. It was because the name of the Great Robber of the Red Night had been recorded in history from a very long time ago. Of course, he didn't just appear in the official history, but also in the behind the scenes history that could be glimpsed through hidden quests.

In any case, he was portrayed as existing in almost every era, so they had to accept it as an inherited name like Lantier. There were many people who didn't acknowledge his existence until rumors started to spread that he was linked to Grid. At this moment, he appeared in front of everyone. Additionally —

"You…! Youu…!!"

It was an appearance that left a strong impression. He took away the heart of the great demon, who had taken away the appearance and power of a Sword Saint. He seemed to prove it. It was proof that he was the greatest thief on the surface and in hell.

"You have the same habits as a golden goblin, the petty thieves, so I can take them away. Tsk tsk."

The heart in the hands of the Great Robber of the Red Night was different from the normal organ. It was an open circle like it was a passage to somewhere and the inside was black. It was a warehouse. It was a treasure trove full of the items and concepts that Valefor had stolen throughout his life. Therefore, it could be the target of the Great Robber of the Red Night.

"Give it to me! Give it to me!"

"You are begging without trying to steal it back? It is right for you to spread out a mat and beg."

"Ahh…! Uwaah…!!"

Valefor's screams grew louder. The sharp scream was like the cry of a dying beast. It was an obvious noise. The faces of those who closed their eyes and frowned soon relaxed. It was because Valefor's appearance gradually became disgusting again, while Biban regained his original splendor.

A handsome, middle-aged man was eye candy for everyone, regardless of age or gender. The Great Robber of the Red Night stood beside him and had an expression like he was eating poo.

"Tsk… What guts do you have to face the 6th place alone?"

"There is only one case where a swordsman avoids fighting. We have to keep our beliefs."

"Your words are showy."

Biban had plunged Valefor into a crisis in an instant. It was purely because he opened up his mental world and this was proof to anyone that he was nervous. Opening up the mental world was an act that revealed the user's origin. It was one of the trump cards that shouldn't be used carelessly. It was because there was a high possibility the user's weakness would be discovered if they didn't kill their opponent.

However, Biban opened up his mental world from the beginning. It was naturally because he received penalties in hell. The tower members were affected by the penalties of hell, unlike the apostles who raided Hell Gao several times and bypassed them. Of course, they resisted it somewhat due to their high status, but they were much weaker than when they were on the surface. It was the reason why Biban couldn't easily cut Valefor and why he allowed Valefor's approach.

Of course, Biban had no intention of making excuses. Valefor's reserve force that allowed him to close his distance with all his might was incredible. Additionally, he exerted immense pressure. He was an opponent who couldn't be easily defeated even in a perfect state. A single digit great demon in hell was that powerful.

"…To be honest, I saw him as easy."

"There is a big flaw in your judgment, but yes."

"If you want me to help you and to not be scolded, shut up. I am holding it in a lot."

"I'm already very troubled trying to resist wanting to steal your sword."

had lived for hundreds of years. Biban vaguely noticed this fact, so he had some respect for the Great Robber of

greed, he had no intention of

"Give… it… back…!!"

transformed back into the shape of a monster. It was the sight of a giant beast running wild. It almost felt like he was unable to control his power. It was clear that he had lost

feel sorry for that

baby compared to a dragon, but don't

take him lightly after

great demon—his power was clearly confirmed. Biban took a deep breath and focused. He stood side by side with the Great Robber of the Red Night. He intended to use a

want to fight

want to fight separately

alone. Isn't it weird to want a thief to

"……??"

see here any longer, so I will

of hell… don't you know

a

his hand into Valefor's heart and soon

a debt. I will come back one day to get it back

"……?"

the bottle of liquid thrown at him and cocked

properly sealed, but a faint scent leaked out. It was a

is a stimulant made

and wisdom—Judar was one of Rebecca's two sons and a chief god. If it was the vitality agent he made, then

big deal. It simply makes you feel like you are back in perfect condition. It clears

the effect of overcoming the pressures

just

"……"

the effect was insignificant? No, why give him something like this in the first

could easily steal his heart thanks to this, but I owe you

to give you a package after I saved you. I am going

Robber of the Red Night clicked his tongue and turned around. This was the

he operated magic power in that way…? Next time,

potion. It was surprisingly sticky and didn't match its transparent appearance. The texture that swept

terrible things when Valefor

"Give it back!!"

momentum, unlike just a while ago. Valefor had nothing more to lose and cut off his own path. He concentrated all his strength and skills into breaking through and killing the target. In

from the world. It was completely dark. It caused

that eroded

that he

Click.

the time the sound of the

"…….!"

apart along