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."

not an inherited name. He was a legend and a transcendent who had lived for hundreds of years. Biban vaguely noticed this fact, so he had some respect for the Great Robber

Great Robber of the Red Night. He perceived the tower members as being essential to the world. He would rob them whenever necessary, but apart from his personal greed, he had no intention of letting them die. The thing the Great Robber of the Red Night wanted was

"Give… it… back…!!"

released pure demonic energy. The body was transformed back into the shape of a monster. It was

feel sorry for that

compared to a dragon, but

lightly after

of the Red Night. He intended to use a pincer attack in response to the movement, but the Great

to fight

want to fight

it weird to want a thief to

"……??"

any longer, so

of hell… don't you know about the rule

is a

the Red Night put his hand into Valefor's

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

"……?"

bottle of liquid thrown at him and

sealed, but a faint scent leaked out.

a stimulant made by

chief god. If it was

you feel like you are back in perfect condition. It clears the

of overcoming the pressures of

is just

"……"

No, why give him something like this in the first place? He thought it was too cheap after this person stole all the treasures that Valefor had collected throughout

thanks to this, but I owe you a debt with

you a package after

Red Night clicked his tongue and turned around. This was the end. He

because he operated magic power

the potion. It was surprisingly sticky and didn't match its transparent appearance. The texture that swept through his esophagus made him feel like he was swallowing

imagining terrible things when Valefor

"Give it back!!"

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 response, his frenzied demonic

the world. It was completely dark. It caused

were surprised by the fierce momentum of the ferocious demonic energy that eroded Biban's cloak

swung his sword at a distance that he thought was

Click.

already at its destination by the time the sound of

"…….!"

body was split apart along with the demonic