Overgeared

"The Only One God shall descend with the gods who serve him!"

"Comrades who were deceived by the mere human being, the Overgeared God! Open your eyes and reform after seeing the source and peak of martial ability!"

"Martial God Zeratul will lead you back to the right path!"

The followers of the Martial God were one of the monsters that represented Satisfy. They were usually treated as dirty filth and avoided. It was because the fanatics lost their sense of reason after being deceived by the secret techniques of the Martial God. They were very violent and didn't know pain and fear.

They relied more on instincts than monsters, and it was unbelievable that their species was classified as human. They also became exponentially stronger depending on the number of secret techniques acquired. The items they dropped were valuable compared to boss monsters, but it was still best to avoid them as much as possible.

There was a long procession of such disgusting people. The group started with dozens of people from all over the continent, but grew to tens of thousands at some point. Their existence itself was a threat. It was a moving disaster. It was because the absolute instinct that governed the followers of the Martial God was conquest. Regardless of whether the target was a beast, a human being, or a monster, they tended to fight whenever they made eye contact with someone.

Who could comfortably watch such people gathering in swarms? People were confused and busy fleeing. Those who knew about the physical abilities of the followers sensed death from the time they witnessed the procession. Yet surprisingly, there was no slaughter.

In a rare situation, the followers suppressed their instincts. No, there was a stronger feeling of being manipulated by someone.

They weren't in good shape, unlike the followers of the Martial God who had been seen so far. The existing followers had superior physical conditions to the point where there was the idea that they were 'chosen humans.' Meanwhile, the physical conditions of the followers in the procession were ordinary or inferior.

It was proof that it was rushed. He originally appeared in front of chosen humans and deceived them, but this time, he targeted and deceived an unspecified majority. It was purely for propaganda.

Zeratul took tens of thousands of lives away to advertise his temple. As proven in the Great Human and Demon War, the celestial gods weren't really acting for the sake of humans. The persistent claims of the Overgeared God Church were proven true every time.

"Father!"

The followers who repeated the same cries with dilated pupils.

"Mother…!"

Among them, some family members shouted with the veins bulging on their necks until they coughed up blood.

"Renold!"

"Alan!"

Lovers and friends—they desperately shouted the names of their precious people who changed overnight, but couldn't reach them. Their cries echoed hollowly.

"Without martial ability, humanity won't be able to protect itself!"

"The Overgeared God forgot the grace of the Only One God and will be severely punished!"

war to save you! The Only One God will descend for

the Martial God

"Worship Martial God Zeratul!"

Reinhardt. It was Grid's base and the place where the main temple of the Overgeared God Church was located. It has grown to be the largest city on the surface and could accommodate many people. For Zeratul, who aimed to harm Grid in

"Those bugs…"

of Patrian—it was one of the gateways to Reinhardt and was a place called the 'Wailing Wall' due to its notorious reputation. Lord Ashur trembled when he saw

the gates to be opened right now into a lump of charcoal. However, he endured it. It was

distant place that even someone with Marquis Ashur's status didn't dare to disobey. It was a command given by Lauel. He couldn't refuse

gave the order through gritted teeth and stared at the procession of followers like he would

holy war. They argued that the existence of Zeratul gave rise to the concept of martial arts which allowed humanity to survive so far,

to the concept of martial arts created by humanity, who struggled to survive. However, he didn't bother

was better off just

annihilate the bastard who gave

***

sun in the sky is illuminating the procession of followers heading

of the Martial God with your followers. The sky will feel great joy

he identify his peer

Lauel could only smile.

'cycle'—Lauel checked the contents of the notification window that represented his subconscious. It was thought he would launch a quest to threaten the Overgeared Empire and Overgeared God

that Hanul harbored toward Grid before entering the cycle seemed

harbored resentment

he faced,

the Gourmet Dragon, he couldn't understand the Gourmet Dragon's thoughts. He had felt an infinite amount of fear. What about recklessly cutting a God of the Beginning? It was terribly dangerous. It wasn't known what

to think about

wasn't really a big intervention. Hanul was very persistent about targeting them, but it was only at the level of giving quests to players. It wasn't a big threat considering the situation of the Overgeared Empire, which received great favor

The maniacs who were holding their breath would run wild and public sentiment would be shaken. They would be competing in front of everyone, so they

unacceptable. The players' practice of 'it is okay to lose' and 'it is enough to try again if i die' was an unacceptable environment. At this point, he

"It should be… okay…?"

believed in the apostles.

did Zeratul have in his

an expression that

the window as Ke ong swore at the followers who said they would set

Your

Irene walked into Lauel's office. Lauel hurriedly readjusted his appearance and tried to guide her to the

your time, Prime Minister. Here, take this. It is vera tea leaves marinated in lemon juice and

Tea Leaves' has