Overgeared

"Um…"

3:1—the Overgeared World was ahead of Asgard.

Grid's mind was on Piaro. It was because he suddenly found Piaro sighing among the cheering people. Grid was the only one who noticed it. Everyone was praising Piaro as a hero. Piaro was the only one who thought of himself as a loser.

A person who received a declaration that a god would serve (?) him—who would dare to consider him, who qualified as a complete god and was the starting point of this scripture—this epic—a loser? This was why the others didn't know that the faint shadow on Piaro's face was due to guilt.

'It is my fault that Piaro lost.'

The nature of this duel had changed since the very beginning. Which one was superior between Grid's items and Zeratul's passed down martial arts? Just as Kraugel wielded Twilight, the other apostles also needed to wield the power of items. Of course, Grid periodically replaced the items of the apostles.

However, it wasn't at the stage of distributing dragon weapons and armor, so it was too vague to call them divine objects. In particular, Piaro's farming tools were too outdated.

'To be precise, it isn't that they are outdated.'

They were unsuitable for combat. The farming equipment that Piaro wanted were essentially a suitable form for cultivation. From Grid's standards, they were naturally unsuitable for combat. However, if Piaro's farming tools were really unsuitable for battle, then his success until now was impossible. Yes, it was a very small difference. The difference was only revealed when fighting a being who was approaching an Absolute.

Grid felt sorry. 'I should've broken Piaro's stubbornness and made better items, but I neglected him.'

He learned a new fact. It was that caring and respecting his precious people shouldn't undermine his philosophy.

"……"

Even though his wounds hadn't recovered, Grid was about to go down to the ground to comfort Piaro. Then he stopped. He found Piaro's wife approaching Piaro. A heartfelt smile spread across Piaro's face, who had been forcing himself to look bright. It was the happiness of one who had established a family.

Grid realized the joy of regaining what had been lost for a long time and laughed. 'I don't have to worry too much.'

This incident would be a great lesson for Piaro. He would break his stubbornness and develop further.

It happened as Grid was feeling relieved…

"It is insignificant,"the god who stepped on the stage after Melory opened his mouth. The voice that roared through the atmosphere echoed throughout Reinhardt. The voice sank low so it created the illusion of sucking the listener into an abyss. There was a greatly disparate feeling.

"The only thing the gods do when gathering together are wielding swords. What is the difference with humans?"

"……"

Grid belatedly noticed it.

The god on the stage—the skinny god, who was three meters tall, wasn't breathing. The strange waves of language that was spoken without breathing gave a sense of strangeness that he had never felt in his life. It was also different from the language of the undead, which expressed their deep resentment.

'If he is a real god… he can live without breathing.'

The gods Grid had met so far had been breathing normally. In retrospect, even the demons breathed. So why did this god suppress his breathing? There must be some intention behind it.

knew the importance of breathing,

well

happened as Huroi was refuting the

Zeratul's martial arts." Another god stepped forward and dismissed it. He was Aldro, the disciple (?) of Piaro,

tall god seemed

of heaven and the earth. Even before humans were born on this land, I created the mountains and rivers that flowed to form the ocean. For this, I… I

okay if your opponent isn't human?" Zik climbed onto the stage. He seemed to be acquainted with the tall god. "Kadlow. You were blinded by lust and chaotically

it, I am the parent of your Seven Malignant

exist. This was until Kadlow coveted the human body and caused a child of god to be conceived. Until then, there was no concept of half-gods and the concept of a human god was faint. Gods

the benefactor of you humans. I am in a position

prestige when you were disqualified from being a

order of human beings. During the time when he was in full swing, people regarded Asgard as a target of resentment. This was why he was a god who received a rare

chief god will be regained sooner

It was in order to build up force. Why was he the only one

skills like Hexetia, resourcefulness like Venice, or the strength or wisdom of Dominion and Judar. He was treated as a relatively useless being and was the only

a chief god today so he felt the need

he was strong. No one rebuked him when he was bragging without acknowledging that he was a replacement for Chiyou. It was because he was strong. He had power so others avoided him rather than

Kadlow

of Creation,' but it played a pretty big role. No… you

was affected by the Curse of Sloth. Dominion's army watched

insignificant. This was until the 1st Evil Jake's 'Providence' caused an unexpected situation. Neither the gods nor angels felt a sense of crisis. At that time,

is the source of the creation of the universe and a mystery incomprehensible to humans. It is only when using the power that humans will look up to the gods… sealing this power is just bringing us down

"Get to the point."

was before

Kadlow replied, "This battle is unilaterally designed to be in your favor and it is unreasonable. Even if you win, it is just a

is the method that

way that he chose for his life. I don't have to

"……"

to ignore Kadlow's meaning. Was he going to ignore the rules that had been established and use his power? There was

that

Grid was floating. Braham floated here with Grid behind him like the sun. "Use the power or whatever

face had a slight smile, as if laughing

matter what

This is the treatment of a god who has lost his prestige. It is why it is unreasonable to prohibit the

frowned and raised his power. The blue divinity that spread around him stretched out in such a vast manner that it covered the sky. A huge pillar rose toward the clouds that looked white in the distance. It was the Pillar of Production. In this world, the previous world, and the worlds before that, it was a pillar that supported Rebecca's

the god who looked like a little boy, but he

stepped down from the stage and Braham filled

me take care of a bit

the Pillar of Production

swordsmanship I have

swung it lightly. The sound of the air being cut was heard in the distance. It was in the direction that the pillar was rising. A silver sword light was produced in large quantities from the pillar. They rippled across the sky while covered in blue divinity. It felt like the

reached Braham