Overgeared

“The world... it has changed a lot.”

On the way toward the No Offspring Tomb, Muller witnessed all sorts of unbelievable things. First of all, the people were very brave. Until hundreds of years ago, monsters were a living disaster. Apart from a few hardened warriors, the majority of people held their breaths and feared monsters. In order to cross a big mountain, they had to hire mercenaries or risk their own lives.

However, for the people of this time, monsters were treated as prey on the same level as wild boar. Various humans slaughtered monsters with their own abilities and used the corpses as trophies. Even a weakling with only one wooden sword considered the slime in front of the village as something to be hunted, not something to be avoided. It was as if his life was infinite. He approached the slime with clumsy movements and attacked it.

At this point, Muller wondered if the people who had been killed by monsters in the past were reincarnated and were getting revenge on their enemies. Of course, it was a crazy idea. The souls of the dead were bound to a distorted hell.

“Has the human species itself evolved aggressively...? After being trampled on for thousands of years, they finally want to rebel against fate?”

From beginner villages to high level hunting grounds—the sight of the enthusiastic players was incomprehensible to Muller, an old man. It made him think hard.

“Or is it the influence of the ‘god’ you spoke of?”

Kraugel followed after Muller and was experiencing a rapid change of scenery. It was as if he was on a high-speed train. It was only after maintaining the buff effect with skills and potions, and enduring the sharp drop in stamina, that he managed to keep up with Muller’s speed.

Therefore, while Kraugel couldn’t look around properly, Muller had already seen it hundreds of times—there were statues and stone images depicting a god he had never seen before. The statues of Goddess Rebecca, who had been mainstream during Muller’s time, had become very rare, while the unidentified statues were common in every kingdom or region. It must be the image of the god that the Sword Saint of this era spoke like he served.

“Both are correct.”

Kraugel confirmed all of Muller’s speculations.

The evolution of humanity—if players were classified as human beings in this world, then Muller’s theory of evolution was exactly correct.

Divine influence—it was also true that the existence of the Only One God Grid promoted the growth of players. Looking at the people sweeping through the hunting grounds right now, they were armed with items made by the Overgeared Empire. They were items that were created directly or indirectly by Grid.

[Your stamina has reached its limit.]

He had run thousands of kilometers without stopping. Just because he ‘ran,’ his persistence and willpower stats increased. The aftermath was great. Finally, Kraugel’s breathing was disturbed and his legs weakened.

“......”

Sword Saint Muller was accelerating even further. He used Control Sword as if showing off, caused the sword to fly and boarded it. He stood on top of a sword that shot forward like a beam of light and resembled a daoist immortal. He quickly moved away from Kraugel’s field of view.

Kraugel became nervous at the thought of missing out on this. Muller was a variable who had come down to the surface. He had to be kept under surveillance and controlled. Additionally, as the Sword Saint of the present day, he had a desire not to be defeated by the previous generation.

“......!”

had become a dot. Then he barely managed to get on board. There was no sense of stability,

targets through high-speed movement. This allowed Kraugel to pursue Muller without losing

and confirmed Kraugel’s appearance. He could vaguely

***

“Spread out.”

the order, the Overgeared members scattered in all directions. It was to widen the distance from the old hero who had been resurrected. At the same time, the rain of arrows dropped down and weakened the hero. The nature of the Breaking Evil Arrows was different from ordinary divinity. Rather than resisting the evil energy with divine energy, it violently and persistently destroyed the

“Don’t attack, stand by.”

corpse of the old hero went on the defensive if it took more than a certain amount of damage at once. This was the reason why the Overgeared members tried to rush at the corpse that was staggering after being hit by the

wait rather than charge. It was because her eyes met

is trying not to show it, but he

As expected, Jishuka’s prediction was correct. The corpse, who was in the same crouched position as before and seemed like it would use the same defensive skill, instead aimed at Jishuka and

the archers had with them, the stronger the archers were. They could take advantage of the opportunities their

Jishuka, the stronger she became exponentially. She not only strengthened and restored allies with the aura of the Red Phoenix, but she had excellent leadership. She was the former guild master of the Tzedakah

to control the

“Fire the explosive magic!”

Breaking Evil, and it had now digested more attributes. They were attributes obtained in the course of the Bow Saint

Bow Saint that contained a chill had to be avoided. The freezing couldn’t be avoided by blocking it. The

of the cooled corpse. It was a large-scale

will be

the gatekeeper in order to move forward, but it would just resurrect again after being killed. Unless it was possible with a skill, they had to find a

of Jishuka’s group collapsed. It was a mosaic wall that resurrected the corpse of the old hero. Was it

the situation when she

one who broke through the wall and appeared—it was Katz, the Blood Knight clad in red blood like it was armor. The exact class name was Beriache’s Knight, but it was usually called Blood Knight due to the problem

did everyone get

group was agitated. The Overgeared members swarmed out from the collapsed wall. Katz, the other members of the 10 meritorious retainers,

happened. All the blood from the corpse started to be sucked into Katz’

You subdued this monster

nine times, was beheaded. The corpse was deprived of its blood

did you

was in turmoil. Katz took the lead and

“A class quest?”