Overgeared

Chapter 1778

How could things work out so easily?

Of course, the road to reach this place wasn’t smooth. He crossed the threshold of death, and based on the danger level alone, it was comparable to fighting a dragon.

However, the ending seemed futile. He thought that he would have to find a specific clue or use some special method to wake up Biban’s consciousness. Unexpectedly, it was resolved so simply. He never thought Biban would come to his senses right away.

‘The words of the ancestors are never wrong.’

The saying that hitting someone was medicine. It worked most of the time, no matter who the other person was. Goosebumps appeared on Grid’s arms as he admired it.

“Your hands are really burning. Thanks to you, I’ve regained my mind,” Biban said as he got up from where he was sitting. His expression was solemn as he looked at Grid with deep eyes.

Grid frowned. He immediately pulled out Twilight and pointed it at Biban.

“Who are you? What did you do to Biban?”

“I am Biban...”

Biban cocked his head in confusion and Grid snorted.

“How long do you think I’ve known Biban? I won’t be fooled by this.”

“Huhu.” The Biban who had regained his wisdom—he immediately noticed why Grid misunderstood and laughed bitterly. “It seems the rude things I have shown have planted a bad prejudice in you. It is a natural consequence of my actions.”

I shouldn’t rely on the tool called the sword.

Like most swordsmen, Biban had extreme ideas. He misunderstood the intentions of the sword and developed the wrong willpower.

A swordsman shouldn’t deny the sword. It was too late by the time he realized this. Eventually, Biban made an even more extreme choice. He combined the realization that he should respect the sword he had denied so far and the heavy responsibility of slaying a dragon, and ended up becoming a sword himself.

He gave up on being human. He lost his wisdom and acted almost like a beast. He repeatedly barked unnecessary things like a timid little dog who wasn’t even a wild beast. Now that he regained his mind, he looked back and found that he had so many embarrassing memories.

The somber looking Biban fueled Grid’s suspicions. He was aware of the fact that he had been acting in an ugly manner? The Biban that Grid knew couldn’t do this. It was because Biban was someone without any cares. There was no way for him to make a facial expression like this. Biban was a man who knew no shame.

“Quit the absurd act and bring back Biban.”

“Um... I’m embarrassed to say it myself, but I am Biban. My attitude might be unfamiliar, so you don’t believe me, but this is my original self. Please trust me.”

“...There is no way.”

Grid slowly lowered the tip of the sword that he pointed at Biban. There was a stunned expression on his face.

crying out to him —the Biban in front of him

He noticed that after being freed from the idea of becoming a sword, Biban had recovered his intelligence. It was

why? This situation wasn’t very pleasant. It felt like he had lost Biban, a precious connection. The Biban who made memories with Grid was an elderly man with dementia. The

you look so

“...No, I’m not.”

happy thing. It was right to

giant sword that rose like a great mountain started to vibrate. The ground on which Grid stood shook and his vision became

became wary of the giant sword. The sword was emitting

doesn’t recognize his owner...” Biban’s murmur entered the ears of the puzzled Grid. It was

“......?”

my heart has unfortunately escaped my control. Maybe it is due to the experience of being assimilated with me, but there is a sense of identifying itself as me. It resents and is antagonistic to you, who separated

you just call it

Biban blinked.

the aftermath of the sword’s killing intent has given

“You are definitely Biban.”

“......”

that flashed by in an instant. This also wouldn’t have been noticed if it wasn’t for Grid

glad you

have no idea what you are talking

up with it because he felt he would lose if he was offended. It was really strange to see how Biban himself perceived the words ‘You are like Biban’

has a past that they wish they can

was because he was reminded of when he suddenly proposed to Ahyoung. Wouldn’t it be insulting if

Sir Biban and I deserve to

stop talking nonsense and focus on

to be

be a

difficult to avoid, but even if it was

an hour ago. The God Hands joined together. They took each other’s hands and formed a

sun was broken with a single blow. It was completely different from when it blocked a large number of normal sized swords. There were too many God Hands that couldn’t bear the weight of the giant sword and let go of each other’s

raged among the scattered golden hands. It was a

black hair and divinity fluttered

“Hah.” Biban admired it.

crash down. He easily withstood the pressure of the incredibly powerful shockwave. It was a miracle caused by the

quickly adjusted his posture and shouted, “You

being from me, so I can’t control it. It is best to ignore it and get out of

to leave that alone and

longer control the giant sword. Then such a thing shouldn’t remain in Biban’s mental world. It was like leaving cancer cells behind. Biban knew it

is no other

longsword. He felt that there was no way to stand up