Overgeared

“Let’s look at your mental world.”

The words carried a faint pitch. It represented Grid’s excitement.

From Braham to Zik—Grid succeeded in making exclusive weapons for the apostles one after another and felt great joy. He almost thought that his rewards for all the hardships he experienced so far had come at once. The probability of succeeding with Intent Production was too small.

In fact, Grid didn’t have high expectations at first.

An item that was made through the unity of the apostle’s mental world—the possibilities that Braham presented and put into practice were indeed ideal, but it was difficult to achieve in reality.

First of all, the apostle had to have a mental world. The mental world also needed to be unified with Grid’s mental world. It was because the prerequisites were too demanding.

Fortunately, they succeeded in succession. He just hoped it would continue like this.

“Would you like to see my mental world?”

Grid stiffened instantly at the voice. The Mir who was wearing a faceplate that didn’t suit him was very disturbing. Wasn’t it like he heard from someone that Grid hit the young Zik in the face and he came up with his own countermeasures? It was a scene that anyone would misunderstand as an evil god recklessly assaulting his apostles.

‘Mir’s ears are thin, but Zik’s mouth is surprisingly light.’

It was after putting the mental world in the sword. Zik faced the memories that he had sealed in his mental world. It was right to say that he was in a state where his mental world was always open. He remembered what he went through as the young Zik and spread rumors...

It happened as Grid was feeling some disappointment...

Mir slipped off the thick armor and said with a calm expression, “Lord Braham said that God would be pleased if you saw me wearing this... I seem to have been deceived.”

“......”

Grid suddenly remembered something. It was the fact that Braham’s expression distorted and was almost rotten as he checked the sword that Grid made with Zik. He was clearly displeased.

‘I often don’t understand this old man.’

He could understand how Braham felt. He probably didn’t like that other apostles were benefiting from the method he devised. He felt deprived.

‘I understand, but... if he is going to pout over something like that, why did he take the risk of ascending to heaven?’

It was a big help when he obtained Raphael’s wings for Sariel... he was an old man who was hard to understand.

Grid shook his head and sat down on a rock. The place where Mir lived was as shabby as an old monk practicing ‘not having unnecessary things.’ There were no particular household items and a large rock carved by a sword replaced a chair.

“I apologize for Braham.”

“I deeply apologize for inadvertently offending you, God. About the mental world you requested… my mental world might be offensive to you, God.”

“...That won’t happen.”

Grid suppressed the question of why and reassured Mir. There was no reason to think in advance about the mental world he would have to face anyway. No matter what form Mir’s mental world took, Grid wouldn’t be offended or disappointed.

After all, the mental world was from the subconscious. Too many factors intervened in the formation of the subconscious mind. The dark side of everyone was naturally expressed. If he was going to be disappointed by every one of them, he wouldn’t have given a notice to his precious friends to create a mental world.

the dark

all the protagonists of the relationships Grid had made

so, I

Mir felt so happy since becoming Grid’s apostle was the look in Grid’s eyes when looking at him. It was as if Grid understood everything and believed it unconditionally. Grid’s eyes were as kind as ever. It reminded him of

was made to be a tool from the beginning, Grid stirred

the precursor of Zik’s mental world was the sobbing of a child, the precursor of

self-harm. By inserting a blade into his heart,

have entered Mir’s mental world, ‘Broken

Click, click, click...

scene in front of Grid’s eyes was really unexpected. It was the inside of a huge machine. Tens of thousands of mainsprings and

way of speaking had such a mental world. It didn’t suit

“......”

all the gears were properly interlocked. Each of them acted independently, twisting and creaking. The shape of their teeth was as different as their color, so

a city covered in snow and deserted by the

slowly. Nevertheless, his dopo didn’t fly and he stood as straight as a blade. This was the ability to control his body as well as his clothes

is listening was particularly pitiful. It seemed to be unaware it was abandoned and still responded to

eye to reality. He knew that if he was broken in the process of achieving Hanul’s purpose,

more eager. He would cut down the Martial God and change his fate. Of course, he knew it was a long shot, so he

that came every morning to eat the seeds on the snow-covered outdoor terrace weren’t saved by Mir. Instead, the sparrows saved Mir. They made him realize that he could exist for

tool that is

as he vaguely fathomed Mir’s position. He was so frustrated that he almost exploded. He came to despise the

didn’t make ego

an item like Talsha with

shook his head to shake off his thoughts.

me. Everything will change when you are

you fix me when I am

fix you? It isn’t about fixing you,

always considered

continued. “You need to face yourself fully in order

Grid activated Intent Production.

sword I am going to make now. This way, you can watch every moment until the broken mainsprings and gears are fitted together and working properly. Who knows? Once they fit together and work properly, they

fill in

would be properly conveyed since he wasn’t good at talking. Contrary to his

“Yes.”

Ttaaang!

answer was

Mir’s will and responded as much as possible. Most of the movements were mixed, but some clearly helped Grid. They

arm was being restored to its

hammering accelerated. The form of the sword that was soon completed was something that even Grid had never

[One]

[Rating: Only One

Durability: 5,900/5,900

Attack Power: 36,770~???

★ Strength + 1,000.

Increases attack speed to the

time the durability decreases, a