Overgeared

“...It is disappointing in many ways.”

Baal stared at Grid’s new sword—the sword that broke the curse chains—and rose up from his throne. Then he slowly stepped down the thousands of stairs from the high throne to the great hall one by one. His red eyes were fixed on Grid.

All types of status abnormalities overlapped and weighed down on Grid. It gave the sense that he was being targeted by all CC techniques present in Satisfy. Grid felt a huge sense of pressure. Putting aside resisting the status abnormalities, he was horrified and overwhelmed by the result of one of Baal’s ‘gazes.’

“Manipulating myths in real time to turn the flow to your advantage... It is the attitude of a lowly cheater. Isn’t it the same as before?”

With every step he took down the stairs, the demonic energy emitted from Baal’s entire body thickened. The vast hall that contained even Bunhelier’s huge body started to shake.

“Speaking of which, it seems you are relying on Bunhelier and the dragon weapon just as before. You haven’t improved at all.”

‘Is there a Xing trash game like this?’

Grid’s heart sank.

The decent manner of speaking.

The low, solemn voice.

The appearance that overwhelmed everything.

Baal’s appearance was different from before. He didn’t just enjoy the situation and wield force. Instead, he acted with a certain intention.

The intention? It was obvious. Baal was also conscious of the epic. He maintained his posture so that the epic didn’t dare to mock him. He didn’t want people to be ‘surprisingly’ afraid of him, so he arranged his words and actions so they were ‘forced to be afraid.’

It had an effect. People’s fears deepened again. The epic had stagnated because it couldn’t disparage Baal and worship Grid.

‘It is seriously a trash game.’

Grid continued to inwardly swear. He had expected that Baal would be much stronger than before. However, he had never imagined that Baal would’ve evolved to the level of using the system—the epic. He might be a super named boss, but wasn’t this infringing on a user’s rights at this point?

‘...Ah.’ Something flashed in Grid’s mind. It was the past Rebecca, who gave divine messages and blessings to himself and some players.

Hanul of the Hwan Kingdom, who singled out the desired group and distributed a large-scale quest.

Chiyou, the Only One God who greatly increased his abilities under the pretext of ‘potential.’

That’s right. The Absolutes were already using the system from the very beginning. They moved people and the world as they intended. It was just so obvious that he hadn’t noticed it. Conversely, players had also intervened in the system by creating quests on their own. The epic was the ultimate power.

‘The right to move the world doesn’t just belong to me.’

The world that used to move around Grid stopped. The epic was still silent. It finished describing Baal’s appearance and watched the situation in silence. It knew this wouldn’t help Grid, but it couldn’t help it.

It was more likely to harm Grid

and usurped hell. In more

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of Baal, he visualized the battle that would soon ensue.He abandoned the arrogance that he was the only

world

voice rang out. The smile that spread across his face represented his feelings. He was

and arrived in front of Grid. It wasn’t until Grid’s

was trying to understand the

seen it just now with the eyes of a dragon—it was the purple body part that rose like an illusion in line with Baal’s movements. It resembled Asura’s head that was decorating the gate. It meant that Baal had transplanted Asura’s body parts into his

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abandoned his big body and turned into a handsome man with black hair. It was an act to move stealthily. Meanwhile, Grid was in the midst of his sword dance, Pinnacle.

‘It is crazy.’

Baal, he knew that this battle would be harder than expected. He was embarrassed to think that Baal would flee to the river of reincarnation when on the

ended with a bit of your skin

the areas that had just collided with Defying the Natural Order. Grid had intended to slash

the Natural Order and were intact. It was the aftermath of the purple body part emerging like an illusion and suppressing the power of Grid’s sword energy and Conditional Sword

offensive power of Defying the Natural Order was lost to a large extent in the process of penetrating the demonic energy used as a self-defense power. As a

to make a true Evil God different from Yatan and then you were going

cool. Even during the brief moment when he spoke, he was tense and too busy observing Baal’s every movement to make

borrowed it for a while,

It was only natural for him to handle it in a better manner. Then Baal’s straight kick hit Grid in the jaw. The absolute defense that was activated was broken and

With the flair of a martial artist who had been training all

groaned as he was slammed into the ground face first from hundreds

He noticed that his ankle was in Grid’s hands. The grip was so powerful. It was a level that was

if someone

such sentiments and his expression crumpled even more. He noticed that Grid’s groan

you.

any case, the cameras of the broadcasting stations were far away. They couldn’t capture Grid’s voice because they couldn’t chase after Grid and Baal, whose location rapidly

a history of putting even Sword God Biban into the ground and had a tremendous effect since it was affected by Grid’s stats. The fact that Baal’s form resembled a human also had a great influence. The super named boss who originally should’ve resisted the CC was

The fusion sword dance based on Pinnacle and Kill became entangled with Baal’s fingernail. As befitting of a man who moved in defiance of physical laws, Baal was able to respond to the attack under any circumstances.

restored his nails that were broken after several collisions by regenerating

battle between Grid and Baal wasn’t properly established. The moment they allowed each other’s ultimate attacks, it would

was different

and Baal—they were durable enough to withstand the overwhelming attack of their opponents. It meant they could enjoy it to their heart’s

genuinely excited Baal glared at Grid like he was going

disgusting. A demon bastard who easily

think others will be like you? Life is precious to

only reaches death? I would rather die quickly and fall to hell. It is

impossible. After being reminded of Baal’s essence, Grid started to use the five fusion sword dance and six fusion sword dance. The techniques that caused Baal to die several times in the

“......!”

formed on the rushing blade scattered every time it approached Asura’s body, but