Overgeared

“Is it a target that can be raided alone?”

This was a question that pierced to the core—the blue-eyed reporter made good use of the short time he was allowed to address Chairman Lim Cheolho.

“It can’t be done alone.”

It had been six hours since Baal’s expedition had entered hell.

Half a day had passed inside Satisfy. As morning turned to night, Grid and the Overgeared members fought non-stop. Even the concept of stamina, which had always held players back, seemed unable to dampen their enthusiasm.

“Then... in order for the expedition to succeed, the Overgeared members and apostles must join Grid, right?”

The Baal raid—due to the large-scale event that occurred by Grid’s will, the S.A Group suffered tremendously. Throughout this half a day, media companies around the world flooded them with requests for interviews. Obviously, the level of interest was very high. It was a far cry from the National Competition, which had been on a downward spiral since Grid stopped participating.

To put it bluntly, everyone in the world was watching the Baal raid and it disrupted their daily lives. At this time, it wasn’t very good for the S.A Group to remain silent. There was no reason for it. This was why Chairman Lim Cheolho held a large-scale press conference.

“It can’t be done even with many people.”

The crowd was agitated. The reporters writing articles in real time increased their typing speed.

“Can I say that it is like a dragon?”

In the past, Chairman Lim Cheolho had designated dragons as targets that couldn’t be hunted. Well, Grid had personally demonstrated that even if he couldn’t kill them, he could use them as a ride, but... in any case, a dragon’s majesty was still great. Was it the same with Baal?

Speculative articles were on the verge of pouring out in a matter of seconds.

Then Chairman Lim Cheolho shook his head. “It isn’t like a dragon.”

The dragons that Lim Cheolho was talking about were naturally the Old Dragons. It was because the Old Dragons were the true dragons.

“Baal is the ultimate goal for players. He is one of the final pieces of content.”

Just—

“But not in his current form.”

Baal used human fear as his source of strength. He couldn’t perish as long as people were afraid of him. He was impossible to raid in a different sense from dragons. It was necessary to achieve the prerequisites to make the impossible possible. It was to create an environment where people felt greater hope than their fear of Baal. It wasn’t something that a handful of players or groups could do.

Billions of players needed to interact deeply with Satisfy’s residents and built trust. A simple example was the relationship between Grid and Khan. The hope designed by Lim Cheolho was to sprout from the fact that the majority of players valued the residents of Satisfy and cherished Satisfy as much as reality.

The name Satisfy reflected Chairman Lim Cheolho’s wishes. Lim Cheolho wanted Satisfy to be beautiful, unlike reality. The great evil called Baal was a type of gateway to reaching such a world. It was the opportunity and key to uniting people with one heart and one mind. He wasn’t a being created for one individual to stab to death...

“Eh?”

It happened as Chairman Lim Cheolho was starting to explain...

A buzzing occurred among the reporters who stopped typing. They stared at Chairman Lim Cheolho in disbelief. No, to be precise, they were staring at the super-large screen behind where the chairman was sitting.

Chairman Lim Cheolho turned back and his face hardened. Baal revealed his original appearance. It was the last phase of the Baal raid. It meant that Baal was driven to the defensive in the ten minutes he took to move to this conference room.

“How...?”

It happened as Chairman Lim Cheolho was very flustered...

Kuaaack...

In this state, Baal’s defense increased by at least

even added

broken the record for the highest

“......”

***

the horizon—they wondered how huge was that thing, seeing that it could be vaguely seen

Baal, seen from a distance, stimulated human imagination to the limit. The apostles and members of the party were

go help,”

fluttered. The feathers that were originally white fell from wings that had turned red

Kiyaaaaak!

dragon weapon she had received from Grid during the angel appointment ceremony. She kept swinging and throwing new weapons she took from her inventory to slaughter

items. They were weapons that had been steadily

she get

He clearly realized that Asuka’s wealth and obsession

we

speak, Ibellin’s body had been turning in Grid’s direction. He acted like the captain of the angels protecting Grid. He intended to fly toward Grid the moment he shook off the demons

other angels felt the same way. Coke, Asuka, and the

were preparing to rush at Grid without anyone telling

‘Who are these people?’

had good feelings for these dubious people. They were reliable, like colleagues who had been fighting together for a long time. In the first place, they were the ones Grid had appointed as angels. It was

names and faces were hidden behind masks and who just silently

Someone put a stop to

stood with his arms folded and

to enter the underground area after hearing the screams of the red flesh... unlike the angels, who ran over and fought hard after hearing

only be killed like dogs, even

“Shut up.”

let it spill out

Saint and he had become the Sword God. She swore at him even though she had to

strange to look at, with a broken sword hanging from his waist, but he wasn’t an opponent

“I-Impertinent!”

“What nonsense about impertinence?”

liked it very much. It was only now that the game seemed like

need to listen to whatever you say? In the first place, we didn’t come all the way to hell to kill mobs, did we? Half of us can stand guard at the entrance here.

“Uhh...”

came here to catch mobs? It happened as Ibellin

Slap!

front of Asuka and slapped

even reacting. In the center of the large crater that had been created

Was she dead...?

up with the situation and

much more energetic than before. It was because her berserker trait was activated. Her health had been decreased to a great extent because she had been

silver mask, who had been silently watching the situation, prepared to step out. Then Biban appeared in front of Asuka again. He grabbed her by the collar and threw her

“......”

madness—Asuka unexpectedly started slaughtering the army of demonic creatures and was much more brutal than Michael, who once appeared at the Rebecca Church’s Vatican. It was convincing why

friend,” Biban said cheerfully with a benevolent smile. He didn’t seem like

Ibellin, “Don’t be swayed

“...Yes.”

hadn’t stepped in, Ibellin would’ve run in Grid’s direction right

the mission. The reason why Grid entrusted me and you with different missions is because it is for

strong trust. Ibellin was able to realize that the man in front of him had absolute trust in