Overgeared

“No, XX what? Wasn’t it over?”

It was a very long and fierce battle. The battle of the hell expedition was so brutal that even those sitting comfortably in front of the TV to watch it were exhausted.

Could they really win? Baal was so strong that this question was repeated until the last moment.

People weren’t at ease for even a moment. In particular, the more they supported Grid, the more they suffered from anxiety. Finally, a number of people complained that their hearts were hurting.

It had been a while since then. It was barely finished. Baal’s death marked the victory of the expedition. As usual, it was a victory won by Grid.

People cheered in unison. Toasts were heard all over the world.

Now let’s take a break. Grid should take a break as well...

Just as people were sighing in relief that it was over and feeling a sense of exhaustion, something unexpected happened. An incident occurred. Suddenly, the broadcast was cut off and there was a new world message that said ‘A new Evil God, Asura, has been born.’ Of course, most people were logged out. However, breaking news poured in and spread the contents of the world message.

An Evil God. By all accounts, it was the beginning of a new ordeal. All the people who were already exhausted shook their heads. Most of all, they were worried about Grid.

A break—Grid must be the one most eager for it. However, he couldn’t get a break and got caught up in a new incident...

“It is right after he defeated Baal. It will be tough even if it is Grid.”

“I’m worried about the other Overgeared members. Hasn’t everyone been fighting demons the whole time Grid was fighting Baal? They have a different position from Grid, so they would’ve been exhausted from the start.”

The timing was so bad. Why was a new Evil God born at this time? There was a sense of blatant malice. It wasn’t through chance but necessity. In other words, there was a high probability that the situation was deliberately designed by someone. Of course, that someone was Baal.

“That sick bastard...”

The worst enemy was one that grabbed at their ankles, even in death. It was like Grid and the expedition team had stepped on shit.

Something went wrong. Maybe they would lose a lot...

It was the moment when everyone was worried.

[Beriache might just be a soul body, but she has taken on the power of Baal and Amoract. She is currently one of the few beings in hell who can stand up to me, but she has disappeared. Even though she wouldn’t like to see a piece of stone claiming to be the god of hell in her father’s place.]

Purple lips that shone as if they had been painted thickly—Asura’s mouth continued to speak and irritated Grid’s nerves. It was an attitude that shook the concentration of the mentally exhausted Grid.

‘It isn’t a situation to care about Beriache right now.’

Come to think of it, why didn’t Beriache come after him?

Grid struggled to suppress the questions that naturally rose.

First, he considered her position. She said she couldn’t die. The moment her soul body was destroyed, Beriache would be reduced to the same state as Baal and Amoract. She would be sacrificed to Asura. That much had to be stopped.

The power of 10,000 beings. In theory, Beriache’s power had the greatest potential. There was a high probability that there would be no answer the moment the being in front of him, who had been reborn as an evil god according to Baal’s wishes, got his hands on Beriache.

[You are so wary of me. I am... if I had to make an analogy, I am like a newborn baby. I haven’t harmed anyone, let alone you. What is the point of being hostile to me like this? Why don’t you ignore me and just take a break?]

That’s right. Grid was strangely convinced by Asura’s words.

[The Sword God Biban that you are worried about is still safe. It was only a collision that happened because he got in my way. I don’t have any ill feelings towards him.]

“……”

Grid’s tension, which had remained tight since entering hell, loosened for a moment.

The words that Asura whispered made it that way.

[My purpose is to destroy the red flesh. It is the core that existed since the beginning of time that fulfills the wish of its user and is the culprit behind the distortion of hell created by Baal. The distortion of hell will be lifted the moment I destroy it. That is probably your wish as well. We should form the right relationship and work together.]

“......”

with Asura has

down Baal. Leave the rest to me

with Asura has

has

“......!”

It was because he felt a

“Is it Amoract’s power?”

had never experienced. This old fox hid in Baal’s shadows while looking for

I was just being

was facing Biban must be scratching

than Baal,

perched on

he sensed the signs of Amoract opening the warp gate. Now the guy hiding in Grid’s

is troublesome in many ways if you are the strongest.

long are you going to

might be dead, but the pressures of hell that bind me still persist. Squeak. There is no need to go out and attract anger in my

“......”

From Bunhelier’s point of view, they were all threatening existences.

he looks like he

the way, he is a real monster. Even though his body is divided into pieces, his senses are shared and he seems able to use Shunpo freely. Even an Old Dragon can’t do such a thing. Squeak

it used Shunpo. Considering that the condition to use Shunpo was just to ‘secure vision,’ it was originally an impossible thing. As Bunhelier guessed, all of Asura’s body parts seemed to share a

shared, their eyes are in a completely different place. In a situation where the eyes are looking at a completely different place from here, how can the mouth

has something like Barbatos’ Vision like you. Squeak. No, it must have a much wider

thing: Asura’s ability was extraordinary. It was an Evil God made by the offering of Baal, a child of one of the Gods of the Beginning,

better

the sidelines in real time how

a real

situation thanks to this. It was right after defeating the biggest enemy. The desire to rest was weighing on him. No,

cliche. No matter whether it was novels, a cartoon, a game, or a

surface. What type of nonsense was it

colleagues were fighting throughout hell. How flustered must they be to hear that a new Evil God was born as soon as Baal died, while the enemy in front of them was unharmed? His colleagues had been fighting with one mind and that was to hold on until they knocked down Baal. He was worried that they would suffer a

still worried about other people at this moment,”

It was pathetic.

to suddenly shut his mouth. It was the aftermath of

cooperated with Grid—throughout the fight against him, Bunhelier had thought that Grid was strong. He had relied on

and his ‘purpose’ could be achieved as a

wasn’t it all

also get a

It was

don’t betray

who was on his shoulder, as he kept heading toward his destination. Now he

will continue to be

relied on each other so much that he thought it was a shame to end it as

“...Kukuk.”

laughed like it was ridiculous and hid back inside Grid’s cloak. Immediately afterward, Grid landed on the ground. It was with his back

“Grid!”

“You’re here...!”

the masked angels couldn’t be read. What they

murmured after arriving just

to fight after

Step.

mouth, which

seeing a work of art with a purple sheen flowing over his sleek, muscular

person who was two meters tall—the Absolute, who had obtained the title of god

from the beginning. I want to use this as an opportunity to

who was still alive. Then he released

is distorting hell. Your purpose is

of red flesh—Asura insisted

Grid’s thoughts were different.