Overgeared

Taang, taang, taang...

The river of reincarnation—the sound of hammer striking iron resonated in the place where the cries of the souls originally echoed. It was a sound that made one realize that times had changed.

It happened as Black Knight Eligos was immersed in strange emotions...

“...Wait.”

Madra’s soul restrained the soul of King Daebyeol. It was an obstruction that was difficult to understand from the perspective of King Daebyeol.

The disruptor who suddenly started hammering in the middle of battle—he missed the opportunity to beat this arrogant person.

Madra explained it to him, “Pagma is good at deceiving and taking advantage of others. To put it simply, he is an ill-bred bastard. You will be in trouble if you trust the openly exposed gaps he shows.”

“”Huh... How far has my father fallen...?””

King Daebyeol lamented after vaguely sensing that Pagma was a being created by his father, Hanul. He heard Madra’s words and was concerned about how many people were harmed by Hanul’s sin of creating a being who was close to a demon.

“......”

The content of the conversation between the two of them was clearly heard in Kraugel’s ears. Naturally, it was also heard by Pagma.

Kraugel could feel the emotions of Pagma, who was possessing him. Sadness, remorse, loneliness...

But there was no regret. He was certain that his choices and actions wouldn’t change even if he went back to the past. It was the stubbornness of a hero who had already saved the world once. It was a stubbornness that shouldn’t be broken.

“It is over.”

Madra’s vigilance turned into an opportunity. Thanks to this, Pagma succeeded in combining Twilight and the White Tiger Sword into one and entrusted the rest to Kraugel.

“Unfortunately, this is all I can do to help.”

It wasn’t humility.

[Your swordsmanship level is higher than Pagma’s Sword Dance.]

[All the intentions contained in Pagma’s Sword Dance can be fully accomplished with your swordsmanship.]

[Pagma’s Sword Dance is disabled.]

The system judged that it would be a loss for Kraugel to use Pagma’s Sword Dance. It forcibly prevented him from using it. The skills that were so powerful in Grid’s hands were useless...

‘Grid, what type of fights have you been fighting...?’

It was the same with Pagma’s Sword Dance and the Item Combination skill. In both cases, the original skill was far from perfect. They were badly flawed until they evolved in Grid’s hands. Additionally, Pagma’s stats were low. Apart from dexterity, most of the major stats such as strength, stamina, agility, and intelligence were inferior to Kraugel.

It was regrettable even considering the fact that Kraugel had already surpassed the legends of the previous generation. If Grid had stayed as Pagma's Successor, Grid’s peak would’ve been Pagma and he would’ve never been able to achieve the same feats as he did now.

Using this newfound understanding, Kraugel realized that Grid was a greater person than he thought. Grid changed his destiny after crossing his limits several times.

“I have more things to ask of you. Give me Pagma’s soul, along with a way to get to the surface,” Undefeated King Madra said while inflating the muscles of his right arm that was holding the sword.

a soul. How could he be so strong? In particular, Kraugel had witnessed the dilemma of the

arms of the user—even Baal from a few months ago, as well as Grid of the past, used to have ragged arms every time they used the Undefeated King’s

wasn’t convinced even considering that Madra was the original master

is a

this way. Right now, Pagma’s soul was in such a precarious state that he would’ve disappeared immediately if he hadn’t possessed Kraugel. It meant it was difficult

a strong existence.” Eligos came to a conclusion after feeling the same doubts as Kraugel. “He is simply a being born with a strong body and soul. That guy

“......”

no other way to explain Madra’s strength. In this way, some of the

small kingdom—the man who single-handedly prevented the advance of the Empire with overwhelming force. Madra was the most powerful man of his time. However, the Empire concealed this information to prevent his reputation from spreading outside of Lubana. As a result, he lost

was a death with many unanswered questions. He might not be a legend, but it was hard to believe that such a strong person died in vain

it, Kraugel thought that it was the

of his son. The essence of Madra was that he was simply a ‘strong human being.’ He was just strong and

monster

from ordinary legends and transcendents—Kraugel’s expression

a variable who sought to overthrow the law of hell that had just been

just stand by. Kraugel had an obligation to uphold the laws of hell as long as Grid was the one who restored them. That

going to fight. Yes... it won’t be easy to get back to the

his hand and arm holding the formless sword wriggled and the blood vessels bulged. The air around the area sank heavily. It was as if he alone existed in the world. He showed an overwhelming presence and focused the attention of those around him to himself. It was enough to make the souls flowing in the river

Million Army

was executed through the hands of its creator. The sword energy with supreme power stretched out horizontally. He was poised to cut everything around him,

‘This is crazy.’

as a chill

sword energy that covered the world was lifted. It was the aftermath of Kraugel’s Space Sword cutting

energy to cut anything and the strongest swordsmanship. Madra might’ve been classified as the ‘greatest talent of all time’ and mentioned in the mouths of Absolutes,

swordsmanship was judged to be unconditionally superior to Madra’s. Of course, the strongest sword that he obtained

first place, it is a swordsmanship designed to kill

cut in half by the Space

limited to one. The number of sword trajectories made by One Million Army Massacre Sword was almost infinite. This was the essence of it that Baal had overlooked. In other words, it was by no means a level that could be suppressed

the incoming swords, or spread out a sword curtain to block them. It was the gatekeeper of hell. It was Cerberus, a beast that appeared in many large-scale myths. Madra’s advance was blocked thanks to the guy who released flames and poison to stop the

was a sight that could’ve never been

that time were monsters united with hostility and the intent to kill. It was hard to imagine a day would come when humans would cooperate with them. It was

only Grid had inherited the power of someone other than me... the

was slowed and the salvation of the world was delayed. It took too long for hope

Pagma’s self-blame was naturally Kraugel. Since Kraugel’s impression of Pagma’s Successor

“......”

his own impression as a third party was useless. He cooperated with Cerberus to cut off Madra’s arm and spoke calmly, “It is thanks to inheriting your power that the present

an empty

of his critical hit chance and weak point hitting probability, which increased significantly due to the dexterity stat

if someone other than Grid inherited your

it—the development of players was delayed and humanity was in crisis because Grid only supplied the items he created to

it was Grid, he identified people he could trust and distributed his works properly. If someone

powerful weapons. Then humanity might not have

worthless,” Madra interrupted. He pointed out Kraugel’s attitude of

who had become one with Kraugel. Pagma’s feelings were expressed through Kraugel’s

to

had enjoyed his natural life. Was it really like that? This evaluation of Madra was built on the days when ‘players didn’t exist.’ It was a

Pagma. I was just appreciating

“......”