Overgeared

“He fought with such a terrifying monster.”

Muller’s words and deeds were rather light as he clicked his tongue.

The burning desert and the unconscious Biban—Muller didn’t show any signs of nervousness despite witnessing the situation on the battlefield.

Yet on the contrary, this was actually evidence that he was nervous. This was a common trait among the lone heroes who protected the world alone. They had a habit of trying to keep their surroundings from being agitated.

[You have suffered the ‘fracture’ abnormal condition.]

In the meantime, Kraugel was restoring his completely smashed right hand. It was the aftermath of using Space Sword.

Muller’s condition was much more serious. Therefore, Saintess Ruby’s healing skills were focused on him.

‘Both arms are broken. He suffered a bigger backlash since he aimed for the vital point.’

The Space Sword that ‘cut anything’ was the ultimate technique that led to the judgment that the Sword Saint was superior. No matter the target, they were almost always cut in half.

However, it asked if this caused instant death—this actually wasn’t the case.

Beings that couldn’t die easily due to the setting or the story, or terrain features that shouldn’t disappear, would either have the damage done by the Space Sword completely repaired or they were completely immune to it.

This was the protection of the system. A representative example was Garion, the God of the Earth. This meant that a dragon would never die after being cut by the Space Sword. It was right to say that it was the worst compatibility with the Sword Saint.

‘I should’ve advised you to aim for the arm or tail.’

It would’ve achieved significant results if Muller had wielded his Space Sword and aimed for Trauka’s limbs or other non-life-threatening body parts. However, Kraugel and Muller aimed for the head and the heart respectively.

Kraugel had the intention of slashing the Breath while Muller had the intention of killing Trauka. As a result, Muller wasted his Space Sword.

He couldn’t be blamed. Anyone could see that Trauka’s current state wasn’t normal. To add a bit of exaggeration, it wouldn’t be strange if he died right away. He was covered in wounds. His red and beautiful scales were all dented like broken mirrors.

If Kraugel wasn’t a player—if he hadn’t ‘recognized’ the absolute power of the system, he would’ve wielded Space Sword while aiming for the Dragon Heart.

Just then, a loud noise echoed from all parts of the airship. It was the sound of the tower members, apostles, and members of the Overgeared Guild jumping down. The one in the lead was the gray-haired Martial God Zeratul. Their expressions were determined as they rushed into the battlefield without any delay.

Kraugel’s expression was the same. He took a potion to help him recover from his broken bones. Then he followed his teammates while having a hunch: Hayate and Biban had sacrificed themselves in succession today—if they couldn’t kill Trauka, they would never get another chance to kill him...

***

Braham Eshwald—he moved to the East Continent after Grid and was ordered to guard a city. This caused him to waste quite a bit of time.

protective barrier throughout the city, but some people were still unaware of this fact and committing strange acts. These same human beings plundered and killed human beings under the cover of the disturbance. It was purely to satisfy their petty greed or fleeting pleasure. It was done without any

simply burned and killed all the worms who weren’t even worth discussing. It was only then that he followed Grid’s trail and arrived at where he

“......”

was a great magician who created new magic and was a god with two modifiers. He was the

Braham was nervous. He couldn’t tolerate that he remained a

it won’t be long

Dragons with bated breath. His expression gradually darkened. It was because he was acutely aware of the gap between them and himself. He believed that he wasn’t far away when he was inspired by the Sword Immortal and imitated an Absolute, but it seemed he was still a

“Shit...”

was obscured by starlight due

dodged at a distance that

that didn’t mean anything

time was rewound and Nevartan fired a new Breath in the gap. This time, Chiyou’s reaction was late. By the time he came to his senses, he couldn't completely avoid

the unusual situation from the beginning. This was no way he didn’t notice that the truly dangerous

never pointed at Raiders. It was like

was going on in his mind. Chiyou’s wish was to be extinguished. He was deliberately avoiding doing anything that would increase his odds of survival. The originally rigged fight was

that Nevartan’s Breath was also a threat. The attack that could inflict fatal wounds on Chiyou was

talking to himself. There was someone listening by his side. It was Sariel, who came to

that the stealth magic would be released, “He wants to die but he has to fight as hard as he can in order to die... Chiyou is a mass of contradictions. He is completely out of touch with common sense. He can only be seen as a lunatic in the eyes of a third

of the Martial God and Old Dragons were absolute. They were so focused on combat right now that they didn’t notice Braham’s stealth magic, but it wasn’t unusual to be spotted

defeat Trauka on

Braham seemed oblivious to the urgency of the situation. He dragged out the time by talking nonsense. “There is

“......?”

Chiyou, who was the strongest among the Absolutes, was very bizarre. It was beyond shameless. What’s more, doing it in

in that they are both crazy?’ Sariel was seriously thinking this, only to

finally smiled. “This

achievement of becoming a legend despite the power of his

his tireless efforts? He thought he was bringing himself down to the same level as the

direct descendant, Braham had the sense of being the chosen one. He believed he was special. He was sure that he had to be special. The results of his efforts gave

Braham himself was aware

it was because he was a contradictory being. An Absolute must be

was mistaken. Chiyou was proving it right

the perfect

one

was only one reason why he

slightly lacking in

and killed the Hydra to engrave his name on a giant myth. Above all, he was the teacher

such as instilling magic into Grid’s exclusive mineral and briefly competing with an

was a bit lacking. He was one step short

The answer was simple...