Overgeared

“It is ridiculous...”

The blue dragon looked perplexed as he stared at Herut’s group that left. His blue eyes were still big and clear. Even in unexpected situations, they exuded an upright brilliance without any wavering. Anyone who saw it could tell that they were the eyes of a good man. It seemed that he would always uphold morality and do only good deeds.

Grid cocked his head and looked at the blue dragon. He tried to let go of any prejudice in anticipation of a second Herut. However, he shouldn’t thoughtlessly have any expectations. It was almost a stroke of luck that Grid met Herut today.

“You started out as an ordinary human being and ended up interacting with Old Dragons. Your temperament is eccentric and generally uncontrollable, creating such bizarre variables.”

Blue Dragon Revola started to define Grid.

“You must be an exceptional person in the world ruled by the Foreign God.”

Half of them had left, but there were still 12 dragons that slowly surrounded Grid.

“You are someone who can’t be appeased and can’t be ignored. It is right to continuously kill you and undermine your status.”

The moment Revola came to this conclusion, Grid was perfectly trapped by the weapons flying from 11 directions.

The weapons that resembled miniature dragon tails—some bent, some expanded, some pulled and some exploded. They were all very diverse. It came from all directions so it was possible to deliver a series of follow-up blows to Grid. This meant Grid was sucked into a vortex of blades. 11 weapons imprisoned him.

“There is no point in petty tricks.”

Revola stabbed his weapon at Grid. Thick ice barriers were raised on all sides around him. There was a thick chill that spread through the air. He blocked the use of Shunpo from the point when he decided to kill Grid.

Then flames rose from Grid’s body. The Red Phoenix’s fire and the White Tiger’s Posture made him even stronger. As a result, Revola’s strike couldn’t pierce Grid’s forehead which had two invisible helmets stacked on top of each other.

Revola wasn’t surprised. He knew that humans from the foreign world could hide their helmet due to Morpheus’ protection. He was talking about the ‘turn off helmet’ option in the system settings. Grid enjoyed the privileges of a player, while the dragons had a perfect grasp of players.

Just then, a rain of steel poured down from the ceiling of the cave.

Most of the weapons that Grid made so far indiscriminately invaded the Old Dragon’s lair.

It was quite a surprise but the group of dragons didn’t relax their grip on the weapons binding Grid. There was no way that their Absolute Defense could be breached by weapons like this falling alone, so they stood firmly like a great mountain.

“......!”

Some dragons showed consternation on their faces. Not only did their Absolute Defense shake the moment the steel rain bombardment struck, but the weapons forged with magic shattered to pieces again.

been freed from his restraints. He tried to perform a sword

his shoulders to stop his actions. They were particularly confident in their strength and he couldn’t

He realized that the situation would become more difficult if his defense dropped further here. He used Power of Not

of two dragons being crushed to the ground by a mighty

breathe and

less powerful than the sword dances performed by Grid. However, this wasn’t a very

being hit by the rain of steel once had heightened

in the form of their main bodies. Due to losing their scales, they could only rely on their Absolute Defense. Once their Absolute Defense was breached, the only thing that could be used as self-defense was thin

to pierce through even that, but... they perceived the opponent was a threat. Thanks to this, Grid

green dragon swatted it away with his hand, but Grid took advantage of the gap he showed for that move. He quickly approached the green dragon and struck the opponent’s chest with a six fusion

“Cough...!”

a single blow. The green dragon was cut to pieces and thrown against the wall, causing him to cough up blood. His complexion was as pale as a sheet as he felt that his Dragon Heart was somewhat

start with

ignored the blue and brown dragons. They always wore ice and soil around their bodies as armor, so they looked very strong at

divided into low, intermediate, and top ranks, but it was

a god. They were just purely strong. If they had appeared a few years earlier, one low-grade

in their main bodies. It would’ve

by a Decoy, Grid opened his mouth as he was surrounded again,

slaves too? If you find a man born as the son of a blacksmith, who inherits the smith

he used a blacksmith as

nonsense. What blacksmith in the world is obliged to control the relatively

to parents who raised livestock and became a shepherd. Would you accuse a child who controls the flock of sheep of being a slave? We can’t understand each other. You see us as pathetic, but

never dreamed

it with sarcasm? I’m

Revola. It was because he equated humanity with livestock. It was only natural from a dragon’s point of view. At this point, he wondered if Herut was the weird one. In the first place, if it

up and fight. I, Grid, respect the will of Blue Dragon Revola

concerned about his facial expression management. He tried to make his words more dignified from now on. It was a minor psychological warfare. He

in many ways. Still, this didn’t change the fact that Grid was at a disadvantage. Dealing with not one or two, but 12 dragons at

‘...That isn’t it?’;

time the dragon group defended or

to display a scam-like performance to the point where even Grid was flustered. In particular, the occasional stuns sometimes occurred, allowing Grid’s fierce attacks to be

dance earlier, coughed up blood again and finally fell down. His wavering gaze was full of confusion. He didn’t understand why Grid’s attacks were focused on

deeply devout brown dragon clicked his

“It is despicable.”

he saw Nefelina, who was standing on Trauka’s neck with sad, wide eyes. In short, Grid not only coordinated the battlefield to his advantage, but he also held a hostage. He was even relentlessly targeting only one opponent, creating

usually