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.

meantime, Grid had been freed from his restraints. He tried to perform

his actions. They were particularly confident in their

redistribution to increase his strength, but he was cautious. He realized that the situation would become more difficult if his defense dropped further here. He used Power of

around Grid’s feet. It was the aftermath of two dragons being crushed to

to breathe

by Grid. However, this wasn’t a very important fact. The number of God Hands was over 300. In the midst of

rain of steel once

form of their main bodies. Due to losing their scales, they could only rely on their Absolute Defense. Once

but... they perceived the opponent was a threat. Thanks to this, Grid became even freer. He pulled out

of the gap he showed for that move. He quickly approached the green dragon and struck the opponent’s chest with

“Cough...!”

a single blow. The green dragon was cut

start with the

wore ice and soil around their bodies as armor, so they looked very strong at a glance. He wasn’t confident that he could inflict serious wounds on them with just a

were an Absolute species. They were divided into low, intermediate, and top ranks, but it was basically convenient to regard them

have honed their skills to the extreme like human-born Absolutes or exercise extraordinary power like a god. They were just purely strong. If they had appeared a few

It would’ve been difficult

his mouth as he was surrounded again, “Are you

slaves too? If you find a man born as the son of a blacksmith, who inherits the smith and stays there for all

history. Therefore, he

snorted. “It is nonsense. What blacksmith in the world is obliged to control

child who controls the flock of sheep of being a slave? We can’t understand each other. You see us as pathetic, but we see you

really? Are you a shepherd? I never dreamed that a shepherd boy would come from

you are mocking it with sarcasm? I’m disappointed in you

point, he wondered if Herut was the weird one. In the first place, if it was possible to change everyone’s minds with a few words,

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

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

fact that Grid was at a disadvantage. Dealing with not one or two, but 12 dragons at the same time wasn’t

‘...That isn’t it?’;

sword. Every time the dragon group defended or counterattacked, several

probability of breaking the target’s equipment, continued 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

up blood again and finally fell down. His wavering

deeply devout brown

“It is despicable.”

use of Breaths and anti-magic—the brown dragon understood that all of this was Grid’s goal. His suspicions inevitably deepened when he saw Nefelina, who was standing on Trauka’s neck with sad, wide

usually