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.

the meantime, Grid had been freed from his restraints.

dragons put their hands on his shoulders to stop his actions. They were particularly confident in their strength

use the stats redistribution to increase his strength, but he was cautious. He realized that the situation would become more

of two dragons being

able to breathe and

sword dances performed by the God Hands were significantly less powerful than the sword dances performed by Grid. However, this wasn’t a very important fact. The number of God Hands was over 300. In the

by the rain of steel once had heightened their

present, they weren’t 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,

was a threat.

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

“Cough...!”

The green dragon was cut to pieces and thrown against the wall, causing him to cough up blood.

start with

completely ignored the blue and brown dragons. They always 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

low, intermediate, and top ranks, but it was basically

extraordinary power like a god. They were just purely strong. If they had appeared a few years earlier, one low-grade dragon alone would’ve devastated the entire

their main bodies. It would’ve been difficult if they just fired their Breaths wildly. However, they were

his mouth as he was surrounded again, “Are

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

he used a blacksmith

nonsense. What blacksmith in the world is obliged to control

born to parents who raised livestock and became a shepherd. Would you accuse a child who controls the flock of sheep of being a

dreamed

refute it, so you are mocking it with sarcasm? I’m disappointed

from a dragon’s point of view. At this point, he wondered if Herut was the weird one. In the first place, if it was

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

tried to make his words more dignified from now on. It

was at a disadvantage. Dealing with not one or two, but 12 dragons at

‘...That isn’t it?’;

his sword. Every time the dragon group defended

continued to display a scam-like performance to the point where even Grid was flustered.

the six fusion sword dance earlier, coughed up blood again and finally fell down. His

devout brown dragon

“It is despicable.”

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,

usually a despicable