Overgeared

Chapter 2048

A slash. And another. And another. Grid spun like a spinning top as he continued deploying the six-fusion sword dance. He looked almost like the blades of a blender, and Asura was the meat being minced.

However, Grid’s anger didn’t go away at all even though he was playing a game. There were an infinite number of enemies in MMORPG games. Gamemakers tried to keep players engaged in their game by never providing an ending to the storyline and instead always presenting new goals.

Grid understood the concept. The vast majority of players didn’t want Satisfy’s story to end, but Grid hoped it would be over now.

‘I’m sick of it.’

This was how Grid felt. The appearance of new enemies through updates or changes to the worldview? He understood and found it acceptable. However, it was hard for him to accept such enemies when he was treated like this.

Asura really said that Grid had simply been lucky enough to become this powerful without having to overcome any trials? This guy, who was probably the final boss and therefore the spokesperson of the S.A Group, didn’t understand Grid at all.

[I have been living comfortably? How dare you say that to me?]

Even at this moment, people’s prayers were gathering at Grid’s statue. Everyone around the world, whether they were players or NPCs, was cheering for him. Would so many people have supported him if he had only made it this far thanks to his luck? Grid could guarantee that wouldn’t be the case.

Few creatures were as ruthless as humans, who worked equally in the framework of society, so they were jealous and loathed those who achieved things without any effort.

Grid’s power, wealth, force, and honor—If any of these things had been easily obtained, no one would’ve prayed to him, especially the players. What type of madman would enthusiastically pray to a competitor several times a day? If they wanted a buff, just one prayer a day was enough.

Grid had been carrying the trust of the people on his shoulders. So far, it had supported him.

[Only One God Grid is writing the thirty-second epic.]

[This is the beginning of the narrative.]

[...It comes from the mockery of Asura, the God of Fighting who broke Grid’s sword.]

“What?”

Everyone was excited. The people were ready to enjoy the peace that was to come. This was thanks to the players showing up and killing the miscellaneous monsters that appeared near cities and villages to threaten the people’s livelihoods. The players had become strong enough to defeat the tyrannical nobles and knights of each kingdom.

The Overgeared Guild had stopped the ambition of the Saharan Empire, which used to dream of ruling over the continent. The field bosses, who lived all over the surface and hindered the development of civilization, had been turned into hunting targets for the players.

The players had never given up on the West Continent, which had been isolated by the Red Sea. The Overgeared Guild had punished those who tried to become gods and rule the West Continent.

Baal and the demons of hell had been defeated by the combined efforts of humanity. The arrogant gods and angels had been educated by Grid through violence. The dragons had become afraid of Grid and Hayate.

Finally, humanity had joined forces again to destroy all the Full Moon Fortresses and wipe out all the cultivators.

The world had achieved peace. But what was this? The content of the epic that suddenly appeared was shocking.

Baal, who had succumbed to his inevitable fate and had been buried in the ground, was rotting away. The God of Fighting Asura was the seed of disaster planted by him. Now he suddenly germinated and announced his presence in Grid’s epic?

The Overgeared Guild members were confused because they remembered how reluctant Asura had been toward Grid after he became Judar’s servant. They couldn’t believe it.

Surprisingly, only Peak Sword accepted the situation quickly.

ten years. That bastard Asura had endured and had gone

that the God of

“No... I'm just saying.”

territories in an attempt to rebuild the empire’s economy. It was the same for Peak Sword. He

he was confident in his ability to make others work hard. There was really a lot of attention on him. All the people in the vicinity came to watch him. The knights

saying he

have a feeling that

people listening... Peak Sword gulped.

"Death Penalty."

shadow seemed to rise. Faker, the

share a

Claaang!

surprise attack with his swift footwork. Peak Sword looked very handsome doing that,

really tried to kill

answer for a

mean to praise

around three minutes to clear up the

Sword narrowly escaped being beheaded in front of his subordinates and the people of his territory. He was only able to shake off Faker

lord admitted that he was

our lord is

don’t want to be like our lord when I grow up. I will study

that my son can study in a better environment. I

well. Thanks to Peak Sword’s

“Shit...!”

be rejoicing, so why was he crying so much? He stomped

now,” Faker told Peak Sword. “The tower leading to Asgard is on the verge of completion. Lauel’s command is that

challenger cleared one floor, a new one was created. The tower would continue to rise

with the help of the Tower members and Apostles. Grid argued that this was unnecessary, but his colleagues didn’t agree. Unlike Grid, who could reach Asgard on his

going to do that

gate behind him released magic power. Peak Sword had

go

events were happening

***

Baal had been a surprisingly sincere

hell moon and barely managed to bring Asura into being before he

had been a needlessly

want to emulate that sincerity and resurrect

having such thoughts, the fragments of a sword broken in half were projected in

Order and Twilight has been forcibly

but that wasn’t exactly the case. The skill that combined the two swords into

easily destroyed. Of course, this wasn’t exactly good news. Item Combination was a skill that amplified the power of the combined weapons by a lot. The moment the skill

Overgeared World, it was impossible to

[Item Combination.]