Overgeared

“I don’t know if it is a good idea to send them away without seeing them.”

The Cho King was having a vague communication with the red phoenix, the guardian god of the land. The innate nature of the red phoenix, which existed for the people of the Cho Kingdom, responded to the blood of the Cho royal family. There was even a connection called Grid who acted as a bridge between the two of them.

The Cho King had been helping Grid, so he received the favor of the red phoenix. This brought about a strong vigilance and made him aware that some of the returning soldiers were demons, not human beings. Even so, he simply sent them away. He turned a blind eye to those who suffered from the divinity of the red phoenix flowing through the ground and ran away.

It was due to advice from the Chivalrous Robbers.

“Your Majesty, don’t worry. By now, the leader must’ve beaten them all. He has been digging a trap for a while.”

The Chivalrous Robbers was a group of people. They robbed the assets of some of the people profiting from the power of the yangbans and scattered it to the private sector, and preached the real myths of the East Continent, telling people that the Four Auspicious Beasts were the guardian gods.

There were no great achievements, but more than one or two people had been rescued by them. The Twelve Zodiacs also received their comfort. The achievements of the leader, Hwang Gildong, were particularly great. He made several plans and killed several yangbans returning to the Hwan Kingdom. He also contributed greatly to the recent resurgence of the black tortoise.

The Cho King trusted the Chivalrous Robbers.

“Um... I can rest assured if it is Hwang Gildong himself.”

It was too dangerous for the Cho King to directly subdue the demons. Demons had different individual abilities and this made it difficult to predict what variables would occur. Above all, the warriors of the Cho Kingdom weren’t strong enough to overpower a large number of demons.

On the other hand, Hwang Gildong was a strong person who moved all over the world. The plan to divide the group of demons between two places, the Kaya Kingdom and Pa Kingdom, to isolate them and destroy them one by one, didn’t sound like a lie. Maybe he had destroyed the demons already?

It happened the moment the Cho Kingdom had this thought...

“......?”

The expressions of the Chivalrous Robbers stiffened as they received urgent news from a carrier pigeon.

“What is it?”

The Cho King couldn’t bear to ask what had gone wrong. He was worried that the words would become seeds. He was ashamed of such a heart.

“...It says that something went wrong,” the members of the Chivalrous Robbers gave the worst answer, “There is a possibility that the demons will fall into the hands of the yangbans...”

***

Agnus was still confident in his skills. His level might’ve dropped significantly, but Lantier grew intensively. Lantier’s fighting power could overwhelm several high rankers alone. Furthermore, Agnus had inherited some of Marbas’ power. This nearly doubled the number of minions he could control at once.

Nevertheless, the reason for his constant failure and defeat was simply because the opponents were bad.

Strength was relative.

Faker was too strong. The skill of using the shadow techniques was great enough to pierce the sky and he freely crossed the barrier of blades set by the undead army like he was moving in and out of his own house. Additionally, his net was always spread out because he used the Overgeared Shadows, whose number couldn’t be estimated. In many ways, their compatibility was bad.

of exaggeration, Faker was as frightening as Grid. However, this didn’t mean that the other Overgeared members were weak.

determined to stay alive until the

pull

intention of just sitting back and watching the humiliation he had suffered from Chepardea over the past few months. The resentment he felt toward Chepardea was much greater than the

Agnus had antagonized them first. In other words, the humiliation he experienced from Faker and the Overgeared Guild was

showed a liking toward Agnus. Therefore, Agnus tried. He struggled even more anxiously when he saw Chepardea disappointed in him. He tried his best to prove his qualifications. He might’ve longed for affection without

failed and the more he struggled, the more Chepardea hated and insulted him. It was an attitude that stimulated Agnus’

he could be very obsessive. He could put everything else behind him until he

grabbed him by

“......!”

He immediately used shadow movements to change his position and appear behind Old Sword Demon, but even that was read. Old Sword Demon’s sword smashed

I don’t know the habits

an assassin. It was very difficult to deal with the heavy sword suddenly hiding its appearance as it was falling heavily. The sword moving fast in a brilliant manner could

picked a strange

normal class. A skill tree that was divided according to the ‘transfer’ selected at every 100 levels. If players made good use of the system, which didn’t apply to hidden classe, they

the trap installation skill tree and getting a correction on his use of tools,

interested in the specificity of the swordsmanship used by Old Sword Demon. He thought he should use a variety of skill trees when changing the classes

Sword Demon’s wicked touch. It was fortunate. If the robe wasn’t torn, his collar would’ve been caught and

are times when being

impossible. Agnus was rejected by society over time. Naturally, his authority

was a considerable burden for Agnus, who had his commercial activities restricted and had difficulty securing currency. He could use the item trading sites to buy items using cash, but even this was becoming increasingly difficult. He couldn’t improve his income through broadcasting like other rankers and had to be self-sufficient through hunting.

currently covered in rags. He was equipped with normal and rare items because he couldn’t afford to buy new items for his dropped

have hurt so many people, yet you are like this? You are

“......”

Agnus didn’t dare refute

‘Stupid jerk.’

felt the condemnation of his conscience. Agnus was disgusted with himself and laughed.

past resentment and hatred. Other people didn’t know that

“You trash jerk!”

is the correct

Bentao’s Mockery. It was a deliberate means to overcome the situation, but it was useless. Many of Agnus’

the foreshadowing of the skill and counterattacked using a skill invalidation artifact. He crushed the high bridge of Agnus’ nose with his knee

He could only confirm Old Sword Demon’s

'...It is karma.’

Baal’s quests to kill an unspecified number of people, but it was completely meaningless. The number of casualties that should be in the millions was suppressed to thousands or tens of thousands, but in

and mood. Every place he went, he had no choice but to face someone who held a grudge against him. If he was going to

the hell am I

himself this, but he couldn’t give an answer. He used his terrible past to bury deep in his memory that he was

loathed himself, but he didn’t know how to affirm himself. Just in time,