Overgeared

CH 1687

Default Dyslexic Roboto Lora

eep breath and raised his concentration.
He prepared for the fight to last as long as possible by planning the timing of taking buff potions with different effects and checking the cooldown of his skills.
Just then—

“Oh my!”

There was a loud noise.
A wall behind Old Sword Demon had collapsed.
The one who barely raised his body in a staggering manner in the dust was none other than Hwang Gildong.

Old Sword Demon managed to suppress his soaring irritation and asked, “Why did you come back?”

“No, well, I was betrayed by my clone.”

“……”

Hwang Gildong was a master of the cloning technique.
In particular, if the number of clones was limited to seven, then each clone would have an independent ego.
By this point, there were basically eight Hwang Gildongs.
It was virtually impossible to distinguish between the clones and the main body.

On the other hand, the disadvantages were clear.
It was the fact that even the clones considered themselves to be the real one.
Every clone had an independent self, so they naturally believed they were the real one.
This meant they tended to prioritize their own safety first.

“This guy is the real one.
I’m familiar with the signs.”

Beyond the collapsed wall, the owner of the White Tiger Spear appeared.
It was a man who didn’t wear an undershirt and only had a long dopo over his bare body.
The large man, who exposed the distinct muscles of his upper body, held a rope where seven Hwang Gildongs were tied.
Each one was beaten to the brink of death.

Hwang Gildong saw this and gritted his teeth.
Old Sword Demon thought that Hwang Gildong cared about the human rights of his clones.
Of course, this was an illusion.

“You should just get rid of all the clones! Why keep them alive and make me look like this?!” Hwang Gildong’s cry that was filled with great resentment caused a stir.

“……”

The clones were infuriated.
If they hadn’t been tied by the rope, they would’ve rushed toward Hwang Gildong right away.
In the chaotic situation, the owner of the White Tiger Spear shrugged.

“It is true that the master of the Chivalrous Robbers is the most eccentric one.”

It was not a compliment.
How could it be a compliment to say he was the most bizarre person in the world? However, Hwang Gildong was in a good mood for some reason.
Old Sword Demon wanted to slap him when he raised his chin and smiled with satisfaction.

‘He is truly a madman.’

Was it really right to stay with Hwang Gildong forever?

It happened the moment when Old Sword Demon was seriously contemplating logging out…

One of Hwang Gildong’s clones, who was tied by a rope, muttered, “Well, this method is the best.”

He easily untied the rope around his body and threw a punch at Uram.
The bodies that were tied up beside him were sucked in as if swallowed up by him.
The same was true of the Hwang Gildong who was shouting by Old Sword Demon’s side.
It was the Hwang Gildong who shouted that he was real and his clones had betrayed him.
In other words, the Hwang Gildong who had been working with Old Sword Demon all day today was actually a clone.

Old Sword Demon realized this and felt betrayed.
Then the real Hwang Gildong greeted him, “I am finally seeing you after a fortnight.”

“A fortnight? You are such a damn jerk!”

Wasn’t a fortnight ago the time they started staying in Uram’s palace? Like usual, that jerk sent him to a dangerous place by himself.

Old Sword Demon was angry after learning the truth while Uram slowly rose.
He stroked the fist marks of Hwang Gildong, which were clearly left on his abdomen.
“Did you use my acknowledgment of you to raise your status?”

“Yes.
You might be a savage who can’t dress properly, but you are the number two yangban for a reason.
It was a big impact that you acknowledge me as the most eccentric one.”

“It wasn’t exactly a compliment.”

“That depends on the listener.”

“Well…
it doesn’t matter.
Still, I will correct you on one thing.
I am no longer the number two.”

“Then?”

“Naturally, I am number one.”

Uram, the master of the White Tiger Spear—he was aware of the Three Masters’ mistake.
He realized that he had become the strongest yangban from the time the stupid Three Masters erased Mir’s memory.
It was a good thing.
He managed to get something like this for free.

‘Now Chiyou has no choice but to rely on me.
He will naturally try to teach me.’

In the future, he would become exponentially stronger.
It would be at an incomparable speed to Mir, who foolishly insisted on rejecting Chiyou’s advice and trained by himself.
Sooner or later, he would reach the point where he became stronger just by breathing and serve Hanul in a higher position than the Three Masters.

Uram was full of joy and raised the White Tiger Spear high.
His mind spun and he targeted Hwang Gildong, who was standing in the same path as the yangbans.
Then he swung the spear.
It was a blow with all his might and with the intention of slashing the yangbans as well.

“……!!”

The eyes of Hwang Gildong, Old Sword Demon, and the yangbans widened.
The waves from the White Tiger Spear tore apart the space and hit the ground, stretching out in a straight line.
It would be annihilation if it went on like this.

The moment that everyone on the field realized this…

A sunset was spreading on the horizon behind Uram.
It was an abnormal scene.
The sun was still high in the sky.

Urem felt the unexpected change based on the sunset that had unexpectedly covered the world and murmured in an empty manner, “…What type of dragon is this?”

A blue dragon made of blue lightning—for him, who had only witnessed the wounded and hidden dragons, the immense and overwhelming aura of an old dragon was an incomprehensible realm.

A sword dance that recreated the momentum of Evil Dragon Bunhelier—this unknown phenomenon was created by none other than Grid’s sword dance hitting the scene.

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