“Don’t you like my suggestion?” 

Grid’s expression was stiff. He asked Zeratul to accept the title of Overgeared. It was an expression of trust and goodwill. 

Grid highly valued Zeratul. A being in the ranks of the strongest in the world—to put it bluntly, how many beings on the surface and in heaven could stand up to Zeratul? He even had the power to produce skill books. 

It was naturally valuable. He wanted to shake off the past and have a true relationship. 

However, Zeratul’s response was very disappointing. It was hard to be happy because his goodwill was rejected. 

“Um...” Zeratul reacted cautiously. It wasn’t an exaggeration. He was really keeping an eye on Grid. It was because his absolute pride as the Martial God had been shattered when he met Chiyou. Furthermore, he was determined to live as a member of the Overgeavred World. It was only natural for him to keep an eye on Grid. 

“I know the meaning of being overgeared.” 

From the time that Grid became the Overgeared God, the gods of Asgard also learned and understood the meaning of the word overgeared. 

Relying on battle gear—it...