Overgeared

Ttang! Ttang! Ttang!

Hwaruruk!

Chiiiik!

The repetition of smelting and hammering. Grid kept doing this for a full day. But the two White Tiger’s Breaths didn’t yield. They resisted the flames and hammering to the end, becoming more ferocious. Every time they were hit by Grid’s hammer, the thorns spread out faster than before.

Ttaaang!

[You have wounded the pride of the noble White Tiger!]

[The White Tiger is angry!]

[You have suffered 890 damage.]

[You have suffered 844 damage...]

...

...

'This guy is like a yangban compared to the Red Phoenix.’

It was like a hedgehog trying to protect itself. Whenever it was shocked, the White Tiger shot out dozens of thorns and Grid’s face became covered in wounds. He was displeased with the phrase ‘the pride of the noble White Tiger.’ The White Tiger’s Breaths attacked every time its pride was damaged, so it was easy to tell how arrogant the White Tiger was.

'One day in the East Continent.’

Ttaang~! Ttang!

‘If I happen to meet with the sacred creatures.’

Kwaruk! Kwaruruk.

‘It is better not to associate with the White Tiger. No, I shouldn’t meet it at all.’

However, Grid had no time to think about it while hammering. He moved without hesitation to escape the thorns. Grid wasn’t yet aware. The number of times Kraugel fed him potions was gradually diminishing.

‘This was his intention.’ Kraugel’s eyes shone. ‘Why did Grid face it directly without resorting to the God Hands... He’s trying to understand the hidden intent and to analyze the patterns to develop his evasive power.’

Grid thought up to here when creating an item? Grid wanted to make up what he was lacking. Kraugel admired Grid’s spirit.

‘This type of effort made him what he is now.’

Was Kraugel, who looked at Grid with warm eyes, misunderstanding? Wasn’t the reason why Grid didn’t bring out the God Hands was because he was so immersed in making an item that he didn’t use his head? No. It was what he intended.

Grid took the resistance of the White Tiger’s Breaths as a training opportunity. Practicing to avoid attacks when making items was better than easily defending with the God Hands. In other words, he focused on expanding his thinking and mastering control.

He calculated it from the beginning. Kraugel discovered this. However, Kraugel didn’t notice one thing.

That’s right.

[The experience of Tiramet's Belt (Unique) has increased by 0.01%!]

It was raising the experience of his items. The quality of the White Tiger’s Breaths was high and the power was low, so the experience of Tiramet's Belt was steadily rising. It barely rose by 0.01% every thousand hits, but wasn’t it still good?

‘If this was classified as a hit, the experience of Elfin Stone’s Ring could rise as well. It’s a shame.’

That’s right. Grid was aiming at three things while making the item. Improving his control skills, his item experience, and his thinking ability.

Ttang!

Ttang!

Grid wasn’t foolish enough to waste the White Tiger Breaths. The most important part for Grid was the production of items, so he did his best to strengthen the White Tiger’s Breaths. He was in such a state of concentration that

result wasn’t

Kwaruruk.

“Kuk...!”

passed. On the third day of the production, Grid was mentally tired. The momentum of the

how stubborn

Breaths kept their original

‘No, wait.’

realized it only on the third

this a matter of attribute rather

was strong against fire. As soon as he was reminded of the

White Tiger’s Breath is the energy of the earth itself... It is a material that can’t

Kraugel, who had been guarding Grid for three days, saw

“What's going on?"

"I can’t smelt it.”

“...?"

was sleeping on

mean by you

three days, Panmir had been watching Grid’s every move. He didn’t want to miss anything about the legendary blacksmith’s work. He saw that there was nothing wrong with Grid’s actions. Grid’s workmanship was the best. Nevertheless, the White Tiger’s Breaths remained in their original form. Wasn’t it because it couldn’t be

impossible

dealing with myth rated materials and was confused. Unlike Kraugel, who was forced to stay silent because this

point very high because it is a material of the earth

The melting point has been

up, the temperature would continue to rise to the melting point of 1,530 degrees, but the temperature was maintained until the iron was completely melted. On the other hand,

between a pure substance and mixed substance based on the temperature

pure substance. There are no foreign materials added. The evidence is that the temperature hasn’t

the White Tiger’s Breath as 7,230 degrees. In fact, just after the White

doesn’t change despite the

was so strong that I thought I needed to repeat the smelting and hammering many times to change shape

But not now.

I need to completely dissolve it to strengthen the White Tiger’s

enough. Nevertheless, the fact that it wasn’t melted meant he needed another way. Grid judged and asked

is naturally

into the detailed classification, it is also

freezing, cracking

White Tiger’s

blacksmith

it was impossible for him to do it alone and needed the cooperation of others. Grid had no

‘If there was Braham...’

the magic in this body, I will drown the bead like a rat. Or what if I

would say something like this. There was the illusion of

“...Ah.”

bitterly as he realized. His greatest strength was other people. He

our

one person who can use powerful

Grid in the center. He wouldn’t use the word ‘powerful’ for someone who

-Who is it?

-Euphemina.

-Ah!

Grid started to see the solution but it was

easy to duplicate the best

caster and watch in real-time how the magic was used. He didn’t know how many days it would