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!

of items, so he did his best to strengthen the White Tiger’s Breaths. He was in such a state of concentration that he could count exactly how many sparks flew every time

the result wasn’t

Kwaruruk.

“Kuk...!”

of the production, Grid was mentally tired. The momentum of

how stubborn is

White Tiger’s Breaths kept their original shape. Grid

‘No, wait.’

realized it only on the third

of attribute rather than

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

energy of the earth itself...

had a headache. Kraugel, who had been guarding Grid for three days, saw that Grid stopped hammering

“What's going on?"

"I can’t smelt it.”

“...?"

surprised from where he was sleeping on

mean by

blacksmith’s work. He saw that there was nothing wrong with Grid’s actions. Grid’s workmanship was

impossible to make the

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

the melting point very high because it is a material

point has been

classified as pure substances and mixed substances. As a simple example, iron was a pure substance while steel was a mixed substance. Once iron was heated 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, steel was a mixed substance and the

a pure substance and mixed substance based on the

are no foreign materials added. The evidence

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

this state, the shape doesn’t change despite the repeated quenching

that I thought I needed to repeat the smelting and

But not now.

itself was wrong. I need to completely dissolve it to strengthen

wasn’t melted meant he needed another way. Grid judged and asked Kraugel and Panmir, "What attributes is the earth

is naturally water and

go into the detailed classification, it is also vulnerable to

transforming, freezing, cracking from the

to strengthen the White Tiger’s Breaths, it was necessary to weaken the White Tiger’s Breaths first. But a blacksmith was related to fire. Water,

for a blacksmith to strengthen the White

was impossible for him to do it alone and needed the cooperation of others. Grid had

‘If there was Braham...’

this body, I will drown the bead like a rat. Or what if I turn it into ice

something like this. There was the illusion of Braham’s voice ringing in his

“...Ah.”

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

a magician in our guild who specializes in water

asking, but there’s one person who can use powerful water

to seek able people, but he always placed Grid in the center. He wouldn’t use the word ‘powerful’ for someone who wasn’t. Grid’s expectations were

-Who is it?

-Euphemina.

-Ah!

could duplicate the best water attribute magic. Grid started to

to duplicate the best

how many days it would take