Overgeared

“Fine by me. This is written in the language of this world. You won’t have any trouble reading it.”

A large bipedal deer…

Except for its head and body, he was no different from a human, and he was also able to write well. On the parchment paper he threw at Grid, the calligraphy he had just written showed off his elegant brush strokes.

[Breaking Soul Contract]

If either side violates the rules of this contract, their souls will be destroyed and they will die.

1. The two cultivators must compete using the same technique.

2. The choice of mystical art is left to the person who signs the contract, not the writer. However, if the signatory requests a mystical art that cannot be used, the writer has the right to refuse.

3. After the battle of mystical arts, the loser will need to complete three requests for the winner.

‘There are three requests.’

The contract clearly stated this strange aspect.

‘Did this deer intentionally approach me?’

What did he want? Grid was intrigued.

“There is no need for these three requests, is there?” Grid asked. “I just want to ask you a few questions.”

“Yeah, if you win... I’m trying to reduce the number of questions you can ask to three. I don’t wanna be kept here all day, you know?”

‘Does he think I’m an idiot?’

The deer man’s explanation was nothing more than a flimsy excuse. If Grid told him to answer all his questions as one of his three requests, the deer man’s logic wouldn’t work.

‘Well, I just have to win and ask him things that way.’

Grid became more motivated and used his appraisal skill. He wanted to make sure there were no hidden effects in the contract.

The deer man sensed what Grid was doing.

“The Breaking Soul Contract is made by applying the Golden Soul Technique,” the demon cultivator explained. “There is no need to doubt it since it is commonly used in various transactions in the cultivation world.”

‘Is this a type of Golden Soul Technique?’

As expected, the common skills were the most versatile and reliable, no matter the genre of the game.

Grid confirmed there were no problems with the contract and pointed to the signature line.

“Do I write my name here?”

“Yes.”

‘If I win the match, I have to tell him to hand over the latter part of the Golden Soul Technique as well.’

No, he had to ask the deer man to give him everything he had. Grid took out the fountain pen he had received as a gift from Elizabeth a few years ago and signed the contract.

[The Breaking Soul Contract is working.]

the contract glowed red and floated in the air before it was torn in half. One half flew into Grid’s heart, and

felt a very powerful binding force. He opened his status window and checked. He found

do you want to compete with?” the

clear that he didn’t want to waste his time on useless things.

“The Wave Arts.”

mystical art. He’d got the gist of it from Noe. Once he learned the Wave Arts, he could easily learn other non-attribute skills and be successful

how difficult the learning conditions were. It was necessary to know how to freely change the power of

had learned the Profound Martial Technique and

to

man’s expression subtly changed. He tilted his head, and so

to tell Noe

learned

Wave Arts

art, you shouldn’t undermine it. Who can easily learn the Wave Arts unless you are born with a natural physique, have attained the natural state by becoming

Based on the ashen energy around the man and

say that I have the

the right to refuse. It is stated in the second clause,

you say you can’t use Wave

and actions are despicable. The others who call themselves gods have some dignity, at

but he was freaking out on the inside. Of course, he knew how to use the Wave Arts. Unless an immortal

how to simply

he had survived for a thousand years by pure luck. He developed an ego, studied for thousands of years to become a cultivator, trained for tens of thousands of years to reach his

deer man had continued to evolve thanks to his cautious nature. Had it not been for his personality, he would’ve been

gods...?” Grid asked. “Have you demon

called the gods of this world ‘beings who claim to be gods.’ Grid suspected that the deer man had

man looked puzzled. “Asgard? I don’t know what that

didn’t know about the concept of heaven at

Grid didn’t believe him.

surface, not the ones in heaven, encountered a guy like him,

and the ‘Overgeared World’s gods’ were now virtually synonymous with each other. Except for a few, such as Hanul, all the gods on the surface served Grid. If something happened to them, Grid

trust me,’ the deer man

“Don’t waste any more time and get down to

fight his opponent a hundred times and win every time, but he tried not to provide

not giving him enough time to think too thoroughly. Grid, seemingly relaxed,

means you haven’t mastered

I just haven’t learned any offensive non-attribute arts,

“Is that so?”

deer. He was a fox in disguise. Grid found it so funny that he

place his hopes on Profound Martial Technique. No matter how good it was, it had only two stars, and it wouldn’t give him too much of an advantage against a great

using the

confident in,

changing the shape of the land or permeating

the deer said he wasn’t confident enough to

pull out a book on earth arts. At this time, the only mystical arts that Grid had learned were the Golden Soul Technique and Memory Searching Technique,

as he was concerned, his master was insane. How could he deal with a cultivator who was an Absolute using

He was insane. This wasn’t arrogance, but

Noe, whose eyes were filled with worry and dissatisfaction.

rejecting the Earth Escape

and asked, “Did

the activation of the Earth God skill. The power to move the earth at will… The potential of this technique was endless as it was

Earth Escape Arts, which was confined