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 the other into

force. He opened his status window and checked. He

type of mystical art do you want to compete with?” the deer

waste his time on useless things. Grid

“The Wave Arts.”

Noe. Once

freely change the

who had learned the Profound Martial Technique and made his

to

changed. He tilted his head, and so did his large, handsome deer antlers. He looked

was about to tell Noe

I haven’t learned the

you want an easy victory? The Wave Arts is just a basic mystical

undermine it. Who can easily learn the Wave Arts unless you are born with a natural physique, have

energy around the man and the Wave

I have the right to choose the mystical

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

one who came up with this idea... Are you lying when you say you can’t use Wave Arts? At this point, I don’t think this

despicable. The others who call themselves

the Wave Arts. Unless an immortal created it, there was no technique in the world that a cultivator in the late stage

was a huge difference between knowing how to simply use it and

by pure luck. He developed an ego, studied for thousands of years to become

Had it not been for his personality, he would’ve been born as a deer and died as

did you mention the gods...?” Grid asked. “Have

to be gods.’ Grid suspected that the deer man had some type

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

that he didn’t know about the concept of heaven at all,

Grid didn’t believe him.

encountered a guy like him, there is no

gods’ were now virtually synonymous with each other. Except for a few, such as

trust me,’ the

Grid, “Don’t waste any more time and get down to business. Decide on how

a hundred times and win every time, but he tried not to

choose the next best option, not giving him enough time to think too thoroughly. Grid,

means you haven’t mastered the other elemental

have no attributes. I just haven’t learned any

“Is that so?”

in disguise. Grid found it so

particularly upset. He didn’t place his hopes on Profound Martial Technique. No matter how good it was, it

using the

confident in,

the shape of the land or permeating the land, but it could be utilized in many ways. Thus, all cultivators

enough to use it. This guy was truly

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

he was concerned, his master was insane. How could he

He was insane.

held back Noe, whose eyes were filled with

the Earth

anymore and asked, “Did you

The power to

was clearly superior to the Earth Escape Arts, which was