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.]

it was torn in half. One half flew into Grid’s heart, and the other into the

very powerful binding force. He opened his status window and checked. He found that the contract had been

you want to compete with?” the deer

waste his time on useless things. Grid thought the same. He already had a

“The Wave Arts.”

art. He’d got the gist of it from Noe.

were. It was necessary to know how to freely change the power of the spiritual root’s attributes to the

who had learned the Profound Martial Technique and made

want to use Wave

and

there a problem?” Grid asked. He was about to tell Noe to take out the Wave Arts

haven’t learned

easy victory? The Wave Arts is just a basic mystical art,

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

Grid’s ash-colored eyes. Based on the ashen energy around the man and the

you say that I have

to refuse. It is stated in the

being the one who came up with this idea... Are you lying when you say you

words and actions are despicable. The others who call themselves gods have some

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

huge difference between knowing how to simply use it

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

demon cultivators, the deer man had continued to evolve thanks to his cautious nature. Had it not been for his personality, he would’ve been born as a

Grid asked. “Have you demon cultivators been to

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

puzzled. “Asgard?

heaven at all, nor did

Grid didn’t believe him.

a guy like him, there is no way I

synonymous with each other. Except for a few, such as Hanul,

trust me,’ the

get down to business. Decide on how

not to provide an environment that would prove advantageous to his enemy. This was why he refused the

best option, not giving him enough time to think too thoroughly. Grid, seemingly relaxed, stared at

learn Wave Arts, that means you haven’t mastered the other elemental arts, right?” he

arts have no attributes. I just haven’t learned any offensive

“Is that so?”

Grid found it so funny that he

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

compete using the

confident in,

Escape Arts was a technique that made the earth shift. It was a basic technique, and it was capable of changing the shape of the land or permeating the land, but it could be utilized in many ways. Thus, all

the deer said he wasn’t confident enough to use it.

on earth arts. At this time, the only mystical arts that Grid had learned were the Golden

why Noe was frowning. As far as he was concerned, his master was insane. How could he deal with a cultivator who was an

wasn’t just confident. He was

held back Noe, whose eyes were filled with worry and dissatisfaction.

rejecting the Earth Escape Arts

this anymore and asked, “Did you eat

Grid stood swelled rapidly. This was 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 controlled

the Earth Escape Arts, which was confined to the