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.]

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

He opened his status window and checked. He

do you want to compete with?” the

to waste his time on useless things.

“The Wave Arts.”

was simple, but this was a top-notch mystical art. He’d got the gist of it from Noe. Once he learned the Wave Arts,

change the power of the spiritual root’s

had learned the Profound Martial Technique

to use Wave

his head, and so did

asked. He was about to tell Noe to

learned the Wave

The Wave Arts

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

ashen energy around the man and the Wave Arts, he deduced the technique

say that I have the

refuse. It is

up with this idea... Are you lying when you say you can’t use Wave Arts? At this point, I don’t think this is just you being prudent. Are

who call themselves gods have some dignity,

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, there was no technique

knowing how to simply use

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

thanks to his cautious nature. Had it not been for his personality, he would’ve been born as a

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

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

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

heaven at

Grid didn’t believe him.

surface, not the ones in heaven, encountered a guy like him, there is no way

surface’ and the ‘Overgeared World’s gods’ were now virtually synonymous with each other. Except for a few, such as Hanul, all the gods

doesn’t trust me,’

get down to business. Decide on how you want to

confident he could fight his opponent a hundred times and win every time, but he tried not to provide an environment that would prove advantageous to his enemy. This was why he refused the Wave Arts

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

Wave Arts, that means you

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 couldn’t take advantage of the Profound Martial

how good it was, it had only two stars, and it wouldn’t give him too

using the

confident in, but…

a basic technique, and it was capable of changing the shape of the land

to use it. This guy was truly insidious. Grid

his pockets, and he was about to pull out a book on earth arts. At this time, the only mystical arts that Grid had learned were the Golden Soul

frowning. As far as he was concerned, his master was insane. How could

He was insane. This wasn’t arrogance,

eyes were filled with worry and

was rejecting the Earth

anymore and asked, “Did you eat

which 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

clearly superior to the Earth Escape Arts, which was