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.]

system message, 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 the heart

status window and checked. He found that the

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

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

“The Wave Arts.”

was a top-notch 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

change the power of

a penalty for Grid, who had learned the Profound Martial Technique and made his

to use

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

He was about to tell

learned

The Wave Arts is just a basic mystical

one? Hmph. Even though the Wave Arts is a basic elemental art, you shouldn’t undermine it. Who can easily learn the Wave Arts unless you are born with a natural

ashen energy around the man and the

that I have the right to choose

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

with this idea... Are you lying when you say you can’t

despicable. The others who call themselves gods

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

between knowing how to simply use it and

he had survived for a thousand years by pure luck. He developed an ego, studied for thousands of

his cautious nature. Had it not been for his

asked. “Have you demon 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

heaven at all,

Grid didn’t believe him.

the surface, not the ones in heaven, encountered a guy like him, there is no way I wouldn’t have known about

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

doesn’t trust me,’ the deer

and get down to business. Decide on how you

his opponent a hundred times and win every time, but he tried not to provide an environment that would prove advantageous to his

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

Wave Arts, that means you haven’t mastered the

not it. Most common arts have no attributes. I

“Is that so?”

a fox in disguise. Grid found it so funny that

Technique. No matter how good it was, it had only two stars, and it

compete using the Earth

am confident in,

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 cultivators made it their main

the deer said he wasn’t confident enough to use it. This guy was truly

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, so he had to

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

wasn’t just confident. He was insane. This wasn’t arrogance,

eyes were filled with worry

was rejecting the Earth

anymore and

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

was clearly superior to the Earth Escape Arts, which was confined to the framework of the skill and had