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.]

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

binding force. He opened his status window and checked. He found

mystical art do you want to compete

time on useless things. Grid thought the same.

“The Wave Arts.”

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

know how to freely change the power of the spiritual root’s attributes to the extent where

this wasn’t a penalty for Grid, who had learned the

want to

He tilted his head, and so did his large, handsome

asked. He was about to tell Noe to take

learned the

you want an easy victory? The Wave

learn the Wave Arts unless you are born with a natural physique, have attained the

energy around

that I have

It is stated in the

are acting so unfairly despite being the one who came up with this idea... Are you lying when you say you can’t

despicable. The others who call

use the Wave Arts. Unless an immortal

a huge difference between knowing how to simply use it and

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

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

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

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

looked puzzled. “Asgard? I don’t know

the concept of heaven

Grid didn’t believe him.

the ones in heaven, encountered a guy like him, there is

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

me,’ the deer man

Grid, “Don’t waste any more time and get

deer man obsessively avoided wild cards. He was 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 that Grid was most confident

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

you haven’t mastered

no attributes. I just haven’t learned any offensive non-attribute arts,

“Is that so?”

Grid found it so funny that he

it had only two stars, and it wouldn’t give him too much of an advantage against

the

something I am confident in,

was capable of changing the shape of the land or permeating

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

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 learn other mystical arts

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

He was insane. This

eyes were

rejecting the

couldn’t stand this anymore and asked, “Did

The power to move the earth at will… The potential of this technique was endless as it

was confined to the framework of the skill