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.]

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

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

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

time on useless things. Grid thought the same.

“The Wave Arts.”

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

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

this wasn’t a penalty for Grid, who had learned the Profound Martial Technique and made

want to use

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

to tell Noe to take

I haven’t learned the

easy victory? The Wave Arts is just a basic mystical

basic elemental art, you shouldn’t undermine it. Who can easily learn the Wave Arts unless you are born with a

energy around

Didn’t you say that I have the

to refuse. It is stated

say you can’t use

who call themselves gods

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 in the world that a

between knowing how to simply

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

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

Grid asked. “Have you demon cultivators

to be gods.’ Grid suspected

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

of heaven at all, nor

Grid didn’t believe him.

the gods of the surface, not the ones in heaven, encountered a guy

gods’ were now virtually synonymous with each other. Except for a few, such as Hanul, all the gods on the surface

trust me,’ the deer man

time and get down

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

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

you haven’t

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

“Is that so?”

guy wasn’t a deer. He was a fox in disguise. Grid found it so funny that he

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

compete using the Earth

am confident in,

Earth 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 cultivators made it their main

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

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 learn other mystical

he was concerned, his master was insane. How could he deal with a cultivator who was an Absolute using a skill he hadn’t learned

wasn’t just confident. He was

were filled with worry and dissatisfaction.

rejecting the

couldn’t stand this anymore and asked, “Did you eat something

on 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

to the Earth Escape Arts, which was confined to