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.]

glowed red and floated in the air before it was torn in half. One half flew into

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

want to compete with?”

want to waste his time on useless things. Grid thought the same. He already

“The Wave Arts.”

the gist of it from Noe. Once he learned the Wave Arts,

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

who had learned the Profound Martial Technique

want to

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

about to

I haven’t learned

Wave Arts is just

Wave Arts unless you are born with a natural physique,

Based on the ashen energy around the man and the Wave

Didn’t you say that I have the right to choose

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

when you say you can’t use Wave Arts? At this point, I don’t think this is just you being prudent. Are all demon cultivators

despicable. The others who call themselves gods have

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

difference between knowing how to simply use it

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

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

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

be gods.’ Grid suspected that

looked puzzled. “Asgard? I

of heaven

Grid didn’t believe him.

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

gods’ were now virtually synonymous with each other. Except for a few, such as Hanul, all the gods on the surface served Grid. If something happened to them, Grid would naturally

doesn’t trust me,’ the deer man

more time and get down to business. Decide on how you want

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

choose the next best option, not giving him enough

Arts, that means you haven’t mastered the other

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

“Is that so?”

guy wasn’t a deer. He was a fox in disguise. Grid

was, it had only two stars,

compete using the

am confident

of changing the shape

to use it. This

arts that Grid had learned were the Golden Soul Technique and Memory

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

He was insane.

whose eyes were filled with

rejecting the Earth

anymore and asked, “Did you eat

the activation of the Earth God skill. The power to move

Arts, which was confined to the framework of the skill