After quenching with holy water, the more than 2,000 layers of Malaysian steel billets were straight and hard. He was very satisfied. This was the great masterpiece of his life.
Five years ago, he lost to the God of Forging's 5-in-1 twisting horse. He never thought that after twisting the horse, it could be flattened and stacked, and the horse could even be double-teamed with the finished steel.
But now, he wants to use this nine-turn horse, the invincible steel billet that has experienced nine stacks and twists, to surpass himself who was once unworthy of breathing in Florida, and to surpass his own limits!
Soaring into the sky! Oh Nei!
With the completion of the steel billet, the priest also began to assemble the handle and install the gun barrel. It will be completed tomorrow. It will be a super cross holy sword weighing 15 kilograms. After the handle is installed, it will become a heavyweight blunt cross. Pull out the sword. After that comes the Cross Holy Sword.
Then, the hand guard of the knife is a barrel loaded with double-barreled .50 Magnum ammunition. The entire handle can be used as a regular knife handle or a gun handle.
He could imagine how the owner of the holy cross sword used this weapon. He played with the sword in his hand, pointing the sword tip directly at the enemy like Irish fencing. The enemy would also think that he was a sword player.
Then he suddenly pressed the switch on the handguard, and the double-barreled .50 Magnum immediately let the opponent know that times have changed.
Sparasi!
The priest finally relaxed. He looked at the time and saw that he had not slept for 78 hours. Today was another day full of hope.
However, at this time, the cell phone rang. The priest looked at the group and found that it was not Aite himself who was in the group, but Fuutarou's private message to him.
Detective of the Wind: Father, do you have time to find a custom street to relax tonight? I saw a ghost today and I want to be quiet...
Priest: I’m pretty busy here, so it’s not a big problem.
Detective of the Wind: It's called Kamewaken. The three of us went to the Kabuki District to stroll around. I heard that a new custom shop called "Mogami River" opened there.
Priest: OK
The two stopped chatting, and the priest put away his forging facilities and began to relax with Fuutarou.
I am really tired these days.
A few people came to the Kabuki District in Tokyo. There is another nickname called the Red Light District here. You all know it.
The priest came together with Fuutarou and Iwaken. They were considered to have joined the association at the same time, so they were all familiar with each other. The only regret was that Kiryu Ryoma was not here, otherwise they would have been together as acquaintances. It can be regarded as the same thing.
A few people drank some wine and came to the Mogami River Custom Shop, where they saw a big sign.
["Mogami River" sincerely invites famous celebrities to compile the "Custom Girl Tasting Guide" for a fee. We aim to build the most famous custom shop in the entire 11th district, and also have the most professional and perfect evaluation team to standardize the entire Kabuki District. , starting from the Mogami River. 】
Fuutarou, Iwaken, and the priest's eyes lit up when they saw this place. The three of them were regular visitors here, and they could also be called "celebrities." Fuutarou thought that he was suffering, so he went to accept the detective commission. They were all looking for mistresses. Make some money from the chore of finding cats.
Yan Quan thought about working hard as a social worker to earn some money every day.
The priest thought about how he worked overtime and played DJs in nightclubs every night to earn money...
But now, there is an opportunity. You only need to become a custom taster, and you can make money while lying down, and you can still live in vain.
Several people looked at each other and smiled knowingly.
"From now on..." Fuutarou smiled.
"We are..." Iwaken pushed up his glasses.
"A team of three!" The priest also smiled.
The third brother put his arms around his shoulders and walked into the Mogami River. They were going to break into this dragon's den today!
…
Early the next morning, today or even the weekend, no need to go to school.
When Qiao Shuya woke up, it was already 11 o'clock at noon. He looked at the sun outside the window and thought of his passivity that had reached the 911th floor. He couldn't open his mouth with joy.
No matter how hard he works, he seems to be able to passively break through the Thousand Layers. The subspace may be a bit suspended by then, but he will have no problem walking sideways throughout Tokyo.
And after the passive reaches 1,000, will there be other bonuses?
"Today is another day full of hope!" he said to the sun.
The sound of the faucet was pitter-pattering, and the sound of cicadas and birds could be heard outside the window.
It's obviously already September and summer is over, but the chirping of cicadas is still endless.
"Guluulu...bah..." Qiao Shuya spit out a mouthful of foam and came to the kitchen.
There is a poached egg and a large carton of hot milk, with words written by a primary school student on it.
"Breakfast is poached eggs with warm milk. If the eggs are cold, put them in the microwave yourself."
"Besides, her tone is becoming more and more like that of my mother." Qiao Shuya looked at the time, and it was already lunch time.
"Where is the little apprentice?" Qiao Shuya was a little confused. There was no humming and haha training outside the door today. To be honest, he felt a little uncomfortable after the noisy Yuan Zhiai was gone.
"Ding dong, you have a new package, please check it." A prompt came from the mobile phone, and there was also the logistics director Aite himself in the group.
The logistics director doesn’t want to work overtime: @客青(bridge), yesterday’s extra subsidy has been delivered to your doorstep according to Mr. Li’s request. Pay attention to check it.
Qiao Shuya replied "OK". He had not yet thought that the association would have any subsidies for him and that he would need to send someone to send them.
Could it be that the cross he commissioned was forged?
Qiao Shuya opened the door with curiosity, and what he saw was a small wooden box as big as a table. This was definitely not a cross.
Qiao Shuya opened it and found another box full of source cores, with clear distinctions among them. Some of them were the strange monsters he killed last night, and the Source Core Association had collected them all and given them to him as subsidies.
In addition, there are two large fourth-level source cores placed separately, which are additional perks of the association.
This is not counting the cash reward. In terms of cash, he estimated that he could get a subsidy of hundreds of thousands yesterday.
This time, he won three more times.
He returned to the house, and last time he obtained a useless skill. This time, together, stacking!
Bursts of light flashed, and after repeated failures, he still used these source cores to gain a sixth-level ability.
[Death Thorn Spear - Gagabo (Level 6): A super lethal spear with a sure-hit characteristic. The last shot fired comes first, and the user gains an 80% chance of evading long-range attacks. Cost: The user's luck attribute permanently changes to E, and it is easy to commit suicide without thinking]
This thing is useless. Qiao Shuya only knows how to use a revolver in marksmanship. He learned a few gun-drawing skills from Panda Chen, but he has never used it in actual combat.
Besides, the price...
Stud is a kind of wisdom!
"There are two items of the same level in my hand! Over-stack them!"
Qiao Shuya roared to increase his momentum. For a moment, the light flickered, and the whole room shone like the Fist of Heaven's Holy Light Ball.
"Wow, golden legend!" This is Qiao Shuya's own voice.
In an instant, an ability appeared on the panel.
[Discernment Eye (Level 7): Auxiliary active skill, able to see the complete character panel and potential of any target.
Price: After using it once, you need to tease someone of the opposite sex to make them shy before you can use it again.
(Note: Let me know! Can your discerning eye be used to see...)]
"This ability..." Qiao Shuya suddenly felt that this level 7 ability was not worthy of this level.
Totem Drive was originally a level 5 ability, which can double the combat effectiveness of friendly units in a large area. Heavenly Fist is a level 6 ability. Monsters below S level will basically not survive if they are hit, and even the Holy Light will be given away in vain. The milky effect of the ball.
It is this forensic eye, but its level 7 ability only has the function of seeing the character panel of any unit, and its price... seems to be a bit of a trap...
At the very least, Qiao Shuya didn't think that this ability was worth the price of cheating and this level 7 display.
The only function that Qiao Shuya can think of is to see the enemy's true combat effectiveness during the battle, and then decide whether to fight or escape.
However, he can now roughly judge the enemy's strength based on his momentum, and the difference shouldn't be huge.
However, he saw his last empty skill bar and felt that having this thing was still better than not having it.
He equipped the Discrimination Eye to the last skill slot, and now, all his skills are full.
However, these skills are definitely not the best combination and will be replaced later.
Let’s test the ability of this identification eye first.
Qiao Shuya came to the mirror and used his identification eye on himself.
"You can view your templates at any time..."
A prompt like this pops up.
Qiao Shuya was silent, which means that this ability is similar to seeing other people's templates? But I think I can see it even when I have physical contact with others...
Then this ability is a bit useless...
He walked out of the door, and then saw the training ground in the backyard. Today, Yuan Jiaai did not practice kyudo or water control, but began to perform chest expansion exercises and stretching as if doing broadcast gymnastics. sports.
No wonder I didn't hear her humming and heying today.
Next to Yuan Zhi'ai, Qiao Shuya saw a milk carton and... a papaya milk powder can? What is this thing for?
However, if you get closer, you can still hear Yuan Zhi'ai muttering softly,
"One, two, seven, seven, two, two, seven, three, two seven, four, two, seven..." She kept chanting in a low voice. It didn't look like she was training, but it really seemed like she was simply doing radio gymnastics.
"What are you doing?" Qiao Shuya asked.
"Ouch!" Yuan Zhuai suddenly turned around cautiously and kicked Qiao Shuya on the knee.
Then she covered her calf and screamed.
"Change your bad habit of kicking people's knees. It's you who hurts every time." Qiao Shuya shrugged, and then thought about it, should he use his forensic eyes to take a look at Xiao Ai?
Come, let me be healthy!
(End of chapter)
