Just when Su Ming grasped the hilt, the weapon he was holding began to struggle violently.

Feeling the trembling coming from the long sword, Su Ming smiled coldly, then pulled out the struggling long sword with his right hand.

The narrow blade glowed coldly under the moonlight.

Square patterns that Su Ming couldn't understand were all over the back of the long sword. Su Ming stared at it for a while and felt a strong murderous aura coming from it.

At the junction of the blade and the hilt, a lifelike tiger head opened its mouth and bit the blade in its mouth. At first glance, it looked like a long sword came out of a tiger's mouth.

"Awoo!"

In a trance, Su Min seemed to hear the roar of a tiger, and tragic scenes appeared in Su Ming's mind.

With mountains of corpses and seas of bones, blood flowing everywhere, Su Ming seemed to be in a tragic Shura field, with endless attacks coming at him from all directions.

Facing all kinds of powerful enemies and the ubiquitous crisis of life and death, Su Ming was not affected at all and always maintained a clear look.

It seemed that because of Su Ming's fearlessness, or perhaps because of the influence of some rules, a huge insect howled in Su Ming's mind and then disappeared, leaving only two large characters with blood flowing.

White Tiger.

With a twitch of his mouth, Su Ming was not infected by the solemn and murderous aura on the word White Tiger, but felt extremely embarrassed.

"What era is this, and it still has such a vulgar name."

After Su Ming brought the White Tiger Sword out from the unknown, the phantom of the weapon that was originally circling around Su Ming gradually became thinner and finally disappeared completely.

Although the weapon phantom disappeared, Su Ming knew that all this was only temporary. As long as he needed it, these disappeared weapon phantoms could be summoned by him.

Holding the almost 1.5-meter-long White Tiger Sword in his hand, Su Ming casually scratched the ground, and a deep dent appeared in front of him.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's quite sharp, but it's still not as good as my own blade."

Although the White Tiger Sword in his hand was extremely sharp, it seemed to be a bit useless for Su Ming, who could transform into various enhanced weapons.

Except for the handsome action when he drew the weapon, Su Ming suddenly felt that the ability he awakened didn't seem to be of much use.

Looking at the little one who was still hugging the white fruit, Su Ming suddenly had an idea.

"Maybe, I can do this."

Endless tentacles spread out from the right hand holding the White Tiger, crawling and entwining along the blade.

After entwining the White Tiger for a while, the flesh and blood tentacles that had formed an irregular sphere slowly retracted into Su Ming's body.

Looking at the long sword without any damage, Su Ming's eyes flashed with a hint of color.

"So hard!"

With his eyes narrowed slightly, Su Ming summoned the weapon phantom again and put the white tiger back.

After testing several weapons in a row, Su Ming had to admit that he could not swallow the weapons with their respective names at least now.

"Although it is not very useful, it can cover up some special changes in my body in the future."

Although he didn't say anything, in his heart, Su Ming sometimes felt troubled by the appearance of turning his body into a weapon.

If possible, Su Ming still wanted to keep his human appearance.

"Delicious, Su Ming, you are a good person."

After eating half of the white fruit, the little one seemed to be drunk, flying up and down, left and right in the air.

Reaching out his hands to catch the confused little one, Su Ming knew that the little one had suddenly absorbed too much energy, which was why he had such symptoms.

"Ugh!"

A burp came out of his mouth, and the little one clasped his hands together in front of his chest, and two transparent wings covered his body like a quilt.

Su Ming lifted the little one in front of him, and just as he was about to blow a few breaths, a little glow suddenly appeared on the little one's body.

Under Su Ming's wide eyes, the little one's body was like snow under the sun, and it kept disappearing with the appearance of green fluorescence.

Before Su Ming could react, these green fluorescences quickly disappeared, and the little one's body disappeared together.

If he hadn't seen a condensed version of the little one's pattern appear in the middle of his left palm, Su Ming almost thought that the little one had just ascended to the sky.

"Huh!"

With a sigh of relief, the sadness that Su Ming had just brewed quickly disappeared, and was replaced by endless curiosity.

Su Ming raised his palm high, and he turned it over and over but didn't see the little one fall down.

"Is this hibernation or evolution? She doesn't tell me clearly. I'll spank her hard next time."

Looking at the devastated Brotherhood of Steel base, Su Ming's wings just unfolded when he suddenly felt a sharp pain.

As if someone had hit him on the back of his head with a hammer, Su Ming's body staggered forward two steps.

"Who!"

Resisting the nausea of ​​his brain being tangled, Su Ming's body fell to the ground following the steps under his feet.

Hiding behind a stone pillar, Su Ming reached out and touched his nose, but there was nothing.

Su Ming was very familiar with the stinging feeling just now. This was a mental attack, an attack method that Su Ming's body with two large abdominal muscles could not be immune to.

"Who is it? A zombie or an awakener?"

While thinking about the possible enemy, Su Ming was thinking about how to deal with the enemy next.

Pang Cheng, who was hiding in the corner and always looking at Su Ming, witnessed Su Ming eating half of the white fruit.

"Damn it, that is a fruit that can help awaken the second ability, but it was eaten by this guy who didn't know where he came from."

Awakening fruit, a thing that can force people to awaken their abilities. Only by consuming a large amount of evolution crystals and a large amount of flesh and blood can it be born from the awakening tree.

For this awakening fruit, Pang Cheng paid a huge price and invited two level 5 awakeners to turn the Brotherhood of Steel into a place where awakening fruits can be born.

But now, the awakening fruit was successfully born according to the previous plan, but the person who enjoyed this fruit was not Pang Cheng, but Su Ming.

"Damn it!"

He slammed his right hand on the ground. When he saw the blurry scene next to Su Ming, Pang Cheng almost bit off his teeth.

"Huh? What happened to him?"

Looking at Su Ming's sudden fall, a big question mark appeared in Pang Cheng's mind.

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