This is not mechanical ascension.

Chapter 108 Torch Organization Dimensional Creatures First Creation - The weapon you crafted has no soul!

This bullet named "Night Chaser" looks dark and long in the picture, extremely slender, and engraved with complicated and mysterious patterns.

It is said that this is a high-end carving technology, which is not only used for decoration, but also for energy transmission.

The moment it touches the target, a super-heavy gravitational field will be formed at the impact point, which will collapse and tear inwards.

The coverage area is not large, but if it messes with the brain or heart, the C-class life form will only die.

Finally, I took a look at the pre-delivery time. It will take about ten to fifteen days. I don’t know where to put it. It is definitely not the Blue Star Civilization. It will take some time to wait.

"Received." Li Ming replied.

I browsed around the Black Hole Network again, especially the bounty column. I looked carefully several times, but I couldn't find Fu Zongchen's bounty.

The high-level rulers of this civilization have a relatively large influence. Unless the price is particularly high, the Black Hole Network generally does not accept bounties because it will cause them some trouble.

They are not small figures from Silver Gray Star, such as Fu Zongchen. If they are killed because of the bounty offered by Black Hole Network, will Blue Star investigate or not?

If investigated, Blue Star Civilization would definitely not be able to uncover the black hole network, and since the reward has been claimed, the murderer has a name, and it is impossible to just pull someone over to solve the case.

If it is not investigated, the uproar of public opinion will discredit the current government, and it will be forced to take some action.

But after taking action, the black hole network has to react, otherwise the "monster in the shadow" will lose too much points.

Over and over again, we cannot turn a civilization into a shambles just because of such a trivial matter. The gains outweigh the losses and the price paid is too high.

Simply refuse to accept it, but Black Hole Network will not refuse to accept the reward, but there is a public opinion premium.

"The Deacon of the Privy Council has a minimum public opinion premium of 100 million star coins. Coupled with the reward for his own strength and his security level, this price..."

Li Ming did the math and was stunned for a moment. This kind of premium would not mean killing all the people in the family, or digging into people's ancestral graves, but no one would do it.

Even Lao Wu couldn't part with it, it was too expensive.

After sighing for a while, just when he was about to close the black hole network, Laizi replied--

"Congratulations. If Lao Li knew about it, he would be very happy."

This is obviously about the exchange conference.

"If something can't be done, there's no need to force it." He added.

Li Ming pondered for a moment and typed: "Uncle, you have collected all the money. If you don't do something, won't your people behead you?"

"One person only receives tens of thousands of star coins. Some people haven't paid yet, but there are a few with good connections who have paid more. It may be a bit troublesome, but at least there is still some friendship, so they won't kill me."

"With your achievements, the future is destined to be higher, and it will be easy to kill Fu Zongchen," the lame man added, the wind and sand roaring in his ears, and he didn't know where he was, holding a few grains of sand between his chapped lips.

When Li Ming asked him to crowdfund, this incident had not happened yet.

If this had not happened, Laizi was not sure whether Li Ming would have killed Fu Zongchen.

But as soon as this incident came out, he was sure that Li Ming would definitely do it, and the speed would be faster than he imagined. It was just a matter of running away for a few more years.

"Don't worry, it's really risky, I won't do anything." After Li Ming replied the last sentence, he closed the black hole network.

Early the next morning, as soon as Li Ming finished breakfast and was still savoring the taste of the crystal sweet shrimp, he received news from Li Ruoning that Ding Hui was waiting for him outside the room.

"Brother Ding, you're here so early." Li Ming greeted, and Ding Hui followed him into the studio.

Professor Xia and Lao Wu were of the same generation, so Li Ming called him Teacher Ding all day long, which made Ding Hui uncomfortable, so he simply asked him to call him brother.

Ding Hui wore full-data glasses on his forehead, threw out a USB flash drive in one hand, and held a simple external mechanical arm armor in the other hand.

"Isn't there a business coming to your door? Five hundred thousand, the price is not low, hurry up and optimize."

Li Ming took it. The mosquito legs were small and meat, so he didn't refuse.

"Whenever you want it, it has to be tomorrow at the latest." After looking at it twice, there was no beautiful coating on the surface of the mold. It was silver-white in color and had no lethal power. It seemed to be a simple power-assisting device.

"No rush, I'll pick it up tomorrow." Ding Hui looked around his studio and couldn't help but sigh: "Professor Wu is so kind to you. This must be connected through three rooms."

He asked casually: "I heard from people in your laboratory that you purchased a lot of alloys. Why aren't they in this studio?"

Li Ming narrowed his eyes and asked calmly: "Even you guys know about this, are you spying on me?"

"Who is spying on you?" Ding Hui was speechless, casually pulling up a large iron block and sitting down. "Several laboratories communicate frequently, and it's not a secret. Many people know about it."

"Lao Liu, your financial manager, used to be my classmate. Last time he and I drank and cried for half the night."

Li Ming: "..."

Director Liu is usually an upright person with a serious smile.

"He said you didn't blink when you bought things. When you first came here, he was embarrassed to talk about you. Later, your investment ratio was greater than the laboratory's investment ratio, and he was even more embarrassed."

"He has to deal with Luochuan above, and he has to appease various departments below." Ding Hui grinned, took out the smart terminal, and clicked on a photo: "Look, I even took a photo."

What kind of bad taste is this? Li Ming took a look and saw that it was really Director Liu. He was bursting with snot and tears.

Ding Hui put away the smart terminal and sighed: "If you like making things so much, you might as well choose me as your teacher."

Li Ming shrugged and asked instead: "Do you have any channels to lower the alloy price?"

"Yes, there is, but the channels your little brother found are already relatively low. The flame blue alloy is on the government's control list, and everyone who sells it to it has been investigated in advance." Ding Hui shook his head: "I found it for you, no matter how cheap it is. It makes no sense at all.”

"Yes." Li Ming nodded, and suddenly asked: "By the way, I heard that Professor Xia has a lot of mother ore collected there."

"Yes." Ding Hui nodded. This is no secret: "The teacher likes to collect these things. He often says that ores are the flesh and blood of the universe."

After saying that, he thought about it and looked at Li Ming, who had a thoughtful look on his face: "Why, are you also interested in the mother mine?"

"It's a bit." Li Ming smiled implicitly.

"Ha..." Ding Hui smiled: "I advise you to give up this idea as soon as possible. Those are the teacher's treasures. We won't give them a touch if we want."

"Um..." Li Ming asked slightly hesitantly: "How many mother lodes does Professor Xia have?"

"I don't know, maybe twenty or thirty yuan." Ding Hui was not sure.

"So many?" Li Ming was surprised.

"That's more?" Ding Hui was even more surprised than him. "Who is the teacher? A famous mechanical craftsman. There are only a handful of people in our civilization who can build C-class weapons."

"Over the years, many C-level lifeforms have asked teachers to make weapons, and I have saved twenty or thirty yuan. Isn't that a lot?"

"Yes." Li Ming mused thoughtfully. Weapons used by C-class life forms, referred to as C-class weapons, have a set of judging criteria, which should be similar to the ratings on the control panel.

If it comes to building, he can't quite do it, but when it comes to upgrading, he can come up with a lot.

Forging weapons is a channel that can only be accessed through introduction. If you don't have word of mouth and reputation, who will find you?

"Brother Ding, don't come over tomorrow. I'll send it to you." Li Ming took the initiative.

"Send it to me?" Ding Hui looked Li Ming up and down, "Good boy, you have evil intentions."

"Whatever you want."

Ding Hui disagreed with this, as it was not his thing.

Even if Professor Xia dies, it will not be his turn to inherit.

After leaving the studio door, he was suddenly startled, "Why did it get involved in this? Why did I ask in the first place?"

He thought for a moment, shook his head and left.

The next day, after greeting Luo Chuan, he felt a little worried and frowned, and personally sent Li Ming to Professor Xia's laboratory.

I have told you many times that you must wait for him to pick you up when you come back, and you are very careful with your words.

It looked like something had happened to him, but Li Ming had no time to ask in detail. When Ding Hui came to pick him up, he also had a hurried and solemn look. Seeing that he was safe, he breathed a sigh of relief and frowned:

"You're really here. I sent you a message this morning asking you not to come. Didn't you see it?"

"What's wrong? What happened?" Li Ming asked as he walked. He could see thick alloy pillars rising around the large mechanical hall, with the ends cracked. The crystals in them were bright and crystal clear, and it was unknown what their purpose was.

"Didn't Luochuan tell you?" Ding Hui was surprised, but without waiting for Li Ming to respond, he simply said: "A few days ago, the man named Bian Heng was shot dead in the school. Do you know that?"

"I know." Li Ming nodded. He was obsessed with developing genes these days, and the progress had reached 12%, and he didn't pay special attention to external affairs.

He thought the matter had been classified as a pending case.

"Uncensored case?" Ding Hui was even more surprised and said with a sneer: "Killing someone in school is something that would offend the dean. We investigated it for five days and five nights."

ah?

Li Ming was indeed surprised. He had been investigating this matter, so why was no one looking for him?

"Finally a clue was found." Ding Hui continued, looking around, and whispered: "Do you know about [Torch]?"

"Torch?" Li Ming hesitated: "I know it is not the same as what you said."

Ding Hui didn't sell it off, "The Torch is a resistance organization active in the Silver Star Cluster."

"Resist the organization?" Li Ming was surprised: "Who are you resisting?"

"Who else could it be?" Ding Hui pouted: "Of course it's the Etlan civilization."

"Most of this group is composed of the remnants of civilization that were persecuted and destroyed by the Etlan civilization. They have been active for many years."

Ding Hui roughly introduced that Yitlan is naturally not a good person, or in other words, from the perspective of civilization, there is no distinction between good and bad, only positions.

They are not philanthropists. The last documented extermination of civilization was more than a hundred years ago, not that far away.

"...That civilization is also seeking death. It somehow got in touch with dimensional creatures, and even made sacrifices. It killed people from several planets." Ding Hui sighed.

"Dimensional creatures?" Li Ming learned another unfamiliar term.

"They are secondary dimensional creatures. Most of them are pure energy bodies. Some are born with wisdom. Occasionally, when the space intersects, they can connect with the main universe. They are worshiped as gods on some indigenous planets."

Ding Hui simply explained that he didn’t know much about dimensional creatures and had only heard of them occasionally.

"To go too far, let's talk about the Torch. This organization is very extreme. It has started wars in the Silver Star Cluster several times, and in some cases it has even affected several civilizations." Ding Hui said, "It is not an exaggeration to say that everyone in them shouted for beatings. "

"Did Bian Heng's death have anything to do with them?" Li Ming asked tentatively.

"Not bad." Ding Hui nodded solemnly: "The dean actually screened out six students with questionable backgrounds from the new class. They are probably the "tinder" of the Torch. Now he has started to screen the senior students."

"We have had a tense relationship with Sera Civilization recently, and they may also want to get involved."

Li Ming's eyes were strange, why did the situation develop in a strange direction again.

He tortured his soul: "Then why did they kill Bian Heng?"

"Uh..." Ding Hui was also confused for a moment, "It's nothing more than eradicating the roots. Maybe Bian Heng foiled their plan, or they killed people and silenced them. Bian Heng is also one of the tinders."

The so-called Tinder refers to the people that the Torch Organization has inserted into various civilizations through various methods. Most of them are teenagers or even children.

However, if you wait twenty or thirty years, you may be in a high position and have a great impact.

"Your reputation is very loud now, and it is basically positive, but you are hated in the Sera civilization. This is an excellent trigger." Ding Hui returned to the topic:

"If I kill you, the first suspect is Sera Civilization. If nothing happens, try not to go out."

"Understood." Li Mingshen agreed. The situation in the interstellar world could affect the whole body, so it was better to keep a low profile for a while.

"Did you bring the things?" Ding Hui then remembered the business.

"I brought it here. The transmission lines have been optimized to better fit ergonomics. The original design was too outrageous. After moving it twice, the transmission shaft at the bone joint almost got stuck..." Li Ming complained casually.

Ding Hui smiled awkwardly and forcibly changed the subject, "Okay, every designer has his own concept. The teacher is in the studio, I will take you there."

…

"Have you liked assembling gadgets since you were a child? But you didn't have a teacher to teach you systematically, and now you want to learn from me?" Professor Xia looked at Li Ming with a half-smile.

"That's right." Li Ming nodded solemnly.

There are not many people in this large studio. In the center is an ultra-high temperature forging furnace. Even if the thermostat is running at full power, the young people working are sweating profusely and look over from time to time.

In addition to Ding Hui, there were also his two senior brothers, who couldn't help but look over after hearing this.

The guy with long and narrow eyes, like he was looking at people through squinting eyes, was called Huang Jijian. Li Ming was quite impressed with him. It was this guy who scolded Lao Wu last time he came here.

"Your development potential is so high, don't waste it." The voice was a little muffled, and following the sound, he saw the burly man standing in front of the high-heat furnace, constantly throwing various alloy raw materials into it.

The temperature inside is too high, and ordinary data probes can hardly monitor the changes in alloy materials, so we rely more on experience.

"Only those with low development potential will follow the teacher."

As soon as these words came out, the faces of everyone present except Li Ming turned dark.

Including those young people working, basically all students in school, their faces were red at the moment.

"Cheng Tienan, stuff you with your materials!" Huang Jijian shouted in a deep voice.

Professor Xia was a little embarrassed. He coughed twice and then said, "Li Ming, what Tetsuo said does make some sense. Although I often lament that I missed a talent like yours."

"But if you follow me now, it's a waste of time. Besides, does Wu Yanqing know about this?"

"Teacher, what you said is wrong." Huang Jijian shook his head, "Since Li Ming loves it, let him try it. As for Professor Wu, can he go against Li Ming's wishes?"

Li Ming glanced at him slightly in surprise, and Huang Jijian smiled warmly at him.

Ding Hui said harshly next to him, "Teacher, you have misunderstood. He is not going to change his family. He is just going to prostitute you for nothing, learn some skills, do some business, and make some money."

Li Ming looked at Ding Hui even more surprised, this old man actually saw it.

Professor Xia's face twitched fiercely, could he not see it?

"I believe he is definitely not such a person. Besides, what's wrong with learning technology? We are all stupid people, especially some stupid pigs." Huang Jijian pointedly said:

"If Li Ming can really achieve something, the teacher should be very pleased."

Ding Hui stared at Huang Jijian hesitantly, "Are you still the usual sarcastic person? Why did you speak for Li Ming?"

Huang Jijian frowned and said, "Who wouldn't like such a good student?"

These guys seem to be more weird than the last. Are they mentally ill? Li Ming muttered to himself.

"Hmm..." Professor Xia pondered, seeming to be hesitating. There was nothing wrong with teaching Li Ming, but he was afraid that Wu Yanqing would come back and fight him.

The so-called weapon crafting is just a general term, which includes many small and complicated skills and knowledge. It is basically empiricism.

Spending time on this will naturally leave you no time to develop gene seeds.

"You can also learn from me." Professor Xia relaxed and then said:

"However, I want to see your specific level, Ji Jian, and whether someone has entrusted you to build weapons."

"Yes, that's right." Huang Jijian's reaction was enthusiastic, "There is a man named Zhao Lei who works as a security escort and has just become a D-class life form. He asked me to upgrade his weapons."

"I drew a design for the prototype weapon, but haven't started construction yet."

With that said, he asked his assistant to pick it up. At the same time, he held Li Ming in his arms, pointed to a small door next to him, and said enthusiastically:

"Junior brother, it's a small workshop, but the tools inside are enough to handle D-class weapons, electric furnaces, data stamping forgers... everything."

"If you want, I can help you." Huang Jijian whispered: "Don't worry, the teacher has coveted you for a long time. This is just a small test on purpose by him to make you feel that it is not so easy. Don't be stressed. It's okay to fail. "

Huang Jijian's enthusiasm made Li Ming wary. He showed courtesy for nothing and was either an adulterer or a thief. However, he responded warmly: "Thank you, Senior Brother Huang."

Soon, his assistant brought the weapons and blueprints.

This is a mechanical combat knife. The blade has tiny serrations. It looks like it has been around for a while, and there are some dark brown dried matter in the gaps.

"The client is mainly a power-type genetic evolver. He brought me a few pieces of fine steel alloy. I am going to make the saw teeth larger and longer..." Huang Jijian unfolded the design drawing in his hand and expressed his design concept.

"However, the most troublesome thing is..." Huang Jijian pressed the handle on the handle, and there was a bang, and sparks spurted out from the back of the knife, filled with the smell of gunpowder.

"It can be filled with a shotgun shell, which can cause extremely strong damage at close range. He wanted me to keep this."

"About this, I haven't figured out how to design it yet."

"I understand, give me the materials, and I'll go right away." After listening to a few words, Li Ming took the design drawings, took the serrated knife, and prepared to walk to the room.

Huang Jijian was surprised. He could sense Li Ming's disapproval. He didn't even hesitate at all, as if he was sure that he could do it.

This kid is so crazy, he is exactly the same as Wu Yanqing.

Huang Jijian sneered in his heart. The reason he was so enthusiastic today was not because he had changed his gender.

On the contrary, he is happy to see Li Ming wasting his development potential. If Wu Yanqing comes back and finds that his students are addicted to blacksmithing, the look on his face will be very good.

Ding Hui hesitated for a moment, then chased after Li Ming, calling out to Li Ming, "Are you serious? Stop making trouble, this thing even Old Huang finds it difficult. Although he is not a very good person, he has some skills."

"Otherwise?" Li Ming asked.

"If you are really prepared to learn from the teacher, you can't go back on your word, otherwise you will really offend the teacher." Ding Hui reminded: "This is not a joke. Although the teacher is not as good as Professor Wu, he is not a vegetarian."

Of course, Li Ming understood that the popularity Professor Xia had accumulated over the years by building weapons was naturally extremely terrifying.

"Old Huang has no good intentions, don't listen to him." Ding Hui whispered again.

"Don't worry." Li Ming patted Ding Hui on the shoulder, walked to the studio door, stopped again, and asked: "Brother Huang, how much is the crafting fee?"

"Handcraft fee?" Huang Jijian paused and said, "Fifty thousand."

"Okay." Li Ming entered the studio, and the assistant student brought a few pieces of black alloy with curiosity in his eyes.

"He wants to do it alone?" Cheng Tienan stopped.

"The only difficulty is to deal with the bullet hole on the back of the knife." Huang Jijian seemed to relax and said leisurely: "It's okay to fail. Just pay it to the guy named Zhao Lei."

"The teacher just looked at his level, but didn't say he must succeed."

Ding Hui was stunned. It seemed that it was true that Lao Huang was a thief.

He couldn't help but said: "Teacher, you are not really going to teach him."

"So what if it is? So what if it's not?" Professor Xia's tone was calm.

"Professor Wu's side..."

"I will solve it." Professor Xia said in a deep voice. Ding Hui hesitated to speak, but in the end he remained silent.

…

In the room, Li Ming turned on the forge. The electric heating efficiency was extremely high and the temperature rose rapidly.

[Gunfire Serrated Knife - Grade E: There is a specially designed serrated knife on the back of the knife, making it difficult to guard against.

Control conditions: 600 points of metal energy. 】

This weapon is quite satisfactory. It takes 6,000 points of metal energy to upgrade from E level to D level.

A little conversion, that is about 400,000 star coins. Even if the control requirements are included, the manual cost has been covered.

His eyes fell on the fine steel alloys on the ground. Now let's see how much metal energy these alloys can provide.

Soon, several pieces of alloy were absorbed by him, providing nearly 4,000 points of metal energy.

"In conversion, I can earn nearly 5,000 points of metal energy inside and out, and all I need to do is control it and then upgrade it." Li Ming calculated that this is only a D-level weapon, and the crafting cost of a C-level weapon will skyrocket several times. .

He immediately spent 600 points of metal energy control and 6,000 points of metal energy upgrade.

Then, the serrated knife in his hand took on a new look, gray-black in color, enlarged about 1.5 times year-on-year, the back of the knife was thick, and the serrations on the blade were denser and sharper.

"Well, it's just different from the design Huang Jijian gave me. Whatever, it's just easy to use." Li Ming didn't care either.

Of course he didn't just walk out with this thing. In such a short period of time, he couldn't explain how it was made.

I simply wasted my time and started to develop gene seeds, and made some noises and knocks from time to time.

At night, Ding Hui knocked on the door and asked if he wanted to eat, but he dismissed him with an irritated tone.

"Damn it, I'm really planning to do it. If you can do it, you're better than me." Ding Hui muttered a few words.

People come and go here, everyone is an evolved form, so it’s okay to stay up for a few days without sleeping.

The students who started here all knew about it, and they all knew about it. They were discussing it secretly and were curious in their hearts.

"Is he really making weapons there?" Zhou Kui asked in a low voice, sweating like raindrops.

At that time, he and Li Ming worked together to complete the challenge given by Ding Hui, but in the end they did not dare to show their work.

But in fact, his level was also very good, so he was noticed by Ding Hui and brought here to study.

On the morning of the third day, the door finally opened, and the rusty folding pages made an overwhelming creaking sound. The mist was rising, and Li Ming walked out with a pale face, as if he had been drained dry.

I have been performing [Thirty-Two Thunderbolt Styles] for two consecutive days without replenishing the nutrient solution. It would be strange not to do this.

This sound immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Come out hey."

"Junior brother..." Huang Jijian quickly came up to him and pretended to complain: "Why are you so serious? Just show up. Look at how tired you are, even if you can't finish..."

Before he finished speaking, his expression froze, and Li Ming was seen holding a brand new serrated mechanical sword in his hand.

It’s really made! ?

Li Ming's pale face forced a smile: "Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life."

"Fuck you." Ding Hui rushed up quickly, took away the serrated knife, swung it in his hand, took off the full-data glasses on his forehead, and scanned it.

"The length is 1.8 meters, the width is 0.3 meters, and the weight is 2.3 tons..." He took care of everything and cut the alloy material next to it. "The hardness and sharpness are up to standard."

"It's just this forging process, why haven't I seen it before?" He lowered his head and looked carefully.

Suddenly everything went dark, but Cheng Tienan grabbed the knife with his big hand. Ding Hui wanted to take it again, but was thrown away like a chicken.

"I've never seen a forging process before. It doesn't look like hand-made, and the alloy material is not fine steel. It's a tight fit and a clamp." Cheng Tienan rubbed it for a long time and sighed:

"It's perfect. I didn't even find any flaws in the craftsmanship. There are no forging spots or cracks. It's like a weapon coming off the assembly line. No, it's even more perfect than those."

"We have learned a lot from dogs over the years."

Zhou Kui and others looked at each other in shock. Seeing Cheng Tienan's amazed look, they couldn't help but wonder, is the gap between people really that big?

Ding Hui almost vomited blood when he got up, "Lao Cheng, just speak for yourself, don't represent me."

Cheng Tienan sighed: "The only shortcoming is that it has no soul."

"Ah?" Li Ming was confused, brother, are you kidding me? soul?

"This kind of weapon? Does it still have a soul?" he asked cautiously.

"He farted. This thing is just like pot gas. It is something that seems to be there but also seems not to be there. To sum it up, every blacksmith has different characteristics and will leave different marks on the weapons. You..." Ding Hui hesitated for a long time before saying:

"It's very neat, well... being neat is your characteristic."

However, Huang Jijian's expression changed and he reluctantly said: "Junior brother, have you changed my design?"

This weapon has nothing to do with what he designed. What about the warped blade? Still maintain the zigzag structure? It’s been upgraded, but this thing is still useless.

"Well, this is more in line with my habits." Li Ming explained simply.

Who the hell asked you to change my design? Do you know what superfluous things are?

Huang Jijian roared in his heart. He really wanted to see Li Ming not doing his job properly, but the other party changed his design, which made him even more angry.

"Junior brother..." He suppressed his anger, "My design has been approved by the other party. If I change it rashly, the other party may not..."

"Ask the client to come over." Professor Xia interrupted him. The weapon was already in his hand. He played with it for a while without any expression on his face.

"Yes, teacher." Huang Jijian's expression changed and he contacted the client.

After all, weapons are still made for those who commission them, and whether they are good or not depends on others.

Zhao Lei came quickly, and Ding Hui helped Li Ming drink two mouthfuls of nutrient solution. Before it was completely digested, this guy came.

With a beard all over his face, he was obviously old, and he was dressed casually. Seeing the battle in front of him, he couldn't help but be frightened. Everyone stared at him with inexplicable eyes.

"Old Zhao, this is the weapon you entrusted me to build." Huang Jijian took out a serrated knife.

"Mr. Huang, why is this different from the design drawing you showed me?" Zhao Lei leaned to the side and took the serrated knife hesitantly, "I'm quite satisfied with that design drawing. What did you change?" Don’t even tell me.”

Huang Jijian snorted in his heart, but said helplessly on his face: "Something unexpected happened. If you are really not satisfied, I will provide the materials myself and rebuild it for you."

He didn't say that Li Ming created it to save him face and maintain his hypocritical image.

As he spoke, he discovered that Zhao Lei was playing well with the serrated knife after taking it. He heard a buzzing sound and the sharp serrations on the blade vibrated at a very fast speed and high frequency.

Zhao Lei's expression gradually changed from hesitant to excited, as if he had touched a switch. With a bang, the end of the blade quickly turned red, and then exploded into a blazing flame.

"Ha..." Zhao Lei was extremely excited: "Mr. Huang, you are worthy of being Professor Xia's student. You are so amazing."

"The length and weight are just right. The Sawtooth Shock is more to my liking. The Fire Explosion has become a rechargeable type. It would be better if it is used in a fight."

"Moreover, even on the handle of the knife, the marks I originally carved to increase friction have been retained and turned into patterns."

"I've been using it for more than ten years. I'm used to tinkering with it. I thought it would take some time to get used to it after the upgrade, but I didn't expect you to be so considerate."

"I feel that it is no different from my original weapon, except that it is more powerful. Compared with his, the original design is just a piece of shit."

He was very excited. For an ordinary genetic evolver like him, changing the weapon he was used to was no less than gambling.

The cost and materials were expensive, and the final product might not be what he wanted. But this time he obviously won the gamble.

However, Zhao Lei didn't understand that the more he praised, the uglier Mr. Huang's face became.