Chapter 47: Thousand Machine Box, Thousand Machine Changes!

“Is this an urn?”

Looking at the black box in Mo Liang's hand, Mo Lang's mouth twitched and he said.

"Your imagination is quite... twisted."

Mo Liang's mouth twitched, and he looked at Mo Lang and said:

"This is a weapon that I remade for you that can grow. I noticed that you can use other weapons as well as a sword, so I made this weapon that can grow. It can also change its form at will."

Mo Liang looked at Mo Lang and said, "This box is called the Thousand Machine Box. It was made by a legendary master craftsman. It can be regarded as a gift from Senior Brother to you."

"Big Brother, it has to be you. Unlike the Second and Third Brothers, not only did they give me too little, but they also caused trouble for me."

Mo Lang happily took the two palm-sized black boxes, looked at Mo Liang and asked, "Brother, how do you use this thing?"

"Just drip your blood to acknowledge the master, and then when you wish, you can change into the form you want."

Mo Liang looked at Mo Lang and said, "Of course, there are more functions than these. You can explore them slowly."

"Wait, Senior Brother, what about the descendants of Second and Third Brothers?" Mo Lang asked in a questioning tone as he watched Mo Liang leave.

"It's up to you. They are both arrogant and proud. As the future junior master, you can really teach them a lesson." Mo Liang said after hesitating for a moment.

"Okay, I'll take care of it myself then."

Mo Lang nodded and said, "They have a death talisman, right?"

"..."

Mo Liang's mouth twitched, he glanced at Mo Lang and said, "What do you want to do, kid?"

"It's just a joke. They are my two lovely nephews. How could I be so cruel?"

Mo Lang had an idea, and the Thousand Machine Box in his hand suddenly turned into a rocket launcher, which he carried on his shoulder. Mo Liang looked at the rocket launcher on his shoulder and laughed like a gangster.

"Do you think you're being convincing?"

Mo Liang's mouth twitched, and he looked at Mo Lang and said, "The death talisman is very precious, you'd better not mess around."

"Don't worry. I, Mo Lang, will never waste time. Otherwise, how can I live up to my name?" Mo Lang promised, patting his chest.

He is very satisfied with this weapon. When we attack the Tang family, I will first give you a rocket - cannon!

"..."

Mo Liang looked at Mo Lang's face full of excitement as if he was going to cause trouble, opened his mouth, but in the end didn't say much.

Then disappeared.

After watching Mo Liang leave, Mo Lang put the Thousand Machine Box in his inventory and read the introduction.

[Thousand Machine Box]: Can transform into any weapon, including cold weapons and hot weapons.

Passive (I): [Soul Devourer] can devour the power of the killed to improve the quality.

Current quality: Black Iron 0 star (10/).

Killing ten Black Iron-level monsters or awakeners will upgrade you to Black Iron Two Stars.

"Ten black irons? Then I can take advantage of this trip to the Frost Secret Realm to upgrade you to silver before coming back." Mo Lang nodded and said.

He didn't notice that the Thousand Machine Box lying in the inventory moved slightly, as if in response.

…………

Demon Slayer Academy.

"This time we are going to the Silver Secret Realm Frost Forest, where there are various silver-level lords. Your mission is to bring back the body of the Ice Rabbit Lord and collect thirty Ice Spirit Flowers."

Li Rufeng and three students were explaining the precautions regarding the Frost Forest.

"Teacher Li, we all know. When are we leaving?" A young male student with explosive muscles, thick eyebrows and big eyes asked impatiently.

"Wait a moment, I'll introduce a new member to you today." Li Rufeng looked at his cell phone and said with a mysterious smile.

"Teacher Li, could it be Junior Brother Mo?" the young girl at the side asked with bright eyes.

The girl had a very hot body. She was wearing a V-shaped crimson tight skirt that revealed her deep cleavage, attracting the attention of many awakened people passing by.

More importantly, the hem of the girl's skirt was also opened very high, reaching the base of her thighs, revealing a pair of long white legs. This outfit looked very much like Mai Shiranui in a game from a certain island country before the catastrophe.

"Yes, it's that kid. With his strength, joining your team will add considerable combat power." Li Rufeng nodded and said.

"From what I know, Junior Brother Mo's own combat power is limited, right? And he seems to have some side effects from summoning mythical figures. Are you sure he won't be a drag if he joins us?"

Another young man wearing glasses, who gave off an aloof and cold aura that kept people at a distance, said with obvious dissatisfaction.

The man had short black hair neatly combed back, revealing a smooth forehead. His face was sharply defined and as cold as if it had been cut by a knife, and his skin had a pale texture, as if it was carved out of ice and snow.

He wore a pair of thin-framed black glasses, and his eyes behind the lenses were cold and deep, like a cold pond, making them hard to read.

He was wearing a black slim windbreaker with the lapels fluttering slightly in the wind. He was wearing a white shirt underneath and a bow tie neatly tied at the collar, looking meticulous.

He wore a pair of straight black trousers that perfectly showed off his slender legs, and a pair of black leather shoes with shiny uppers that reflected a cold light.

"I have personally witnessed the strength of Junior Brother Mo. He is very strong, and his overall quality was very strong before he awakened. You don't have to worry about disarming him."

Said the young man with explosive muscles.

"That's true, but the spoils still follow the old rules. Whoever kills the beast owns it, and if we kill the beast together, we divide it equally." Jie Jia said in a cold tone.

Obviously he had no good feelings towards Mo Lang.

"I agree."

Mo Lang's voice came from not far away. When he saw the muscular young man, he immediately smiled and greeted him: "Senior Zhou, long time no see."

Of course Mo Lang remembered that the muscular man in front of him was Zhou Zhennan, who stood up for him when Tang San provoked him when he awakened.

He is also the grandson of President Zhou.

"It's true that we haven't seen each other for a few days. Looking at Junior Brother Mo's aura, has he broken through to the silver level?" Zhou Zhennan couldn't help but ask in surprise as he sensed the aura that Mo Lang had not yet fully controlled.

After all, it has only been five days since the other party awakened, and five days from awakening to silver. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes and others had told him about it, he would have been defeated long ago.

Isn't this treating me like an idiot?

"Well, it was a fluke, a fluke."

Mo Lang was still very humble in front of Zhou Zhennan. It seemed at first glance that the other party was a straightforward person and a friend worth making.

"How can there be so much luck? I really envy a genius like Junior Brother Mo. It took me more than a year to break through to the silver level. Comparing myself with others is really frustrating."

Pei Wu, who was standing by, stomped his feet with a depressed look on his face, causing a commotion.

(End of this chapter)

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