This is not mechanical ascension...

Chapter 108: The Torch Organization’s first creation of a dimensional creature—the weapon you created has no soul!
This bullet, named "Night Chaser", looks dark and long in the picture. It is extremely slender and has intricate patterns carved on it.

It is said that this is a high-end carving technique that is not only used for decoration, but also has the function of energy conduction.

The moment it contacts the target, an ultra-gravity field will be formed at the point of impact, collapsing and tearing it inward.

The coverage area is not large, but if it affects the brain or heart, the C-level life form will die.

Finally, I looked at the expected delivery time, which is about ten to fifteen days. I don’t know where it was customized, but it is definitely not from the Blue Star civilization, so I still need to wait for some time.

"Received." Li Ming replied.

I browsed the Black Hole Network again, especially the bounty column, and 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, so the Black Hole Network generally does not accept bounties unless the price is extremely high, as it will cause them certain troubles.

They are not small figures on the Silver-Ash Star. For example, if Fu Zongchen and the like were killed because of the bounty offered by the Black Hole Network, would Blue Star investigate or not?
If they investigate, the Blue Star civilization will definitely not be able to find out the black hole network. And since the reward has been collected, the murderer has a name and it is impossible to just pull anyone over to take the blame.

If no investigation is conducted, the heated public opinion will humiliate the current government, and it will have to take some action out of desperation.

But after taking action, the black hole network cannot help but react, otherwise the "giant in the shadow" would lose too much points.

After all this, we can't let a civilization become a mess because of such a small matter. It's really not worth it and the price to pay is too high.

Just don't accept it, but Black Hole Network will not refuse the reward openly, there is just a public opinion premium.

"For a Privy Council Deacon, the base price is 100 million star coins, plus the reward for his own strength and the level of his security. This price..."

Li Ming calculated and was shocked. No one would be willing to pay this kind of premium unless they were committing a deep hatred such as annihilating an entire family or digging up someone's ancestral graves.

Even Old Wu couldn't bear to buy it because it was too expensive.

After sighing for a while, just when he was about to shut down the black hole network, the cripple replied--
"Congratulations. If Lao Li knew about this, he would be very happy too."

This is obviously about the exchange conference.

"If something cannot be done, there is no need to force it." He added.

Li Ming pondered for a moment and typed out a line of words: "Uncle, you have taken the money. If you don't do the job, won't your people chop you to pieces?"

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

"With your achievements, your future is destined to be even higher, and killing Fu Zongchen will be a piece of cake," the lame man added, the wind and sand whistling in his ears, he didn't know where he was, and there were a few grains of sand in his cracked lips.

This incident had not happened yet when Li Ming asked him to raise funds through crowdfunding.

If this had not happened, Lame Man would not be sure whether Li Ming would ever kill Fu Zongchen.

But after this incident, he was certain that Li Ming would do it, and faster than he imagined. It would be nothing more than a few more years of escape.

"Don't worry, if there is a real risk, I won't do anything." After Li Ming replied with the last sentence, he shut down the black hole network.

Early the next morning, Li Ming had just finished breakfast and was still savoring the taste of the crystal sweet shrimp when he received a message from Li Ruoning that Ding Hui was waiting for him outside the room.

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

Professor Xia is of the same generation as Old Wu. Li Ming calls him Teacher Ding all day long, which makes Ding Hui uncomfortable, so he simply asks 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 this a business opportunity? Five hundred thousand is not a low price. Hurry up and optimize it."

Li Ming took it. Even though it was a small piece of meat, he didn't refuse it.

"When do you need it? Tomorrow at the latest." After taking a closer look, he found that there was no aesthetic coating on the surface of the mold. It was silver-white in color overall and had no lethal power. It seemed to be just a simple auxiliary equipment.

"No hurry, I'll come get it tomorrow." Ding Hui looked around his studio and couldn't help but sigh: "Professor Wu is so good to you. These three rooms must be connected."

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

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

"Who would spy on you?" Ding Hui was speechless. He casually picked up a large iron block and sat down. "Several laboratories often communicate with each other. It's not a secret. Many people know about it."

"Old Liu, who is in charge of your finance department, used to be my classmate. He drank with me and cried for half the night last time."

Li Ming: "..."

Director Liu is a very serious person who never smiles.

"He said you buy things without blinking an eye. When you first came, he was embarrassed to say that to 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 his smart terminal, and clicked on a photo: "Look, I took a photo."

What a bad taste! Li Ming took a look and found that it was really Director Liu, crying and sobbing.

Ding Hui put away his 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, "Do you have any channels to lower the price of the alloy?"

"Yes, but the channel your little brother found is already relatively cheap. Flame Blue Alloy is on the government's control list, and they have investigated before selling it to anyone." Ding Hui shook his head: "I found it for you, even if it's a little cheaper, it doesn't make any sense."

"That's right." Li Ming nodded, and suddenly asked, "By the way, I heard that Professor Xia has a lot of mother ore."

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

After saying that, he figured out something and looked at Li Ming who was in deep thought: "Why, are you also interested in the mother ore?"

"Yes, a little bit." Li Ming smiled implicitly.

"Ha..." Ding Hui laughed: "I advise you to give up this idea as soon as possible. Those are the teacher's treasures. We won't even let them touch us."

"Well..." Li Ming asked hesitantly, "How many mother ore pieces does Professor Xia have?"

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

"So many?" Li Ming was surprised.

"Is that a lot?" Ding Hui was even more surprised than him. "Who is the teacher? He is a famous mechanical craftsman who can build C-level weapons. There are only a handful of people in our civilization who can do that."

"Over the years, many C-level life forms have asked the teacher to make weapons. I have only accumulated 20 to 30 pieces. Isn't that a lot?"

"That's right." Li Ming thought thoughtfully. The weapons used by C-level life forms are referred to as C-level weapons. There is a set of evaluation standards, which should be similar to the rating of the control panel.

When it comes to building, he's not really able to do it, but when it comes to upgrading, he can do a lot.

As for making weapons, this kind of channel can only be accessed through introduction. If you don’t have a good reputation, who would come to 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."

Ding Hui didn't think much of it, as it wasn't his stuff.

Even if Professor Xia died, it would not be his turn to inherit.

After leaving the studio, he was suddenly startled. "Why did we end up talking about this? What did I ask at the beginning?"

He thought about it, shook his head and left.

The next day, after saying hello to Luochuan, he was a little worried and frowned, so he personally sent Li Ming to Professor Xia's laboratory.

He repeatedly reminded me to wait for him to pick me up when I came back, and his words were very cautious.

He looked like something had happened, but Li Ming didn't have time to ask in detail. When Ding Hui came to pick him up, he was also in a hurry and looked solemn. Seeing that he was safe, he breathed a sigh of relief and frowned, saying:
"You really came. I sent you a message this morning telling 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. The ends were cracked and the crystals inside were sparkling. No one knew what they were used for.

"Didn't Luo Chuan tell you?" Ding Hui was surprised, but he didn't wait for Li Ming to respond. He simply said, "A few days ago, the guy named Bian Heng was sniped and killed in school. Did you know that?"

"I know." Li Ming nodded. He has been obsessed with genetic development these days, which has reached 12%, and he has not paid much attention to what is happening in the outside world.

He thought the matter had been classified as an unsolved case.

"Unsolved case?" Ding Hui was even more surprised and sneered, "Killing someone in school is really against the dean's will. We have been investigating for five days and five nights."

what?
Li Ming was indeed surprised. It turned out that this matter had been investigated for a long time. Then why didn't anyone come to him?

"Finally I found a clue." Ding Hui continued, looking around, and whispered, "Do you know Torch?"

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

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

"Resist the organization?" Li Ming was surprised: "Resist who?"

"Who else could it be?" Ding Hui curled his lips: "Of course it is the Itlan civilization."

"This group of people is mostly made up of the remnants of a civilization that was persecuted and destroyed by the Itlan civilization. They have been active for many years."

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

They are not philanthropists. The last recorded extinction of a civilization was more than a hundred years ago, which is not that long ago.

“…That civilization was courting death. They inexplicably contacted the dimensional creatures and even performed sacrifices, killing 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, and some of them have developed intelligence. Occasionally, when space intersects, they can establish connections with the main universe. They are worshipped as gods on some indigenous planets."

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

"That's too far off topic. Let's talk about the Torch. This organization is very extreme and has started wars in the Silver Cluster several times, some of which even affected several civilizations." Ding Hui said, "It's not an exaggeration to say that everyone wants to kill them."

"Is Bian Heng's death related to them?" Li Ming asked tentatively.

"That's right." Ding Hui nodded solemnly: "The dean has screened out six students with questionable backgrounds from the new class. They are probably the "sparks" of the torch. Now he has started screening the senior students."

"The relationship between us and the Sera civilization has been tense recently, and I'm afraid they want to get involved."

Li Ming had a strange look in his eyes. Why did the situation develop in a strange direction again?

He asked a soul-searching question: "Why did they kill Bian Heng?"

"Uh..." Ding Hui was also confused for a moment, "It's nothing more than cutting the grass and eradicating the roots. Maybe Bian Heng discovered their plan, or maybe he killed them to silence them. Bian Heng was also one of the sparks."

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

However, if you wait for 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 a perfect fuse." Ding Hui returned to the topic:
"If we kill you, the first suspect will be the Sera civilization. If you don't have anything else, try not to go out."

"I understand." Li Ming agreed deeply. The interstellar situation is interconnected, so it is better to keep a low profile for a while.

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

"It has been brought here, and the transmission line has been optimized to be more ergonomic. The original design was too bad. After moving it twice, the transmission shaft at the bone joint was almost stuck..." Li Ming complained casually.

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

……

"Have you liked assembling little gadgets since you were a child? But you don't have a teacher to teach you systematically, and now you want to learn from me?" Professor Xia looked at Li Ming with a 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 temperature controller is running at full power, the young people who are 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 when they heard this.

The guy with narrow eyes, as if he was squinting at people, was called Huang Jijian. Li Ming had a deep impression of him. It was this guy who scolded Old Wu the last time he came.

"You have such high potential for development, don't waste it." The voice was a little muffled. Looking in the direction of the voice, it was a burly man standing in front of a high-temperature 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, and more rely on experience.

“Only those with low development potential will follow the teacher.”

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present, except Li Ming, turned pale.

Including those young people who were working, basically all of them were students in school, their faces were red at this moment.

"Cheng Tienan, give me your materials!" Huang Jijian shouted in a deep voice.

Professor Xia was a little embarrassed. He coughed twice and said, "Li Ming, what Tienan said does make some sense. Although I often lament that I missed such a talent like you." "But it's a waste of time for you to follow me now. Besides, does Wu Yanqing know about this?"

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

Li Ming looked at him with a little surprise, and Huang Jijian smiled at him warmly.

Ding Hui said bluntly, "Teacher, you misunderstood. He is not going to change his job. He just wants to take advantage of you for free, learn some skills, get some business, and make some money."

Li Ming looked at Ding Hui in even greater surprise. This old man actually saw through it.

Professor Xia's face twitched. How could he not see it?
"I believe he is definitely not such a person. Besides, what's wrong with learning some technology? We are all stupid people, especially some idiots." Huang Jijian said with a hint of meaning:
"If Li Ming can really achieve something, the teacher will be very pleased."

Ding Hui stared at Huang Jijian hesitantly, "Are you still the sarcastic and mean person you usually are? Why did you speak up for Li Ming?"

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

These guys seem to be more weird than each other. Have they gone insane from working so hard to make iron? Li Ming muttered to himself.

"Hmm..." Professor Xia groaned, 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 to the death.

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

If we waste time on this, we will naturally have no time to develop genetic seeds.

"You can learn from me." Professor Xia said with relief, then said:
"However, I want to see your specific level, Ji Jian, has anyone commissioned you to forge weapons?"

"Yes, yes, yes." Huang Jijian responded enthusiastically, "There's a guy named Zhao Lei who works in security escort. He just became a D-class life form and asked me to upgrade his weapons."

"I drew up a design for a prototype weapon, but I haven't started work on it yet."

As he said that, he asked his assistant to get it. At the same time, he put his arm around Li Ming, pointed to a small door next to him, and said enthusiastically:
"Junior brother, that is a small workshop, but the tools inside are enough to process D-class weapons, electric furnaces, data stamping forges... everything you need."

"If you want, I can help you." Huang Jijian whispered, "Don't worry, the teacher has been coveting you for a long time. This is just a small test he deliberately made to make you feel that it is not so easy. Don't feel pressured. It's okay to fail."

Huang Jijian's enthusiasm made Li Ming wary. He thought that if someone showed his kindness without any reason, he was either a traitor or a thief. However, he responded warmly, "Thank you, Senior Brother Huang."

Soon, his assistant brought the weapons and the design drawings.

This is a mechanical sword with fine serrations on the blade. It looks quite old and there are some dark brown dried objects in the gaps.

"The client is mainly a power-type gene evolver. He gave me a few pieces of fine steel alloy. I plan to enlarge and lengthen the saw teeth..." Huang Jijian unfolded the design drawing in his hand and explained his design concept.

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

"It can be loaded with a shotgun shell, which can cause extremely strong close-range damage. He asked me to keep it."

“I haven’t figured out how to design this yet.”

"I understand. Give me the materials and I'll go right away." After listening to these two words, Li Ming took the design drawing, picked up the serrated knife, and prepared to walk into the room.

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

This boy is so crazy, he looks exactly like Wu Yanqing.

Huang Jijian sneered in his heart. The fact that he was so enthusiastic today didn't mean he had changed his personality.

On the contrary, he was happy to see Li Ming wasting his development potential. If Wu Yanqing came back and found that his student was addicted to blacksmithing, he would definitely look very happy.

Ding Hui hesitated for a moment, chased after him, and called out to Li Ming, "Are you serious? Stop it, even Old Huang finds this difficult. Although he's not a good person, he's quite skilled."

"What else?" Li Ming asked back.

"If you really want to learn from the teacher, you can't regret it, 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 pushover."

Li Ming certainly understood that the popularity that Professor Xia had accumulated over the years of making weapons was naturally extremely terrifying.

"Old Huang has bad intentions, don't listen to him." Ding Hui whispered again.

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

"Labor costs?" Huang Jijian paused and said, "Five hundred thousand."

"Okay." Li Ming entered the studio, and the students who were helping him brought in a few pieces of black alloy with curiosity in their eyes.

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

"The only difficulty is the treatment of the shotgun shell on the back of the knife." Huang Jijian seemed to relax and said leisurely: "It's okay if we fail. I will give it to Zhao Lei as compensation."

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

Ding Hui was stunned. It seemed to be true. Old Huang was a thief.

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

"So what if it is? So what if it isn't?" Professor Xia said in a flat tone.

"Professor Wu..."

"I will take care of it." Professor Xia said in a deep voice. Ding Hui wanted to say something but finally did not speak.

……

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

[Gunfire Serrated Knife - Grade E: The serrated knife has a special design on the back of the knife, making it hard to defend against.

Control conditions: 600 points of metal energy. 】

This weapon is average. To upgrade from E-level to D-level, it requires 6,000 points of metal energy.

With a rough conversion, it is about 400,000 star coins. Even if the cost of control is added, the labor cost is already covered.

His eyes fell on the fine steel alloy on the ground. Now it depended on how much metal energy these alloys could provide.

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

"After conversion, I earned nearly 5,000 points of metal energy, and what I need to do is to control it and then upgrade it." Li Ming calculated that this was only a D-level weapon, and the labor cost of a C-level weapon would increase several times.

He immediately spent six hundred points of metal energy to control and six thousand points of metal energy to upgrade.

Then, the serrated knife in his hand looked brand new, gray-black in color, about 1.5 times larger than the previous year, with a thick back and denser and sharper teeth.

"Well, it's just a little different from the design Huang Jijian gave me. Who cares? As long as it works." Li Ming didn't care.

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

I simply killed time by developing genetic seeds, and from time to time I made some noise and tinkered with them.

In the evening, Ding Hui knocked on the door and asked him if he wanted to eat, but he was driven away in an irritable tone.

"Fuck, you are really going to make it. If you can make it, you are better than me." Ding Hui muttered a few words.

There are people coming and going here, and everyone is an evolved body, so it’s no problem to go without sleep for a few days.

The students who were helping out here spread the news from one to ten, and from ten to a hundred, they all knew about it. They discussed it secretly and were curious.

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

At that time, he and Li Ming completed the challenge given by Ding Hui together, but in the end he did not dare to show his own work.

But in fact, his level was very good, so Ding Hui noticed it and brought him here to study.

On the morning of the third day, the door finally opened. The rusty hinges creaked under the weight, mist rose, and Li Ming walked out with a pale face, as if he had been drained.

I have been performing the [Thirty-two Thunder Burning Styles] continuously for two days without any nutrient solution replenishment. It would be strange if this didn't happen.

This sound immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Hey, it's out."

"Junior brother..." Huang Jijian quickly went up to him and pretended to complain: "Why are you taking it so seriously? Just pretend to do it. Look how tired you are. Even if you can't finish it..."

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

It’s really made! ?
Li Ming forced a smile on his pale face: "Fortunately I have fulfilled my mission."

"Shit." Ding Hui rushed over quickly, took the serrated knife, swung it in his hand, took off the full data glasses on his forehead and scanned it.

"1.8 meters in length, 0.3 meters in width, and 2.3 tons in weight..." He cut it with his hands, and the alloy material next to him was cut. "The hardness and sharpness are up to standard."

"But I've never seen this forging technique before." He lowered his head and looked at it carefully.

Suddenly, everything in front of his eyes went dark, and it was Cheng Tienan who snatched the knife away with his big hand. Ding Hui wanted to take it again, but was thrown away like a chicken.

"This is a forging technique I've never seen before. It doesn't look like it was made by hand, and the alloy material isn't fine steel. It fits perfectly and is clamped together." Cheng Tienan rubbed it for a long time and sighed.

"It is absolutely flawless. I didn't even find any flaws in the craftsmanship. There are no forging spots or cracks. It looks like a weapon that came off an assembly line. No, it's even more perfect than that."

"We have learned everything from dogs over the years."

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

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

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

"Ah?" Li Ming was stunned. Brother, are you kidding me? Soul?
"This kind of weapon? And it has a soul?" he asked cautiously.

"He's talking nonsense. This thing is just like pot gas. It seems to exist, but it also seems not to exist. If I have to summarize it, every forging craftsman has different characteristics and will leave different marks on the weapon. Yours..." Ding Hui hesitated for a long time before saying:

"It's very regular. Well... regularity is your characteristic."

However, Huang Jijian's face changed, and he reluctantly said, "Junior brother, did you change my design?"

This weapon has nothing to do with what he designed. The blade is warped? And the serrations are still there? Even after the upgrade, this thing is 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 it means to add unnecessary details?

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

"Junior brother..." He suppressed his anger, "I have sought the other party's consent for my design. If I change it rashly, the other party may not..."

"Let the client come over." Professor Xia interrupted him. The weapon was already in his hand. He played with it for a while with no expression on his face.

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

After all, weapons are made for the client, and they have the final say on whether they are good or bad.

Zhao Lei came very quickly. Ding Hui helped Li Ming drink two gulps of nutrient solution, but before it was completely digested, this guy came.

He had a full beard, was obviously old, and was dressed casually. He couldn't help but be shocked when he saw the scene in front of him. Everyone stared at him with puzzled eyes.

"Old Zhao, this is the weapon you commissioned me to make." Huang Jijian took out the serrated knife.

"Mr. Huang, why is this different from the design you showed me?" Zhao Lei leaned to the side and took the serrated knife hesitantly. "I was quite satisfied with that design. Why didn't you tell me when you changed it?"

Huang Jijian snorted in his heart, but said helplessly: "There was an accident. If you are really not satisfied, I will provide the materials myself and rebuild it for you."

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

As he spoke, he found that after Zhao Lei took the serrated knife, he was using it very well. With a buzzing sound, the sharp teeth on the blade vibrated at an extremely fast and high frequency.

Zhao Lei's expression changed from hesitation to excitement, and it was as if he had touched a switch. With a bang, the end of the knife 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 really amazing."

"The length and weight are just right. I like the sawtooth shock more. The flame explosion has become a charging type, which is better for fighting."

"Moreover, even the marks I carved on the handle to increase friction were retained and turned into a pattern."

"I have used it for more than ten years. I am used to the repairs and tinkering. 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 like it's no different than my original weapon, except that it's more powerful. My original design is just a piece of shit compared to this."

He was very excited. For an ordinary genetic evolver like him, changing his usual weapons was no less than gambling.

The cost of construction and materials are relatively expensive, and what you get in the end may not be what you want, but this time the gamble was clearly a win.

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

(End of this chapter)