Manipulation of Everything

Chapter 113: : Make Sword

"President, they took all the food away." Wu Ling turned the house over and found no food.

It's too clean to clean up. I wonder if the president made it? In the end Wu Ling couldn't help it.

But it doesn't matter, anyway, we can't eat any food except meat.

In order to avoid the gaze he felt before, and to prevent unnecessary trouble for Su Ziming, Wu Ling and others first circled this week and then from behind Su Ziming's house. Sneak into it. At the same time, Wu Ling also used the ability to influence the outside world's observation ability, and people would not easily notice it.

These pieces of armor are heavy armor. Although the defense is good, it does not help us. Wearing it will affect our mobility. These piercing hammers, knight guns, and shields have no value to us. I don't like the heavy weapons that affect the operation. Luo Qing's body type is not suitable for heavy weapons, and she still does not like to use weapons. I finally got her used to using a short knife. I really don't want to teach her other weapons. However, these swords have some functions, and they should be able to be used for me.

Wu Ling analyzed several weapons in front of him.

These should be things that the chairman thinks they take up too much space after taking them, and that those who may come here to explore in the future will not return empty-handed, but intentionally left here without taking away. With weapons, at least some food. . . Who can come to explore, will there be no guy in hand?

"The surrounding materials are also sufficient, and the environment is barely suitable. I might as well take advantage of this rare opportunity to try to do that." Looking at the surrounding environment, gently touching a large sword, feeling the texture of the sword suddenly Wu Ling Said.

Synchronization begins, reorganization. Wu Ling held a large sword with good materials and used her abilities. Following this, the great sword first experienced a slight shock, and then automatically decomposed. Countless metal fragments floated in the air. Then he took out a great sword and decomposed it. Then the metal materials of the two swords were automatically fused together. Together, they form the shape of a sword, and then these metals continue to combine and squeeze each other. Although the metal sword continued to squeeze and fuse, but after forming a sword shape almost as high as the human body, the fusion stopped, no matter how the metal materials were fused, they could not be further fused.

Sure enough, with my current level of mental strength and energy, I can't achieve the enhanced fusion of metal molecules as in previous lives. Looking at the metal sword that could not be further integrated, Wu Ling thought in his heart.

In the end, the metal sword that was fused together couldn't be further advanced. The metal sword suddenly separated several small iron blocks from it. After these small iron blocks flew away, the volume of the metal sword quickly decreased, and finally condensed into a one meter. Long sword.

At this moment, the flame of the kitchen suddenly ignited, flying like a ghost ghost fire toward the sword in front of Wu Ling, and then wrapped around the sword like a snake.

"The fire is still stronger." Wu Ling said watching the flame burning around the long sword in the air. He cut open his palms and scattered the blood flowing out into the flame. The flame incorporating Wu Ling's blood became even more intense. Strong, from time to time, some metal impurities will drip out from the metal sword, and then suddenly disappear. . .

In the end, Wu Ling felt that his mental power could no longer be supported, and then he held the sharp sword with the flame in his hand, and let the sharp blade cool down with a wave of his hand. He waved the sound of the sharp sword breaking the air in his hand, then bounced the sword body, listening to the soft humming.

"Well, although the metal of the two great swords did not merge as perfectly as expected, they also reached the expected level. Huh, this is really tiring, but it is worth it." Wu Ling put the sword down and lay aside On the chair.

"I'm okay, it's that my mental strength is a bit severe, and I don't want to move for a while. Let me pretend to be dead." Luo Lun Wu Ling, who looked at him next to himself, looked at him. The crimson on one side looked silently at the sword.

In previous lives, because with the continuous evolution of zombies, various materials became more scarce and less accessible. In the fight against those zombies, there are often weapons that need to be replaced, so people will start to use waste and rebuild damaged weapons. As the power of the power continues to increase, people are not just reusing weapons, but also starting to fuse weapons and materials in an attempt to create stronger weapons, and even try to use biological structures grown on zombies to make arms.

When Wu Ling was still in the military region, he didn't pay much attention to the production of these weapons, because he could get supplies from the military region at any time, and he didn't need this ability at all. It wasn't until he left the military zone that he learned how to make weapons from someone who had a fire ability and was also a blacksmith.

Although making all kinds of weapons are the strengths of fire abilities, some metal abilities, and some special abilities, I did not expect that after that, Wu Ling also began to like to use The ability to make a variety of weapons. . . Before, there was no chance and enough materials for Wu Ling to actually make weapons, but here, Wu Ling has enough materials and time, plus the weapons on his hands are also damaged because of previous battles. This made him even more need to remake a weapon to supplement it.

Although no weapons were made from the zombies' biological structure, this sword is enough for me to use for a long time. Gently touching the long sword in his hand, Wu Ling thought in a chair.

. . .

"Ha, that's true. I was so excited that I spent so much mental energy to make weapons. Fortunately, when I made weapons before, I was able to suppress the heart that wanted to open a special state. Otherwise, we wouldn't be exposed without the influence of abilities. I actually would do such a thing that might threaten our safety. Why did my self-control suddenly worsen? "After Wu Ling rested for a while and let his mental strength return to normal level, he looked over his head. A glance at the sharp sword next to it, remembering the previous behavior with a grin.

. . .

"This should be fine." After restoring some mental strength, Wu Ling made some steel needles and short knives from several iron blocks separated from his previous sword making, supplementing his already consumed almost Steel needle.

"Little guy, don't look at it, these armors are not suitable for us." After Wu Ling hid the last steel thorn in his body, he said to Luo Qing who had been watching the armors placed there.

Indeed, with Wu Ling's strength, wearing armor does not have much effect, but it will affect normal operations due to the weight of the armor on the body. Humans now wear armor to prevent themselves from being bitten by zombies. However, Wu Ling's strengths generally do not hurt them at all. Even if they are bitten or injured by that zombie, they will not be infected and mutated because they originally Just zombies. . .

On the other hand, a sharp red spine on one side, although it did not pierce the solid protection of the metal shield, left a small hole on the shield, and it looked almost worn! But seeing that the shield was not pierced by his own blow, the red hand turned into a sharp claw instantly, and was ready to try a few more times, but fortunately, Wu Ling stopped in time.

"These armors and weapons will stay here as the chairman wants, I hope someone will use these in the future." 2k novel reading network

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