Psychics don't die from gunfire

Chapter 360: Intangible
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"Someone is coming up."

Shan Jiang, who was standing on the edge of the deep pit, suddenly pulled down the atomizer and spoke.

At the bottom of the tunnel in the deep pit, a dazzling red-gold color suddenly lit up and quickly rose upwards. After a few breaths, the fire stream shot up into the sky.

The onlookers nearby opened their eyes wide and turned up the power of their artificial eyes, trying to get a first look at what the newly-forged weapon of Nan Dou looked like.

"Um, forging soldiers out of blood?"

As the strongest major present and also one who had reached the third ring of [Transcendence], Shan Jiang's pupil performance far exceeded that of the others. He was the first to capture the opponent's left hand, which was left with only bones.

“It’s a really traditional way.”

Shan Jiang commented.

[Psychic Armament] is a special weapon specifically designed for psychics. The way it is built varies according to the habits and cognition of various forces.

The Vanpusta Empire is accustomed to being baptized with holy anointing, praying for blessings, and engraving lines of holy words on the sword spines of their weapons. The psychics of the corporate alliance will adjust the ratio of raw materials through a visual operating interface in a highly intelligent engineering workshop, and use tools such as robotic arms to customize psychic weapons.

There are many types of Pan-Eastern Continental Federations, and it is impossible to generalize them.

There are traditional weapon forging that seeks natural environments as the site for forging weapons, and more traditional weapon forging that involves throwing one's flesh and blood into a forge with a sacrificial meaning, and there are also new types of weapon forging that rely on modern industrial manufacturing, such as corporate alliances.

The Society of Silents, Ye Nan, and even the Intelligent Machines, almost all have their own methods of manufacturing psychic weapons.

However, although the manufacturing methods are different and the final psychic weapons have certain differences in performance and existence form, the essence of these methods remains the same.

Shan Jiang, who was an engineer by profession, had his flying sword "Zhongfeng" honed repeatedly in a large workshop.

In a sense, "Heavy Blade" is both his extraordinary organ and his psychic weapon. Of course, everyone knows that Shan Jiang refuses to admit that this is an organ, insisting that it is just a simple flying sword he forged.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, quite. Retro."

After thinking it over carefully, Shan Jiang swallowed the word "barbaric" and said, "Half of your arm is gone. Do you want to call someone to do a prosthetic implant surgery right away? I can recommend a few styles for you."

"No need to bother."

Song Shi snapped his fingers.

Taking the left elbow as the cross-section, a large amount of blood gushed out. Strands of blood climbed and spread like muscle fibers, wrapping the white bones again.

The blood was bubbling and boiling all the time. Gradually, it became dissatisfied with just boiling and began to literally burn, turning into steaming blood flames.

The left arm filled with these blood flames was no longer as scary as the original blood-wrapped bones. Instead, it became full of a strange beauty.

The price of doing this was that Song Shi’s face turned a little paler.

The piece of flesh and blood that was invested in the recasting process represented that Song Shi had thrown a part of himself into it. This kind of self-trauma could not be avoided through techniques such as elementalization.

The blood flame filling at the moment is just to facilitate the movement of the arm. If you want to truly grow flesh and blood and return to your original state, you can only endure for a while and wait for it to slowly resume growth on its own.

It will probably take half a month.

Shan Jiang was just saying this casually; his real attention was focused on the back of the other person's right hand.

"—look at the heavy murder?" he said.

Song Shi snapped his fingers, and the mark on the back of his hand suddenly lit up. Then, a stream of red-gold flame flowed out from the mark.

This stream of flame, which was several meters long, seemed to have life and was full of spirituality. It swirled around the young man, rising and falling.

Shan Jiang stared at it for a few seconds, took a step forward, raised his hand and grabbed it.

"Ok?"

Even though he had made preparations, the terrifying burning sensation when he actually touched the flame was still beyond Shan Jiang's expectations. However, what really surprised him was that he could feel that under the terrifying burning sensation, there was some strong spiritual energy that was ready to erupt at any time.

If I have to make a metaphor, it's like the magma flowing under the earth's crust.

If you don't move, it's fine. But if you move, it will shock heaven and earth.

After a few seconds, Shan Jiang suddenly asked, "Is it tangible and invisible?"

Song Shi nodded.

Suddenly, the flames that were originally caught by Shan Jiang "squeezed" out from the gaps between the latter's five fingers. These scattered thin flames surged around the young man and merged into their original appearance again.

Song Shi raised his index finger and tapped the flame flow lightly.

It was clearly just a flame, but when it was struck, a clear sound of metal colliding could be heard.

The next moment, the flame condensed into a line and slashed towards the ground.

Silently, a three-meter-long straight cut appeared on the wasteland. The cuts on both sides were extremely smooth, as if a mechanical arm fixed the monomolecular sword, inserted it straight into the wasteland, and pushed the drawn trajectory forward.

"This time when I forged the weapon, I changed the structure of the Heavy Killer." Song Shi said leisurely, "I took the idea of ​​'One Qi Divine Weapon' and transformed the original fixed outline of the Heavy Killer into a gaseous state, or a flame state. From then on, it can be used as I please and has no fixed shape."

"Of course, those special alloys and other forging materials were not wasted. In the burning of the forging flame, they also became part of the heavy kill. Although it is in the form of a flame flow, it still has the sharp essence of gold and iron and can cut through matter."

——It has substance but is invisible.

As he spoke, the flame that was a straight line just now quietly dissipated and turned into a winding dragon snake that was swirling and undulating, caressing the young man intimately.

And then, the flames suddenly gathered into a ball, and the dark green edge gradually appeared -

It was exactly the original appearance of "heavy murder".

Since there is no fixed form and it can be done as one pleases, one can naturally transform back into this posture.

"Hmm, what's that feeling of being ready to go?" Shan Jiang touched his chin and asked directly, "Is it because of the earth fire forged weapons?"

"It's probably a feature brought by the Earthfire Forged Weapons."

Song Shi stroked Zhong Shi and smiled, "When necessary, I can increase Zhong Shi's killing power a little bit."

"Hmm, a little?"

Shan Jiang sneered, with undisguised fear in his eyes.

The opponent already has the psychic skill [Surge], and now he is forging weapons with earth fire, which makes the explosive power of Heavy Killing even higher.
After combining the two, when it comes to killing power, I am afraid that even the heavy striker that I am proud of will be inferior to it.

"Would you like to try it?" Song Shi invited.

"No need." Shan Jiang sneered: "In order to help you dig up the magma, my heavy sword was damaged a lot, and it has not been repaired yet."

He said solemnly, "Let me finish repairing Chongfeng first."

"also."

Song Shi's mind moved, and the heavy killing instantly disintegrated into a stream of flames, transforming into a red gold mark on the back of his hand.

Driven by the mind, the mark can be freely switched between disappearing and revealing.

"Since the re-killing has been recast"

"Then you can leave."

(End of this chapter)