Douluo: What the hell is the academic master development system?

Chapter 606 Armory B (Daily Voyage)

The shockwave blast has an explosive effect, which is basic knowledge that every Soul Master knows.

The shell was about the size of a human head, and it landed right in the center, locking onto Chen Ping's location.

To everyone else, Chen Ping's only course of action was to move quickly, rush forward as much as possible to close the distance, and at the same time dodge the opponent's attacks.

If you were to use a close-range soul tool to fight him head-on, it would undoubtedly put him at a disadvantage.

However, to everyone's surprise, Chen Ping simply stood still and then extended his left hand, which was covered by a soul guide arm sleeve.

What is this guy trying to do? Is he planning to use his soul-guided arm sleeve to block the shockwave? Even if this thing can't shatter the soul-guided device, what about the people behind it?

But the next moment, a sudden change occurred. Chen Ping clenched his fist tightly, and the two partitions on the sleeve at his arm separated to the sides. A 30mm caliber armor-piercing cannon flipped out of the sleeve and instantly fired three armor-piercing shells.

In an instant, the first armor-piercing shell fired by Chen Ping's hand cannon collided with the concussion shell, instantly detonating it. The powerful shockwave directly blew away the second armor-piercing shell that followed, while the third armor-piercing shell pierced through the entire shock field and accurately shot towards the tall building.

"Holy crap, this is a melee soul tool!"

Gao Lou almost cursed. He had been wondering who had such a thick soul-guided sleeve attached to the back of their close-combat soul-guided gloves. Turns out, there was a lot of equipment inside that soul-guided sleeve!

The next moment, seeing that the situation was not good, Gao Lou instinctively rolled over like a lazy donkey, thus avoiding the third armor-piercing shell fired from Chen Ping's sleeve. After the three shells were fired, the hand cannon component on Chen Ping's arm sleeve made a loud bang and popped out of the sleeve.

This design idea was found by Chen Ping in the Garand rifle, which was known for its nail-biting characteristics.

In any case, he only designed three cannonballs for the hand cannon component of this soul tool. Once they are all fired, they will be unusable. So he simply didn't bother to set up a recovery device. After firing, he could just eject the cannonballs and replace them with the next piece of equipment!
However, before Gao Dalou could breathe a sigh of relief and think that Chen Ping's only long-range attack method was this, Chen Ping strode towards Gao Dalou and soon the distance between the two had shrunk to less than thirty meters. He once again raised the sleeve in his hand.

This time, the same launcher was once again aimed at the tall building, but instead of flames, it spewed out blazing flames. A dark blue tongue of fire instantly streaked more than twenty meters, burning towards the tall building.

This time, the skyscraper really couldn't hold back. Where did this human arsenal come from? How come these gloves have all sorts of functions?

Another white concussion grenade was fired. Just when Gao Dalu thought that Chen Ping would try his best to dodge the concussion grenade, giving him a chance to catch his breath, he was shocked.

Below Chen Ping's soul-guided arm sleeve, a five- or six-meter-long thermal cutting line made of star-black silver had already been heated in the spray tank due to Chen Ping's earlier use of the flamethrower.

Chen Ping stood still, his right arm waving lightly. The thermal cutting line in his hand sliced ​​through the air with a loud whip-like effect, exploding with a crack, and like a paintbrush, it drew a semi-circular orange-red crescent in the air.

The thermal cutting wire came into contact with the concussive grenade, but no explosion occurred.

An inexplicable force instantly severed the stun grenade in two. The two halves of the stun grenade flew towards Chen Ping's left and right rear sides.

Two loud booms were heard as two shock grenades, now freed from their restraints, exploded about five meters behind him. The powerful shockwaves propelled the alloy dueling platform, suspended by metal cables, with a deafening roar.

To cleave a concussion bomb in two with a single whip strike requires more than just a thermal cutting line heated to an extremely high temperature; it also demands an exceptional level of control over the body and the cutting line to precisely deflect such a projectile in mid-air, rather than detonating it instantly.

This is why Chen Ping suddenly stopped. Even with his strong mental power as an aid, he needed a stable state to ensure that his whip could separate the missiles in front of him, instead of being blown away by the shockwave.

Without giving Gao Dalou another chance to make a move, Chen Ping took a sudden step forward, and the flamethrower in the sleeve, which was originally used to spray flames, spun 180 degrees and sprayed flames again.

At that moment, the flamethrower transformed into a flame propulsion system. Chen Ping leaped into the air and, using the powerful thrust from the propulsion system, slammed his fist into the tall building.

"What boundless imagination!"

At this moment, the three referees looked at Chen Ping's various soul-guided mechanical arm sleeves and couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

Although the soul tool Chen Ping created has many functions and skirts the rules, it's not really a big problem to call it a soul tool.

Moreover, not everyone can come up with the idea that a flamethrower can be used simultaneously to burn enemies, heat up cutting lines, and conversely, serve as a flame propulsion device—a single component with three uses.

Seeing Chen Ping clench his fist, his left fist, encased in a glove, bulging like a gorilla's iron fist, the three referees all expressed high praise for the versatility of Chen Ping's soul tool.

"boom!"

The next moment, Chen Ping's heavy fist landed solidly on the dueling platform. The flamethrower and the original mechanical energy storage components exploded together, causing several alloy cables on the dueling platform to snap instantly. The shaking dueling platform was a breathtaking sight.

Although Gao Dalou dodged Chen Ping's punch, he realized that Chen Ping had deliberately missed. His body went limp, and he slowly slumped to the ground, covered in cold sweat.

It's difficult to define this multi-functional soul-guided mechanical arm sleeve as either a melee soul tool or a ranged soul tool.

But one thing is certain: the complexity of such a level four soul tool is even greater than that of many level five soul tools!

The chief referee quickly announced Chen Ping's victory, his expression complex. He saw that many popular soul tools of the Sun Moon Empire had been assembled together in Chen Ping's equipment.

Examples include portable soul-guided triple-shot hand cannons, energy-charged gorilla arms, thermal cutting lines, and handheld flamethrowers.
These soul tools, when taken apart individually, were of very low quality, not even qualifying as level three soul tools. However, when all of them were assembled together, their performance far surpassed that of ordinary level four soul tools, which truly opened the eyes of the three judges.

Chen Ping, who had already jumped off the fighting platform, couldn't help but feel a little regretful—he still had a three-fold thermal mantis knife hidden in his arm sleeve, but he didn't get a chance to take it out and use it. What a pity.
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