Throwing a steel coil at supersonic speed with one hand, you let me travel through the heavens!

The paper fluttered twice before landing on the ground, not even flying a meter.

It clearly didn't reach supersonic speed.

"System, isn't any steel coil acceptable? It says 'steel coil' on it."

[...Host, first of all, it must be a real steel coil.]

The system's answer was concise and to the point.

Wei Qingzhou clicked his tongue: "Then the Swiss roll is probably no good either."

"It seems that the definition of 'any steel coil' is quite rigid and not as broad as 'the earth is a sphere and the galaxy is a river'."

He secretly regretted it.

If writing works, I can write on stones, bricks, and iron blocks.

This would greatly broaden the sources of weapons.

All you need to do is carry a pen with you; there's no need to lug around a huge roll of steel.

"Even though it's useless, we can't waste it."

Wei Qingzhou took out the box of Swiss rolls he had bought at the supermarket from his backpack, unpacked them, ate two, then took out a carton of milk, inserted a straw, and sipped a few mouthfuls.

This is perfect for breakfast.

After finishing his Swiss roll and milk, Wei Qingzhou picked up the steel measuring tape hanging from his belt, held it in his palm, and weighed it in his hand.

If this thing works, it would be so convenient. You could carry a few with you and use them as bullets.

Wait, no, it's a cannonball!

"System, does this count? The material is stainless steel, and it's rolled up."

Please explore on your own.

"I understand. Figuring it out on your own is the default," Wei Qingzhou said with a smile.

He had already figured out the system's "tsundere personality".

It's not that they'll directly deny it.

Ambiguity, leaving you to figure it out yourself, mostly means "yes".

"But whether it is or not, we'll have to throw it to find out."

Wei Qingzhou put his backpack back on, held up the thirty-ton hot-rolled steel coil in one hand, and walked towards the factory gate.

The side door of the warehouse was unlocked and opened with a gentle push.

Outside is a large open space of the steel factory. When I visited before, there were many large trucks and cranes parked there. Now, the cement ground is severely cracked, with weeds growing in the cracks. The ground is as tall as a person's calf, and it sways in the wind.

The sky was just beginning to lighten, around seven o'clock.

"The eyes of the Celestial Rift are still there, aren't they?"

Wei Qingzhou restrained himself from looking up at the sky.

The last time I saw him, he immediately fell into a coma for 24 hours, his sanity plummeted, his condition deteriorated drastically, and he suffered from various auditory and visual hallucinations, which tormented him to the point of near death.

We need to learn from this experience.

Besides, we've just entered the instance and haven't completed the quest yet, so we can't afford to lower our sanity.

"By the way, last time in the dungeon, you could be teleported back after surviving for three days. How do I return to this world this time?" Wei Qingzhou asked silently to himself.

Completing any one of the tasks will grant you the right to return to this world. If there are no tasks for that instance, you will be forcibly removed from the instance.

"Understood."

Wei Qingzhou nodded.

It's easy to understand.

First, you have to complete the task before you are eligible to return to the real world.

If there is only one task in your taskbar, you will be forcibly teleported the moment you complete it.

Just like the first time Wei Qingzhou went into a dungeon.

If there are more than one task in your taskbar, you can freely choose when to return.

Mastering this point is like having a return scroll in hand—a protective charm!

It can save your life in the most dangerous situations!

Having grasped the key point, Wei Qingzhou felt more confident facing this unknown and evil world.

The steel mill is located in the industrial zone of Bacheng. The surrounding terrain is flat, with no high mountains or tall buildings, and the view is wide open.

Wei Qingzhou was searching for a suitable target.

If he had no target, he would close his eyes and throw the steel ruler into the air.

Theoretically speaking, as long as it doesn't collide with anything, this steel tape measure will pass through the atmosphere at a constant speed, fly out of the blue planet, and even leave the solar system, defying gravity and embarking on an "interstellar journey".

This is completely contrary to science.

Because without continuous propulsion, an object needs to reach the second cosmic velocity to escape from Earth; otherwise, it will rise to a certain height and then be pulled back to the ground by gravity.

But according to the ability's setting, this scene will indeed occur.

This steel tape measure that flies at constant speed of sound is like a perpetual motion machine in the scientific world!

"Only God could create such an irrational ability."

Wei Qingzhou searched for his target while sighing with emotion.

soon.

He found his target.

Thousands of meters away, something is slowly moving in another industrial area.

It was enormous, estimated to be over twenty meters tall, taller than a six-story building. Under the hazy sky, it looked like a monster making its debut in a monster movie.

Wei Qingzhou stared intently at it.

The monster's upper body was human, with shoulders, arms, and a torso. Its skin was grayish-white with dark red veins showing through. From the waist down, it transformed into a bull, with four thick bull legs treading on the ground. With each step, one could feel the ground trembling slightly. Behind the bull's rump was a bushy horse tail that swayed constantly, driving away horseflies as big as sandbags.

Behind the monster was a huge, green tortoise shell.

"What kind of monster is this?"

At first glance, Wei Qingzhou was dumbfounded, his whole body broke out in goosebumps, and he felt an indescribable discomfort, his sanity level instantly plummeting.

Fortunately, his 17 points in mental attribute, coupled with his past experience of erasing the source of evil through meditation and the use of objects, gave him a preliminary resistance to Cthulhu contamination, so his sanity value did not drop much and was well within an acceptable range!

Compared to the first time I saw the human-faced rat, this was much better.

It has a human body, a bull's torso, a horse's tail, and a turtle's back, but the most bizarre part of the monster is its head.

Its head was too big, completely disproportionate to its body, and its overall size was like a normal person's head that had been enlarged four or five times.

When Wei Qingzhou saw the face of the enormous head clearly, his expression suddenly became very strange.

He had just seen this face this morning.

Manager Zheng's face!

"Is that Manager Zheng? How did Manager Zheng end up looking like this?"

Wei Qingzhou was filled with doubt and uncertainty.

All that could be heard was "Manager Zheng" moving around while wailing like a beast: "Why, why are you laying me off! I've worked so hard and diligently, and what have I gotten in return?"

"Wife, why are you cheating on me again?!"

"Were all those 'I love you' messages you sent me in the early hours of the morning fake?"

Wei Qingzhou listened in silence.

It turns out that Manager Zheng was in such a miserable state. He was laid off by the company and cheated on by his wife. So many things happened while he was gone for a month or several months. After evil descended, he was corrupted by the pollution and turned into an evil monster.

"How despicable! How hateful!"

"I hate this world, I want to destroy it!!"

Manager Zheng vented his grief and anger, wildly swinging his huge hands, tearing the roof off a steel-structured factory building, causing sand and gravel to fly everywhere.

The next moment, his nose, as sharp as a chimney and more sensitive than a dog's, detected the scent of a living person.

A pair of huge, bulging eyes rolled around and suddenly locked onto Wei Qingzhou, who was standing at the warehouse door.