Chapter 1098 Help

When the flashback ended, the footsteps of the cabin in the woods never stopped.

Just as if he was wandering, he moved forward loosely and freely, wandered half a circle without leaving a trace, turned around deftly and smoothly, and walked towards the direction outside the gate.

He kept his expression straight, smiled and waved to everyone he knew.

Then, the hand in his trouser pocket quietly broke the copper plate asking for help from Huai Shi, and finally dialed his mobile phone.

Wait for the tone to sound once and then it becomes a busy tone.

All signals sent to the outside world are coldly and carefully blocked.

His smile stiffened for a moment.

look up.

On the road outside the gate, a strange figure shrouded in chemical protective clothing appeared. His face was hidden behind the gas mask. It was pitch black behind the lenses, and nothing could be seen. The whole body was entangled, which made the cabin in the forest creepy. The ominous atmosphere.

At this moment, the strange visitor was standing in the crowd, but no one except him paid attention.

The dull electronic sound has no fluctuation.

"First meeting, Mr. Lin."

He said calmly: "You can call me No. 008. To avoid misunderstanding, please don't do unnecessary things. The things here have nothing to do with you."

"Sorry to bother you." The cabin in the forest smiled awkwardly, as if he accidentally went to the wrong toilet, and waved his hand: "I'll leave now, I'll leave now..."

"Considering that your six personality simulations have caused things to develop unplanned, please allow me to use the six-level adjustment plan. To put it simply..."

No. 008 said dullly: "Please take a nap first."

At that moment, a pencil-thick stick appeared in his hand and was pointed at the face of the cabin in the forest.

The young man's expression remained unchanged, and he disappeared instantly, and then he appeared in front of 008.

The curse in the shadow came out from the fingertips, gathered into shape, turned into a slender blade, aimed at his face, and chopped it down!

"idiot!"

On his finger, the Hedi in the ring roared: "How can your little skills be qualified to survive——"

Snapped!

His voice disappeared instantly.

The front end of the stick in 008's hand emits light like a flashlight, which flashes away.

But under the shroud of light, the cabin in the forest felt that all the evil beasts it had raised in the shadows, the cursed armor wrapped around its soul, and even the medium hidden all over its body, had all disappeared.

Even, the stigmata itself.

In a short moment, he was knocked back to his original form and turned into a boy who could be seen everywhere.

Then, he froze in mid-air, unable to move.

"Ahem, what about..."

He blinked innocently: "Misunderstanding, man, this is all a mistake-"

Snapped!

The flash of light reappeared, and his pupils gradually became hollow and dim, losing their luster.

【Memory Clear】

【Thinking Organizing】

【Sleep Setting】

【Gravity grab】

Under the waving of the slender pencil stick, the invisible force pulled the hut in the forest, led him into the dojo, and finally sent him to the bed.

Snoring began.

Five hours later, the messenger from the dojo knocked on Huai Shi's door respectfully.

"Mr. Huaishi."

The envoy bowed respectfully and saluted, and presented the sword master's name tattoo and greeting card with both hands, "Teacher, please see me."

"Um?"

Huai Shi stood up from the chair.

Sword Master Shangquan has been living in seclusion recently. In addition to gradually handing over the dojo and other powers, his physical condition is getting worse day by day. According to the cabin in the woods, his end is near. The emperor even pretended to be ill when he came, so why did he come to his side so well?

But no matter what, etiquette is indispensable.

"With Mr. Shangquan's identity and situation, why would you condescend to come here?" Huaishi took the name card and nodded in response: "As a junior, I have absolutely no intention of letting the elders come to visit - I am free today, why don't you take me to the dojo? Come visit.”

But the messenger's words made him stunned for a long time: "Thank you for your concern, Mr. Huaishi. The teacher has arrived and is downstairs."

When Huaishi raised the blinds and looked out the window, he saw the car parked in front of the building.

There were no signs or emblems, not even a license plate, and no one got out. Through the car window, the scene behind was blurry, and even with his eyesight and perception, he could not detect any situation.

What's more, this feeling...

Huaishi's heart sank.

"The Survival Institute?" he asked.

"I don't know about other things, nor should I inquire about them or know about them." The messenger leaned over and begged, "Mr. Huaishi, please step aside and explain."

"We're all downstairs, can we just leave it alone?"

Huai Shi shook her head and pushed the door open.

He wasn't too worried about the Sword Master's intention. Although the reputation of the Survival Institute is terrifying, he has been in and out of it many times and has never seen what they did to him.

Instead, he was even more puzzled as to how Sword Master Shangquan got involved with them.

As a result, as soon as I came downstairs, I saw an old man with an oxygen mask on his face behind the open back seat door. In his heavy breathing filled with voiced sounds, Shangquan raised his eyes and blinked at Huai Shi as a greeting.

Huai Shi also nodded and saluted.

Then he looked next to him. Apart from the weird man wearing a weird gas mask on his face in the co-pilot, the person driving the car turned out to be the chief of the Yingzhou Imperial Household Agency.

Just when Huaishi was confused, he saw Shangquan raise his finger with difficulty, as if waving, beckoning him to get closer.

A thick, deep voice sounded from behind the mask.

"Stop looking, kid...don't worry...they..."

The sword master's chest rose and fell violently, and he gasped: "Do me a...favor..."

"Kill who?"

Huai Shi subconsciously looked at the chief of the Imperial Household Agency in the driver's seat, causing the middle-aged man's expression to twitch and his neck to feel cold.

But looking at how fleshy this guy is, it doesn't look like he's going to be in trouble.

It can't be the guy from Luming Hall, right?

That would be a bit troublesome.

I only killed him once some time ago, so it was not easy to start.

"Hahaha……"

Shangquan was amused: "I am a dignified sword master... still need to... ask you to kill people..."

After speaking, he began to choke violently, stopped talking, and patted the escort beside him. The escort nodded, pulled out a slender iron box from the trunk, and held it in both hands.

After opening it, the silent long knife was revealed.

An ancient glow emerged from the disassembled long sword. After a long period of time, the blade was still as bright as new. A ferocious phantom faintly emerged from the smooth blade.

The murderous intention is high.

Excellent.

With just one glance, Huai Shi could feel the sharpness that had been brewing for a long time, and the ferociousness that rested on it, as if he chose people to devour.

Even among the many border relics, it is definitely a treasure that ranks at the top.

Even compared with his own source of weapons, it is not inferior.

It's a pity that the source of it has declined, as if it has been severely damaged. It has been left in the dust for too many years and no one has used it, and it is dying.

After seeing the sword inscription [Sanchi Guangshi] on the sword stem, the corners of Huaishi's eyes couldn't help but twitch.

The grand ceremony is too bright.

This damn thing is one of Yingzhou’s five swords in the world!

"Fix it...fix it..."

Shangquan asked: "Can...it be done?"

"To be honest, it's a bit difficult." Huai Shi was silent for a moment and said bluntly: "Although the activation of Nirvana Reconstruction is very convenient, it may be difficult to find materials that can match it."

"The materials are provided by the Survival Institute."

The masked weirdo in the passenger seat spoke, and the electronic sound had no fluctuation: "You just need to speak."

"Then let me try."

Huaishi replied: "But success may not be guaranteed."

He closed the box and took one last look at the visitors:

"plz follow me."

Fifteen minutes later, the foundry center was completely empty.

Just under the huge casting furnace, the pale alchemical fire has been rekindled.

Huai Shi lowered his head to look at the long knife in the box, stretched out his hand, and reassembled all the parts. The weathered blade made a tiny chirping sound in his hand.

As if resisting his control, unwilling to be driven by others.

But in the end, there was no strength to support it, and soon it fell into silence.

Huai Shi also breathed a sigh of relief after detailed inspection.

"It's just a lack of source material and the internal miracle has collapsed." He looked at the blade and felt the echo in the steel: "There is no damage to the alchemy matrix and structure. No, it should have been maintained. Right? The craftsmanship is very careful, and there is no difference at all from the original parts."

This is also natural.

No matter how miserable it is, it is still a precious weapon collected by the royal family. Yingzhou's famous Five Swords of the World are important relics that are inseparable from the history and past of this country.

Because of this, Huai Shi wondered why they were looking for him because of this.

It’s not that Grand Master Yingzhou can’t afford it, it’s just a question of how much it will cost. Besides, there is still the Survival Institute here, so there is no need to look for an outsider like myself to maintain this kind of foundation.

But since an enemy comes to give money, how can I just push it out the door?

Huai Shi did not hesitate to place an order for more than five times the actual materials. It would depend on whether the mysterious guys in the Survival Institute were willing to pay the bill.

As a result, when the masked monster opened the box next to him, he found all the materials written on the Huai Shi list, and even three times more.

There is definitely something wrong with these people's minds.

But when people ask for money or things, they bring their own materials, and they just order some boiled noodles from your little Sophora japonica and open the business by themselves, so why do they need to take care of so much?

Just do it.

Soon, under the protection of Huai Shi, the ancient sword with its original source of decay once again showed a real sinister intention, and a sharp and cold breath rose into the sky.

The ancient sword blade let out high-pitched whistles, and just by swinging it casually, the sharp breath cut cracks in the walls and floors.

"Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life." Huai Shi turned the long knife upside down and handed it over: "Or do you want to take a closer look at the effect?"

The masked weirdo didn't take the thing, but nodded slightly: "That's exactly why I'm here."

"Okay, I know you guys like to watch this."

Huai Shi sighed, pushed open the door next to him, and walked into the innermost layer of the foundry center, the area formed by layers of thick walls and cages.

Feeling the waves of malice coming from the relic in his hand, he sighed and raised it high again:

"Casting, start!"

At that moment, the steel unfolded on Huai Shi's right hand, and the casting furnace composed of Nemo's engine roared. A massive amount of source material was poured into it, covering every inch of steel from the inside out.

Granting miracles, forging, rebirth, and even...activation!

A terrifying gravitational force emerged from the blade, and greedy Taotie took away one-third of Huai Shi's source of essence in just a short moment. Then, after being given enough power, the Grand Ceremony Tai Guangshi in his hand burst out. One after another, the power of struggle flew out of his hands.

In an instant, the nail was driven into the center of the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the sharp sound of steel friction emerged, and the narrow blade suddenly began to expand. A huge arm several meters long suddenly protruded from it, gripping the ground, leaving four deep ravines.

Then, there is the second arm, the huge body, and even the head...

At the end, a harsh roar suddenly erupted amidst the proliferation of countless iron lights.

The last shackles were violently torn apart.

The huge shadow slowly rose, and a pair of amber vertical pupils drooped, glaring coldly at the overconfident defender in front of him.

He was like an ape or baboon, but he was wearing the armor and equipment that only a general would have. His slender face was painted with bright paint, and his hair stood up like copper needles. When they collided with each other, they created sparks.

The steel ape, which was more than ten meters tall and wore a crown of the sun on its head, propped up its body and vented its violent ferocity wantonly.

Then, he raised his hand and violently hit Huai Shi who was very close at hand.

Huai Shi's face was expressionless, and when he was about to make a move, he heard footsteps coming from behind.

A skinny palm poked out from behind him, raised it, spread out its slightly trembling fingers, and took the earth-shattering blow.

Stay still!

When Huai Shi turned around in shock, he saw the skinny figure behind him.

His face was covered with wrinkles and age spots, he was drooling, his white hair was messy, and there were still needle sockets on his arms...

Sword Master Shangquan!

"Very good...Huai Shi...you did...very good..."

The sword master, who was clearly full of energy, stepped forward, passed him, and finally said: "For the next... thing, you just need to stand aside..."

As he spoke, he extended his hand.

Behind him, his followers rushed over, knelt down, and offered an ordinary sword with both hands.

The moment the sword fell into the skinny palm, a sword roar erupted that was not inferior to any of the five swords in the world!

"Hey, I haven't seen you for so many years..."

Under the cover of white hair, the old face grinned, and laughed amidst the small coughs: "You guy, your life is... not very good?"

The giant ape lowered his eyes.

Looking down at the pale human in front of him, he frowned, but soon he seemed to remember something, and gradually it suddenly dawned on him that he actually made a human voice: "It's you again, Shangquan - you have become like this, are you still unwilling to be lonely? "

"Yes."

The sword master nodded and drooled like silk: "Just like you."

"If that's the case, then die like a swordsman." The giant ape said, "I'll help you."

"Thank you."

The sword master laughed: "However, you are still far behind..."

At that moment, the old man swung his sword.

It was obviously deep underground, separated by countless obstacles, but the people present could clearly hear the roaring sound coming from the sky, like a hurricane sweeping past.

Immediately afterwards, the sword blade flashed away, and the lingering sound spread, like a majestic bell coming from the palace!

Shocking and enlightening!

The giant ape staggered back a step, and a deep crack appeared on the armor and body.

"This style is called...Sword of Heavenly City..."

Shangquan asked without looking back: "Did you see clearly?"

Huai Shi nodded.

"How much have you met?" Shangquan asked again.

Huai Shi thought for a moment and shrugged helplessly: "I can only say that... I gained a little bit."

"Haha, you are an ignorant guy."

The sword master shook his head, as if giving up the idea of ​​on-site teaching. He put both hands on the hilt of the sword, held it tightly, and pointed it at the opponent in front of him.

The world-famous sword after activation, the crystallization of killings left by countless swordsmen in the history of Yingzhou!

Such disdain.

roar:

"--Come!"

Dadian Taiguangshi grinned. The giant steel ape didn't care about the new scars on his body. When his human-like hands were raised, the endless blade of flowing water was aimed at Shangquan's face from a distance.

Hold on to each other.

In the dead silence, only the air emitted waves of mourning. When the wills of nothingness collided with each other in this narrow cage, everything was frozen by the bone-chilling murderous intent.

Huai Shi couldn't help but take a step back.

Feel what is brewing in that aging body...

The declining source of essence, the soul on the verge of collapse, the dying body, even the disordered breathing, the difficult heartbeat... none of these can prevent the power sleeping in the darkness from truly awakening.

That thing called will.

The thought of nothingness reversed reality at this moment, shook all souls, and subdued all enemies. It was like the scorching sun rising from the old man's body, blooming with majestic light.

At this moment, when the sword blade fell, it burst out with evil thoughts and killing intent that were so dazzling that the soul trembled.

Create death!

After a moment of intertwining, Shangquan sheathed his sword. Behind him, the shadow of the giant ape disappeared silently.

Only two broken pieces of the long knife were left on the ground, and countless gaps shattered into pieces.

Turn into ashes.

There is no room for repair.

The old man returned to the wheelchair and put on an oxygen mask again. The medicine from the survival hospital flowed into his body bit by bit, keeping this riddled body from collapsing in a short time.

And Shangquan made a sound again:

"The next one..."

So, the entourage stepped forward again and presented the iron box to Huai Shi.

Under the entanglement of layers of Buddhist beads, the sharp blade in the box still exudes waves of evil and strange aura, blood is flowing, and it is screaming with hunger.

The inscription of the knife is [Hengci].

They are also the five swords in the world, and they can be counted as many times as Zhuwan!

"..."

After a brief silence, Huai Shi couldn't help but turn around and asked: "Let me guess, are there three more to come?"

Just as he said.

At the feet of the weirdo in the Existence Yard, three overlapping iron boxes quietly emerged.

"Please continue, Mr. Huaishi." He said, "Data collection has just begun."

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