Chapter 606 Resentment
"..."
Faced with such a serious reason, Russell found himself speechless.
And that illusory figure has dissipated again, turned into a dark bird, spread its wings, nimbly passed through the layers of blockades and defenses, swept across a long distance, and returned to the sky of the Ivory Tower.
After finding your bearings, fall down.
Penetrate layers of walls.
Falling from the sky, he arrived at the alchemy workshop of the strict seal.
Then, I saw the darkness of the riot.
Despair is shrinking, transformed by the fire of alchemy and the hand of confinement, gradually changing in quality and taking shape again...
In Huai Shi's hand, between the five fingers that turned into steel, the originally heavy iron ingot had condensed into an illusory outline, which he held tightly.
In the Forger's furnace, the transformation between source matter and iron began again.
Gradually, it became clearer.
The outline of a sharp blade emerged.
At that moment, the despair that was multiplying and spreading crazily in the air suddenly trembled. Then, it was pulled by the invisible force, collapsed inward, and was restrained...
The sharp sound of steel growing erupted.
In Huai Shi's hands, the metal crystals are multiplying and extending forward rapidly. Despair was given a body, hatred was given a blade, and curse was given a shape.
The darkness disappeared in an instant.
As the alchemical fire burned, a pitch-black sharp blade finally revealed its ferocious outline in Huai Shi's hand.
The cry of the cracking of the secret ritual spread.
The sharp breath came from here, instantly bringing a chilling sense of oppression.
If there are substantial slash marks erupting from the ground and walls.
"Oh oh oh oh!!!"
Normally, Du ignores the sharp aura leaking out of his secret ritual, eyes wide open, steps forward, almost lying in front of the boundary, staring at the weapon in Huai Shi's hand.
"How ferocious, how beautiful! A blade that can compete with Muramasa... Is this the technology left behind by the forgers?"
The old man's eyes were burning with fanatical flames, and he was staring at the gradually darkening sharp blade in Huai Shi's hand, almost dancing with excitement.
In the flowing darkness, a cold and slender blade emerged from Huai Shi's hand, extending forward... After crossing the exaggerated scale, it outlined a sharp outline.
That's... a sword!
But even for a tachi, its length is too exaggerated.
Just by glancing at it, I can usually get absolutely accurate data.
"Seven feet nine inches and six points!"
The old alchemist's eyes swept over the blade, staring at every detail: "Is this shape a divine sword? It's really eye-opening!"
But before he finished speaking, there was a breaking sound in Huai Shi's hand.
Everyone froze in place.
In Huai Shi's hand, the staggeringly long Odachi sword broke into pieces at this moment!
It broke in the middle, and then shattered into thousands of pieces, flying in all directions, quickly blurring and dimming.
Eventually, it disappeared without a trace.
Usually Du is stagnant in place, as if petrified, and it is difficult to accept such an ending: "Failed...failed?"
"No, on the contrary..."
In the corner, the silhouette of a flying bird appeared with a smile: "It was successful!"
At that moment, Huai Shi finally raised his hand, unfolded the flag, and the Bone Burial Sanctuary suddenly opened. The billowing darkness roared out along with the overwhelming tide of steel crows.
But this time, what was reflected by the overwhelming tide of crows was no longer iron light, but a return to the chaotic darkness of the past... However, this darkness was really too ferocious!
The old frenzy of despair returned.
The Iron Crows spread their wings, their bodies wrapped in substantive darkness, their scarlet eyes full of ferocity. When he screamed, the sharp sound tore through the fragile protection and spread in all directions.
Greedy for prey.
In the blink of an eye, all the abyssal sediments, all the unknown objects, and all the corrosive species lurking in the shadows within hundreds of meters around the entire laboratory were completely devoured by the crows!
When Huai Shi raised his hand, a mighty wave of crows gathered. After untying the shackles of his body, countless heavy steel feathers fell down and returned to Huai Shi's hand again.
The textures of the feathers overlap in one place, forming a complex and solemn halo pattern.
The blade that grew and extended like a machine formed a slender arc, and the ferocious blade reappeared. The curse turned into ferocious blood flowing on the blade, dripping and spreading from top to bottom, and finally dissipated in the air.
Leaving behind traces of scarlet.
"Done!"
Huai Shi waved the ferocious iron in his hand and showed a happy smile.
But when he turned back, he saw his students retreating in fear. Only the old Pingdu stood there excitedly with his head held high, staring at the... evil ghost in his eyes.
Yes, those are the vicious ghosts and gods walking in the world!
He had no awareness of how terrible he was at this moment, and he was even smiling.
Just like the legendary king of Ojiang Mountain walking on the avenue of Heian Kyo, he walked forward in the blood, holding the sharp blade of killing lives, killing everything and destroying everything.
Stepping on the bones brings despair.
That's really... wonderful!
"name……"
His lips were trembling with excitement, and he couldn't wait to step forward, wanting to know: "Does it have a name? Mr. Huaishi!"
Huai Shi was stunned for a moment and looked down at the weapon in his hand.
"Name?"
Just on the blade, there are vague and ancient words emerging, which are the blessings left by the former casters. Today, only Huai Shi in the world can understand the language.
If we use the words of the current situation to describe it, there are only four words.
——Birth, old age, illness, and death.
This is the essence born from endless despair.
"Resentment."
From the side, a familiar voice came: "Just call it 'Resentment'."
Dead silence came in an instant, and a strange figure appeared next to Huai Shi. He took the Odachi sword from his hand, waved it twice in a decent manner, and nodded happily.
"For a novice, this is a rare and excellent result. Well done, Huaishi."
Yuan Yuan's eyes widened in shock and disbelief.
Who is that woman!
Why do you look so familiar with your teacher? Still hooking up with each other! And I also want to have a post with Huai Shi...
Subconsciously, he reached out to touch his waist, but found that he didn't bring Tiger with him when he went out.
Even Huai Shi was stunned and looked at Tong Ji in front of her.
I don’t know why she suddenly appeared in front of others.
But when she looked over with a smile, she felt helpless and thought, okay, she probably just came out to play as soon as she was interested.
Then, Tong Ji raised her hand and snapped her fingers.
Time seemed to freeze in an instant.
The pause button was pressed.
She turned around and looked at Huai Shi narrowly: "What's wrong? You look like you've seen a ghost?"
"No, I'm just not used to you appearing outside." Huai Shi shook his head and looked around: "Is it okay?"
"What if there is?"
Tong Ji came closer and looked into his eyes, "Leaking the news may be very troublesome...will you help me silence me?"
"...You're thinking shit."
Huai Shi rolled her eyes: "It's hopeless. Just wait to die. Say goodbye."
"Okay, no more joking - as your contractor, the moment when you cast such an excellent work for the first time, I have to share it with you no matter what."
Tong Ji lowered her head, playing with the Odachi Resentment, which was a head taller than herself, and commented enthusiastically: "The use of the alchemy fire and the hand of confinement can be rated as full marks, but the use of the caster's furnace is not so good. Convenient things, if there is a slight mistake, it may be due to lack of experience, but it can be made up for.
The final result is, without a doubt, top quality! "
She raised her head, looked at the man in front of her, and smiled happily: "Congratulations, Huai Shi, you are already an outstanding alchemist."
"Still a long way to go."
Huai Shi shook his head, "You said it yourself, it's resentment, right? It's not despair."
Although the results are still excellent, they are still a little short of perfection.
Unable to convert radiating resentment into restrained despair.
Lost in purity.
"This can be made up for through follow-up. The advantage of the forger's technology compared to alchemy is that the work can be continuously improved, instead of determining the final result the moment it comes out of the furnace like alchemy."
Tong Ji sighed: "Besides, don't make a mistake with the object of comparison, Huai Shi. Whether it is the ivory tower, the iron crystal pedestal, or the Stone Cauldron Society, the alchemists you see are all geniuses without exception. Geniuses, one-of-a-kind outstanding ones, and even unattainable great masters.
It is right to have a higher outlook. If your eyes are always looking upward, life will be very tiring.
It’s not like you have gone through a long period of practice and training since you were a child, nor do you have the huge efforts they put into pursuing miracles. Being able to stand alongside them with your mediocre qualifications in alchemy already shows how precious your achievements are. . "
With that said, in Tongji's hand, the Great Sword Resentment once again disintegrated into countless feathers and disappeared into the air.
And Huai Shi felt that there was once again a ferocious source of weapon in his soul.
Huai Shi was stunned and couldn't help but frown.
"How is it? You should have noticed it, right?" Tong Ji asked.
Huai Shi nodded.
Not only the Hatred Sword, but almost all weapons, including the Ax of Wrath, still have the power to take a step forward. What shocked him was that he originally thought that the sword of virtue would be the most complete among all sefiranium weapons.
But now it seems that it is actually a cord of sadness?
Not only that, purely in terms of completeness, the Cord of Sorrow is still close to becoming a complete physical border relic, which can continue to exist even after Huai Shi's death.
Incomprehensible.
But it is indeed different from other weapons.
Huai Shi finally remembered the trophies he had obtained in Yamatai, and accepted the commission from Mao Mao, which was given to him as an advance payment when he killed several other princes.
That chain combined with the cord of sorrow!