In what age, are you still a traditional witcher?

Chapter 76 Butcher knife (difficult to stretch)
Ryan has already put his hand into the dark gold armor.

At this moment, it has a very obvious "deformation".

The wrist and fist are no longer one piece, but similar to ordinary gauntlets, which can be stretched and flexed according to the wearer's activities.

The blade is still integrated with the palm of the hand, neither the palm nor the fingers can be stretched.

but.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

The fragments of the blade split at a frightening speed!

Fragments exuding metallic luster spread to the surroundings, but they were not completely scattered.

Between the sharp edges, there is a cool luster like moonlight.

These beautiful rays of light are the coupling agent for the fragments, making them disperse and not collapse, and at the same time, the specification of the long knife is extended and widened by about two times.

This is a short knife of [-] to [-] centimeters.

At this moment, in the hands of Ryan, it has become a gorgeous and hideous butcher knife with a length of more than one meter.

call out!
Ryan raised his right arm and swung the knife.

His movements were not blocked in any way, and he was as flexible as nothing.

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"No one has awakened it to this degree before you."

Minister Howard lowered his hands, expressing his current surprise with an electronic voice.

Hearing this, Ryan nodded slightly, and he swung his knife.

The gauntlet was connected with a long knife, and he could easily feel that this pair of prosthetic limbs contained extremely deep and heavy power.

This is without a doubt a butcher knife.

Under the blessing of the moonlight-colored cold front, the blade is the thinnest and toughest material in the world. It can easily cut through the flesh and blood of any species, and penetrate into the "gap" of all materials that cannot be detected by the naked eye.

"Does this look like a dog?"

Bradley wrinkled his nose.

Ryan nodded and said, "The most suitable adjective I can find is [loyal dog]."

If you are flattering like licking your fingers, you can't be called a loyal dog.

Ryan did run out of words for a while, and couldn't find a suitable adjective to describe this weird "living spirit".

"You conquered it."

Bradley crossed his arms.

"Only you can control this weird thing."

Monster for monster.

Reasonable, too reasonable.

"Have you chosen? That's it?"

Howard spread his hands.

Ryan pondered for a while.

The treasures in the treasure house of Troy are indeed the most valuable treasures of the temple, and they are the highest crystallization of alchemy.

But they all have a [upper limit].

The highest, not exceeding the level of "Devil God".

For Ryan, although things are very good, his own strength is quite unique, and he does not need armor to increase the upper limit.And armor can't do this either.

Special weapons like gauntlets can actually arouse his interest.

"Just it."

Ryan raised the corner of his mouth.

When he said this, he looked at the gauntlet, as if he saw a wagging tail, flicking it vigorously.

Hell, loyal dogs are too loyal.

There is always an illusion that I'm sorry if I don't choose it.

"pity."

Ryan sighed with regret, and wanted to take off the gauntlet and pack it away.

"Where is the pity?"

Howard asked curiously.

"After all, it is a gauntlet, which cannot be separated from the blade. It can only be used when fighting, and it is not easy to carry at ordinary times."

Bradley and Howard were speechless.

Compared with most of the collections in this treasure house, this thing is already considered portable.

That is, the scope of use is somewhat smaller.

But after all, it is a powerful weapon, and it is impossible to demand that the butcher knife have more functions, can it?

"Don't be too greedy."

Bradley scolded with a loud laugh.

However, he was not finished yet.

Seeing Ryan's movement of taking off the gauntlet froze suddenly, the expression on his face became weird.

"Kakkaka!"

"Crack!"

Looking at the constantly "deformed" equipment in his hands, he put down his hands in astonishment.

"Living" responded to his expectations.

The ferocious blade instantly shattered, and the shapeless cold light connecting the fragments instantly absorbed the dark golden fragments, spreading towards the arm!

The fragments of the blade turned into dark golden [scales] in an instant, and they were arranged layer upon layer on the surface of the gauntlet in an orderly manner.

At the gauntlet and gauntlet, the five fingers were finally separated.

The scales and cold light covered the five fingers.

Soon, the prosthetic limb with the blade turned into a pair of extremely rough, strong and ferocious gloves.

"Gloves?"

Ryan was surprised at first, but soon, he reacted, opened his fist with satisfaction, and clenched his fist again.

"It can transform, it's awesome."

And the werewolf and gas man on the side have been speechless for a long time.

However, things that surprised them continued.

In response to Ryan's need for "portability", the gauntlets began to deform again.

The dark golden luster of the palm peeled off and turned upwards.

The armor of the upper arm was retracted and pressed against the forearm.

Soon, a dark gold armguard was caught on Ryan's right forearm.

"Ding!"

Ryan flicked the armguard.

"It's... awesome."

He couldn't help showing a look of admiration.

Let me just ask, how fatally attractive should a pair of armor that can follow your mind transform and be extremely "heartfelt" to you be.

Lane smiled.

He felt that the living creature in the armguard seemed to feel very benefited from his praise.

If it is a true loyal dog.

You should now be making a grunting sound and sticking your tongue out.

"Damn, I really want to smoke."

Bradley looked awkward, and wanted to take out a cigarette from his arms and smoke one to suppress his shock.

"Calm down, it will be wiped out by the system."

Howard was used to big scenes, so he could accept it, but he shook his head helplessly when he thought that the untamable monster had become a docile pet under Ryan.

really.

Monsters have to be ruled by stronger monsters.

Only then can you be submissive.

"I don't ask for anything, that's all."

Ryan said, took off the armguard, then rolled up the sleeves to expose the skin, and buckled the armguard again to make it fit his skin.

Hearing this, Minister Howard seemed to be smiling.

"You tamed it, if you don't take it away, it would be a little rude."

"That's the reason." Bradley nodded, and said angrily: "Looking at this appearance, if you throw it here, it will probably make a big fuss."

"At that time, these babies will have to fight it."

"It's hurt, it's touched, it's estimated that the church is about to bleed."

Ryan agrees with this.

The sanctuary can accept them as weapons, and they will be damaged or even destroyed on the demon hunting battlefield, but internal friction is nothing if they are thrown here.

"Okay, your rewards are finished."

"Let's go."

Minister Howard's bulging body twisted, he stepped towards the wall, checked the treasures in the treasury, and then put all the treasures back into the wall.

After he finished all this, he led Ryan and Bradley out of the door of the room.

"Crack!"

Lock the door tightly.

On the return trip, Bradley was smoking a cigarette.

Putting his hand into his trousers pocket, he suddenly remembered something.

Glancing at Ryan, Minister Werewolf turned his head and asked Minister Howard, "Are you ready for the Nemesis plan?"

Hearing these words, Ryan withdrew his gaze from [Atlantis] below, and he looked at Howard quietly.

"The program is ready."

"Operator Ryan Winster has returned to the church."

Howard looked at Ryan and said slowly: "I think, tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, you will receive the notification."

　Asked for follow-up.

　　Dao heart broken.

　　It's my problem, the writing is indeed flawed.

　　We can't waste any more time. Next, let's learn how to write a book.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)