Global Thriller: My Organs Have Their Own Minds

　　"tool."

　　The blacksmith kept his words concise, took out a 320 red-hot iron bar from the fire with an iron clip, and began to forge it.

　　when!when!when!

　　Sparks were flying, and the iron bar was constantly changing its shape like dough under the hammer of its heavy hammer.

　　Overlapping again and again, forging again and again.

　　Soon, a hoe was forged by him.

　　Put the hoe into the bucket and quench the fire.

　　The blacksmith threw the hoe into a pile of metal farm implements nearby.

　　"A tool?"

　　Lin Hun looked at the hoe thrown into the pile of farm implements, his eyes narrowed slightly.

　　In his perception, this hoe was full of resentment after it was formed.

　　But after quenching, the grievance of the hoe disappeared directly, and it turned into an ordinary farm tool and threw it into the pile of farm tools.

　　This is not normal.

　　"Is it because of the water?"

　　Lin Hun moved his eyes and looked at the quenched bucket.

　　He found that the water in the bucket had become turbid to a certain extent, and he couldn't see what was inside at all.

　　But in his keen perception.

　　The body that was being digested in his body seemed to be making a faint call.

　　But this call was blocked by his heartbeat.

　　"Is the heart in it?"

　　Lin Hun, who noticed this, instantly had a guess.

　　But he didn't move, because when his eyes turned to the bucket.

　　The blacksmith also turned his attention to him.

　　At this moment, the blacksmith's eyes flashed a deadly light, revealing a heavy killing intent. .

Chapter 239

　　"I want a weapon, can I make it?"

　　Finding its gaze, Lin Hun turned his gaze back without a trace and asked.

　　"There are only tools and no weapons in the village. If this is your request, then you can leave."

　　Lin Hun's eyes shifted, making the blacksmith's eyes numb again.

　　He silently picked up a piece of red-hot steel, ready to start a blacksmithing movement that he did not know how many years it had lasted.

　　"A tool? Then can I not quench it?"

　　Lin Hun raised his eyebrows and asked again.

　　"........."

　　His words caused the blacksmith's movements to pause slightly.

　　"Outlander, unquenched iron is very fragile."

　　"Oh, it doesn't matter."

　　Lin Hun smiled slightly.

　　"Ten grievance crystal fragments."

　　The blacksmith opened his mouth directly.

　　"Your price is a bit outrageous."

　　After hearing the price he said, Lin Hun narrowed his eyes.

　　Killing all the ordinary villagers in the blood village, he only obtained 38 resentment crystal fragments in total.

　　This guy is going to go more than a quarter of the way as soon as he opens his mouth.

　　Lin Hun naturally couldn't accept it.

　　"Refused to counter-offer."

　　Blacksmith also has its own insistence on price, and it is very stubborn on this point.

　　"A discount... shouldn't you let the guests from other places feel the warmth of the village?"

　　Lin Hun smiled and said.

　　"........."

　　Lin Hun was answered by the sound of a hammer hitting steel.

　　"Is there really no discussion?"

　　Seeing its performance, Lin Hun sighed slightly, and there was a hint of relaxation on his face.

　　Because just now, he finally completed the digestion of the divine body.

　　[Your stomach sac has decomposed the body of the gods and the residue, your body has obtained a lot of high-energy nutrients, and your body's activation has greatly increased. 】

　　[Your muscles absorb the power of the body of God, your muscles feel the power surging, and your muscles turn on the attribute: explosion. 】

　　[Your intestines have absorbed the power of the body of God, and you feel very ashamed. As a part of the digestive organs, it did not come in handy at this critical moment. Your intestines have awakened the attribute: Nightmare Corridor. 】

　　[Your intestines, stomach, gallbladder, mouth and liver have formed a linked state, obtaining special effects: True Chaos Feast. 】

　　[Your muscles, bones, skin, heart, and blood form a linked state, and you get special effects: The Road to God. 】

　　Strange power poured out from the depths of the body and quickly integrated into every organ in the body.

　　Under the influence of this power, Lin Hun felt that his whole body had been sublimated.

　　What was missing was filled.

　　Weak, strengthened.

　　Everything, after the baptism of this energy, has been strengthened like rebirth.

　　at this moment.

　　Lin Hun felt that only "harmony" could describe his state.

　　All organs are linked.

　　All shackles are dropped.

　　The body becomes pure.

　　Inexplicable power poured out from the depths of the body, constantly integrating into every cell of the body.

　　At this moment, Lin Hun's only feeling was strength.

　　Pure and powerful.

　　Only own strength.

　　It was also at this moment that he felt that he had the confidence to fight the black disaster.

　　"you……"

　　While Lin Hun digested the divine body, the blacksmith who was working on iron also stopped his movements.

　　It looked at Lin Hun in front of him in horror.

　　Full of shock.

　　It felt the breath of the gods on Lin Hun's body.

　　Although this breath is weaker than that of the former land master, I don't know how much.

　　But the vibrant spirit of God, like a light in the middle of the night, made it unable to resist kneeling down.

　　"Lord God... I... Guilty!"

　　With his hands on the ground, the blacksmith's sturdy body was shaking, his head was lowered, and a strong emotion finally emerged in his voice.

　　"It's all my fault. I shouldn't have built the knife that can divide the body of God... In that case, Lord Tudi may not die."

　　"You can correct your mistakes."

　　At this time, the blacksmith felt a big hand patted on his shoulder, and then a huge force came and lifted it directly.

　　".〃Now you have a chance to forgive your sins, give me the heart of Lord Land, and then follow me to another place to serve me, how about it?"

　　Lin Hun grabbed the blacksmith's shoulder and said with a smile.

　　However, although there was a smile on his face, a golden-green arrogance was already burning in his hands.

　　If the blacksmith in front of him is sensible, he doesn't mind bringing this skilled person who can create the body of a divided god back to the Paradise of Rebirth.

　　If it really doesn't know how to flatter, then he won't be polite and send this guy back to the real hell.

　　"...Listen to you."

　　Feeling the scorching heat from his shoulders, the blacksmith's numb face showed a touch of speechlessness.

　　It is better to die than to live.

　　Although the blacksmith was full of remorse, he didn't want to be killed just like that.

　　Moreover, the man in front of him exudes a divine breath, which clearly shows that the other party has the potential to become a god.

　　It is also a good thing to be able to live with such an adult.

　　The blacksmith honestly picked up the large bucket for quenching from the ground, put it aside, and then lifted the iron plate under the bucket.

　　Under this iron plate, he took out a box holder covered with a seal similar to a spell.