Volume 2: Scales in the Pond Chapter 137 Late Night Story
Yes, yes, Qiao Ji thinks so too.
Do you really think I'm interested in the Original Sin Stone?
I would rather exchange them for the souls of a few earth-level psychics and then make props.
Yang Chengrong lowered his head, smiled, and then said, "Tian Qing, I don't think I've seen you much recently."
"Director Yang, I'm currently serving as a temporary instructor for Team 7."
"How long have you been a drill instructor since you graduated? No wonder I haven't seen you recently. You've done a good job. Let me tell you a story."
Yang Chengrong’s late-night story session has begun, and the content is indeed very late-night.
"Six years ago, a yellow paper method suddenly became popular in Yujing. It means writing a paragraph on yellow paper and burning it, and then summoning ghost soldiers to help."
Ghost soldiers?
"You know what, this method is quite effective. At that time, there were many roaming monsters. Everyone called them starving ghosts. They ate human flesh, drank human blood, and attacked poultry and livestock. But many starving ghosts were killed by the summoned ghost soldiers. Even some people in our system relied on this method to save their lives and complete their tasks."
"Everyone accepts the existence of Yin Soldiers because they are harmless, except that blood must be drawn when they appear. Either the monster dies or you die. But most people will not use them indiscriminately when there are no monsters, so it has been peaceful all along. Those who know the method regard it as a universal supernatural power."
"Until one day, ancient ruins appeared in the West Mountain. The Yin soldiers invaded the town like a sea. The situation was a little out of control. Five of the nine action teams under our bureau went there at the first moment, and three more followed shortly after."
Nine action teams?
Tian Qing and Qiao Ji both realized that something was wrong, because the young man named Tian Qing just said that he was an instructor in the newly established Team 7.
"After I got there, I realized something was not right. The man-eating monsters and the ghost soldiers were actually in the same group. It was basically a trap. They staged it themselves before. The ruins covered a large area, and there was no communication between the outside and the inside."
"Director Yang, what happened next?"
Tian Qing was young and had never heard of this story, or even heard anyone talk about it.
First five went, then three, which means eight teams went in. What happened next?
Thinking of the newly formed Team 7, an ominous feeling emerged.
"Luckily, at that time, our public security department was selecting advanced models of superpowers. A group of elite soldiers from all over the country happened to be here. They formed a temporary team, and with the support of the army, they blasted open the ruins and brought back a team and a half of our people."
Yang Chengrong spoke in a calm tone, but it made the young man feel cold in his heart.
Eight teams went in, but only one and a half came back...
Lin Weimin, an older man who was smoking quietly nearby, obviously had actually experienced that incident.
Qiao Ji also frowned when he heard this.
"Director Yang, I understand."
Tian Qing understood that Qiao Ji was a little autistic.
Damn it, someone ruined its reputation in advance, where the hell is its home?
However, he had never heard Was it because his Internet intensity was too low?
Or is it that the news is blocked better?
"We must always remain vigilant. We are the people's defense line. We must not waver or compromise."
Yang Chengrong's words moved Qiao Ji, if he was not that mysterious man.
I was wrong, I was really wrong. I shouldn't have tried to take advantage of this from the beginning. How much effort would it take for me to find it using my clairvoyance?
After finishing the wontons, Qiao Ji calmed down and planned to take a shower and go to bed, as he still had to compete with them tomorrow.
Damn it, I really want to give you the Original Sin Stone in exchange for the information on the Earth-level Psychic!
This thing is of little use to me.
Oh, except for the Jealousy Stone.
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Soul Balance:
Ascended Soul: 1
Transformed Soul: 11
Strong Soul: 21]
The five high priests we dealt with last time were all elite soldiers, basically all of them were Xuan-level psychics. The only human-level psychic was the security guard at the door, so the souls harvested were mainly transformed souls.
This time, there were more small fish, and I harvested them all, which made up for the cost of making the spider silk launcher.
With the spider sense, Qiao Ji felt that he didn't need any props for the time being. With his current strength, there would be no danger unless several earth-level psychics targeted him at the same time.
Of course, tomorrow several earth-level psychics will target him at the same time, but Qiao Ji has a good solution.
What can you do to me if I don't show up?
As for using souls to increase the number of shadow soldiers?
It is enough for now, and there is no need to use human wave tactics yet.
After washing up, Qiao Ji played with the scales that Xia Xingzhong gave him on the bed.
The shape of the scales is roughly fan-shaped, slightly smaller than the palm. One end of the arc is thinner, while the other end, closer to the root, is thicker, and it also breaks from here.
The fracture is irregular. If you look closely, you can see faint dents and cracks, as if it was broken by external force.
Qiao Ji bent the scales with his fingers, and the scales only bent slightly, demonstrating their toughness.
“So powerful?”
Even gold would be as soft as plasticine in his hands and could be kneaded at will, but this scale was only slightly cracked and was far from reaching its limit.
Qiao Ji summoned a frying pan, opened the portal, then took out an AKM rifle from it and twisted the barrel into a twist.
His strength has not changed, which means that this scale is very hard, extraordinarily hard.
Qiao Ji took out a golden crowbar, rolled it into a stick, then stuck it on the scales and squeezed it firmly.
Homemade: Golden Scale Hand Axe.
The axe blade is the arc-shaped part where the scales are thinner. As soon as Qiao Ji saw it, he felt that it was suitable for making an axe.
'scanning'
【Scan successful】
This time it was easy because there was no spiritual substance in it, just special materials.
Qiao Ji took the original scale off the golden axe stick and put it aside, then selected the golden scale hand axe from the material library to refresh it.
Now, it's time to do destructive testing.
He pinched the scales with his thumbs and index fingers. The small diamond necklace on his neck flashed red. He exerted force with his fingers, and the arc of the scales became larger and larger...
bite!
With a crisp sound, the scales broke apart.
It has some toughness, but not much, and it breaks when bent to a certain degree.
It’s just a special material, a biological material. As for its use... making armor?
He was not a professional and did not know how to deal with such materials. He also did not know whether they could be considered supernatural materials or whether they could be infused with spirituality.
If the scales of mutant beasts are mutant materials, do the body tissues of mutants also count?
Can it be made into universal spiritual equipment?
At this moment, Qiao Ji thought of the seeds of original sin such as lust for human skin.
It seems that it is not impossible.
