Apocalyptic Forecast

Chapter 997: Stripping Off (Thanks to the Silver Alliance for Not Seeing the Moonlight Staining the Sky)

It's late at night and there's no one around.

An eighteen-year-old boy holds a murder weapon in his hand and looks at the elders in his family, his eyes shining. Is this the loss of humanity or the loss of morality?

All I can say is, there is nothing quite right about this picture...

This is of course not because Huaishi is so crazy that she wants to use Uncle Fang to test the knife. On the contrary, she needs Uncle Fang's help to recast the lost water.

Although it has been repaired by the casting furnace, the broken parts have been filled, and the length has been adjusted to suit itself, the essence of the dead water has not actually changed, and now it is just a mere shape.

Whether it is the unity of spiritual essence in alchemy or the art of casting, it cannot meet the demand.

You can't just detach the display of a laptop and call it a tablet.

There are countless things missing.

The same goes for passing water.

After falling from Yunzhongjun to Xiangjun, he suffered a break again. Finally, with Yingfangzhou's final blessing, the vicious hate water returned to its original appearance.

After so much experience, it is still able to function, which has proven its excellent performance and the depth of obsession embedded in it. The stigmata still maintained its stable shape, but after a slight repair with alchemy, it returned to the appearance of Lord Xiang.

But just like Ying Fangzhou himself, he is so determined that stubbornness cannot even be described.

It's extremely difficult to modify, and the usual methods simply don't work.

Converting a laptop into a tablet is not as simple and quick as buying a tablet yourself, not to mention that this is not a garbage DIY, but involves the use of divine alchemy.

If you want it to go further and be completely transformed and reborn, Uncle Fang's help is indispensable.

In fact, not only Uncle Fang, but also the entire Stone Essence Hall was moved here... Within the framework of the Creator, God Mode was turned on, which was not too difficult.

The really tough part is at the back.

Huaishi plans to use the structure of Tianque to reorganize the passing water, which can be regarded as an attempt for him to advance to Yunzhongjun, and the foundation of Tianque is the Shimui Pavilion itself.

To be precise, it is the 'coffin' itself.

When he advanced to Shao Siming, Huai Shi had already passed the ceremony and exhausted the effectiveness of the coffin, but the coffin itself still existed, deeply integrated with the Shimui Pavilion and inseparable.

What Huaishi has to do is to completely separate the two!

If such a precious material as the coffin is used to lay the foundation, the success rate of subsequent construction of the Tianque can be increased by at least 30%. At the same time, it can also perfectly accommodate the stigmata of Xiangjun and avoid it from conflicting with the subsequent reconstruction.

Tong Ji has written down every step in it in great detail, including the specific principles and theories involved. But apart from the part involving the art of casting and a small piece of alchemy, Huai Shi can't read the rest. don't know.

It also involves the field of scholars, and then enters the quantum realm of extreme fantasy...

To put it simply, the rebellious Xiangjun is put into the box as a cat, and then he is placed in a superposition state of bulabulabula between existence and non-existence, followed by a bunch of things that are and are not. After one operation, finally And you're done.

There is no need to worry about accidents, the cat is your cat, the house is your house, the coffin is also your pavilion, the uncle is your uncle, your father, your mother and your grandfather are one We are almost assuming the role of the whole family, how could we not cooperate?

As long as you follow the instructions, there will be no hidden dangers, and there are double preventive measures.

Even if the game accidentally breaks down, the worst case scenario is that the house collapses and we need to find another house to live in. Uncle Fang will not have any problems at all. After repeatedly confirming this point, Huai Shi agreed to proceed with the plan.

But when things come to a close, he is always worried.

Besides, using the coffin to lay the foundation for Tianque, he always felt guilty about spending his elders' savings to buy himself a sports car...

"I don't feel so good today."

He gestured for a long time and asked hesitantly: "How about we talk about it tomorrow?"

"No, I don't think it's a problem."

Uncle Fang smiled and replied: "I think that an old man can help the young master outside the kitchen. Now I am full of energy."

As he spoke, he moved his body and assumed a strong posture, signaling Huai Shi not to worry.

After spontaneously walking into the secret rituals, he sat on that chair.

"let us start."

He said.

Huaishi sighed silently.

Although when the situation came to a close, he started to get timid again, and it was embarrassing to be harried about gains and losses, but it was better to be embarrassed than to lose his only relative if something went wrong.

After confirming Uncle Fang's status again, he lowered his head and looked at the detailed process in his hands again. After confirming every detail and the response to errors in every part, he took a deep breath.

He lowered his head and looked at the smiling old man on the iron chair in front of him. He spread his fingers and enveloped Uncle Fang's figure in the distance.

The color of gold and iron emerges from the right arm, once again forming the furnace that exists in the soul.

"——Extraction, start!"

At that moment, a low vibration suddenly emerged.

It was the tremor that was embedded in the entire underground and started the huge casting furnace that enveloped this place. It sucked in a huge amount of electricity and source material. The fire emerged from the heart of the furnace, expanded rapidly, burned vigorously, and illuminated everything.

The complex secret rituals on the alloy floor quickly lit up under the infusion of source matter, surrounding the old man layer by layer. Then, under the rapidly fading and transparent floor, a huge building hidden underneath was revealed.

In the darkness, the silent stone marrow hall roared, countless bricks and tiles shook from it, and dust flew up.

It was like an earthquake.

But the power did not come from the shaking of the earth, but burst out from the core. The matrix of the coffin was awakened again, and light shone from under the iron stone cover.

The entire stone marrow hall is filled with complex matrices that are like circuits, like human blood vessels. In the past, the miracles integrated into the huge building were awakened again at this moment, and then, under Huai Shi's movements, they were peeled off bit by bit...

This is the most difficult part.

It's like peeling off the white strips from an orange without damaging its fragile pulp and skin.

To achieve this, we need the active cooperation of ‘Orange’.

Snapped!

The small twitch of Huai Shi's tail finger caused a blood streak to appear on Uncle Fang's face out of thin air. In the stone pulp hall below, a window shattered.

In order to ensure the smoothness of the separation process, Uncle Fang and Shisui Hall are now combined together again, just like they were back before they gained independence.

Turn yourself into a part of the Shimui Pavilion.

He was originally a soul born in the stone marrow hall. Now he controls the stone marrow hall just like he controls his own body, without causing any conflicts.

But the price is that if Huaishi messes up, he will also encounter some backlash before cutting off the connection.

Even though she was sure that she would not screw up, Huaishi did not dare to take such a risk.

Seeing that his movements were delayed for a moment, the old man raised his eyes without changing his expression and wiped the blood from his face.

"Master, please continue."

He said: "It's just a minor injury, not as big as a kitchen knife."

"……OK."

Huaishi was silent for a long time and nodded.

So continue.

Every moment, massive amounts of electricity and source of energy are extracted to supply the combustion of the furnace. The extraction from the casting furnace is carried out slowly, bit by bit, carefully, without leaving any consequences, and the coffin is removed from the stone marrow. Stripped from the museum.

It's like having a major full-body surgery.

Trembling.

But looking at Uncle Fang on the seat, he was extremely calm. He even took out his mobile phone halfway and started writing articles for his official account.

"Everyday Kitchen, Enjoy Your Health".

Since its launch, it has been widely praised by housewives. The average number of clicks on a single article exceeds 100,000. It offers a dish every day, which is delicious, easy to prepare and not expensive.

It's a pity that they never bring goods, so many sponsors who come to visit us return home in despair.

"What do you want to eat, young master, tonight?"

The old man asked casually: "Considering that Ms. Tongji's caloric intake has exceeded the standard in the past two days, how about stewing coconut chicken? A batch of good seafood has recently arrived. Let me go over later to choose from it while it is fresh... "

"It's now time, let's not talk about seafood, right?"

Huai Shi smiled bitterly, tilted her head on her shoulder and wiped the sweat from her face: "Can we say something serious?"

"Master, when will you take your girlfriend home?"

"..."

After a long silence, Huai Shi tried hard to restrain the shaking of her hands and said in a trembling voice: "Let's continue talking about seafood. I want to eat grouper."

"I think Miss Fu Yi is pretty good."

Uncle Fang continued, minding his own business: "Although Ms. Ai Qing is very good, I always feel that she is not very good at taking care of others. Miss Lily is good at everything, but her parents are not very attentive. I feel that there will be a lot of friction between the two parties in the future. Of course, Master, if you like Miss Luo Xian more..."

"Aren't we talking about seafood?"

"Seafood was the topic just now." The old man smiled: "I just want to discuss life events with the young master."

"Shut up, the Utopia has not yet been established. How can we call home! Don't corrupt my ambitions. My life has been dedicated to the glorious lineage of the Kingdom of Heaven. Women will only slow down the speed at which I draw my sword..."

"What about Ms. Tongji?"

There was a long silence, and crows poked their heads behind the observation window above their heads.

"..."

The corners of Huai Shi's eyes were beating wildly: "Uncle Fang, please stop irritating me, please let me go!"

"It's really difficult."

Uncle Fang sighed worriedly.

Huai Shi felt that her blood pressure was already full.

I almost forgot to breathe, numbly completing every part mechanically, until I cut off the last connection.

When he came back to his senses, he saw the light floating in the sky above the stone pulp hall, connected end to end, interweaving countless beautiful and complex patterns.

It's changing almost all the time.

What brewed out of it turned out to be the radiance of the soul.

That is the main body of Stone Essence Hall.

——Coffin!

"It's now!"

Huai Shi waved his hand, and the casting furnace started roaring again, operating at full power, completing the final extraction!

The steel fell from the sky, covering the light of aura, and then quickly shrank and turned into a smaller piece, sealing the shapeless miracle and pulling it into the alchemical fire in the heart of the furnace.

Once it is separated from matter, the miracle will quickly dissipate and return to the world.

Like evaporated water vapor melting into the wind.

The recast must be completed quickly.

Huai Shi turned around, pulled out the iron mace stuck on the ground, and threw it into the fire in the dome.

The pale alchemical fire swallowed up everything in an instant.

Casting begins!

Thank you to the big guys from Silver Alliance for your support. I’m really ashamed. I’ll have another update later (working overtime with tears in my eyes)

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