Chapter 11: Because I am afraid of death, I have high skill in making clothes.
It only took one day.
Twenty hours to be precise——
——Jiang Xueming came up with a new work.
Five o'clock in the morning on January 19, 2025.
The darkest few dozen minutes before dawn, in the workshop of the shooting range.
The floor was covered with cut aramid base material, and fragments of aluminum oxide crystals were scattered all over the floor. There were still a lot of silk fabrics hanging on the textile machine, and the sewing bottom plate had just stepped on the last nylon thread.
The residual temperature of the CNC cutting machine tool head has not dissipated, and the composite panels have been adjusted round by round to form the vest scales of the bulletproof armor.
In the garbage collection area of the tool room, there are bulletproof armors and insert plates with different bulletproof levels, which have been dismantled into pieces. As the research object of composite panels, they are divided into four levels: BR3-BR6.
BR3 can block 9*19 pistol bullets.
BR6 can block 12.7*108mm armor-piercing incendiary bombs.
Defense and portability can never be balanced at the same time, just like the evolutionary history of living things.
Once a creature starts stacking armor, it must give up flexibility.
When Xiao Qi saw Jiang Xueming going back and forth between the tools, tirelessly disassembling clothes and weaving various materials.
Her jaw almost dropped to the ground——
——The Heart of Steel in the hands of the employer has been operating at full capacity for a full twenty hours.
Xueming's spirit body has always been in an external state, and the extra spiritual silk clumps sometimes turn into fingers, sometimes into various tools, including simple clamps and cutters such as tweezers, vernier calipers or cards in millimeter units -
—There are also spaces left on the cards for numerical descriptions.
Xiao Qi saw clearly that it was a musical instrument string measuring ruler on the online shopping platform. Xueming glanced at it and immediately transformed it into a real tool using his spirit body.
Xiao Qi secretly mobilized her spirit body, trying to make the soft and lazy spirit body's threads obedient. She blushed at a piece of watermelon and felt that her brain was running at overclocking speed. All the nerves used to process graphics, images and spatial geometry began to work together.
It took more than a minute for the spirit body to finally finish the fan-shaped watermelon like a painting.
Although she lost the Heart of Steel, with the blessing of pyroxene, there wouldn't be such a huge gap.
Moreover, Xiao Qi could tell that when his employer was working, he rarely lost his mental energy - instead, he seemed to be recharging his batteries in some aspects.
He was doing complicated weaving and routing, which required four or five different kinds of silk threads to be made into fabrics. At first, he could see the cold sweat on Xueming's forehead, and he had to squint his eyes to carefully observe the guiding work of the textile machine and the spiritual threads.
, in just a few minutes, Lingsi has generated [muscle memory], and what follows is repetitive mechanical work. When Xueming can free his hands to do other things, he immediately becomes energetic - just like obsessive-compulsive disorder when seeing objects aligned,
The messy house became orderly, and a part of the mental energy was visibly restored to the naked eye.
Xiaoqi could feel that her employer was very, very happy when he used his spirit body to work.
She didn't know where Xueming learned these craftsmanship. Perhaps she was grabbing the new skills acquired by Ms. Fenxing during JoeStar's break time when he was building a house.
However, it is very difficult for tailors in the underground world to select materials and spin fabrics to make a piece of clothing from scratch in one night.
Craftsmen like Ling Weng or Fen Xing possess unique divine power and can cast objects with powerful divine power in the blink of an eye.
There is no doubt that what Xueming is performing now is a magical skill.
Xiao Qi swallowed nervously. She originally wanted to give her employer some supper, but she took back the watermelon she was about to hand over halfway.
But in the blink of an eye, Xueming's spiritual thread was like a sharp steel wire, cutting the melon pulp in the fruit plate into smaller cubes, taking away part of it, and sending it into his mouth.
Xiao Qi immediately heard Xueming's shout.
"It's very sweet, thank you."
Xiaoqi: "Hey! Why are we so polite..."
Before he finished speaking, the spiritual thread turned into a spoon, and Xueming also fed Xiao Qi a mouthful of watermelon.
Xueming: "I'm working and don't have time to accompany you."
"The Almighty Hand's little finger will definitely not be able to get a gun." Xiaoqi analyzed with reason: "There are public security checks at Xinwen Orphanage and Baoyou Market. If this guy could get a gun, he would have been arrested by the police station long ago.
The people have been arrested, why don’t we take a break?”
"I didn't make this body armor to deal with the Almighty Hand." Jiang Xue made it clear and concise: "I made it for the safety of Bai Lu, you and Meteor. Do you know the body data of 3301?"
9527: "I know, you want to make one for her too?"
Jiang Xueming straightened the last few buttons of her clothes.
"Yes, the dress you see is the uniform of [JoeStar] in the future."
The sun has just emerged over the cascading peaks of Mount Dana.
It shines through the potted vegetables in the greenhouse garden, through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the shooting range, and onto the mannequin.
There was no time to clean up the construction waste all over the floor. After Jiang Xueming finished the first sample garment, he immediately brought a vacuum cleaner to clean it.
Xiao Qi looked at this piece of clothing with a serious expression - I'm afraid it's not appropriate to describe it just as clothing. It should be called a battle armor.
At first glance, it looks like a double-breasted hooded coat with a very close-fitting lining vest that is integrated with the coat.
The golden sunlight shines on the dark composite fabric. When Xiao Qi observes it from different angles, it looks like the wings of a Morpho butterfly, refracting blue metallic light.
Xiaoqi: "What kind of fabric is this?"
Xueming worked overtime on the sewing machine to make matching gloves.
"Aramid, silk, nylon, and titanium alloy steel wire-sewn composite materials. This is a laminated fabric structure made by stitching - you can see clearly."
After knitting a pair of anti-cut gloves, Xueming's spiritual threads immediately simulated the inner structure of the clothing.
Xiaoqi looked carefully——
——It is a kind of triangular three-dimensional grid knitted wiring, just like the reinforced beam shape of a road and bridge project.
"The metal reflected light you see is actually the refracted light of nylon and aramid wires." Xueming held up the sleeves of the sample clothes and asked Xiao Qi to take a closer look: "From another angle, there is also titanium nitride coating.
gold."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Xiao Qi’s eyes widened and she saw layers of dark golden lines on the clothing. They were like circles of water lines. If you don’t look carefully,
It's hard to spot by looking at it.
"Silk, nylon, and aramid can be used as cushioning materials for bulletproof vests and Kevlar." Xueming explained: "But these titanium nitride alloy corrugated wiring are the special skills of my knitting techniques."
From the moment she saw the sample clothes, Xiao Qi never closed her mouth: "It's actually... rifling? Is it the shape of rifling?"
Xueming folded up his sleeves, showing off the golden corrugated lines, which have both positive and dark lines, which are exactly the rifling texture inside the barrel.
"My goal is to create BR-4 level armor that can withstand rifle bullets, but blindly pursuing armor thickness will only trap soldiers in a heavy prison--"
This kind of ingenious knitting technology can only be achieved by spiritual silk and amazing eyesight skills - the mechanical processing precision in modern society, especially in the two aspects of clothing and food, is completely unable to keep up with human power.
"——So I was wondering, is there a way to imitate the reactive armor of a tank, deflect the penetrating power of the warhead and change the Kevlar buffer layer from a simple ten to twenty layers?
It can be divided into a hundred layers and a thousand layers, or it can achieve the effect of changing the traveling route of the warhead."
Xiao Qi found it unbelievable. What Xueming was talking about had entered a category that she didn't understand at all - even the most expensive bulletproof suit in the world, such as the Diamond Armor produced by the Zurich Company in Switzerland, which sells for three million.
Costing $200,000, its bulletproof principle is still a soft bullet-proof vest. It only uses Kevlar to block the warhead, and uses extremely hard ceramic composite inserts to change the shape of the bullet and cut the bullet to complete the shooting kinetic energy.
transfer.
Rifling clothing? Using rifling to change the path of a warhead?
This craft is simply magic.
Xiaoqi asked: "Can it really be done?"
"The human body itself has many arc inclinations, and I made a lot of designs on the inner layer." Xueming opened the lining of the coat, revealing the plates that resembled layers of scales: "The base structure of these synthetic plates is similar to scale armor.
The outer layer of armor and our pyroxene are the same material, which is aluminum oxide and its crystals, which is corundum."
After saying that, Xueming gently poked the heart of the coat.
The entire mannequin slid along with it, just like the vest rope in the coat was pulled and slid by the force of the stab. The left half of the heart quickly sank into an arc pit, and Xueming's fingers were pulled and cut open by the sharp rifling of the clothing material.
The neat incision caused blood to come out all of a sudden.
"It's so amazing!" Xiao Qi was dazzled by the sight and wanted to understand the principle, "It has two layers inside and outside. How do you achieve the linkage between the vest and the coat..."
Xueming took care of the finger wound: "Everything depends on the design of the weaving and joint cables."
Xiaoqi analyzed it rationally: "The coat is like a big pot with a small pot inside. The person's body is hiding in the small pot. The big pot is injured. The bullet hits the outer shell of the big pot and has begun to follow.
The guidance of the rifling of the clothing material is offset. Even if it shoots through a large kettle, it will not hit the original vital point - the bullet will deviate from the original route when it penetrates into the water flow. If the rifling can work, it will not roll, but the small kettle will.
Under the pull of the Kevlar water flow, it actively moves to other positions, just like the moment when the heart is hit by a bullet, the entire coat is working at the same time to push the vest and body to other places."
Xueming took out his gun, moved the mannequin to the shooting range, and asked Brother Qi to stand behind the bunker: "It can be understood that way."
"But how do you design the human body? It's so complicated... How do you know the dynamics of a person's muscles and the position of his organs? If this piece of clothing wants to perfectly function as a bullet-avoidant, I'm afraid it needs to have a very good understanding of the human body...
"Xiao Qi said and stopped talking.
Regarding things related to the human body, Jiang Xueming has almost completely understood the body.
If he is asked to use the peristalsis of his intestines and diaphragm to produce a cavity resonance sound similar to the thunder of a tiger and a leopard, he can easily do it, like the "tailor-made" process of clothing-making - this kind of limbs involves the clothing material to produce specific
The effect of deformation can also be achieved.
The mannequin is composed of bones and gel that simulate the structure of human tissue.
At this moment, it has to face the bombardment of nine millimeter pistol bullets.
Continuous gunfire sounded——
——After emptying an entire magazine, Xiao Qi could see that the body armor was like a blue Morpho butterfly flapping its wings, swaying from side to side, with part of the fabric torn, revealing the composite scale armor inside, without any bullets.
Into the body of the mannequin.
Twenty-one bullets left nineteen different white scars on the coat.
The remaining two shots opened a wound on the left side of the heart near the armpit, but still did not penetrate the scale vest.
The coat performs a dodge movement similar to the pendulum movement in a boxing match. When it comes into contact with the bullet, all the force it receives turns into a push-pull pull under the arc of the rifling, disturbing the entire coat back and forth.
Jiang Xueming aimed at his heart and shot two bullets at the same point of impact——
——Under the influence of severe mechanical fatigue, this piece of fabric was finally torn apart by a high-temperature iron bullet. Then the bullet shattered the corundum composite plate and was cut open by the hard corundum. The inner lining of the coat lost all kinetic energy when it fell.
With ordinary pistol bullets, if you want to break this armor, you need to fire more than two shots at the same impact point in succession.
Xueming put on the rifle: "There is only one drawback. If I get beaten while wearing it, the deflected ricochet will easily injure teammates. In order to absorb the kinetic energy of the bullet, the coat will shake, making it difficult to fight back. But it can save my life."
.”
Then came the roar of 7.62 rifle rounds.
Thirty bullets tore this piece of clothing into pieces, almost tearing it to pieces.
Rifle bullets are very powerful. The muzzle velocity of the bullet is more than 800 meters per second. When it hits the target, it will produce a terrifying roll. The rifling of the coat is difficult to capture and pull these bullets with huge kinetic energy.
But before the coat was torn, the last bit of work had been completed.
These bullets, which were blocked by Kevlar and alloy rifling, collided and cut with the scale armor composite plates, and did not enter the gel body of the mannequin.
The most serious wounds came from three consecutive shots at the same target position. The cavity effect of the bullet completely shattered the composite plate at the impact point. It slid and deformed between the layers of scales and the coat, dispersing the kinetic energy and turning it into three pieces.
A flat fragment, integrated with the composite board.
Its protective power reaches the BR-4, which can withstand continuous firing of 7.62*39mm steel-core hard-point bullets. Even after the enemy empties a magazine, some protection is still left.
With a total weight of 9.6 kilograms, the titanium nitride rifling material, and its wide sleeves that can cover most of the body, there is another reason why this piece of clothing is so heavy.
"Ah? Why is the water leaking?" Xiao Qi pointed to the bottom of the gel mannequin, where a lot of purple-red liquid was flowing out.
Jiang Xueming: "That is a tracer, used to identify the shooting results."
Xiaoqi: "Ah? Is it penetrated?"
Jiang Xueming put the weapon back into his bag and wanted to return it to Teacher Baoquan after the incident. He explained to Xiao Qi: "There is no breakdown. When the composite board is penetrated or is impacted by a huge force..."
He opened his vest, revealing the side of the vest that was close to his body.
"The user suffered a fatal crisis, was hit by a car, or was directly hit by a bullet, penetrated the armor by a 7.62*54 machine gun bullet, and suffered continuous damage from suppressed fire."
The belly and chest of the mannequin are covered with purple-red paint, and these tracer liquids flow out from the compartments of the vest.
Xueming showed off the conduit lines of the vest. The inner vest lines are very close to the flesh, almost like a mold, and the outline of the entire human body is drawn.
"The garment's composite layer next to the skin releases the elixir."
Xiao Qi was in a trance, not because she was confused by Xueming's design ability or the complicated working principle.
She was just thinking that if a piece of diamond armor [Diamond Armor] could be sold for more than three million US dollars, even though there was an IQ tax on the diamonds, it would still be worth half a million US dollars if the water was removed.
So how much can the employer sell for this BR-4 level bulletproof coat, which weighs a total of nine kilograms?
This is something Xueming made in one night. Although the early stages of collecting materials and learning how to make clothes should be very cumbersome and complicated, the fact is -
——The employer’s ability to make money has exceeded Xiao Qi’s imagination.
Even in the underground world, things like this that can save lives without affecting normal travel are in hot demand.
Its shortcomings have been mentioned by Xueming just now. The rifling design of the titanium nitride fabric can easily injure teammates. It has no cooling function and will be very uncomfortable to wear in the summer.
Xiao Qi stared at the tattered sample clothes and sighed: "You broke this, what a pity..."
Xueming scratched his head after hearing this: "Actually, four pieces have been broken. This is the final version after adjustment. I also made two spare pieces. Unfortunately, there must be not enough time, otherwise I could have put on the pants, gloves, and
Make the boots together too.”
Two money symbols immediately appeared in Xiao Qi's eyes, and then she stood still.
Xueming patted Xiao Qi's face, asking Xiao Qi to wake up and be ready to capture Little Finger.
Xueming pushed the mannequin back into the tool room and put on a new coat——
——In Xiao Qi’s opinion, after changing his clothes, his employer felt a lot more energetic.
From a distance, you can see that the light source coming out of this composite fabric is very special, and can almost be regarded as an identification mark between friend and foe. From different angles, gold and blue metallic lights can be seen in the dark fabric.
Xiaoqi: "Give it a name?"
Jiang Xueming: "Isn't it necessary?"
"This is a talisman made by your own hands! If it didn't have a name, maybe it would be unhappy and unhappy! And we can't keep calling it a bulletproof vest, right? What if you said to Meteor that day -
Hey! Here's a bulletproof vest!" Xiao Qishan danced in a serious manner: "Then Meteor turned on his phone and actually bought a bulletproof vest for you online."
To be honest, Xueming doesn't know how to name names, and her naming skills are disappointing.
After all these years, the dog in my hometown is still called [dog]——
——Xue Ming has to bear some responsibility.
He kept bending and getting up, stretching his limbs to get used to the flexibility of the new clothes.
"How about you give me one?"
Xiao Qi said without thinking: "Neo!"
Jiang Xueming: “What The Matrix?”
Xiaoqi: "It's not the Matrix! Neoptolemus! It's the name of a kind of Morpho butterfly - it's very similar to your new clothes. From different angles, you can see three colors: black, gold and blue."
Jiang Xueming: "It's too long, I can't remember it."
Xiaoqi: "That's why it's called Neo! Neo clothes!"
Jiang Xueming: "Okay, Morpho clothes."
Xiao Qi pursed her lips and didn't care about her employer's perfunctory attitude when naming her. After all, Xueming was not perfunctory at all when making clothes.
Bu Liuxing just rushed over, carrying breakfast, and saw the outfit on Brother Ming. The curious baby immediately became excited, "Brother Ming! This outfit is so handsome! You will give me a complete set, right? Right?"
Right, right?”
Xueming didn't reply immediately. He was reviewing the last details of his clothes.
This dress has no zippers, and the vest relies on U-shaped buckles to snap together and lock together.
The collar of the vest has a special shot. Composite corundum plates that look like scales are stuffed into the same fabric as the coat to make a bulletproof scarf.
After the double-breasted buttons of the outer coat are closed, the large stand-up collar can be turned up to protect the neck and side of the face.
Pull down the hood——
——Xiao Qi’s heartbeat also accelerated.
She saw a simple V-shaped single-sided mask appearing on the hood of the coat.
It is better to think of it as a helmet than a mask, just like the tilted composite armor plate of a tank. It is ten millimeters thick and cannot be damaged by light weapons.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! As the helmet on the back of the head is closed, the magnetic switch is connected to the power supply——
——The light blue light source at the eyes of this mask begins to light up.
Jiang Xueming's angry voice came out: "The camera in the helmet's observation window is not as accurate as the naked eye."
Then he knocked on his head, and a pair of bright red electronic eyes lit up from the mask.
"But it has thermal imaging function and night vision device - Ah Xing, I will also make you a set according to your body size."
...
...
Ah Xing delivered breakfast to Brother Qi at that time.
Xiaoqi still doesn’t know what it means.
Then the big boy passed out.
very fast.
A plop.
——It was so fucking sudden.
...
...
At this moment——
--We're going to tell you two more things.
One of the things has to do with [tail finger].
Three hours later.
Paul Brook came out of the Kingdee Hotel and was about to go to the barbecue and brine restaurant to get a special barbecued pork rice to fill his stomach. At the same time, he was thinking about how to bring the little baby from the orphanage back to Jiujie Station and how much of his salary was left this month.
.
He knew nothing about Jiang Xueming and very little about Jiang Bailu.
He didn't even know that one of the three people affected by Hunwei at the Internet cafe salon was related to the police station, and it would be easy to trace his traces.
Just when Brother Brooke broke open his chopsticks and was about to eat.
Six people crowded over from the seat next to me.
They pulled out their pistols and surrounded Brooke's head.
Brooke didn't react for a while, but the instinct in his heart drove him to pretend to be a girl showing weakness and call his inner self to go to work.
In just two seconds, he turned into a girl. When he saw the dark muzzle of the gun, he burst into tears.
Jiang Xueming: "Yes, it's him."
Li Zongzhu: "That's the guy!"
The arrest process was smooth and natural, without any accidents.
The owner of Hunwei didn't even recognize the female bodies of the three teachers and didn't know what was going on.
When Little Finger was arrested, he was handcuffed and taken to the hospital.
Seven people were crowded into a car, with their little fingers lying on Jiang Xueming's knees.
She looked up and saw the dark golden mask and red electronic eyes, and seemed to understand something.
Jiang Xueming: "Do you regret it?"
Little finger: "Anyway, I regret it very much... What will you do to me?"
Jiang Xueming: "It's useless to regret. I will use your methods to deal with you."
The minivan drove into Cheung Sha Wan Nursing Center.
Xueming put on rubber gloves and asked Baoquan to use his police ID to explain the situation to the doctor, and paid the full medical fee.
The entire operation was very quiet, with no anesthesia and no screams.
The patient switches back and forth between a boy and a girl, trying to call out another body to suffer the pain of disembowelment.
The three teachers outside the operating room didn't know whether this was good or bad, whether Jiang Xueming was using lynching, or whether grudges in the supernatural world were being repaid.
No matter what, this matter is related to the lives of three teachers.
They just looked at the meteors——
—— Bu Liuxing squatted curiously by the door panel and listened carefully.
Brother Ming's cold inquiry came from inside the door.
"You still have many companions, right?"
"Don't worry, you don't have to tell me right away."
"You see, this intestine is connected to the facial nerves. If you scratch it like this, your expression will become very strange. When Mrs. Bai was squirming in the white dew, she also showed this expression."
"This is your stomach. I cut it open. You didn't eat anything this morning. Do you want me to pour some glucose into it now? When Bai Lu's nasopharyngeal tube swelled and became completely blocked, she could only survive with an intravenous drip.
"
"Don't struggle, your heartbeat is too fast, your blood pressure is too high, pain and fear will make the blood loss faster and faster, and you may actually die."
"Why are you looking at me like that? These things should have happened to me, right?"
"These injections are desensitizing drugs and may help calm you down."
"Little finger - now do you still think that these pains are meaningful?"
"You want to live, you really do want to live."
"After being bitten by Vita's brand, your desire to survive should be very strong. If you want to live, just calm down. The shadowless lamp will be dyed red with your blood."
A whole hour passed.
Jiang Xueming took off his gloves and completed the operation. He almost turned into a bloody man.
Pushing the door open, he spoke calmly to Meteor: "I've finished the lynching, and he knows he was wrong. You can talk to him about business next - I'll wipe the blood off my clothes."
Bu Liuxing immediately withdrew two or three feet away——
——Even the three teachers looked like they had seen a ghost.
When Xiao Qi heard her employer's instructions, she walked in without hesitation.
The little finger was still tied to the operating table, and there were no wounds on his body. However, from the look in Brooke's eyes, it seemed that he had seen a terrifying and strange spiritual disaster beast, and the trauma in his heart would not heal for a while.
He kept nodding and chanting.
"I was wrong, I was wrong...I was wrong, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."
"Sorry, sorry, sorry...I'm sorry...I was wrong..."
"I shouldn't listen to my thumb, I shouldn't listen to my thumb...I shouldn't be the little finger..."
"I am Brooke, and I am also Feng Jiali..."
"I should be a complete person..."
"Living people..."
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry...I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."
That crazy look on his face made Xiao Qi's teeth hurt.
She didn't know what thunderous means Xueming used on this guy.
But judging from the results, the spiritual world of the little finger was completely destroyed.
Xiao Qi's eyes were cunning, and she had an evil idea to test this boy.
"Hey! Little finger..."
"Call me Brooke! I'm Paul Brooke!" Brooke showed an extremely horrified expression: "Stop calling that code name! Please! If he knows...he will definitely come and disembowel me!"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Xiao Qi is playing with fire: "Brooke... I have a discussion with you."
Brooke held her head and sobbed.
Xiao Qi then asked: "That guy wearing the mask, do you hate him?"
Brooke shook his head violently: "No, no, no, no... no, no, no... I don't hate..."
Xiaoqi wants to get to the bottom of it: "He did a lot of bad things to you, right? Are you afraid of him? So you don't dare to hate him?"
Brooke pursed her lips and almost cried: "No! What are you talking about?"
Xiao Qi lost her mind and did not expect this answer.
Brooke explained seriously: "I was in so much pain on the operating table that I almost bit my tongue in pain and almost wanted to die..."
He made a show of being a woman, wearing only tattered sterile surgical clothes.
"But...but...but I am causing this kind of pain to others all the time! I plant the Vita brand on people, is this what it feels like? Although I have already tasted insect bites once
The pain of the body is forgotten, and the pain is forgotten when the sweetness of the soul is tasted.”
"But I want these people. These children are in so much pain that they have to go through this pain repeatedly. They can't even die even if they want to. Jiang Xueming hides in the mask and does all this to me, which is exactly what I have done countless times to others.
It’s all over the place!”
Women with little fingers are more likely to cry, with tears streaming down their faces and their hearts filled with regret.
"Excuse me." Jiang Xueming pulled a water pipe in the toilet and finally washed away the blood.
He pulled down his mask, revealing his true face, and squeezed into the operating room. Hearing Little Finger's hysterical wails, he didn't show any other expression and discussed with Little Finger.
"Have you thought clearly? If not, I have a second course of treatment. I was not very familiar with your body just now, but now I understand it."
The little finger immediately became decisive.
"I have thought clearly! Mr. Jiang Xueming! I want to withdraw from the Almighty Hand! End this religious ceremony! End this painful reincarnation!"
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Earlier——
--About six hours ago.
In Southsea, England.
In the ancient castle.
Sister Mary stood a severed arm in the center of the chapel and shaped it into the shape of an almighty hand.
"The followers of the Almighty Hand are a bunch of rubbish. I will put the trophies in my auditorium and let you visit this palm every day and see the ugliness of this palm - remember, you cannot protect your beliefs.
, is weak and ugly, and you will die if you are ugly."
The owner of this broken arm is Bai Qingqing.
The heart of steel on the palm of his hand flickered on and off, echoing the other half of the ring as Xueming devoted himself to his work.
Sister Mary smiled as if she had found a treasure, took off the ring and caught it on her hand.
"Look! This ring, this gem, they are so beautiful!"
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...
Meanwhile, on the other side of the world, on the roof of a building in Yangon.
On the one hand, Brother Thumb gave good advice to the discouraged people who had failed in starting a business and were about to jump off the building. On the other hand, he sent a message to Sister Mary.
"I can tolerate you insulting my sect. But we are the same sect of the Crazy Butterfly Holy Cult. As the leader of the Almighty Hand, I have to tell you one thing. Mary, throw away that arm quickly and send the ring back." ..."
The text message has not been edited yet——
——The discouraged brother has already jumped.
I covered my face with my thumb, there was nothing I could do.
I finally sent out the news and didn’t plan to say anything more.
"You're in big trouble."
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There is no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they are indifferent to everything.
Regarding this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, it also has some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Slayer Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and eventually he is expected to become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possess the memory of the previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppression Division that are full of chills, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppression Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to clean away the smell of blood on everyone in the Zhenmo Division.