MTL - The Last Gentleman-Chapter 395 come again

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  Chapter 395 Arrives again

   "Is it really okay?!"

  The iron chain of pain can really be used as a material, Yi Chen is also very excited,

  With the breakthrough of the human limit and the formation of [Crazy Brain], the iron chains are basically left in the body by Yi Chen as a 'stent' to improve the hardness of the body, or occasionally as a source of pain to stimulate the brain.

  Because he has never received the "teaching on the use of iron chains" given by the monastery, and Yi Chen himself has other important abilities that need to be developed,

  The iron chain has remained the same, and has not received additional development, and the utilization rate is getting lower and lower.

nowadays,

  Finally found a usage by chance.

  If this iron chain from the monastery can establish a supply relationship with firearms and produce special bullets with "painful attributes", the lethality and interference will be greatly enhanced.

  *The iron chains of pain have been pathogenically bound to Yi Chen, and the organisms can continue to produce them. As long as the body has enough nutrition, it can produce additional iron chains between the flesh by accepting and feeling the pain.

  Since there was a request from Firearms to assist in drawing design drawings and making new bullets, Yi Chen immediately agreed, just as he also wanted to see what this internal factory looked like.

  Close the window and lie down on the bed.

  Consciousness accepts the 'invitation' from the gun, and goes straight to the inside of the gun along the metalized left arm of the weapon,

  When Yi Chen’s conscious body fell into the cold, thick and dark metal workshop, Little Putao also appeared here as a gentleman of ashes, participating in the design of the bullet.

   “This kind of built-in space is similar to the miniature planet that Principal Daislin holds in her arms.

  I can feel a sense of 'space expansion', but the factory space is formed by the heavy force of metal, and the principal uses the secret method of stars to make it. "

  Yi Chen's eyes quickly wandered around the workshop structure, and the overall style has a hard-core industrial style of the former Soviet Union.

   Huge, heavy, rugged yet aesthetically pleasing.

  The main site of the bullet workshop is occupied by two huge equipment.

  1. The "barrel" is extended to the outside of the factory gate and connected to the gun bore.

  2. Fixed by several giant hydraulic devices, the huge "hammer" placed on the magnetic track.

  The two of them occupy almost 80% of the factory center area,

  In addition, there are a large number of Non-Normalities integrated with metal in the entire workshop. They are wearing gray worker uniforms with L.L labels printed on them, and they are performing routine maintenance on the two devices.

  Because Yi Chen fired more than a hundred shots one after another, the barrels were still in a state of high heat, and several workers were responsible for cooling them down.

  Yi Chen stared at these abnormal sick people, some of their features were somewhat similar to the sick people he shot and killed in the horse workshop not long ago.

   "Could it be that... the patients killed by guns, in addition to being absorbed by metal elements, their consciousness will also come to the factory, and become workers here through abnormal pathological evolution?"

  Yi Chen’s self-question was answered immediately, and a voice came from behind:

   "Yes, the factory currently has a maximum capacity of 500 people.

   is not currently saturated, so the total number of workers will increase with your kills. When the maximum is reached, some unproductive workers are fired. "

  Yi Chen looked back, and the answerer was actually Little Putao.

  However, there is an additional piece of metal with a cube structure floating in its hand.

  Obviously, this is the "disease" corresponding to the core of the firearm.

  In this situation, it seems that this disease is being completely controlled by Little Grape, or in other words, it is very friendly to Little Grape. The answer just now is also the answer that Cube passed to Little Putao.

   "Little Putao, can you control this open-source disease?"

Little Putao quickly patted her chest, "Of course~ I am the 'benefactor' who helps it condense the body of the gun, and it will naturally listen to me... Okay! It is very anxious now, the pile of guns you sent in The chains are a nuisance and need to be dealt with urgently."

"Walk."

  Yi Chen was taken to the warehouse,

  The normal-sized needle-punched iron chain was magnified more than ten times in the warehouse, like an iron chain that could restrain a giant, and it was still twisting crazily, scratching a large number of metal dents on the warehouse wall.

  Pain is also transmitted to the patient's body, making it quite uncomfortable.

  As Yi Chen, the subject, stepped forward to appease, the iron chains also quieted down and were neatly arranged.

  The next step is the production of important design drawings and the manufacture of molds. When everything is done, these iron chains will be sent to the furnace.

  Although Yi Chen doesn't know much about mechanics, all he needs to do is help to ensure that the chain of pain will not mess around in the process.

  Of course, this will take a long time.

   overnight

  The carriage is still running at the highest speed,

   Aww!

  Jin, whose body had lost all the alcohol, slowly sat up from his bed,

   Raise your arms high, stretching and stretching your body to the greatest extent,

  The close-fitting futon also slipped from the body with this posture,

  A thin but beautiful body is presented,

  Feeling the weight on his chest, Jin immediately pulled the bandage at the head of the bed to wrap up the flesh, restraining it to a size that would not affect his usual movements.

  In fact, she can completely change the size with the help of physical manipulation given by the disease,

   But Kim would never do that,

   This body is something she was born with, a gift passed down to her by her "mother". She will not make any changes to the body, which is the minimum respect for her mother.

   Simply put on a shirt without even buttoning it up, and then jumped to the opposite bed,

   directly pressed his body heavily on William's body,

   "William! Wake up!"

  However, no matter how Jin yelled or shook his collar with both hands, William showed no sign of sobriety.

   "Huh? Dissociative consciousness... What is this hard thing?"

  Turn off the quilt and take a look,

  The heavy and cold metal left arm is displayed, and the firearm is also held tightly in the hand, and the sound of processing from inside the firearm can even be heard slightly.

   "Has the consciousness gone into the gun? It seems that something very important is going on, hey... It's so boring to be alone."

  Jin sometimes does push-ups in the carriage, sometimes walks on his head, and sometimes uses Yi Chen as a human dumbbell, wasting time like this.

  By the time the carriage arrived at the Holy Grail Mountain, William hadn't woken up yet.

  Jin had no choice but to carry him on his back and climb towards the top of the mountain alone.

  Patients encountered along the way shied away after smelling the cancerous smell on Jin's body.

   Came here again after a year, and the stone temple made of gray sand still exists.

   During this year, the organization has arranged six teams to go to the Old World. Only two teams successfully returned and got the relics. The rest of the teams either returned without success or were permanently trapped in the Old World.

  As for the 【Passage Keeper】in the stone temple, it is also the original one,

   Gethsemane created an early 'executor', one of the black knights (this title is now obsolete) - [Black Halberd - Alman Yoder].

  The bonfire burns,

  The black halberd, which is more than three meters long and has dragon scale ring marks on its surface, is inserted vertically aside.

  The giant man wearing a cast iron helmet is sitting and resting, constantly tearing off skin-derived armor pieces from his body surface and throwing them into the campfire, suppressing the ash domain breath from the [passage].

  When he saw two familiar faces coming here, he also showed a rare smile.

   "It seems that you guys are planning to go on a long trip to the old world this time, so let's take a break... At least wait until this kid wakes up before going there."

  (end of this chapter)