A Top Scholar in Everything
Chapter 234: Strengthening the Handgun

Chapter 234: Chapter 234: Strengthening the Handgun

After Baiyu tidied up all traces, he walked away leisurely.

This kind of martial artist vendetta is not uncommon in the shelter, provided you haven’t been caught by the mechanical patrol.

Chivalry offends the law with martial arts.

Martial artists are inherently difficult to control, and conflicts and vengeance are frequent.

To a certain extent, they turn a blind eye. The shelter even has life-and-death arenas specifically set for martial artists, but if you’re caught red-handed by the mechanical patrol, there’s nothing you can do.

The villa was completely silent.

Half an hour later.

Baiyu reappeared in the courtyard, looked around, and muttered to himself, "It seems Niu Chongtian’s nephew is really not here. This time he’s lucky. If I weren’t seriously injured, I’d definitely drag him out."

The sound of footsteps gradually disappeared.

Another half an hour passed.

The turf in the courtyard slowly loosened.

Niu Chongtian’s nephew, whom Baiyu had seen as a blond in the real estate sales department, Niu Diao Ren, crawled out, still trembling, into the courtyard.

Looking at the bodies on the ground, his face grew even more terrified.

Baiyu acted swiftly, from entering the villa to killing two people, in less than three minutes. He was outside the villa then, barely escaping disaster.

"That guy, is he really a Tier Nine Martial Artist? He alone killed two Tier Eight!"

His legs shaking, he entered the villa again and saw the body of his uncle.

A Tier Eight Martial Artist.

Even without condensed martial intent, he shouldn’t have been so weak.

"Li Jianglong is dead. If I can’t provide a reason, the Black Stone Brotherhood will definitely take revenge. That guy happened to be seriously injured. I need to inform the Black Stone Brotherhood about this!"

Niu Diao Ren’s eyes flashed coldly, and he hurriedly left the villa.

And he did not know.

In the shadows, a pair of eyes quietly watched him, watching him disappear into the night.

"Black Stone Brotherhood."

Baiyu remembered this name, then retreated in satisfaction.

This time he reaped a lot and needed to go back and digest slowly.

This Black Stone Brotherhood must also be investigated. If wealthy, maybe he could reap a significant reward again.

...

In the villa.

Erin lay on the sofa, already asleep.

Baiyu went up to the top floor of the villa and entered the laboratory. Cang Yan was wearing an isolation protective suit, analyzing a pile of black ashes on the operating table.

It was Kaz’s ashes.

"The blood worms you wanted have been bred."

Cang Yan’s claw pointed to the transparent breeding box beside him, where a cluster of light spots floated.

Fifty blood worms.

Plus the fifty controlled by the queen worm.

Now Baiyu’s blood worms had reached one hundred, the maximum number the queen worm could control at this stage.

"Have you come up with anything useful?"

Baiyu looked at the pile of ashes and asked.

Kaz’s original body could certainly produce extraordinary material.

However, the Kaz Baiyu killed only snatched the spiritual body of an officer, making it hard to say whether extraordinary material could be extracted.

"No, it’s just an ordinary pile of ashes. Even microorganisms were killed by your flames, it has no value." Cang Yan shook his head helplessly.

"Then help me enhance this." Baiyu pulled out the R8 revolver from his waist.

This revolver had already been enhanced by the Anomaly Bureau General Office in Linjiang City, considered a good magical item.

But as Baiyu’s strength increased, it was somewhat falling behind.

"Enhance a magical item?"

Cang Yan took the revolver, looked it up and down, and touched it with his claw: "Who made this for you? The craftsmanship is terrible! Even with a bit more effort, it wouldn’t look like this."

Baiyu’s face turned black.

The head of the general office is, after all, a weapon master in the gunman sequence, masterful in crafting magical items, especially firearms.

This hamster.

So inexplicably arrogant, damn.

"What materials are needed?"

"Living iron. The short blade you have is also very poorly made, quite a waste of material. If you trust me, give it to me to melt down again. If you really want a perfectly modified revolver, you also need other resources. I guarantee you’ll get a satisfactory magical item."

Baiyu pondered for a while.

The living iron short blade had indeed been with him for quite a while, but it was just a short dagger with limited function.

At this stage,

having a powerful firearm would give him the greatest boost.

As for knives and swords,

his academic space still stored the Eighteen Swords of Abi Hell, a complete set of flying swords, yet to be used.

Soon.

Baiyu handed both the living iron short blade and the R8 to Cang Yan.

Then he contacted the shelter’s materials merchant to purchase a vacuum beast’s fur, six sword dragon teeth, and a variety of special materials.

This whole series of actions cost him over two million.

Every single material was very rare and expensive, essential for modifying the revolver.

Baiyu had originally wanted to learn how to create magical items. But upon seeing Cang Yan’s claws deftly working on the operating table, various materials being added to the furnace in dazzling arrays, and those unsettling murmurs echoing around, Baiyu immediately dismissed the thought of learning.

This was clearly not something easily learned.

The complex craft, steps, and control over the forging timing and degree, not to mention the required knowledge of forging, and enduring the void whispers during the creation of magical items.

For someone who never delved into this field, it was absolutely a hell-level difficulty.

...

Cang Yan began crafting the magical item.

Baiyu was not idle either, starting to cultivate the Extreme Demon Bone Tempering Technique which he had painstakingly obtained.

The Extreme Demon Bone Tempering Technique, like the ancient quenching and forging technique, required material assistance to achieve the best effect.

Thankfully, the shelter was rich in materials.

Baiyu had no difficulty collecting these materials, spending another million in the process, and he now understood what it meant to spend money like water.

Mainly because he used only the best, which was very different from other social martial artists.

Just like in a game, although both are max-level characters, there’s a big difference between free-to-play and pay-to-win. Undoubtedly, Baiyu was now on the pay-to-win path.

"This Extreme Demon Bone Tempering Technique is so bizarre. It requires the cultivator to be strong-willed and not open their eyes during cultivation?"

Baiyu scrutinized the requirements of the Extreme Demon Bone Tempering Technique.

No clothes allowed, just wearing shorts, no opening of eyes, and preferably blindfolded with a black cloth.

And several other strange conditions.

Like blocking the ears with earplugs during cultivation.

Baiyu stripped his clothes, revealing a very muscular upper body, each muscle pronounced but not overly so, instead exuding a unique sense of proportion.

Following the requirements of the Extreme Demon Bone Tempering Technique,

his eyes and ears were treated accordingly.

Finally.

He began cultivating the first volume of the Extreme Demon Bone Tempering Technique, following the postures he had long memorized in his mind.

The first volume had a total of one hundred and eight postures.

Completing all one hundred and eight postures counted as one round of cultivation.