If I want to believe that there are berserkers who are interested in lightsabers, I would believe that Arad will be destroyed.

- "Quotations of Sodros"

In the secret arsenal of Sky City, a group of engineers in white overalls weave through here, testing the power of new weapons and patiently recording parameters.

A group led by Yang Jian observed the operation in the factory, and a person in charge explained on the side.

"Mr. Yang, our factory can be mass-produced from chariots and airships, to guns and swords", the person in charge looked quite complacent.

"En", Yang Jian was slightly satisfied, "this subordinate of mine needs a new weapon", he pointed to the tall Bob beside him.

The person in charge lifted his glasses and looked at Bob.

At this time, his brain was racing and he was making a quick analysis: he was tall and must be a strength type; has a rough appearance, and his eyes reveal a violent aura, which must be a melee combat type; The long wooden stick as thick as a rolling pin in his hand seems to be usable in any profession, what kind of profession is this???

At this time, the person in charge saw the seal lock ring on Bob's left hand, and his face twitched for a moment, and then quickly returned to his original state.

"According to his subordinates, this strong man should need a heavyweight weapon, and a blunt weapon may be more suitable", the person in charge looked at Yang Jian inquiringly.

"Well, take out your best blunt instrument and try it on him."

About a pillar of incense had passed, and four staff members laboriously carried over a huge hammer and placed it on the ground with a muffled "bang".

"The body of this hammer is a whole piece of extraterrestrial meteorite, which has been polished and processed for many years, and I have named it the hammer of the goddess of war."

"After the Berserker elite with super brute strength uses this artifact, all the enemy's fortress defenses are nothing more than blowing," the person in charge stroked his beard.

"Bob, you try", Yang Jian pointed to the giant hammer.

Bob looked at the hammer with a blank face, and walked over, trying to lift it up.

"Strong man, very heavy, be careful to flash your waist", the person in charge kindly reminded him.

Then, he saw that Bob was gripping the handle of the hammer, slowly lifting the hammer over his head as if nothing had happened, and then carrying it on his thick shoulders.

"Okay... Okay", the person in charge broke out in a cold sweat.

This guy is really born with divine power.

He muttered to himself.

However, after all the trials, he quickly regained his composure.

A straight thumbs up, and the person in charge looked at Bob with admiration.

Then, he turned his head to look at Yang Jian, "Since ancient times, the treasure hammer has been matched with a hero."

Yang Jian was smiling, and he was also quite satisfied.

"Bao Zhuangshi, congratulations on obtaining this divine weapon, it will be like a tiger with wings!"

The person in charge clasped his hands into fists to congratulate.

"This thing is too heavy," Bob muttered.

The face of the person in charge suddenly turned the color of pork liver.

"Let's get a lighter thing," Bob put down the sledgehammer and dusted his hands.

The person in charge wiped his sweat, "Then what are you going to change to?" Greatsword? Dagger? ”。

"No, no, no," Bob shook his head.

"It can't be a sword, right? Is your body fit in? ", questioned the person in charge.

Bob stared into the eyes of the person in charge, "I heard you're working on an extremely fast, extremely light, extremely dazzling weapon here."

"What do you mean", the person in charge thought.

"Take out your best lightsabers and try them out."