18. The second truth, elemental resonance and blood traction
Along a certain passage, they walked to another room, the door of the room was slightly hidden, and Chu Kunyang guessed that this was probably the office of the legendary director of Hex's science and technology bureau. As the head of this legendary institution, his status is probably no lower than that of the Duke.
Originally, Chu Kunyang was still thinking about whether to knock on the door politely to show respect before entering, but Oriana pushed the door directly and entered. After entering, she held her forehead slightly, "Teacher Greverman, didn't I tell you that there are guests coming today, so you can clean up this place?"
If it is said why the style of the Hex Science and Technology Bureau is so chaotic, Chu Kunyang didn't understand it before, but now he probably understands it, it is because the person in charge is ...... It's sloppy.
Let's talk about dressing first, this old guy named Greverman was wearing an extremely sloppy dress, the original color of the dress was no longer visible, and many places on it were shiny, I don't know if it was engine oil or he got it when he was eating. It's true that the head is full of white hair, but I probably want to dye it black, and a layer of black carbon is deposited on it, which looks very weird that it is half black and not black. And he should have wiped his face with a rag that had just wiped the parts, and his face was also full of oil, and his eyes were blazing. Chu Kunyang estimated that he was at least seventy years old, but the metal was as strong as a wild dog scavenging in a garbage heap, which was very different from the "respected" director of the Hex Science and Technology Bureau.
"Hey, you're here!" The old guy with Erlang's legs crossed his eyebrows fluttered, looked up and down, and then whistled loudly at Chu Kunyang: "This is your fiancΓ©, it looks good." β
"Hello. Chu Kunyang didn't know what to call this enthusiastic old guy, he seemed very interested in himself, and the look of his eyes up and down made him inexplicably think of looking at a roasted roast chicken at a gourmet.
So let's get down to business. The old guy impatiently reached out to take the sword in Chu Kunyang's hand: "Let me see your sword." β
Chu Kunyang had no choice but to hand him all the swords obediently, and by the way, he glanced at the environment in this room. It seems that the environment in this room is also divided into regions. The piece on the left was a messy garbage heap, with leftover bottles thrown to the ground and discarded parts scattered around, and it looked like the old guy who claimed to be the director of Hextech Technology was completely unkempt on weekdays. The one on the right was relatively neat, all kinds of items were stacked in an orderly manner, and there was a stack of drawn drawings on the writing desk, Chu Kunyang was not very interested in these, and turned his head to see what Dryman did with his weapon.
In fact, the contents of the stack of drawings almost determined the production task of the Hex Science and Technology Bureau for a year, and all the large machinery produced by the Hex Science and Technology Bureau came from these drawings, and if other monarchs saw these things, they were afraid that they would put down their bodies and beat each other on the spot, just to compete for these precious drawings. From the simplest continuous firing system to the motorized engine, every detail of them is clearly marked on these drawings. From the size of the part to the specific assembly, even the tiniest screws are no exception. Just looking at the sophisticated drawing style, they are already valuable works of art, not to mention the potential value contained in them.
The sound of the blade scraping against the scabbard was as soothing as the water sliding across a reef, and Dryverman carefully pulled out the blue blade and the thunder arc, carefully examining the cold edge. He weighed it a few times, and suddenly took the thunder arc and knocked it on Qingfeng. The two weapons vibrated with a pleasant hum, forming a perfect set of scales.
"An alchemical weapon with a rare metal soul. The old guy closed the coffin and concluded: "I just don't know if it can resonate." β
"Rare metal souls?" Chu Kunyang was rarely interested in this lengthy professional term.
"Yes, it's a rare metal soul. The old guy danced and made an analogy: "If we compare metal to a glass of water, then this glass of water is completely pure and free of impurities, at this time we put a piece of sugar cube in this cup of water, and the sugar cube melts in the water, then this cup of water is endowed with new attributes, this attribute is brought by that piece of sugar cube, and that piece of sugar cube is the soul of rare metal." β
"You mean 'alloy'?" Chu Kunyang said he didn't understand the analogy.
"No, no, no, how can it be an alloy?" the old guy scratched his ears and cheeks: "I mean compare all metals to a glass of water, add a glass of water to a glass of water, then the water is still water, except for the quality accident, nothing changes." I mean...... Something else. β
"Something else?" Chu Kunyang still didn't understand his logic.
"Okay, okay. Driverman spread his hands and handed him back the sword, "Now let's do an experiment, be careful, this experiment is dangerous." β
Chu Kunyang became alert, when he shot in the hall before, everyone looked indifferent, and he didn't see this as a big problem at all. But this time Dryman deliberately emphasized "danger": what could be more dangerous than shooting at random? Could it be a random detonation of a bomb?
"Before I do this experiment, I want to emphasize a few points. Dryman restrained the casual smile on his face, and his expression became serious: "First of all, you have to make sure that your mind is under your control no matter what happens during the experiment. Secondly, no matter what skills you have mastered, try not to use them in public, the consequences may be unbearable. β
"Now drop your blood on these two weapons and hold them, notice how they change, and let go as soon as you feel like you can't control it. Dryman stressed: "Don't force it, if the results are exaggerated, there will be no more places." β
Chu Kunyang was skeptical of his words, he turned his head to look at Orianna, who didn't say anything, and motioned for him to do as Dleverman said.
Chu Kunyang stretched out his hand and grabbed Qing Feng's sword blade, using a slight force. The sharp edge easily cut through the skin on his hand, and blood slowly poured out of the wound, flowing down the wound to the cyan blade, on which cyan scales floated, but after waiting for a while, nothing happened.
He looked at Dryman with some confusion, and the old guy looked embarrassed: "Maybe it's an accident, you can try that one again." β
Chu Kunyang didn't say anything, raised his hand and held the hilt of Lei Arc with a bleeding wound.
The moment he grasped the hilt, his face changed, and an invisible suction poured out of the wound on the hilt, frantically sucking the blood from the wound. At the same time, all his senses began to become clear, and a large amount of disorganized information was transmitted from all directions, from the footsteps of people walking outside to the subtle grinding of pencil tips and paper as he sketched drawings, all of which poured into his brain like a mess. The cost of such a huge sensory increase was mental, and now his head hurt as if it was about to explode, and countless hallucinations began to flood over him.
The vision began to blur completely, and the silhouettes of Oriana and Driverman were gone. Instead, there is a relatively chaotic wasteland space, with blood-red crows flying in the murky sky, red magma flowing in the river, and carbonized dry bones everywhere. The winged, serpentine monster hovered in the air over the half-decayed World Tree, tearing at its branches with its strong limbs. It had two large mouths that merged up and down, and roared furiously into the sky. Thunder and lightning flowed between its teeth, piercing the sky, and every word it said was like a thunderous explosion, Chu Kunyang couldn't understand what it said again, but he could actually understand the meaning of those roars, those roars said "Destruction!
Chu Kunyang took a deep breath and inhaled a large amount of oxygen in his lungs to maintain the blood supply to his brain. In the next moment, the vision changed, and the vague and obscure images disappeared, replaced by a closed room. Chu Kunyang slowly clenched his fist into the void, and some unknown power flowed in his blood, and was sent to the limbs and hundreds of bones along the blood circulation, and then released ......
Intense lightning sparks rose from the ground, and manic currents surged wildly along all the metal appliances in the room, and the powerful currents caused all kinds of electrical equipment to be short-circuited and burned, and the excessive power caused huge heat. The room was full of the smell of rubber transmission line coats burning, Chu Kunyang just slowly clenched his fist at the void, the electric charge in the entire room actually obeyed his will, and the electric lights on the roof couldn't withstand such a powerful current, all of them turned into a dazzling light and burst one after another!
Chu Kunyang inexplicably felt a feeling of ecstasy in his heart, this kind of power, as if he had mastered some kind of divine power, could easily pinch something in your hands!
But the ecstasy brought by the power lasted not long before it dissipated, and the thunder arc in his hand began to vibrate on its own as if it had life. More blood was sucked out of the wound, and the knife writhed frantically in Chu Kunyang's hand, wanting to break free from the restraints and welcome the baptism of blood. The sense of control over the power dissipated, and an inexplicable will poured into Chu Kunyang's brain, wanting to compete with his own mind for control of this body. In the past, he always felt sick when he saw blood gushing out of a person's carotid artery, but now he felt that this feeling was so beautiful, and the arc of the blood splashing in his memory was so perfect, which made him feel happy!
Will to Kill!
At this time, Chu Kunyang's vision was blood-red, he was eager to kill, eager to see blood. Some foreign thought mixed with his own will to reach a new equilibrium, and that is - killing!
"Hey!" Oriana slapped him heavily on the back, "Put it down, you're going to take it away." β
This sentence was like a thunderclap in the chaos, Chu Kunyang suddenly came to his senses, the knife in his hand was still frantically sucking blood, and the powerful current was still raging on the metal utensils in this room. He quickly let go of the hilt, and when he let go of it, a certain balance was disrupted, and the terrifying current was gone, leaving only the smell of burnt flesh that filled the room.
Chu Kunyang looked at his hand in disbelief: "This is ...... I did it?"
"At this level of field, you don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing. Dryman's expression was solemn: "You have pure thunder and lightning elements flowing in your veins, so you can form such an amazing realm when you resonate, but you can't control your realm yet, your realm is unstable." β
"What is the principle of the formation of this field?" Chu Kunyang asked, "I have never seen anything like this, and it seems that it cannot be explained by science." β
"It's true, it's not science. Dryman said, "Science is the power of human creation, and the realm is the power of God's creation, and this is the second truth of this world!"
"The second truth?"
"Yes, all matter in this world is made up of six elements, which are divided into earth, water, fire, wind, thunder and lightning, and metal, and nothing can exist independently from these six elements. However, these elements are usually chaotically distributed, but they are abundant in some places, such as ....... β
Chu Kunyang suddenly spoke: "People." β
"Yes. Dryman patted Chu Kunyang's shoulder vigorously, and seemed to appreciate Chu Kunyang's understanding: "Some people are born with the ability to gather these elements in their bodies, and the same elements can resonate with each other to form a cycle, and finally produce a domain." But it is not enough to have people, there must be a medium that connects people and elements, and that is the rare metal soul. β
"Rare metal souls are the addition of the concept of 'life' to metal, so that it can form a realm as a medium between people and elements. The resonance that occurs when activated by human blood can have bad consequences, as you must have just realized. β
"The will to kill. Chu Kunyang remembered the situation at that time and spoke slowly.
"Yes, it's the will to kill. Dryman shrugged: "If you use it a few more times, you may be able to completely control the will to kill and gain the power of bloodline traction, or you may get lost in this will and become a murderer." But look at this way, you still don't try to resonate casually, this is a forbidden technique, everyone wants to live a little longer. β