"That's a weapon."

"Look at you're holding two pistols, and you told me this is one?"

"The two of them are in a set, why can't they be counted as a handful."

"That's two!"

"A handful, how can you have a set of weapons, one dismantled and counted as a handful?"

In Tarasin's arsenal, Hades had a pistol in one hand and a scythe in his arms.

"That's it, no, that's it."

"You just say whether you give it or not."

"You're so rich, don't be so careful."

Tarasin stared at the brazen man, and although Hades spoke nicely, the hand holding the weapon was dead.

Two large pistols were in Hades' hands, one was pitch black, heavy and calm, covered with armor-like armor, and the bright green lines were smoothly inlaid on the body of the gun.

Its name is "Judgment".

The other is bone-white, sharp and sharp, with sharp bone fragments like blades piercing out, and bright red lines flowing between the bone fragments.

Its name is "Send Behead".

This is something that Tarasin found from a twin human kingdom, and he liked the design of the two pistols, so he used necromancy technology to increase the attack power of the two weapons.

Judgment, a pistol that shoots a beam of intense particles, from the mysterious technology of the Dark Ages of Mankind, allows this pistol to fire ammunition that can penetrate any known armor to some extent, and upon contact with the armor, the ammunition will create a fold layer on the surface of the armor, and another fold layer on the back of the armor, so that the ammunition can directly hit the enemy's flesh.

Theoretically, this gun can pass through any piece of armor, but this is matched by its extremely short range and long recharge time.

Tarasin can be sure that when the gun is at its maximum power, as long as it is not a giant such as a Titan, other vehicles can still be easily torn apart.

The White Gun Slash is equipped with a special technology of space necromancy, which will absorb the thin energy in the surrounding space all the time, achieving unlimited firepower in the true sense of the word, and there is no need to wait for the charging time.

The blood-red energy that spews from the muzzle of the gun can shred through enemy shields and flesh, and is extremely penetrating, as well as has a high temperature cautery, and is excellent at range.

Hades stared at Tarasin innocently, not letting go.

"It's a set of weapons, count as one."

"You don't need them, and you can put them on the table."

"You put that scythe down."

"Don't you have that black scythe anymore?! Take it from me! ”

Hades blinked, he remembered the one the emperor had given him, the obituary could indeed strengthen his black domain, as well as radiate the black domain outward, but—

That's just a special attack on the soul, this scythe can only be said to be strong in terms of physical attack, but it's not as buggy as the space necromancy phase weapon, as a metal extracted from the shell of the star god, the phase sword can theoretically cut through everything.

It's just that it doesn't work against the Star God.

Faced with the bargaining of treacherous flesh creatures, Tarasin was unmoved,

"In this way, I'll coat your obituary with star metal, so put down that scythe for me!"

That scythe, the Scythe of Blood, was a relic of a dynasty, and Tarasin didn't want to give it away, who knew that the sharp-eyed Hades saw it directly from the deepest corner!

The two began a heated argument again, and at the same time greeted their race in a friendly manner.

As a result of the battle, Hades was defeated.

Hades pouted and stood in front of Tarasin as he watched the huge machinery in action.

"Alright."

Tarasin pulled the scythe from under the machinery.

The obituary, which was originally pitch black, now shines with a strange green light on the scythe and chainsaw blades, and shines at different angles as Hades fiddles.

Hades stared at the scythe obituary um. It feels more intimate to him.

He reached out and touched the scythe, the original vanguard's scythe, but at the moment, it seemed to him. Soft as cotton?

"Huh!? Did you spoil me, Tarasin, you compensate me! ”

"Use your brain! Oh, I forgot you don't have this thing, you have a part of the Star God, and Star God metal can't hurt the Star God! ”

"My brain is also given by you, so you are giving me a bargain!"

“.”

Tarasin looked at the cheeky man speechlessly.

Hades, on the other hand, was still fiddling with his scythe.

"Well, I don't think you've plated this scythe with metal, do you?"

"I've plated you with an atomic layer of star god metal, of course you can't see it with the naked eye."

"An atomic layer! You're so buttoned. ”

"I'm using good metal for you, not the usual kind of goods, do you know how rare it is? And the effect of this metal is not very thick, just one layer, you can tear through all physical enemies. ”

Yet Hades still stared at it like a profiteer.

"You go and try! Try it and find out! ”

"Go, go, go."

Taracin sent Hades to the training ground over there, and he stood aside with his arms crossed.

Oh, let the stupid humans see necromancy.

With two pistols on either side of his waist, Hades picked up his scythe obituary and walked over to a thick boulder that, according to Tarasin's prompt, had been infused with a high-hardness alloy.

Hades looked at his obituary suspiciously, then tried to swing the sickle, but didn't use all his strength.

In Hades' experience, his force was not enough for the scythe to cut into the stone.

However, the smooth texture of sliced tofu comes down the sickle.

The obituary easily streaked across the rock, leaving a hole in it that perfectly fitted the thickness of the obituary.

Hades even felt that the metal on the obituary in his hand was resonating slightly with him.

Damn?!

Seeing this scene, Hades no longer hesitated, took a few steps back, jumped towards the boulder in a lung, and struck with a scythe!

The silky smoothness of Dove came without a hint of hindrance, and the scythe easily cut through the hard alloy boulder.

Hades's heart moved slightly, and he kicked directly on the boulder and did a beautiful backflip, and the feeling on his feet told him that the boulder was indeed extremely heavy.

"Bang!"

Because of Hades' kick, the upper half of the boulder lost its balance and slowly smashed into the ground with a loud bang.

Hades looked at his scythe obituary again, it was good, it was good!

"How?"

Tarasin's voice came, and it was less emotional than it was just now.

But Hades knew what to say—

"Very good!"

"Five-star reviews, love comes from the Death Guard."

Tarasin folded his arms in satisfaction, this kid didn't know the greatness of necromantic technology at all!

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