Chapter 395 Coming Again

 “Is it really okay?!”

 The Iron Chain of Pain can actually be used as a material, and Yi Chen is also very excited.

With the breakthrough of human limits and the formation of [epileptic brain], the iron chains were basically left in Yi Chen's body as a 'stent' to increase the hardness of the body, or occasionally as a source of pain to stimulate the brain.

Since he has never received the ‘teaching on the use of iron chains’ from the monastery, and Yi Chen himself has other important abilities that need to be developed,

 The iron chain has remained as it is, without additional development, and its 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 create special bullets with "painful properties", the lethality and interference will be greatly enhanced.

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

Since there was a request for assistance in drawing design drawings and making new bullets for firearms, Yi Chen immediately agreed. It just so happened that he also wanted to see what this internal factory was like.

 Close the car window and lie down on the bed.

Consciousness accepts the ‘invitation’ from the firearm, and goes straight to the inside of the firearm along the metalized left arm of the weapon.

When Yi Chen's consciousness fell into the cold, heavy and dark metal workshop, Little Putao also appeared here as an ashes gentleman and participated in the design of the bullet.

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

I can feel a "sense of spatial expansion", but the factory space is forced to form by the heavy weight of metal, and the principal uses the secret method of the stars to make it. "

Yichen's eyes quickly wandered over the structure of the workshop, which had a hard-core industrial style from the former Soviet Union.

 Huge, heavy, rough yet beautiful.

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

  1. Extended outside the factory gate and connected to the barrel of the gun.

  2. A huge “ram” fixed on a magnetic track by several giant hydraulic devices.

 They occupy almost 80% of the area in the center of the factory,

In addition, there are a large number of non-normalities integrated with metal throughout the workshop. They are wearing gray worker clothes with L.L labels and are performing daily maintenance on the two devices.

Yichen fired more than a hundred shots in succession, and the barrels were still very hot, and many workers were in charge of cooling them down.

Yichen stared at these abnormal patients, some of whose characteristics were somewhat similar to those of the patients he shot in the carriage house not long ago.

“Could it be said that...in addition to being absorbed by metal elements, the consciousness of patients killed by firearms will also come to the factory and become workers here through abnormal disease evolution?”

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

“Yes, the current maximum capacity of the factory is 500 people.

 It is not yet at saturation, so the total number of workers will increase as you kill. When the maximum is reached, some inefficient workers are laid off. "

Yi Chen looked back and saw that the answerer was actually Xiao Tao.

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.

From this situation, it seems that this disease is being completely controlled by Little Grape, or it can be said that it is very compatible with Little Grape. The answer just now is exactly the answer that the square passed to Little Grape.

 “Little Grape, can you control this open-source disease?”

Little Putao hurriedly patted his chest, "Of course~ I am the 'benefactor' who helps it condense the body of the gun. It will naturally listen to me... Okay! It is very anxious now. The pile you sent in The chain is a nuisance and needs urgent attention.”

"Walk."

 Yi Chen was taken to the warehouse,

The originally ordinary-sized needle-punched iron chains were enlarged more than ten times in the warehouse, like iron chains capable of binding giants, and they were still twisting wildly, scraping a large number of metal dents on the warehouse walls.

Pain can also be transmitted into the patient's body, making it quite uncomfortable.

As the subject Yi Chen stepped forward to comfort him, the iron chains also became quiet and were arranged neatly.

 The next step is to make important design drawings and molds. Once everything is done, these iron chains will be sent to the furnace.

Although Yi Chen doesn’t know much about mechanical things, all he needs to do is to assist and ensure that the pain chain will not mess up during the process.

Of course, this will take a long time.

 The night passed

 The carriage still kept running at the highest speed,

Ouch!

With all the alcohol in his body gone, Jin slowly sat up on his bed.

Hold your arms high, stretching and stretching your body to the maximum extent,

 The bedding next to you also slipped off your body with this posture.

 A body that is thin but still beautiful is presented,

Feeling the weight on his chest, Jin immediately pulled the bandage on the bedside to wrap up the flesh, restraining it to a size that would not affect his daily movements.

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

 But Jin never does this,

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. This is the most basic respect for her mother.

  Simply put on a shirt, without even fastening the buttons, and jumped to the bed opposite.

　　He directly pressed his body heavily on William’s body,

 “William! Get up!”

However, no matter how Jin shouted or shook his collar with both hands, William showed no sign of waking up.

 “Hmm? Dissociation of consciousness...what is this thing so hard?”

I opened the quilt and took a look.

The heavy and cold metal left arm was revealed, and the gun was held tightly in his hand. You could even hear the slight sound of processing coming from inside the gun.

“Has your consciousness gone into the gun? It seems like you are doing something very important. Hey...it’s so boring to be alone.”

 Jin sometimes did push-ups in the carriage, sometimes walked upside down, and sometimes used Yi Chen as a human dumbbell, just wasting time in this way.

When 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.

The patients encountered along the way also stayed away after smelling the smell of cancer on Jin's body and did not dare to approach him at all. They climbed to the top of the mountain in less than an hour.

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

Within this year, the organization arranged for six teams to go to the old world. Only two teams successfully returned and obtained the relics. The remaining teams either returned without success or were trapped in the old world forever.

As for the [Guardian of the Passage] between the stone temples, he is also the same one.

The ‘executioner’ in the early days of the founding of Gethsemane, one of the Black Knights (this title is now obsolete) - [Black Heavy Halberd-Olman Yoder].

The bonfire is burning,

 The black halberd, which is more than three meters long and has dragon scale rings on its surface, is stuck vertically on the side.

The giant man wearing a cast-iron helmet was sitting and resting, constantly tearing off pieces of skin-derived armor from his body and throwing them into the bonfire, suppressing the aura of the gray realm emitted by the [passage].

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

"It seems that you are preparing for a long journey to the old world this time. Let's rest for a while...at least until this kid wakes up before going there."

 (End of this chapter)