So the question is, should we strengthen it or not?

Fang Zong stroked the Thunderclap Gauntlet with his fingers; the delicate texture was slightly cool and exuded a faint fragrance.

This is a great treasure, but if it fails, and if it fails again, it will be destroyed, and then there will be nowhere to cry.

But... what if?

There are no "what ifs" to it!

When a person dies, they fly to the sky; if they live, they live for ten thousand years. Give it a shot, and a bicycle can become a motorcycle!

The gambler's desires sprouted, grew, and expanded in Fang Zong's chest, like a little girl with devil wings constantly whispering in his ear:

Let's gamble!

Let's take a gamble!

"In this world, only those who dare to fight will win!"

Fang Zong blinked, took a deep breath, raised his head, relaxed his neck, and let his head sway around under the influence of gravity.

This can relieve stress and also clear your mind.

"Ha, those gamblers who were chased by debt collectors, ended up with their families ruined, wives and children torn apart, and jumped off rooftops, didn't they all think the same way?"

Fang Zong spoke softly, having thought it through and understood, and then made his decision…

nonsense!

Of course I wouldn't gamble... that's idiotic!

That's right, if his guess is correct, not betting would be idiotic!

Fang Zong pondered for a moment, then slightly raised his hand and picked out a Thunderclap Silver Needle from his hand guard.

The silver needles twirled between her fingers like a nimble little snake, ready to deliver a fatal blow to the enemy at any moment.

These are treasures! The Thunderclap Gauntlets and these silver needles are all treasures.

But Fang Zong was also aware of one thing: there were only 127 silver needles left inside the Thunderclap Gauntlets, which were almost all used up when chasing the Flash Whale!

"One hundred and twenty-seven?" Fang Zong murmured softly.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he raised his hand to summon twenty silver needles, then focused his attention on the Thunderclap Handguard.

Thunderclap Gauntlets:

Quality: Green initial stage;

Description: Contains 999 Thunderclap Silver Needles; when all the needles are extended, it is as if thunder is descending from the sky.

Note: Can be enhanced;

Enhancement cost: 8 Iron Crystals of the same level;

Success rate of enhancement: 55%.

In the last column, the success rate of the enhancement is now only 55%.

That's five points less than the previous 60%!

"Just as I thought!" Overjoyed, Fang Zong burst into laughter.

Since the success rate of summoning silver needles will decrease, if the enhancement is successful, the number of silver needles will definitely be replenished to nine hundred and ninety-nine.

A weapon fully loaded with ammunition is obviously far superior to a weapon with insufficient ammunition.

What's more, it can also be strengthened!

"Eight green iron crystals, strengthen!" Fang Zong's eyes narrowed.

He focused his attention, thinking about things like 'confirming the enhancement,' and the Thunderclap Gauntlets suddenly detached, hovering in front of his face.

A blue dragon-shaped phantom struggled out, its tail leaving the guard as it galloped across the grasslands and soared into the sky like a wild horse!

"Eagles soar through the sky, fish swim in the shallows, all creatures compete freely under the frosty sky! Today, whether you burst into tears and become a dragon, or fade into ashes, depends on my face, and also on your fate!"

Fang Zong laughed heartily and discovered that the eight pieces of green iron crystals had melted into pale blue water, which he scooped up with his palm.

It feels cool to the touch and has a refreshing fragrance that makes you feel like you're on a boundless grassland in nature.

Fang Zong pressed down the melted pale blue liquid with one hand, smearing it all over the Blue Dragon's shadow.

"This time, I'll give you a hand!" Fang Zong said with a smile.

He then turned away, never looking at the growing Thunder Gauntlets again.

No need to look!

Success? That's fate!

Defeat is just because you're unlucky!

It's not my fault, it's all fate!

Fang Zong felt that if he failed, all he had to do was curse God.

Hmm, it must be God who's blind.

The wait was agonizing; a minute felt like an eternity.

The strengthening process was very fast. Just as Fang Zong said, success or failure depends on fate. God doesn't need too much time, but in Fang Zong's mind, this time was really too slow.

After all, the Thunderclap Gauntlets had been with him for quite some time.

You must have developed an attachment to your cat by now, right?

[Don't fail, no, even if you fail, don't go bankrupt.]

Fang Zong thought to himself.

In less than a minute, Ninth Sister emerged from Fang Zong's forehead: "Dingdang..."

"etc!"

Fang Zong interrupted Jiu Mei, rolling his eyes and saying, "Why don't you tell me first whether I'm handsome or not?"

When will you give me the three million?

"No big deal."

Fang Zong calculated his current net worth: only three million in liquid assets, which he no longer considered a concern.

For the Dongchengshan incident alone, he received a mid-sized yacht worth tens of millions of yuan, and Yang Yuying even insisted on giving him a card worth 20 million yuan, saying it was a red envelope for his appearance.

“Dear Summoner, you’re so cool!” Nine Sister replied decisively.

"Good boy/girl~~"

Fang Zong flicked Jiu Mei's head, turned around with a smile, and wasn't in a hurry at all.

A Thunderclap Gauntlet floated before my eyes—no, it was already a wrist guard, and it was the Thunderclap Weeping Gauntlet!

The equipment had become considerably longer, and when Fang Zong reached out, it automatically rested on his wrist. Extending upwards to near his elbow, it provided protection while remaining remarkably flexible, without hindering his movements at all.

The blue dragon on the back of the hand is even more exquisite. In the shimmering light, five precious pearls are spat out of the blue dragon's mouth, and each pearl extends into a small blue dragon.

The little blue dragon spread across my fingers, yet it felt like a tattoo, as light as a feather!

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