Yang Shen had a brilliant idea, but it also had its challenges. Of the three elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, metal, wood, and earth were fine, but water and fire were difficult to change their structure and integrate.
"Perhaps it doesn't necessarily have to be real water and fire; alternatives could be used, such as a flint and steel?"
"If it's water, we can simply make the object into beads and wrap a little water inside."
Yang Shen's eyes grew brighter and brighter. If his idea succeeded, he would be set for life.
However, he was quickly brought back to his senses by the harsh reality, because to level up, he needed to gain experience.
To gain experience, you need to make your items visible to more people, but we don't know how many people are in the east of the city yet.
"Let's talk about that later. First, we need to strengthen ourselves and have the ability to protect ourselves before doing that."
Yang Shen secretly remembered this and then carefully made his way back.
Ten minutes later, he returned to his residence, lay on his bed, but was too excited to sleep.
Before I awakened my superpowers, survival was incredibly difficult, and I saw absolutely no hope for the future.
If it weren't for his obsession with finding his sister, he doesn't know if he would have made it through.
Now things are different. He has superpowers and has discovered their enormous potential, so excitement is inevitable.
Most importantly, his special ability can not only upgrade items, but also strengthen and enhance himself while upgrading items.
In this way, one's body will not be too fragile.
When the enemy thinks he's just a ranged shooter and tries to kill him in melee, after going through all the trouble to get to him, they discover that he's actually a powerful melee fighter...
The thought of that scene made Yang Shen even more excited!
Yang Shen tossed and turned in bed for more than an hour before finally falling asleep.
"howl……"
Yang Shen was suddenly awakened by a howling sound after an unknown amount of time.
"What's going on?"
He hurriedly got up. After the apocalypse, he almost never took off his clothes, pants, and shoes when he slept, so as not to not have enough time to escape if he encountered danger.
Reaching the window, I looked down through the security bars and saw many infected people howling as they rushed in one direction.
That direction is the direction of the guardhouse.
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