Li Changzhou studied the long sword in his hand.
"Have you figured it out yet?" Yaochi ate the roasted pigeon with a knife and fork and drank the mint black tea, elegant and dignified.
He handed her the knife, then took a piece of flatbread and took a bite.
【Name: Slaying Blade】
[Type: Item]
[Quality: S]
[Special Effect: Kills all who encounter it, slays all who see it]
[Minimum requirements for use: Limbs capable of wielding a knife, organs capable of seeing]
[Introduction: 1. Slay everything the holder has ever seen;]
2. Things seen for the first time can only be killed after the holder has seen them;
3. The slaying blade possesses the same sharpness and durability as the opponent's weapon, with a maximum grade of A+.
4. After reciting the inscription, the slaying blade can kill everything that its previous wielders have ever seen;
[Note: The pinnacle of the Inscription Mastery system (try slashing at a train station, ship, or airplane, what do you think?)]
"Does that Jacques possess eyes or divine will that can see magical power, divine intent, and spatial fluctuations?" Yaochi carefully handed the knife to Yang Qinglan, afraid that the station might misunderstand her as 'wielding the knife'.
Yang Qinglan glanced at it, then handed it to Li Qianxia. When she saw Li Qianxia grasp the hilt with an eager expression, she took it back.
Li Qianxia snorted at her, then happily continued eating, saying, "Same technology as the Special Operations Bureau, where did this alien race come from?"
“Who could have guessed that?” Yaochi said. “The Divine Will Great Wall is so big, and it even has the [Divine Will Crystal] that grants wishes… Go back and ask the people from the Special Operations Bureau where they got it from.”
She glanced at the cleaver beside Yang Qinglan and said, "We can also let those people study this cleaver, right under our noses, of course."
An offensive S-rank item designed solely for killing cannot be given to just anyone.
Li Changzhou said, "The alien race probably wanted to use this knife to win first place in the competition every year and monopolize the rewards each time. Who would have thought that they would encounter me on the first try? Not only did they not get first place, but their weapon was also stolen."
A person cannot receive the reward repeatedly, but the weapon can be changed, and the ranking competition can be participated in every round.
"Brother, you're awesome! Brother, you're amazing!" Li Qianxia didn't take the pancakes on the table. Instead, she snatched one from her brother's hand, tore off the bitten part, and gave it back to him. She ate the rest herself.
“Perhaps the alien races already possessed this weapon…” Yang Qinglan took a sip of Cairo’s mint green tea, subconsciously stuck out her pink tongue, and then deftly handed it to Li Changzhou.
She continued speaking as if nothing had happened:
"...It's just that before the value game started, the Sages could still make a move, so they didn't dare to use it. Only after the Sages became official players did the alien races hand over the killing blade to their own race's players."
“So here’s the question,” Li Qianxia’s eyes shone like two black pearls, “who will use this knife?”
"You all have weapons now," Yaochi said with a faint smile, a smile that seemed to say, 'I hope you all will be more aware of this.'
“Sister Yao, you have these too, the Seven Birds Blade and the Dancing Phoenix Mirror.” Li Qianxia ate the flatbread in small pieces, like feeding pigeons. “And you’re not good at close combat, and in close combat—speed is the only way to win.”
As she ate her flatbread, she slightly puffed out her pigeon-like breasts, striking a pose that clearly indicated she wouldn't give in.
In short-distance speed, she is indeed the fastest.
Yang Qinglan stared at Li Changzhou, her cherry-blossom-colored lips already pursed together. When Li Changzhou took a sip of green tea and looked pained, she immediately laughed.
"Is it good?" she asked with a smile.
"If you hadn't drunk it, I would never have drunk it, even if it meant my death." Li Changzhou downed it in one gulp.
"Hey! Stop showing off your love to me!" Li Qianxia slammed the pancake on the table.
"You have to finish it." Li Changzhou pointed at the baked flatbread with a bitter expression.
"...Hehe," Li Qianxia chuckled shyly, "I didn't hide it from you at all, it wasn't tasty~"
Ding~ Ding~
Yaochi tapped the plate twice with her spoon, and when everyone looked at her, she sighed, "I'm the most proper person in this family."
"Sister Yao, you're the oldest."
"...Even if it's just stuffing, I'm going to stuff that pancake you stole from your brother and smashed into your belly today."
As a result... the four of them tacitly removed the Egyptian food. Actually, the roasted pigeon was not bad, but it still couldn't satisfy the four who were used to the delicacies of the world.
“This knife is good,” Yaochi tapped the blade with her slender fingers, “but because of it, we can’t use the large sum of money we won in the competition for the time being.”
“Oh right, I also wanted to buy the Mil Metal Armor.” Li Qianxia nodded. “So consider this knife as compensation.”
Yang Qinglan tapped her outstretched hand with her Ruyi scepter.
"Qinglan! You and my brother already have the Emerald Bee Sword. Why don't you take good care of it? What do you need other weapons for!"
"Weapons are not allocated according to need, but rather whoever gets them gets them to benefit the team the most."
"Fine!" Li Qianxia put her hands behind her head, looking at Li Changzhou with great displeasure, and muttered, "Pretty boy, if I didn't like you too, I would have turned you into a showerhead right here and now!"
Li Changzhou's mind was not on that.
He took out the [Divine Will Crystal], the prize for first place in the ranking competition, a total of four.
A faint purple ripple emanated from the private room, and faint purple lightning chains flickered between the four crystals, whether they were repelling each other or resonating with the thoughts of the same sage was unclear.
The four of them were once again irresistibly drawn into the dreamlike colors of the crystal.
It gives you a very intuitive feeling: to express your wishes.
"You tell me," Yaochi said in a slightly dreamy tone, "how many crystals would it take to wish for us to see the curse of the ancient gods?"
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