Chapter 622 Recycled Metals
If Beamon's claws are more destructive to non-living objects than dragon claws, then Fenrir's claws are at the pinnacle of all biological claws in terms of destructive power to non-living objects.
As for Mu Hua, who used Fenrir as a horny skin medium, when he perfected the incarnation of Beamon, even if he became Beamon, his claws would still have the characteristics of Fenrir's claws.
As a senior executive of the information processing center, William is also a knowledgeable person.
At this moment, looking at Mu Hua messing around in front of the treasury door, William couldn't help but doubt that this guy was Chebman!
I saw that the original Rogier had transformed into a ferocious Behemoth, and the Behemoth was using its terrifying claws to make holes in the safe door of the vault.
That's right, dig it directly with your butt sticking out, just like digging into the soil.
Ignoring the strong electric shock and energy defense, each claw stroke could scrape off a thick layer of magic metal from the safe door of the vault. The harsh sound made William's teeth ache through the screen.
Mu Hua has a petrified magic eye. Mu Hua is good at high-intensity elemental magic. Mu Hua is jealous of ghosts and gods, but according to the information known to William, Mu Hua will not turn into Behemoth.
The transformation technique is very high-end, and at the same time, it is a sign of laziness.
Speaking of which, Bridges had always said that the Mu Hua COS clan was causing trouble in this courtyard, but based on his own observations, William doubted that it was not Mu Hua who came in the first place.
In fact, Mu Hua was wrongly accused. It was Chibman who was pretending to be Mu Hua. Was it Chibman who acted recklessly in the Ukuru courtyard in order to curry favor with Abigail?
"Your Majesty! Stop! You are also a veteran ghost! In the early years, we bought technology from you a lot. What do you want? Tell me, don't destroy that door. The value of this door is even higher than most of the items in the vault! "
William's advice came from the empty space, okay, since Mu Hua turned into Beamon, William was basically convinced that this guy is Chebman.
William is also a technology player. He advocates the power of technology, so among all the ghosts and gods, he also values laziness more. In his opinion, Chebman should be stronger than Mu Hua.
"..." Mu Hua's hand movements froze. This tone was wrong.
"Eh!" It felt like there was a big brother who wanted to take the blame for him. Mu Hua was hesitating whether to explain or not when he suddenly realized that there was something wrong with the safety door he was digging.
"Recycled metal?" Beamon whispered in a thick voice.
"No~! Don't touch the lock cylinder!" William's voice was a little panicked.
"Creak, creak~" William was shouting, and Mu Hua was digging. Amidst the buzzing sound, it seemed that a transport warehouse was approaching here.
‘Tsk~’ In the room where Mu Hua originally crawled out, a hatch opened on one wall, and dozens of magic puppets in the form of angels came out holding lightsabers and chainsaws.
"Huh? Thunder~!" Looking back, Behemoth raised his thick arm and shot out a lightning chain.
"Buzz~!" The puppet opened its energy field to resist the lightning attack, but the lightning that was supposed to be offset did not dissipate.
At the same time as it touched the energy field, the lightning chain seemed to be bounced away, swimming repeatedly between the magic puppets, getting faster and faster.
Gradually, the remaining light and shadow of the lightning chain made a group of magic puppets seem to be enveloped in a thunder net, and the energy field was consumed again and again. Until the force field collapsed, the lightning chain still shuttled repeatedly through the bodies of the magic puppets.
In the blink of an eye, a group of menacing magic puppets emitted smoke from their bodies and fell to their knees.
The inherent magic of thunder, thunder.
It already contains the characteristics of chain lightning. With the increase of magic power, it combines magical qualities such as 'accumulation of thunder' and 'folding and penetration'.
The bounces did not gradually weaken and dissipate the magic like conventional chain lightning. The lightning, which was as thick as a baby's wrist, had the strength and controllability of a brontosaurus.
This is the inherent thunder magic that Mu Hua perfected after the unorthodox Fireball Technique and the less formal Ice Mist Domain.
In fact, Mu Hua has never been satisfied with this magic, because he still lacks a 'power of destruction'.
If he can obtain that ability, the thunder and lightning he gathers will be like the materialized flames of hellfire, and the power will be qualitatively improved. Just like the energy field released by these magic puppets, it will be impossible to control it at all. Defensive blocking.
"Creak~, creak~" Putting down a group of high-end magic puppets, Mu Hua, who transformed into Behemoth, began to dig at the door with his big claws again.
Materialized defenses have their irreplaceable particularity. Only a few more special substances can cause absolute damage to them regardless of density and molecular structure.
This is the fundamental reason why armor and shield equipment are still widely used in Hell, where defensive magic is almost universal.
A piece of the thick and solid vault door was hollowed out by Mu Hua. The curled debris fully proved the specialness of Mu Hua's claws. A mechanical lock core the size of a basketball was exposed, and Beamon's strong palm penetrated. Just pull it out.
"Hoo~" The soul fire ignited, and Mu Hua didn't let go of the metal scraped from the vault door. Wanzhi Creation directly divided them into pieces of magic metal.
"No! Chebman... Your Majesty, stop! Its craftsmanship is more expensive~!" William's anxious shout came from the empty space.
"..." Throwing the lock cylinder in his hand, Mu Hua subconsciously looked around.
Looking at the ghost-like guards, Mu Hua estimated that this guy who was always making noises could not see ghosts, otherwise he might not have shouted "His Majesty Chibman" so smoothly.
"Hu~!" The soul fire reappeared, and the lock core in a bad state disappeared in Behemoth's hand.
"No~~! Damn it! Robbers! You are all robbers! I will sue you! I will sue you at the Adventurer's Guild!" The anxious shouting turned into exasperation.
Well, although the soul fire was also Mu Hua's signature in his early years, in recent years, with the contrast of Mu Hua's other abilities, it has gradually faded out of people's sight for those who are not familiar with Mu Hua.
And the most important thing is that the soul fire is also the signature of laziness. Those who master the soul fire and know alchemy are not necessarily lazy, but laziness must master the soul fire and know alchemy.
"..." Mu Hua's expression was weird, but because he had the hippopotamus face of Behemoth, humans generally couldn't tell whether it was weird or not.
What if the Naden Group really goes to sue Chibman?
Forget it, there are many ghosts floating in the Information Management Center at this time, and I think they should not find Chibman.
Even if they find Chibman, it's just a joke. Besides, isn't there Abigail? If he really encounters this black pot, maybe he will take the initiative to jump on it.
"Crack, crack~~" The separation of the lock core allowed Mu Hua to obtain a piece of recycled metal the size of a human finger bone, but Mu Hua still did not forget the business and continued to dig at the door of the vault.
Recycled metal is a rare unnatural metal, not an alloy. It is a living metal. Without special treatment, it is a radiation source like uranium ore. The only difference is that it spreads the breath of death.
The magic dragon is not at the top of the undead creatures. Above the magic dragon, there is another kind of existence that demons hate and call evil-the metal dragon.
Recycled metal is obtained from the metal dragon. It is essentially a metal dragon with its soul annihilated, that is, the corpse of the metal dragon.
This metal is very rare and is a material that must be possessed by the equipment that can be called a divine weapon in hell.
It can make the equipment have the characteristics of self-repair. It is hard to find in the market and is rare and difficult to purify.
If there is no ability to resist the wind of aging, it cannot be purified. If it comes into contact with unpurified recycled metal, there will be a very bad side effect-consuming life.
Therefore, the recycled metal that can be circulated in the outside world is generally purified, because no demon will think that his life is too long to get a piece of unpurified recycled metal to play with.
A piece of recycled metal was accidentally dug out from the door of the vault. It was a little less, and it could only be barely used as a forging material for a dagger suitable for human use.
But at least it is a rare item that Mu Hua has never gotten so far. Mu Hua estimates that it is no problem to exchange it with the demon merchant for thirty or fifty magic yuan.
"Crack~Crack~"
With a sharp scratching sound, the safe door of the vault was finally dug through by Mu Hua. Behemoth's figure was distorted and blurred, and Mu Hua turned into Roger again.
Behemoth's body could not fit into the hole on the safe door, but he could walk in by tilting his head as a human.
As soon as Mu Hua got in, a large amount of gas filled the safe.
Well, hypnotic, hallucinogenic, nerve disrupting, lethal toxins, festering bacteria, these gases are estimated to knock down a high-level demon.
Mu Hua took a deep breath of the complex gas. For Mu Hua, who possessed the world poison, these gases tasted citrus and sweet.
"Crack~!" There were rows of locked safes, and Mu Hua pulled out one with brute force. There was a document and a USB-like information storage module in the safe.
He flipped through the documents roughly. Customer information? Address, preferences, family clan, social related, etc., huh, and black history.
Mu Hua was disgusted and was about to throw this thing away, but then he suddenly thought, no, I am also a powerful person, these things seem to be useful when I take them home.
"Ka Ba~!" Putting the information in his pocket, Mu Hua pulled out another safe, um, it was still information, and put it away.
"Ka Ba~!" Pull it again, the information, this time it seems to be a magic weapon research and development plan? Yes, it is also useful, put it away.
Mu Hua pulled open the safes one by one, most of which were some data backups. These things were useless to Mu Hua a few years ago, and might even bring him a fatal disaster.
But now, Mu Hua felt that if he took these things back, Meiling would probably not have so much time to go shopping. . .
The robbery without any technical content, breathing in the poison gas and pulling the safe, Mu Hua robbed the entire vault, and finally made him turn over the array plate.
Four array plates. . . Mu Hua took all four array plates.
After putting the array plates in his pocket, Mu Hua came out of the vault. In the empty space, William's curses and accusations had stopped. He began to try to negotiate with Mu Hua, wanting to redeem the information in Mu Hua's hands.
Ignoring William's pleas, Mu Hua searched through the storage items for a while, and a demon skull appeared in his hand.
He raised the skull, and several confused ghosts in the room were absorbed into the skull. Mu Hua bent his waist and went back to the passage where he came here before.
Well, the array plates were in hand, and there should be a lot of ghosts on the 42nd floor. It's a pity to waste those ghosts. He doesn't like Uncle Hei, but the ghost technician that Uncle Hei turned into can be... (End of this chapter)