Everyone: Forge The Heavens And Build Barrett At The Beginning

That night, Shengtian Hotel.

"Brother Zhang Yi, we agreed, split it 28/20 and make a friend."

The drunken prince and Zhang Yi, who had finished eating and drinking, were leaning on each other, as if they were close buddies.

"Come on... come on, brother, I heard that a big project has been launched recently. It is an event for a large-scale dungeon in the Western Capital. Weapon designers from all over the world are invited to participate. It is estimated that an announcement will be made soon." Young Master Qin also said in a daze.

"Yes, the Karov who challenged you actually came here for this event." Prince Wang nodded suddenly and said, "That dungeon is not very powerful even if it is said to be powerful. It can be solved with silverware, but it is more troublesome. With Brother Zhang’s excellent talent, he will definitely win this event.”

"That's necessary. Who am I, Brother Zhang? I have innovated several magic patterns in a row. This kind of silverware competition is not about holding a handful in hand every minute!" Young Master Qin laughed.

Zhang Yi, who had always kept his head clear, suddenly realized that it was no wonder that the disciples of the so-called SS-level designers would travel thousands of miles to challenge him, and there was such an inside story about co-authoring.

There are a lot of things like this kind of collection activities around the world. Endless dungeons are always opened. All kinds of strange monsters emerge in endlessly. It is difficult to cope with them. Without suitable weapons and suitable means, we can only rely on brute force. Dealing with it will only achieve twice the result with half the effort.

What is right in front of you is the Japanese country, a copy of [Immortal Body], forcefully dragging a god or saint to sit here?

What a loss! !

But they have to suppress it, so they can only send the next-level legions to hold on reluctantly. Even if they suffer heavy losses, they cannot drag a saint-level or god-level combat force here.

Therefore, several designer solicitation activities have been launched within just a few years, but each time it was in vain.

And what if you have the [Nichirin Sword]? It is estimated that the Japanese country can raze that copy within a month.

An activity like this specifically for a copy means that there is strong official support, and there is no need to worry about later sales channels.

And many times what is required is not a high grade, but a targeted weapon. If it is effective, even a bronze weapon will do, and that weapon becomes a must-have for this copy.

This kind of solicitation activity is the first choice of many down-and-out designers. It is completely possible to turn around and earn billions or tens of billions of spiritual crystals easily. It often attracts a large number of designers to try their luck.

Or maybe someone like Karov, a disciple of an SS-level weapon designer, would become famous in one fell swoop if he won the championship. He would have completely established his own brand and become famous in one battle.

In short, it is conceivable that this Dragon Kingdom solicitation event will be a carnival for weapon designers.

But if the Dragon Kingdom’s recruitment activities allow someone from the American imperial side to win the championship, it would be a bit embarrassing...

The waiters on the side, young and beautiful, delicate and frail, supported several people. They were shocked when they heard this, but they all lowered their heads and did not dare to say anything.

They all knew the people in front of them, and they were not the ones they dared to talk nonsense about.

"Room 419 has arrived." The waiter reminded in a low voice.

"Brother, I feel sorry for you to stay here for one night. I will give you a few villas another day. You can go anywhere in the world." Prince Wang said with great enthusiasm.

The presidential suite in a five-star hotel is just a makeshift, but this rich prince really knows how to talk...

Zhang Yi's thoughts flashed away, he pushed the door open and walked in, raising his eyes.

Under the warm orange light, the luxury and sophistication of the presidential suite is fully displayed. The large room is several hundred square meters, luxuriously decorated, and there is a private swimming pool right outside the door.

Seeing this, Zhang Yi did not react with any excitement. There are still hundreds of billions of spiritual crystals lying in his account, and they are still increasing continuously. As the order of [Vulcan Gatling] is carried out, there will be another A surge.

Zhang Yi has no doubt about Gatlin's ability to make money. Those professionals are excited when they see it, and they will be even more excited when they use it, which will taste like burning money.

Gatlin may change his name to—three thousand lives for your life!

Boom!

Boom!

Zhang Yi had just sat down to rest when there was a knock on the door.

"Could it be that Prince Wang and the others still have something to do?" Zhang Yi stood up and opened the door with doubts in his mind.

The moment he opened the door, a bright light suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

Stunning sword light!

Accompanied by a woman's cold gaze, narrow and sharp, full of coldness.

"Death!" The woman outside the door scolded lightly, with murderous intent, but she did not mean to kill Zhang Yi, and the tip of the knife was pointed directly at his arm.

She was full of confidence, thinking that a weapons designer would never be able to react under her own hands, so looking at Zhang Yi was like looking at a prey.

She - is a hunter!

But the next moment, her confident smile solidified in an instant.

Ding!

The object she thought she could easily take down, the knife she would never miss, was actually caught!

She couldn't believe it for a million times, but this was the fact. Her target, a weapons designer, stretched out two perfect white fingers and clamped her knife firmly.

Even if this is an assassination blade forged by a weapons master, I can't resist it at this moment, and I can't pull it out even if I try my best.

She even saw a sarcastic smile on Zhang Yi's face.

"Dear Miss Japanese reporter, it's not good for you to visit me late at night, but you are facing each other with swords. Why don't you come into the room, let's talk by candlelight at night, and explore the development path of life?"

Zhang Yi held the long knife between his two fingers, gently moved it aside, looked directly at the other person, and smiled lightly.

The visitor was Michiko, who had begged Zhang Yi so hard in Chongqing.

Facing Zhang Yi's kind smile, Michiko, who had been trained as a ninja since she was a child and had gone through countless trials, felt a creepy feeling at this moment.

Was his sword caught by a weak weapons designer? ?

This scene is so terrifying.

Michiko was panic-stricken. Her sword, which she had honed many times, could cut even a big tree in two.

Click!

Zhang Yi exerted a little force, and the shining long knife broke into pieces, and a contemptuous smile appeared on his face.

In the safe zone of Blue Star, with infinite spiritual power and magic power, you are an invincible existence. Let alone a mere knife, you can crush continental plates with your bare hands.

"Come in." Zhang Yi exerted a little force, and Michiko seemed to be dragged by ten high-speed trains. She couldn't help but fly into the room like a cannonball.

【Breaking Storm】!

Before she could speak, Michiko thought she was going to fall unconscious, but suddenly she found herself stopped. She felt the endless storm elements coming in, and her body was frozen in the air, as if she was wrapped in an invisible circle. , a look of fear appeared in her eyes.

Immediately afterwards, Michiko fell into eternal darkness, and was cut repeatedly by thousands of storm blades, hundreds of millions of times in one second.

This rather beautiful female reporter can’t even leave a single ashes in this world.

The power of the storm that could shatter the world, together with her body and the knife, completely disappeared.