Superbase Evolution

Chapter 422: Sword

“Not enough… not enough… still not enough… I need more materials… give me more materials…” Lao Dao roared like a devil, as if he would eat Lin Shen alive if Lin Shen was a little slower.

Lin Shen had already put all the new materials into the furnace, and could only helplessly say to Lao Dao: "There is no new material left."

"Throw those waste products in and melt them down..." Lao Dao shouted viciously.

Lin Shen had no choice but to get those scrap knives, but because the knives were too heavy, Lin Shen could only drag one knife at a time and put them into the furnace.

Lao Dao was still constantly stacking materials. After he forged out pieces of blood-colored material, he stacked them together again and stacked them again.

This process is very boring and particularly long.

Lin Shen opened the furnace and let the metal liquid inside flow out. After it cooled and became metal blocks, he moved them one by one in front of Lao Dao.

These are all recycled materials. There are no new materials left.

Lao Dao didn't care about that and hammered and forged the returned materials again, turning them into pieces of blood-red material.

As time passed, Lao Dao worked tirelessly, as if he was possessed by a devil, forging materials desperately.

The materials in the caves were becoming less and less, and the materials brought in by the oxcarts every day were not even enough to fill the gaps between teeth.

Even the useless swords were thrown into the furnace by Lin Shen to be remade.

Lao Dao hammered the materials over and over again, piling the materials together to forge and hammer them again and again. With so much material, the finished products became fewer and fewer.

"It's gone, really nothing at all." Lin Shen shouted to Lao Dao.

But Lao Dao seemed to be deaf to the noise and didn't care at all. He just continued to forge iron.

Lin Shen looked at Lao Dao. It seemed that there was a black and purple aura rising from him, but when he looked closely, it seemed that there was nothing.

"There's nothing I can do to help you." Lin Shen could only watch from the side. There was nothing he could do anymore.

The old knife no longer needed his help in forging, and he obviously wanted to complete the work by himself.

As time went by, the material that originally looked like a small mountain was reduced to a piece the size of a human head after being beaten day and night by Lao Dao.

The whole piece of material looks like a crystal formed by blood, seemingly transparent and opaque, looking inexplicably strange.

What was even more strange was that the material was clearly red, but it emitted a purple-black light, and even the old knife had a purple-black aura.

“It’s okay… it’s okay… it will definitely work this time… it will definitely work…” The old knife man was already crazy and put the materials into the furnace again to forge them.

But this time, the furnace failed to burn the material red. The more the material burned, the more it looked like blood, as if the blood inside was about to flow out.

Lao Dao took out the material, placed it on the workbench, and hammered it again and again with a hammer.

Strangely enough, the material couldn't even be heated red in a furnace, and it didn't seem like the old knife used much strength, but the material slowly deformed under his hammer and was slowly beaten into the shape of a knife blank.

As the old knife hammered, the purple-black aura on his body and the knife blank became more and more obvious, as if flames were burning on them.

Lin Shen watched as the old man beat the knife blank into the shape of an ancient broadsword. The blade was thick and wide in the front and narrow in the back, like the fangs of a demon.

"That should be a ghost-head knife, right?" Lin Shen looked at the old knife and kept hammering it. The shape of the knife became more and more obvious. It was a ghost-head knife.

In ancient times, the ghost-head knife was used to behead death row prisoners. Because it had a strong evil spirit, the executioner would usually offer it before the gods to use the power of the gods to suppress its evil spirit.

It would only be taken out when beheading a death row prisoner. At this time, the ghost-head knife made by Lao Dao was so fierce that it could not be described as heavy.

As the ghost-head knife gradually took shape, Lin Shen suddenly felt the entire cave shaking, as if the sky was about to collapse and the earth was about to split apart.

"Lao Dao, it seems like there is an earthquake here..." Lin Shen shouted at Lao Dao.

But Lao Dao ignored him and continued to forge the ghost-head knife with the hammer, as if in his eyes, there was nothing else except the knife.

Even if the sky falls or the universe is destroyed, nothing can stop him from completing the knife.

Lin Shen gritted his teeth, turned around and ran out of the cave. He wanted to see what was happening outside.

Those metal cows were running around, as if they had broken free from some restrictions and were no longer constrained.

They had no mood to attack Lin Shen and just kept running away.

After Lin Shen rushed out of the cave, he saw an astonishing scene. The stone mountains in front of him were actually getting bigger, and the distance between the stone mountains was also constantly widening.

The mountains that were originally right in front of him were quickly moving away from his sight, and in the blink of an eye they seemed to be thousands of miles away.

Lin Shen was overjoyed; he finally realized what had happened.

The micro fairyland seems to be collapsing, and the vast mountains and rivers that were originally miniaturized in this area are recovering their original appearance.

Lin Shen's body was obviously recovering, and the same was true for those Vajra Bulls.

However, the degree of their body shrinkage is naturally far less than that of the vast mountains and rivers.

So his body recovered relatively quickly, but the mountains and rivers across the vast expanse became larger and larger, and farther and farther away. Some of the scenes that seemed close at hand before were no longer visible.

"Why did the Micro Fairyland suddenly collapse? Is it related to the Ten-Directions Demon-Slaying Sword?" Lin Shen flew into the sky and when he looked at the planet again, he found that he should have restored his original form. Everything he saw had returned to normal visual effects.

Suddenly, Lin Shen saw a purple-black aura rising into the sky in the Vajra Bull's lair, condensing into a purple-black strange spirit body that was like smoke and light.

With the appearance of the strange spirit, the collapse of the micro fairyland became more and more serious, and the surrounding space began to distort slightly.

Lin Shen suddenly realized why the Micro Fairyland suddenly collapsed.

The Ten Directions God and Ghost Slaying Sword forged by Lao Dao has reached the level that can trigger the rainbow light of the universe.

However, due to the suppression of the micro fairyland, the cosmic rainbow light has never appeared.

The Micro-Immortal Mirror also collapsed because of this force. After the Micro-Immortal Realm collapsed, there was no force that could suppress the aura of the Ten Directions Ghost and God Soul-Slaying Sword, which would attract the rainbow light of the universe.

However, before the rainbow light of the universe was aroused, the strange spirit shrouding the nest suddenly disappeared.

The space that had begun to distort returned to normal, and the shaking earth also calmed down.

However, those Vajra Bulls fled in all directions and rushed into the mountains without looking back, and not even a single one was left behind.

"The knife... is done..." Lao Dao walked out of the cave, holding a purple-red ghost-head sword in his hand, his whole body trembling with excitement.

But he was too strong, and the ghost-head sword fit him perfectly in his hand without feeling too heavy.

(End of this chapter)