Author: Corona Storm

Chapter 55

The metal sword emits a bright light.

The intense light and heat even overshadowed the sunlight at three o'clock in the afternoon, illuminating the surrounding area.

Cheng Yi held the handle of the knife, feeling the surging heat and feeling extremely nervous.

This was his first time controlling such a dangerous object.

The red-hot knife doesn't distinguish between friend and foe, as long as it touches it, it will definitely be a cool rhythm.

Forget it, let’s try the power first.

Cheng Yi carefully raised the red-hot sword, then pointed it at the cracked cement floor and slowly inserted it.

Pfft——

As soon as the tip of the red-hot sword touched the cement floor, a large amount of white gas immediately emitted, and a sharp sound of boiling water was made.

Cheng Yi poked it down, and the blade became soft like plasticine and piled on the cement floor.

"Ah? It's just burned to softness?"

Cheng Yi was very surprised when he saw this scene.

He thought that cutting the cement floor like a hot knife was like cutting tofu.

As a result, the blade of the knife directly stretched his crotch, which he didn't expect.

Is special steel so unbearable to burn?

Cheng Yi no longer wanted to practice. There were only 11 days left before the corona monster attacked, and he had to get the weapon.

Give the corona monster a taste of the ‘hot knife’.

call--

Cheng Yi put away his skills and stopped the rotation of the small sky, and the singing of the sun's hymn also disappeared into nothingness.

The output heat flow also stops.

Cheng Yi wanted to pick up the big knife again, but he just picked it up by the handle, and the blade broke directly, like melted ice cream, and collapsed on the ground.

Seeing this, Cheng Yi had no choice but to insert the handle of the knife back again.

"The lifespan of a metal broadsword is now over."

"I bought it for 10,000 yuan. I wonder how much money Mr. Zhou can give me if he recycles it." Cheng Yi looked at the melting old man and sighed in his heart.

He took out his mobile phone and leaned it against the new BYD car, and began to search for information related to high manganese steel.

[High manganese steel: alloy steel with a manganese content of more than 10%, wear-resistant, non-magnetic, high hardness, high toughness, melting point 1400°C]

"Melting point 1400°C?"

"And the high-temperature heat flow of the Hymn to the Sun that I guided can reach about 1000 degrees Celsius. No wonder it directly softened the knife."

"The red-hot sword needs to be quenched to become hard again." Cheng Yi analyzed silently.

"I need high temperature-resistant metal materials to make weapons. Ultra-high temperatures can physically cut any object."

"Go to Mr. Zhou's place first and then sell these two brothers."

Cheng Yi was thinking about it in his mind, and looked at the metal buckle lying in the wooden box, which was pitted and pitted, like a sulfuric acid face.

And a pile of metal knives piled on the cement floor.

These two brothers can retire with honor.

He saw that the metal sword had not solidified yet, so he searched online for high-temperature-resistant alloys.

Soon messages popped up one after another.

[Titanium alloy: modern new metal, high strength, corrosion resistance, high thermal strength, melting point up to 1700°C, the latest titanium alloy can maintain strength at 900°C]

[Tungsten alloy: high-density alloy, suitable for casting carbide cutting tools, known as industrial teeth. When heated to 1000°C, 'catastrophic' oxidation will occur, and protective coatings are required]

[Hafnium alloy: The metal with the highest melting point currently known, 4215℃, the filament in the light bulb is made of this material]

…

Cheng Yi saw that there were quite a few high-temperature resistant alloy materials and was immediately eager to try them.

After he gets the materials, he will make a slender sword. When he heats it with the Hymn of the Sun, it will turn into a lightsaber from Star Wars.

How handsome!!

Cheng Yi admitted that he had selfish motives, but it was harmless, as long as he could kill the enemy.

Moreover, the rapier can pass between the steel bars of the prison and stab the enemy accurately.

Thinking of this, Cheng Yi couldn't sit still. He took out his mobile phone and called Mr. Zhou first to make sure that he was in the foundry at the moment.

"You, what are you going to do?" Mr. Zhou was a little frightened when he heard Cheng Yi's voice.

I feel like I want to run away.

"It's nothing, we'll talk about it then."

After Cheng Yi hung up the phone, the guy with the metal sword collapsed on the cement floor, and it hadn't completely cooled down yet.

Cheng Yi found a plastic bucket, filled it with water and poured it on.

Chichi——

A lot of water vapor keeps coming out.

Soon, the metal sword cooled down.

Cheng Yi put it into the wooden box and threw it into the back seat with its brother, the metal round shield.

He stepped on the accelerator, and the new BYD car roared and rushed towards Mr. Zhou's foundry.

Along the way, Cheng Yi drove very fast.

In less than an hour, we arrived at Mr. Zhou's forge. This arrogant and fierce-looking young boss seemed to be about to leave.

"Mr. Zhou, are you going out?" Cheng Yi got out of the car and bumped into him.

"伱, you're here? Hahaha..."

For some reason, Mr. Zhou's eyes were a little dodgey and his smile was awkward.

"What's going on?" Cheng Yi suddenly became confused when he saw him like this.

Could it be that the mysterious organization came into contact with Mr. Zhou and made him become cowardly?

"What's the matter with this visit?"

"I won't accept custom orders here." Mr. Zhou refused directly before Cheng Yi could say anything.

How strange... Cheng Yi complained in his heart, and then said:

"Since you don't accept customization, the original items should be recycled, right?"

"I don't want the labor fee. Just refund me the material fee." Cheng Yi took out the two wooden boxes and put them on the ground.

"The original thing?" Mr. Zhou's heart skipped a beat, secretly thinking something was wrong.

He opened the wooden box and took a look at the pitted metal buckle, which made his heart skip a beat.

"What on earth did you do?"

"Why did the metal buckle become like this?" Mr. Zhou asked with a twitching corner of his mouth.

"Something happened, so don't mention it. Just talk about how much money you can recycle." Cheng Yi crossed his arms across his chest.

He bought this weapon for 10,000 yuan, including half of the labor cost. Why didn't he refund 5,000 yuan?

Later, Mr. Zhou opened another wooden box and saw a large metal knife inside, and he took a deep breath.

hiss--

So cruel?

What happened?

"How much does it cost to recycle? It doesn't matter if the price is lower. I'm in a hurry." Cheng Yi frowned and urged.

He had to quickly find an alloy and then customize the rapier.

There was a hint of dodge in Mr. Zhou's eyes, and then he stretched out five fingers: "This is the number."

"Okay, two pieces of five thousand, let's go with five thousand." Cheng Yi said painfully.

"Ahem, it's five hundred." Mr. Zhou coughed dryly.

"What?" Cheng Yi's eyes widened suddenly, and his tone suddenly rose.

He suddenly understood why Mr. Zhou was avoiding him.

Co-authored: Boss Zhou tricked him last time!

At that time, he didn't know much about this industry, so he thought that customizing weapons would be very expensive, but...

As expected, the most cruel thing is when an acquaintance deceives an acquaintance.

"The bulk of what I charge is security fees. Think about it, if something happens to you outside, it will be traced to me in the end, and our factory will not be able to open."

Mr. Zhou looked at Cheng Yi with a gloomy face and quickly explained.

"I can only charge you 500 for this thing. If it wasn't for your sake, I definitely wouldn't accept it."

"It's useless for me to have this pile of scrap metal."

Amidst Mr. Zhou's explanation, Cheng Yi silently came to the big sword that had turned into a lump, and then suddenly lifted it up.

Seeing this, Mr. Zhou's expression changed instantly.

"We have something to talk about."
Chapter completed!