"It's a weapon."
"Look, you're holding two pistols, and you're telling me this is one?"
"They are a set, so why can't they be considered a set?"
"That's two!"
"One, how can you have a set of weapons that can be disassembled one by one?"
In Trazyn's armory, Hades held a pistol in each hand and a sickle in his arms.
"Just these three. No, just these two."
"Just tell me whether you will give it or not."
"You are so rich now, so don't be so calculative when doing things."
Trazyn stared at the shameless man. Although Hades spoke nicely, his hand holding the weapon did not let go.
Hades held two huge pistols in his hands. One was completely black, heavy and steady, covered with armor-like plates, and bright green lines were smoothly inlaid on the gun body.
Its name is "Judgment".
The other one was bone white, sharp, with blade-like bone fragments sticking out, and bright red lines flowing between the bone fragments.
Its name is "Song Zhan".
These were things Trazyn found in a twin human kingdom. He liked the design of the two pistols very much, so he used necromancy technology to increase the attack power of the two weapons.
Judgment, a pistol that sprays intense particle beams. The mysterious technology from the dark ages of mankind allows the ammunition fired by this pistol to penetrate any known armor to some extent. After contacting the armor, the ammunition will generate a fold layer on the surface of the armor, and another fold layer on the back of the armor, allowing the ammunition to directly hit the enemy's flesh.
Theoretically, this gun can penetrate any armor, but it has an extremely short range and a long charging time.
Trazyn was sure that when the gun's power was turned to maximum, other vehicles could be easily torn apart, unless they were giants like Titans.
The White Gun Song Zhan is equipped with the special technology of the Necrons. This gun will constantly absorb the thin energy in the surrounding space, achieving truly unlimited firepower without the need to wait for recharging.
The blood-red energy ejected from the muzzle can tear apart the enemy's shield and flesh, and has extremely strong penetrating power, as well as high-temperature burning effects, and has excellent long-range effects.
Hades stared at Trazyn with an innocent look on his face and refused to let go.
"This is a set of weapons, count as one."
"You don't use them, so they're just there for the taking."
"Put that sickle down."
"Don't you already have that black sickle?! And you took it from me!"
Hades blinked, and he remembered the one the Emperor had given him. The obituary could indeed strengthen his black domain and radiate the black domain outwards, but—
That is only a special attack on souls. This sickle can only be said to be strong in physical attack, but it is not as buggy as the Necromancer's phase weapons. As a metal extracted from the shell of the Star God, the phase sword can theoretically cut through everything.
But it is ineffective against star gods.
Facing the treacherous flesh creatures' bargaining, Trazyn remained unmoved.
"Well, I'll coat your obituary with a layer of C'tan Metal, so put down that sickle!"
That sickle, the Blood Scythe, was a relic of a dynasty. Trazyn didn't want to give it away, but who knew that the sharp-eyed Hades saw it directly from the deepest corner!
The two men once again began to quarrel violently, while exchanging friendly greetings with each other about their races.
As a result of the battle, Hades was defeated.
Hades pouted and stood in front of Trazyn, watching the huge machine in front of him.
"alright."
Trazyn pulled the sickle from under the machine.
The obituary, which was originally pitch black, now flashed a layer of strange green light on the sickle and chainsaw blade, and it glowed at different angles as Hades manipulated it.
Hades stared at the sickle obituary. Hmm. It made him feel more intimate.
"Ah!? Did you break it for me, Trazyn? You have to compensate me!"
"Use your brain! Oh, I forgot you don't have this thing. You have a part of a C'tan, and C'tan metal can't hurt a C'tan!"
"You gave me my brain, so you're giving me a cheap one!"
“.”
Trazyn looked at the shameless man in silence.
And Hades was still fiddling with his scythe.
"Well, I don't think you plated this sickle with metal, right?"
"I coated you with an atomic layer of Star God Metal. Of course you can't see it with your naked eyes."
"One atomic layer! You're so mean."
"I use good metals for you, not ordinary ones. Do you know how rare they are? And the effect of this metal is not related to thickness. With just one layer, you can tear apart any physical enemy."
However, Hades still stared at it as if it were a profiteer.
"Just try it! You'll know when you try it!"
"Go! Go! Go."
Trazyn sent Hades to the training ground over there, where he stood with his arms folded.
Oh, let the stupid humans see the necromancy technology.
Hades carried two pistols on both sides of his waist, picked up his sickle, and walked to a thick boulder. According to Tracin's suggestion, it was filled with a high-hardness alloy.
Hades looked at his obituary doubtfully, then tried to swing the scythe, but not with all his strength.
According to Hades' general experience, the force he exerted was not enough to make the sickle cut into the stone.
However, a smooth texture like cutting tofu came along the sickle.
The notice easily cut through the rock, leaving a hole in it that was a perfect size for the notice.
Hades even felt that the metal on the obituary in his hand was resonating slightly with him.
What the hell?!
Seeing this, Hades no longer hesitated. He took a few steps back, leaped towards the boulder, and struck with his sickle!
It was as smooth as Dove's silk, and without any obstruction, the sickle easily cut through the hard alloy boulder.
Hades, who was suspended in the air, felt a slight movement in his heart. He kicked directly on the boulder and did a beautiful backflip. The feeling on his feet told him that the boulder was indeed very heavy.
"Bang!"
Because of Hades' kick, the upper half of the boulder lost its balance and slowly fell to the ground with a loud noise.
Hades looked at his scythe obituary again. It was really good!
"How about it?"
Trazyn's voice came, less emotional than before.
But Hades knew what he should say—
“It works great!”
“Five-star praise, love comes from the Death Guard.”
Trazyn crossed his arms in satisfaction. This kid had no idea of the greatness of the necromancy technology!
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Regarding the setting of "Judgment", it comes from book friend Lin. Thanks to this book friend for his imagination! ('ω') Thank you very much!
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