I kill monsters and upgrade in the real world

Chapter 55 Alloy Weapons
Chapter 55

The metal sword emits a blazing light.

The intense light and heat even overwhelmed the sun at three o'clock in the afternoon, illuminating the surroundings brightly.

Holding the handle of the knife, Cheng Yi felt the turbulent heat, and felt extremely nervous.

It was the first time for him to control such a dangerous thing.

The red-hot knife does not 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, pointed it at the cracked concrete floor, and inserted it slowly.

puff-

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

Cheng Yi poked it down, and the blade softened like plasticine, piling up on the concrete floor.

"Huh? It just burned soft?"

Cheng Yi was surprised to see this scene.

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

As a result, the blade directly pulled his hips, which he did not expect.

Is special steel so unbearable to burn?

Cheng Yi had no intention of practicing martial arts, and there were only 11 days left before the attack of the corona monster, and he had to get the weapons.

Give Corona Monster a taste of 'Hot Knife'.

call--

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

The outgoing heat flow is thus stopped.

Cheng Yi wanted to pick up the big knife again, but in the end, he just grabbed the knife 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 life of the metal broadsword, this is the end."

"I bought it for 1 yuan. I don't know how much Mr. Zhou can pay for recycling it." Cheng Yi looked at the melting old man, feeling very emotional in his heart.

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

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

"The melting point is 1400°C?"

"As for the hymn to the sun that I guided, the high-temperature heat flow can reach about 1000°C, no wonder the knife is softened by burning."

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

"I need metal materials with high temperature resistance to make them into weapons. Ultra-high temperature can physically cut any object."

"Go to Mr. Zhou to have a look first, and then sell the two brothers."

Cheng Yi was thinking in his mind, and his eyes looked at the metal round shield lying in the wooden box, which was full of holes and looked like a sulfuric acid face.

And a pile of metal machetes on the concrete floor.

These two brothers can retire with honor.

He saw that the metal sword hadn't solidified yet, so he searched the Internet for high temperature resistant alloys.

Soon one piece of information jumped out.

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

[Tungsten alloy: high-density alloy, suitable for casting hard alloy tools, known as industrial teeth, 'catastrophic' oxidation will occur when heated to 1000°C, and protective coating is required]

[Hafnium alloy: the metal with the highest melting point known so far, 4215°C, the filament in the light bulb is made of this material]

……

Cheng Yi saw that there were quite a lot of high-temperature-resistant alloy materials, so he was eager to try them immediately.

Once he gets the materials, he'll make a slender sword that, when he heats it up with a sun hymn, will turn into a 'Star Wars' lightsaber.

How handsome! !

Cheng Yi admits that he has selfish intentions, but this is harmless, as long as he can kill the enemy.

Moreover, the thin sword can shuttle between the steel bars of the prison and stab the enemy accurately.

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

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

There is a feeling of wanting to run away.

"It's nothing, let's talk about it later."

After Cheng Yi hung up the phone, the man with the metal sword collapsed on the concrete floor, not completely cooled.

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

chi chi-

A large amount of water vapor continued to emerge.

Soon, the metal sword cooled down.

Cheng Yi put it into the wooden box, and then threw it into the back seat, together with its brother, the metal buckler.

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

Along the way, Cheng Yi drove very fast.

In less than an hour, he arrived at Mr. Zhou's forging plant. This vicious little boss with a stern face seemed to be about to go out.

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

"You, are you here? Hahaha..."

For some reason, Mr. Zhou's eyes dodged a little, and his smile was also very embarrassing.

"What's the situation?" Cheng Yi was puzzled when he saw him like this.

Could it be a mysterious organization that got in touch with Mr. Zhou and made him cowardly?

"What's the matter this time?"

"I don't accept custom orders anymore." Mr. Zhou refused directly before Cheng Yi could speak.

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

"Since you don't accept custom orders, the original things should be recycled?"

"I don't want labor costs anymore, just give me back the material costs." Cheng Yi took out the two wooden boxes and put them on the ground.

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

He opened the wooden box and saw the metal round shield with holes, which made his heart skip a beat.

"What the hell did you do?"

"How did the metal round shield become like this?" President Zhou asked twitchingly.

"Something happened, don't mention it, just tell me how much you got back." Cheng Yi folded his arms around his chest.

He bought this weapon for 1 yuan, including half of the labor cost, why didn't he get 5000 back?

Afterwards, Mr. Zhou opened another wooden box, and when he saw the big metal knife inside, he took a deep breath.

hiss--

so brutal?

What happened?
"It doesn't matter how much money is recycled, and the price is low. I'm in a hurry." Cheng Yi urged with a frown.

He has to find alloys quickly, and then customize the rapier.

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

"Okay, five thousand for two pieces is five thousand." Cheng Yi said reluctantly.

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

"What?" Cheng Yi's eyes widened suddenly, and his voice suddenly increased.

He suddenly understood why Mr. Zhou was avoiding him.

The co-author Zhou always cheated him last time!

At that time, he didn't know much about this industry, thinking that custom weapons should be very expensive, but in the end...

Sure enough, acquaintances are the most ruthless when they cheat on acquaintances.

"My boss is collecting security fees. Think about it, if something happens to you outside, it will eventually be found out on me, and my factory will never open."

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

"I can only charge you 500. If it wasn't for your face, I would definitely not accept it."

"It's useless for me to want this pile of broken copper and iron."

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

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

"Let's talk about something."

(End of this chapter)