Chapter 416： Caliber is justice, cannon is truth

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Time is like quicksand between fingers, passing by unconsciously.

Since the end of the Annihilation Zerg invasion, Lord suddenly became free, and he was unable to improve at present, so he simply followed the idea of ​​tempering his mind and will, and stayed in this world for about a month.

During this period, he and Yinmeng took turns to teach Tony the four basic skills of Reaper, namely: cutting, punching, walking, and ghost!

After a month of brutal and inhuman training, he was struggling with life and death almost every day. Tony's progress can almost be described by a thousand miles, and he is truly worthy of the name of genius he has on his back. Even Yinmeng praised him for his intelligence.

The only regret is that Tony seems to be a bit serious.

His swordsmanship and futile skills can only be said to be barely qualified.

But correspondingly, Tony has shown amazing talent and interest in the two skills of ghost way and instant step. In just one month, he can skillfully use the ghost way below 60, and even can Achieve the ghost road below the 30th in an instant.

Although Tony hadn't shown talent in the instant step, he couldn't help his interest soar. This kind of thing rarely did not rely on his brain, but froze his efforts to cultivate his instant step to a level comparable to that of the third seat.

This child's desire to survive, even Lord said that he was speechless.

But Tony didn't know it, and even planned to integrate Shunbu and Ghost Dao into his God Killing Mecha.

Ding ding ding ding...

In the playground under the Jingling Pavilion, two black figures intertwined.

When the swords struck each other, brilliant sparks burst out. Accompanied by the piercing sound of gold and iron strikes, the gong winds raged by the collision of two spiritual pressures raged and screamed, cutting the flat ground into cracks.

Yinmeng sat on a raised boulder, with a pair of white feet swaying slightly, holding a four-layer hamburger larger than her face in her left hand, and a large coke filled with ice in her right hand. Taste appreciates the two sides fighting fiercely in the field.

The two sides of the battle are Lord and Tony.

This is the ‘graduation test’ that Lord made for Tony. As long as he can last three minutes under his own hands, even if Tony’s training ends perfectly, if not, then continue training.

During this month, Tony had to learn a lot of knowledge every day, and also had to withstand high-intensity battles.

Fortunately, Lord is still proficient in replied, otherwise, I am afraid that the training has not been completed, and Tony feels that he will have to die a hundred or eighty times first.

If there is a regret medicine, Tony can’t wait to travel to the past and slap himself severely at the time, making yourself a nasty mouth, and you have to come here to find sin!

In order to end this ‘journey to hell’, Tony can be said to be riveted enough and must pass the test at all costs. If he is trained by Lord for another half month, he even suspects that he may become neurotic.

"Come on, pervert!"

Seeing the rise, Yinmeng held Coke and Hamburg in her small hand, shouting cheer for Tony: "Don't lose to brother, if you stay a little longer, you will be able to pass the level soon!"

"I know!"

Tony patronized the answer to Yinmeng, but he accidentally made a mistake in position, and another blood stain was placed on his chest.

"You're so courageous~ When fighting with me, you dare to be distracted?" Lord shook his knife to stain the blood, with a faint smile on his face, a faint light in his eyes, and said: "If there is any more Next time, it won't be as simple as a wound."

"Gudong..."

Tony swallowed, and hurriedly raised his knife to set his posture: "I...I get it!"

After a month of getting along, he knew Lord was serious. If you dare to be distracted, Lord's next knife will definitely hit his neck.

"This is the end of the entertainment show. Take out your true skills, otherwise...you will die." Lord held a short knife that was only a few inches long, narrowing his eyes like a line. There was cold light surging.

At this moment, Tony's back was chilly.

A cold, sticky and slippery sensation moved upward along his muscles, like a poisonous snake hidden in the bushes, finally revealing its cold fangs.

Although the knife seemed short, Tony didn't dare to underestimate it.

In the countless battles over the past month, the sharply retractable blade almost caused him to suffer. There were less than seventy or eighty holes all over his body, all of which were pierced by this knife.

"Huh...I understand!" Tony didn't hesitate, he chose the initial solution: "Show it, Hephaestus!"

boom!

The long-awaited spiritual pressure erupted like a volcano!

The pulsating flames mixed with the lava spewed up the temperature in the playground by tens of degrees in an instant. The metal material extracted from the earth was gradually smelted and formed under the control of Tony's will.

"Um?"

Lord was startled slightly, his expression a bit weird.

It's not because of Tony's spiritual pressure, but the shape of the metal reshaped by the flames, which looks like...a cannon!

The metal material raised from the earth was reshaped by the flames of Hephaestus and turned into a giant pitch-black fort. The height of the gun is about 15 meters high by visual inspection, and the length of the barrel is even more than that. At an astonishing fifty meters, the muzzle diameter is about 800 millimeters.

This stuff... looks familiar?

Lord thought for a moment, and suddenly remembered, wasn't this the Gustav cannon made by Hitler during World War II?

"Hehehe..."

Tony jumped up and down on the giant cannon, and showed a sly and weird smile at Lord: "Have you heard this sentence, caliber is justice, and cannon is truth?"

"..."

Lord looked down at his knife and then at the fort that was comparable to a behemoth of war, suddenly feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart.

I thought that Broken Bee’s **** was exaggerated, but now it seems that Tony is the most exaggerated. With this guy’s Zanpaku Knife and IQ, he won’t actually make a hundred or eighty nuclear bombs in the future, and then everyone will come to see him. Cannon fire wash the floor, right?

It seems... there really is such a possibility!

Lord suddenly feels a bit painful, if Tony goes crazy in the Soul World, Seireini won't be razed to the ground!

"Someone once said that the best weapon is a weapon that doesn't need to be used." Tony clenched Hephaestus, who was burning with flames, the color of molten gold was flowing in his eyes, and his whole body was spiritually pressed. Gathering on the dark hammer like a storm, after taking a deep breath, he said in a deep voice, "But I don't think so. The best weapon should only be used once!"

"Seriously introduce to you, this is my latest invention!"

"It belongs to the God Killing System, and its power is comparable to the giant cannon of Zeus-Hercules!"

"Of course I also incorporated a little gadgets, such as...Ghost Road!"

"Ghost Road?"

Lord raised his eyebrows slightly, showing an expression of interest: "Then I would like to see how powerful your move is."

"Satisfy your wish!"

Tony grinned, and began to chant a mantra: "Scattered beast bones, spires, red crystals, steel wheels, movement is the wind, and the stop is the air, the sound of spears striking each other, overflowing the virtual city, the sixth of broken roads Thirteenth Thunder Cannon!!!"