I, the Equipment Forger

"Damn...how is this possible!?"

"Hateful magician."

From the behavior of the infected person in front of them, they smelled a hint of humiliation.

"That's enough, don't attack—!" The reloader raised his lance high and gave an order to the subordinates behind him.

"Captain Pafar." The more than 40 soldiers in the rear were stunned for a moment, hesitated to speak, and finally stopped attacking.

The reloader named Pafar snorted coldly, and walked towards Liu Gongliang step by step on the metal armor, neither fast nor slow.

"You are just a lowly infected person, how dare you be so arrogant—!"

"Wearing such armor, can't help standing in a high position, taking arrogance and looking down for granted?" Liu Gongliang said with a frown.

He was about to walk out, but Ace next to him immediately pulled him back, and reminded him solemnly: "Wait, artisan. They may be cheating!"

Liu Gongliang shook his head. With the current physical exhaustion, he can still support dozens of volleys, so he doesn't care at all.

Besides—

Some things must be cut off by oneself before they can be released.

Liu Gongliang lightly raised an index finger, and the ark oath floating behind him stood in front of him instantly, and with a wave of his hand, it galloped towards the opposite one.

A blue light flashed across the tip of the Ark Oath's knife, and suddenly at a strange angle, it changed lanes from galloping and slashed to the side.

The pupils of the reloader Pafar shrank suddenly, and when he was about to move, his speed was far slower than that of Liu Gongliang. He could only instinctively withdraw the lance in his hand to block his vital position.

But all I saw was that when Liu Gongliang bent his fingers, the direction of the blade changed again.

Ka!

With a slash of gravity, a crack was cut from the side shoulder armor of the heavy armorer Pafal, and then quickly slashed down.

Click!

The upper body armor is divided into two halves, directly from the front and back of the reloader Pafal, revealing the figure of a muscular man.

"You despicable infected person." Pafar snorted in a low voice.

Taking advantage of the reduced weight, he accelerated his pace towards Liu Gongliang and Ace. At the same time, he did not forget to remind his companions, "Saren, remember to cover me!"

The two came one after the other, speeding up.

Liu Gongliang controlled the Ark Oath unhurriedly, flew high into the air again, and immediately stabbed down Pafar's body.

A trace of disdain flashed in the latter's eyes, once he was hit by an attack, it was impossible for him to be played by this trick a second time.

Raising the pitch-black lance in his hand, the tip of the gun exudes a scorching orange red, and the white smoke fills the air, and it is just a single shot.

"Flame Rolling Strike!"

He stabbed with a flame spear, collided with the galloping Ark oath in the air, and resisted.

Clang!

A metallic spark exploded in the air, and the scorching air flow spread from the center of the collision between the two to the surroundings.

Liu Gongliang raised his eyebrows slightly: "Oh?"

Ace reminded cautiously: "They should also be Originium technology users, not infected people, but the power developed from the knowledge of the Ursus Empire's Originium technology research institute."

Pafal Reloader: "You, an infected person, even know this information, so it is even more impossible to keep you."

Ace revealed a trace of displeasure under his helmet: "Sure enough... After the great turmoil in Ursus, the generals who experienced the 'Battle of the Four Emperors' were executed, and those who remained anonymous remained anonymous. A bunch of groveling, shallow-eyed people!"

"Shut up! What qualifications do you lowly infected people have to judge the empire." The Pafal reloader snorted: "Today, you two infected people will be left here forever. And you kid Originium skills will also contribute to the empire!"

Liu Gongliang didn't speak, and what responded to the past was still the surprise attack of the Ark oath.

Pafal's reloader's expression remained unchanged, and he raised his gun and easily intercepted the flying blade controlled by Liu Gongliang.

Metal sparks collided again in the air, and the fiery breath scattered.

"Three repeated attacks... Is there really an upper limit to the number of manipulations?" Pafal reloader murmured to himself.

"Oh? Why do you think so?"

A sudden sound came from near the Pafal reloader.

"what?"

Whoosh-!

Liu Gongliang leaned on the opponent to approach, and rushed out with a stride.

Even Ace next to him didn't expect it. When Ace came back to his senses, Liu Gongliang had already rushed forward.

Pafar's reloader's expression changed, he hurriedly switched his gun from offense to defense, and raised his shield forward.

However, all he could see was a dry bandage wrapped in blood and a jagged blade treacherous weapon clenched tightly on the dirty crystallized arm of the other party.

"What's the use of that short, rusty weapon?"

Liu Gongliang's consciousness controlled the Ark's oath to attack and interfere again, the high-altitude sword fell again, and at the same time raised the saw knife, and attacked in two directions.

The Pafal reloader snorted: "Useless! But whatever... At this distance, your weird short knife is not as fast as mine."