Chapter 47 Initial Attempt at Drawing Sword
"Drawing Sword Technique does not refer to a type of sword, nor does it refer to a fighting style, but rather a collective term for a series of swords." Fang Bie explained to Ethan while piling up the clods of earth in his hands.
"From ordinary Wooden Swords, which are nameless sword puppets to begin with, to the most powerful Demon Swords and Spirit Swords, they are all products of this Mod. Having this Scroll means that we can now create these Swords capable of slaying gods and destroying demons!"
There was no exaggeration in Fang Bie's words. Drawing Sword Technique swords indeed possessed extremely strong combat power. Although they lacked any defensive Attributes of their own, their exaggerated attack power and powerful dynamic Effects that were enough to turn the tide of battle were beyond the reach of other Things.
"There are actually such Things in existence?" Ethan still had a surprised expression, but the feeling he showed was more of a been-there-done-that indifference.
He had even encountered World travel. In the past half month, he had encountered so many strange Matters. Even the most timid person would probably have their nerves toughened.
"I still can't understand how such a Sword can unleash that terrifying Strength?" As a purebred Nordic person, Ethan could not understand the power of a spirit Sword from Eastern Mythology and legends.
"Do you know about Gungnir in Mythology?" Fang Bie directly changed the topic and mentioned something he could understand, "Just treat these Swords as that kind of divine artifact, containing magical power, and that will be fine."
"You mean… these Swords possess god-like power?" The surprise on Ethan's Face almost surfaced again, this time it was genuine surprise.
Unlike Hua country people, these people basically grew up in a World of faith. Touching god-like power was simply unimaginable for them.
You don't even know the Names of these Swords… Fang Bie internally retorted. Those authors with their twisted senses of humor had almost put all the Names of famous Swords in the World on them, countless bizarre divine artifacts and even more diverse Toys, all loaded onto them.
"Fang, this Land is planned out. This afternoon, we'll plant potatoes and Carrots on it, and plant beets on the Land behind the Room. All the Farmland will be planted." Ethan put down the Hoe in his hand and said.
The speed at which he switched between Roles made Fang Bie feel unaccustomed every time. He even felt that this middle-aged bald man with Glasses in front of him was more suitable for such a bizarre and motley World than himself. At least he couldn't do this, being able to keep everything in mind.
Fang Bie did not answer. He took out a Wooden Sword and gently poked Ethan. After seeing the Durability of the Wooden Sword drop slightly by one point, he returned Inside the House with satisfaction.
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"This is the Reason you asked me to shoot you with an Arrow?" Ethan rubbed his back, which still seemed to ache. He had just been backstabbed by Fang Bie and had only just recovered.
"No choice, to make a sword puppet, you have to reduce a bit of Durability. You're by my side, so of course I'll slash you first!" Fang Bie had a matter-of-course expression.
Anyway, he knew it couldn't be broken at all, so he really didn't feel any guilt on his Face.
Ethan was not annoyed either. He usually had more than a dozen Arrows shot into his head by Xiao Bai, so what was a slash?
Their long-term Wilderness battles had trained them to have a big Heart that was not afraid of injury.
Because the Cost of injury in this World was too low, just eating enough Food could restore Life. They were already accustomed to this Situation.
"Come on, shoot Arrows at me!" Fang Bie shouted at Ethan with a confident Face while holding the Wooden Sword.
"It's not that I'm worried about your Life safety, I'm worried about the number of my Arrows." He grumbled, raised his hand, and shot.
Countless Zombies had trained his Bow and Arrow Technology to be nearly unerring. He had almost never missed a moving target within a distance of 10 meters.
Fang Bie's Eyes stared at the Direction of his Arrow shot. His right hand suddenly drew the Sword, and a faint Radiance flashed. The Arrow was easily intercepted by him.
"WHAT? XX!" Ethan directly cursed. He could clearly see that the Arrow he had just shot out was actually directly deflected by that strange white light.
"This is the second Characteristic of Drawing Sword Technique swords, absolute block of ranged attacks!" After obtaining the Sword, Fang Bie already possessed all the Information and spoke about these Things in a systematic manner.
"Truly magical Swords, I somewhat believe what you said before." Ethan touched the Wooden Sword in his hand with a strange Face, but was disgustedly pushed away by Fang Bie.
"If you want one, make one yourself, don't touch my Sword with a perverted Face!" Fang Bie scolded with a smile.
After nearly a month of getting along, the two of them had long lost the initial sense of strangeness. Especially because they were already bound to the World, there would be no trust issues between them, so they got along exceptionally harmoniously.
Ethan also had a good temper. He turned around and took out a Wooden Sword from his Backpack, "Then you come over and let me slash you?"
Fang Bie's originally smiling Face instantly froze there, and he reluctantly endured a slash from the other party.
Before long, this Open Space turned into two guys wielding Wooden long Swords, hacking wildly there!
"Drawing Sword Technique swords basically have rigid requirements for the number of enemies killed. With the monster spawning frequency in our World, we'll really be fighting until the year of the monkey!"
Fang Bie thought of this again and couldn't help but have a headache.
"Then in that case, Tony's World is also not suitable for us to go to. After all, those Monsters don't seem to be Creatures. If we go to Earth to kill animals, and the result is not counted as slaughter, what should we do?"
Ethan also understood the Characteristics of these Swords and analyzed while sitting next to him.
Not Demon Swords or Spirit Swords, this Drawing Sword Technique was really evil enough.
If he didn't know that these Swords only absorbed the power of the Monsters they killed, he wouldn't even dare to use them casually.
Just like those film and television works and legendary Stories, people who used these Demon Swords, where did they ever have a good ending?
Fang Bie couldn't help but sigh. However, now the number of kills had become another hurdle in front of them. He needed to think carefully about how to solve it. If it really didn't work, he would have to risk going to the Grassland to find Monsters to kill when Night fell.
"How about…" Fang Bie suddenly thought of an idea, "Let's open another Teleportation Portal and see what that World is like?"
Ethan agreed, "Sure, I also want to see a new World. This is also one of the Reasons I came here!"
This middle-aged Medical Doctor who was originally extremely decadent was also gradually walking out of the Shadow of decadence and hardship under Fang Bie's subtle influence.
"Good! Let's do it tomorrow!" Fang Bie made the final decision.
End of Chapter