Invincible King System

When Niwa Jiuyin bowed to Chen Feng, her hands were on her knees, and Chen Feng also saw the watch that represented the countdown to death.

Still walking around.

"Well, where is the sword? Can I see it?" Chen Feng said impatiently.

"Well, I'm in a hurry...please follow me." Niwa Jiuyin was a little surprised, but still smiled and said to him.

"Okay, trouble you." Chen Feng nodded.

Niu Jiuyin took Chen Feng to the upper floor and entered a room.

There was a large safe in the room. Niwa Kyuone entered the code and took out a samurai sword from it.

"This is an ancient sword without a name. It is an enshrined sword at a shabby shrine. As time passed, no one knew the name of that shrine, and the sword was sold by posterity. Me and Hinoe checked it. , With spiritual power on it, it is a good knife that can kill the resentful spirit." Niu Jiuyin carefully handed the knife to Chen Feng.

Chen Feng took the knife, clamped the scabbard with his feet, took the handle of the knife and took a look, then put it back.

"Yes, it can kill the resentful spirit. What is the price of this knife? I will pay the full amount." Chen Feng said with satisfaction.

Niwa Jiuyin quoted a sky-high price.

Chen Feng was silent for a while before returning the knife to Niwa Jiuyin.

"Leave the knife here first, and I will take it away in two days." Chen Feng said, showing helplessness in his words.

"Oh, yes, there are raw materials, let me check it out and decide on the shape and weight of the knife." Chen Feng thought of this and said.

"Um... Are you sure you want to pay the full amount?" Niwa Jiuyin asked Chen Feng kindly, looking at Chen Feng as if he was bracing.

"The full amount, I can still add money, after all, I can't let you make a loss-making business, right?" Chen Feng smiled.

"All right then." Niu Jiuyin nodded."PL Zhenxing Society does not involve heavy industry, so the raw materials are outsourced to other companies. If you want to go now, you need to go to the suburban heavy industry zone."

"Just go now, I can't wait." Chen Feng smiled.

Sitting on the tram, Niwa Kunyin sat in another seat group with insight, letting Chen Feng and Shinozaki Hinoe face each other.

Looking at Shinozaki Hinoe, Chen Feng was silent for a long time.

"Bumei...Is it okay?" Chen Feng finally couldn't help asking first.

"Not so good. Although she behaved normally, I can see that her mood has been very melancholy." Shinozaki Ninomie said softly.

"That's no way...I can't give others happiness, so don't harm girls." Chen Feng lay back on the chair and looked up at the ceiling.

"Regarding your emotional loss, I studied it a bit." Shinozaki Hinoe said.

"The result? How? Can I still save it?" Chen Feng got up and immediately sat up straight and looked at her.

"No solution. There are many spiritual arts that can affect emotions, but most of them are only temporary. There are almost no spiritual arts that can affect emotions. The only thing that can permanently change emotions is to change memory. For you, there is no spirituality. Any use." Shinozaki Ninomie said.

"Really... Death penalty..." Chen Feng looked out the window with a blank expression.

Soon, the tram came to the outskirts of Tokyo, where the industrial area was.

After getting off the tram, there is already a car waiting for three people.

Arriving by car to a heavy industrial processing factory, Niwa Jiuyin took the two to an office.

After getting to know, Chen Feng learned that this processing plant is not the main swordsman, but the manufacturing machine molds, occasionally making some heavy machinery.

Chen Feng is quite satisfied with this processing factory, after all, the weapons he needs are indeed heavy.

"This gentleman, do you hear that you need to make swords?" the person in charge of industry asked.

"Well, that's right. All I need are heavy weapons, so I came here." Chen Feng said.

"Heavy... I don't know what weapon you need? Weight?" The head of the industry wiped the sweat from his head and asked carefully.

After all, the weight of the raw materials sent by Niwa Jiuyin was close to one ton, and even if the leftovers were removed, the weight of raw materials that could be used to make weapons exceeded 700 kilograms.

"Swords, the heavier the better, the number is tentatively scheduled for seven, the more you can make, the better." Chen Feng said.

"Swords...seven..." The head of the industry said he was afraid that he might not meet a madman.

You must know that if seven knives are made from all the materials, each one will weigh more than one hundred kilograms.

This is not about slashing people with swords, but smashing people with swords, right?

And one hundred kilograms... Are you sure you can lift it?

Because Chen Feng only has one hand, the person in charge will inevitably underestimate him, and this weight is indeed not something ordinary people can use.

It is not suitable for ordinary people, and it is considered a good man to be able to lift a 100 kg object with both hands.

"That... I didn't say it, I still need to make sure." The person in charge said cautiously.

"Well, I should make sure, after all, I chose this batch of weapons to fight the enemy, so the style can't be random." Chen Feng pondered.

"It's not a question of style, I just want to make sure." The person in charge looked at Chen Feng."Sir, are you sure you need seven weapons weighing more than one hundred kilograms?"

"Um..." Chen Feng thought about it.

'Huh, is it just bragging?'The person in charge couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"It doesn't make sense if they all have the same weight. That's good. One hand is 300 kilograms, one hand is 150 kilograms, the lightest hand is 20 kilograms, and the rest is the same." Chen Feng said thoughtfully.

'Sure enough, I met a lunatic!'The person in charge is black.

Three hundred kilograms...this is the number that can only be heard in the Olympic weightlifting competition, right?

No, the Olympics can only hear this number in the overall results.

whatever!The rich is the uncle.The person in charge is determined to ignore this seemingly normal lunatic.

Anyway, Niwa Jiuyin had already paid the full amount, and the person in charge couldn't say anything.

"So, what type of weapon do you want? Is there any?" the person in charge asked again.

"Can't all be made into samurai swords?" Shinozaki Hinoe asked suspiciously.

"This lady, you may not understand. We can only decide the size and appearance of the product, but not the weight of the finished product. It is the raw material that determines the weight." This is the professional of the person in charge, and his eyes lit up and he began to explain .

"If it's just ordinary iron, every weapon made according to this gentleman's request is close to a double bed."

"Fortunately, President Niwa chose a special alloy with ultra-high density, so the size can be resolved, but the final size may still exceed the size of a normal person."

"The light ones can be made into samurai swords, but the other two are very troublesome."