I'm not a golden axe glass axe~

The rustling wind passed through the tall buildings, blowing the trees on both sides of the clearing to sway. Tang Mo's body froze, and he slowly turned around to look at the man who stood still without moving. Fu Wenduo looked at him with a smile, his gaze calm, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked.

The two men looked away from each other, and neither said anything.

Suddenly, "Grind sugar."

The low male voice caused Tang Mo's heart to tremble, he raised his eyes, looking at this tall man. In the next second, he seemed to realize something, his eyes widened slightly, and something suddenly exploded in the bottom of his heart. His eyes flashed through countless images, the first time he met in the underground parking lot in Shanghai, the first time they entered the replica together, started the tower attack game, to the current team ......

Wait, isn't it earlier?

Tang Mo was startled and suddenly looked at Fu Wenduo in surprise.

Was it that game of whack-a-mole with Grandma Wolf, or the two speaking for the first time through Huo Ji Egg Mo Mo. Or was it the ......

When exactly?

Fu Wenduo looked steadily at Tang Mo, the corners of Fu Wenduo's mouth pursed at the young man's startled and thoughtful expression. He moved his body a little, wanting to move forward, but before he took a step, he couldn't help but retract his movement. He couldn't move at all.

Tang Mo closed his eyes, his long eyebrows knitting up. After a long time, he laughed softly. When he opened his eyes again and looked at Fu Wenduo, Tang Mo's eyes were open and his demeanor was calm. He heard himself ask with a smile, "What is it if it's not selling your body?"

To get Fu Wenduo's powers, to get the full meaning of that note, you have to get laid.

But if having |sex isn't about getting powers ...... then what is it for.

Tang Mo stared intently at Fu Wenduo.

The question silenced Fu Wenduo for a moment, and he was unable to answer. The color of the moon gently covered Tang Mo's body, and the tall, thin young man, wearing a thin white T-shirt, looked at him with a smile. It was as if those eyes could speak, as if they were scrutinizing him, and if only he opened his mouth, Tang Mo could get a clue or discover something from them.

...... What is he looking for?

Fu Wenduo's mind flashed violently with these words.

The strong tacit understanding and the knowledge of this person almost to the bone and blood, allowed Fu Wenduo to shift to Tang Mo's point of view in an instant, pondering the questions Tang Mo was now pondering. It was as if he was literally stroking this person's mind, every tremor in his soul was familiar, every breath understood the other person's intentions. Then suddenly, Fu Wenduo froze.

The dark eyes slowly widened, and in the cold night wind, Fu Wenduo voice carried a smile.

He asked, "Yeah, what's it for if not to sell ...... yourself?"

Early in the morning of the next day, Chen Shanshan led the dumbfounded Jacks to Tang Mo and spoke calmly, "Brother Tang, we're going to Heaven's Choice later on, and then Jacks will part ways with us there. You try first, can you take away Jacks' psychic ability, his psychic ability is of the body strengthening type, his strength, speed, and reflexes are all greatly improved."

Jacks doesn't think too much about it, he learned about Tang Mo's psychic ability yesterday. He and Tang Mo were friends, and Tang Mo's copying of his psychic ability wouldn't affect himself in any way, so he was fine with it. "Yes, Tang, give it a try. My psychic ability may not be as strong as Major Fu, or Shanshan's, but it's not bad in our Atark, or in Shanghai."

Tang Mo and Fu Wenduo were practicing outside the small building all night and did not return.

At the moment the two stood together, Tang Mo thought, "Okay, Jacks, do you have any props you can take out for us to see? If it's an important prop that needs to be kept secret, you can leave it out." For example, the Huo Ji Egg Mo Mo kind of rare props that could kill people at critical times, Jacks should have some reservations. "Your powers are relatively powerful, so by taking away just a little bit of your stuff, I might not be able to replicate your powers. So I think I need to take away one of your props."

Jacks nodded and brought his backpack over, dumping out all of its contents.

Looking at the things on the ground, the tall and stout foreign man scratched his head and laughed dryly, "This time I came to Beijing in a hurry, so I just, just didn't bring anything with me, I only brought a few more important weapons, yes, I only, only brought the important ones. But Don, I usually fight with my fists and rarely rely on props, so I don't have many props."

Tang Mo: "......"

Fu Wenduo: "......"

Chen Shanshan: "......"

It's more than not mostly, it's only two good ones in this press!!!!

Compared to ordinary players, Jacks already had very few props, not to mention Tang Mo. Who would have thought that a high-level player who had cleared the second level of the Black Tower and was about to challenge the third level of the Black Tower would only have two props on him?

Tang Mo picks up a small golden axe from the ground. It is a very expensive looking gold axe, but Tang Mo soon realizes after taking it into his hands that it does not seem to be made of gold. He weighed it, felt the texture on it, and looked at Jacks in surprise: "Made of glass?"

Jacks nodded.

Tang Mo tapped the axe handle twice, and a line of small letters emerged on the axe.

[Props: I'm not the Golden Axe of Glass Axes]

[Owner: Jacks]

[Quality: Rubbish]

[Class: Level II]

[Attack power: extremely weak and strong]

[Function: a gold encrusted glass axe that looks expensive but is actually very shabby. It looks as if it can't cut anything at all, and will only be cut by anything. However, when faced with something that seems impossible to cut, it may be able to play an unexpected role. The law of cause and effect works to cut down what can theoretically be cut down, and can cut down what can't theoretically be cut down].

[Limitations: Extremely erratic play, sometimes unable to cut something even when faced with something that theoretically cannot be cut; after failing to cut something ten times in a row, the axe will shatter on its own.]

[Remarks: Hahahahaha, didn't see that coming! River God shows a lackadaisical smile.]

Compared to this strange axe, Jacks' other props look much more ordinary: five thin and sharp feather darts. White feathers are slanted onto the sharp darts, and Chen Shanshan checks out the description of the darts' functions.

[Props: Fiddlesticks' Darts]

[Owner: Jacks]

[Quality: excellent]

[Level: III]

[Attack Power: Strong]

[Function: Subjects hit by darts can't help but start running and must run 40.2 kilometers before they can stop.]

[Restrictions: As long as it is in running state, there is no restriction on the running route of the object.]

[Remarks: A product of the great Herr Schrödinger, in the same vein as Little Red Riding Hood's most wanted red dancing shoes.]

The crowd was in deep thought after checking the properties of the two props.

Tang Mo gives Jacks a strange look, Jacks is unsure.

Jacks' props were indeed pitifully few, besides the fact that he was born with no luck with props and always couldn't get good props, there was another reason, which was that he himself didn't like to rely on props. Jacks believes in his own fists, he always fights physically, some unimportant props he will give to Luo Fengcheng, by the organization to keep.

Tang Mo : "These are the two props that Luo Feng Cheng refuses to accept and wants you to use yourself?"

Jacks was surprised, "Don, how did you know, did Dr. Lowe even tell you about this?"

Luofengcheng, of course, didn't tell Tang Mo about such things, but they could have guessed.

Chen Shanshan said contemplatively, "Both of these props look a bit strange, but once they are played well, they will produce unexpected effects. Especially the first prop, each karma prop is very counter-intuitive, not controlled by anything, even the Black Tower can't reverse the karma."

Jacks : "No, you guys think too much, it's a crappy axe. I've chopped things with it four times and nothing stays chopped."

For the first time, Tang Mo showed a dumbfounded expression, "You said you cut four times with it?"

Jacks : "Yes, my Black Tower Level 2 game is in a big forest with extra trees, I can't walk at all, I just want to take an axe and chop down the trees ...... ah, why are you guys looking at me like that, what's wrong?"

Crowd: "......"

Luofengcheng should not have given you this prop!!!!

Tang Mo said seriously, "Jacks I must tell you that I am now going to take one of your props. I'm inclined to take this junk-quality axe, and I judge that there's a better chance of getting your powers by taking it." Tang Mo looks to Chen Shanshan, who nods approvingly at him.

Jacks : "Okay, you take it, I'm giving it to you."

Tang Mo was about to tell Jacks that this axe was actually a very powerful item, and when used properly, it would be no less than a rare quality. Who would have thought that Jacks would suddenly open his mouth, and Tang Mo froze as he looked down at the axe. He looked down at the axe and saw the small golden letters on the axe slowly changing.

[Props: I'm not the Golden Axe of Glass Axes]

[Owner: Tang Mo]

Tang Mo: "......"

After a few moments, "Jacks, this is a very important prop."

Jacks thought nothing of it, "But it's useless in my hands, isn't it?"

Tang Mo was speechless for a moment. He couldn't even refute it.

Jacks looked at Tang Mo's face and asked Chen Shanshan if she had said something wrong. The little girl didn't know how to answer.

Tang Mo smiled and shook his head, ready to find a good quality item to return to Jacks. before he could reach out, he saw a hand sliding in front of his face, Tang Mo followed the slender hand and saw Fu Wenduo handing over a large kitchen knife to Jacks. Jacks looked at him in a daze, Fu Wenduo faintly said, "Bluebeard's cleaver, fine quality. It's simple to use, just chop people with it, it's function is to be incredibly sharp."

Jacks surprised me by saying, "This knife is just made for me, thank you, Fu!"

Fu Wenduo looked down at Tang Mo: "Did you get his powers?"

Tang Mo froze and looked at Fu Wenduo.

Fu Wenduo curled his lips, "Tang Mo?"

Tang Mo pulls the book of powers out of the air and opens it. He smiles, "Well, got it."

With the most important thing done, Tang Mo and the four of them set off for the base of the Chosen Organization. Along the way, Jacks was very excited as he kept slashing around with the big chopper to try out the feel of it. He was overjoyed, "This kind of prop is the best to use, it's the first time I've seen such a good weapon."

Choppers with Jacks seems to work really well.

Tang Mo and Fu Wenduo walk in front, while Chen Shanshan and Jacks walk behind. The nervous Jacks was obsessed with his newly acquired "excellent" props and didn't find anything unusual. The short-haired girl slowly narrowed her eyes as she looked at the two men walking in front of her.

Fine quality props Tang Mo also has, and quite a few more. Weapons he also has, perhaps not as suitable for Jacks as this chopper, but definitely usable by Jacks as well.

But Tang Mo took Jacks' props and Fu Wenduo returned them.

It wasn't impossible, they were all teammates and really didn't need to be too divided from each other. But these two are doing this kind of move, doing it a little too much for granted.

Chen Shanshan touched his ear.

...... is she too sensitive?

Well, it should be overthought.

At noon, the four arrived at the eightieth middle school. Practicing Yu Zheng leaned against the school gate and looked down at the ground. Seeing them arrive, the beautiful long-haired actress faintly swept them a glance, her voice low, "Let's go, the head has been waiting for you for a long time."

Tang Mo immediately sensed, "Something's going on?"

Practicing Yu Zheng's footsteps paused, "Hmm. This morning caught a transparent person, he wanted to attack Fu Wen ...... Fu Wen sound, we caught. Perhaps because of the Black Tower's preview of the update of version 4.0, that Transparent Man hasn't disappeared until now, and was tied up in the classroom by his head to be tortured and forced to make a confession, and said a lot of new information."

Fu Wenduo raised his eyes, "How is Fu Wen Sheng doing?"

Practicing Yu Zheng said, "I can't die, I'm alive and kicking."

Fu Wenduo keenly detected a hint of abnormality in Practicing Yu Zheng's tone, and he raised an eyebrow, "What's wrong with Fu Wen Sound."

Practicing Yu Zheng : "We'll know when we arrive. That Transparent Man said a few useful bits of information, you guys are too slow in getting here."

Tang Mo did waste some time trying to get Jacks powers.

Together, the five of them continued to walk forward. Suddenly, Fu Wenduo stops and looks behind. At the same time, Tang Mo slipped his hand into Jacks' pocket. Jacks was so shocked that he didn't react, but Tang Mo had already taken out the dart that Jacks had just put into his pocket, and with a whoosh of his wrist, he threw it at a sycamore tree.

Buzz!

The sharp darts pierced through the trunk of the tree, making the sound of piercing flesh|body.

The crowd immediately returned to their senses, and the man behind the tree paused for half a second, then stepped up his legs and began to run in place. A gnashing of teeth sounded from behind the tree, and the doll-faced youth in the white jacket was red with anger, as if he had not expected to be in this position again either. He trotted under the tree, the disgusting smile on his face disappearing for the first time.

Bai Ruoyao stared at Tang Mo with a deadly stare, and in the next second, he simply stomped his feet and rushed straight at Tang Mo--

"Tang Mo, I'll kill you!!!"

I will kill you the next time we meet.