Pirated Immortals in the World of Spirit Weapons

Chapter 34 Imitation - Tier 2 Attack Artifact!

Zhu Que saw Meng Laoda take out a blue and white metal glove.

On the back of the metal glove, two rows of diamond-shaped crystals are embedded, extending along the finger bones to the wrist.

The surface is engraved with intricate golden patterns, which are interwoven with each other, resembling some kind of precise array.

"What is this?"

"A manipulative attack weapon—Object Manipulation Gauntlets!"

As Meng Laoda spoke, he put the protective gauntlet on his right hand.

The size of the protective gauntlet was noticeably larger than her hands.

But after she put it on, the protective gauntlets seemed to come alive, shrinking and fitting snugly to completely envelop her palms.

"This is... a second-tier spiritual artifact?" Zhu Que was stunned.

"That's right!"

Meng raised his right hand, aimed at the chair not far away, and gently hooked his finger.

next moment.

The golden patterns on the protective handguard suddenly flowed, and an invisible force instantly locked onto the chair, causing it to levitate.

Then, Boss Meng clenched his fist tightly.

"Crack!!"

It was accompanied by a loud cracking sound.

The chair seemed to have been subjected to tremendous pressure and tearing force, and it shattered instantly, with wood chips flying everywhere.

Zhu Que's eyes lit up; this was the power of a second-tier spiritual weapon...

"This is an order I just received. I've already contacted several manufacturers to make copies. Take a look."

Meng Laoda removed his protective gauntlet and casually tossed it to Zhu Que.

"Snapped!"

Upon first touch, Zhu Que saw the distorted tadpole-like characters.

[Unknown magical artifact detected!]

[Current parsing progress: 0.1%……0.2%……0.3%……]

no doubt.

This magical artifact can also be counterfeited.

Xiao Cai asked doubtfully, "Boss Meng, shouldn't second-tier attack magical artifacts be subject to stricter control? Shouldn't we be mindful of Su Zhen?"

"This thing is different from firearms and magical artifacts. We have buyers who guarantee our safety, so we can confidently and boldly imitate it."

Boss Meng smiled and said.

Zhu Que asked, "Can I take this magical artifact back with me?"

"No, you can only conduct your research here."

Boss Meng shook his head and said, "This artifact-controlling gauntlet is connected to the spirit network. If the Spirit Artifact Management Bureau traces it back to its source, we will be in great trouble."

Xiao Cai was stunned: "Huh? How can we study and replicate it if we don't take it back?"

"Then it depends on Zhu Que's abilities."

Meng Laoda looked at Zhu Que and said with a smile, "If all else fails, you can call your master back too."

"No, my master is cautious and doesn't like to show his face. I can do the research on my own."

Zhu Que shook his head slightly.

"Wow, looks like you've learned quite a bit from your master!"

Meng Laoda's eyes suddenly held a hint of surprise when he looked at him.

"It's just so-so."

Zhu Que gave her a vague and perfunctory answer.

Then, he took the protective gauntlet and pretended to study its structure, watching the analysis progress rapidly increase.

finally--

[Analysis successful!]

[Object Control Gauntlets: Tier 2, High-grade, Gold. Allows for remote manipulation of target objects, inflicting control effects such as displacement, splitting, twisting, and traction.]

[Requirements for counterfeiting: 6 Tier 1 Gold Items, 6 Tier 1 Iron Items]

Zhu Que glanced at the requirements for imitation, but showed no sign of anything amiss. Instead, he continued to study the structure.

After studying it for two hours, he finally returned the protective gauntlet to Boss Meng.

"How's your research going? Is it feasible to replicate?"

Old Meng looked at him expectantly.

"There's a very good chance, but I can't guarantee it."

Zhu Que said in a serious tone, "I have memorized the general structure, but I need to go back and discuss it with my master, study it carefully a few more times, and then I can decide whether it can be copied."

Boss Meng assured him, "No problem, you can come anytime and do whatever you want here."

Then.

Zhu Que received the money for the pistol from Boss Meng, and he and Xiao Cai purchased some injection solutions before leaving the black market.

On the way, Xiao Cai hung her head, looking dejected and pouting. "Sigh, I really envy you..."

"What do you envy about me?" Zhu Que glanced at her.

"I envy you, you're about to make a fortune. If you could replicate the Guardian Gauntlets, you'd definitely be rich." Xiao Cai said somewhat sullenly.

"Why do you look so unhappy? My wealth is your wealth too," Zhu Que asked with a smile. "Don't you want a share?"

"...What profit sharing?" Xiao Cai was taken aback.

"The division of the replica of the Guardian Gauntlets."

"Huh?!"

Xiao Cai's eyes lit up immediately, and she asked excitedly, "Does that mean I'll get a share of the profits from making the replica of the Guardian Gauntlets?"

"Otherwise what?"

Zhu Que shrugged and said.

Although it was Meng Laoda who directly communicated with him about the matter of the protective artifact.

However, since Xiao Cai was the one who introduced them in the first place, he would never betray her.

Moreover, although Xiao Cai is a bit greedy, she is one of the few people who have treated him well since he transmigrated.

Even when Xiao Cai was arrested and taken to the police station, she didn't betray him, making her a very trustworthy partner.

"Oh dear, that's so embarrassing!"

Xiao Cai was overjoyed and said in a feignedly polite tone, "Logically speaking, this business was negotiated with you by Boss Meng, so I shouldn't be taking a cut..."

"Pretending, but not giving out any profit share." Zhu Que curled his lip.

"No, no, no, I was wrong, I was wrong!"

Xiao Cai quickly hugged him and said coquettishly, "Zhu Que, my God of Wealth~ Do you have time tonight? Let me treat you to dinner~"

"Okay, I want to have the Sky Private Feast."

"What?! The average cost there is over three thousand!!"

"Then we won't be giving you a share."

"Eat! Let's have Sky Private Banquet! Order whatever's expensive!"

……

After slaughtering Xiao Cai and giving her a big meal, Zhu Que returned to the junkyard and collected the remnants of the replica of the Imperial Guard.

late at night.

Intermediate training room.

[Successfully replicated!]

[Object Manipulation Gauntlets: Tier 2, High-grade, Gold Item. Allows for remote manipulation of target objects, inflicting control effects such as displacement, splitting, twisting, and traction.]

[Side effect: If the Gauntlets are used continuously for one minute and then subjected to continuous temperature differences, they will collapse and explode.]

"Huh? This side effect..."

Zhu Que narrowed his eyes slightly.

He envisioned a use case, and normally, this side effect would seem very difficult to trigger.

It's practically equivalent to having no side effects.

"Once the counterfeit is made, this side effect can be selectively concealed, allowing the transaction price to increase significantly."

"If they find out, just say the testing scenarios are insufficient. It's pirated anyway, so they won't care too much..."

Zhu Que quickly weighed the pros and cons in his mind.

Just then—

"Ding-dong!"

The doorbell rang suddenly.

Zhu Que immediately became alert. He quickly put away the several magical artifacts and calmly asked towards the door, "Who is it?"

No one answered.

It was as if the doorbell had just been pressed by mistake.

Zhu Que cautiously approached the door, looked through the peephole, and found that there was no one at the door.

He opened the door, puzzled.

There was a black cell phone on the ground near the entrance.

Zhu Que looked puzzled, bent down to pick up the phone, and the next second the phone vibrated—

A phone call with the note "Wishing you a good day".

This is clearly aimed at me...

Zhu Que frowned slightly, tentatively answered the phone, and held the phone close to his ear, waiting for the other party to speak first.

"Hello, Zhu Que."

A slightly hoarse voice came from the phone.

"Who are you?" Zhu Que asked calmly.

"Who I am is not important; what matters is that I know who you are."

"Answer my question in three seconds, or I'm throwing my phone away."

"You'd better not be so impulsive."

The mysterious voice on the phone spoke calmly and coldly, uttering a sentence that made Zhu Que's pupils suddenly contract—

"Even Zheng Yuanbo has been arrested. Do you, the second born devil, also want to play a cat-and-mouse game with the police?"

"??!!"

Zhu Que's brain went blank for a moment, and he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave. The biting cold almost suffocated him.

Who is this person?!

How did he know I was the second born demon?!