"Wait a minute... This young man, you said this thing is a weapon?"

At the judges' table, the master of the Tower of Truth couldn't sit still.

Good guy, there is no magic fluctuation at all.

"Yes, it's a surprisingly powerful thermal weapon."

"..."

The master was afraid that he might make a mistake, so he stepped forward to touch it himself.

That's right, no magic at all.

He frowned and asked Ye Ren:

"Where is the magic circuit?"

"No."

"Where is the alchemy matrix?"

"No."

"Are you here to tease me?"

"Don't dare."

Ye Ren's three consecutive denials shocked the audience.

Not to mention the masters of the Tower of Truth.

Even the people who eat melons let out bursts of laughter and ridicule.

"Hey, hey! Is that guy's brain broken?"

He actually ran to participate in the alchemy weapons exhibition with a piece of steel.

Although that thing looks really nice.

But there is a hook to look good.

arms…

Weapons need to be lethal, so what are you doing with that thing?

To hit people?

Rumors and rumors abounded, but Ye Ren still calmly introduced his creation amidst the discussions.

"This plasma pistol can instantly kill a fully alert fifth-order mage."

"If the charging core is overloaded, maybe the sixth-order one will do."

When these two sentences are spoken.

The faces of the masters of the Tower of Truth suddenly darkened.

They could bear the young man teasing himself with a lump of iron.

But it is unbearable for him to insult the great alchemy like this.

"Enough! Your name is Ye Ren, right? Get the hell out of the Tower of Truth!"

The master's angry shout brought the emotions of the melon-eaters to the peak.

All of a sudden everyone was shouting.

Get out! Get out!

Vader came to Noah's side with a bitter face, and sighed faintly:

"Your good student... offended everyone in the Tower of Truth."

"Ha, these people will come to beg him in a while, believe it or not."

"..."

Vader rubbed his nose, Noah, Noah, have you really been brainwashed by him?

Could it be that your good student is a spiritual mage proficient in soul magic?

Just as there was a lot of scolding, a few girls rushed to the venue panting.

"Evelyn, are you okay?"

"Huh...huh...Senior Ellen, have we caught up yet?"

It turned out to be Ellen and Evelyn. They skipped class secretly and came to attend the alchemy exhibition.

It's just that as soon as the two girls came, they heard people calling Ye Ren to step down.

Evelyn's little face suddenly showed a look of unwillingness:

"They don't know how powerful Master Ye Ren is, they don't know the power of the plasma pistol!"

"It's okay, they will know in a while, Master Ye Ren is the best!"

Evelyn hummed twice, and suddenly stared at Ellen with wide eyes.

I remember that senior sister Ellen had a lukewarm attitude towards Master Ye Ren before, but now...

She was blushing, and looked at Master Ye Ren on the stage with eyes full of affection.

For some reason, Evelyn suddenly felt a little nervous.

"My introduction is over, and I can participate in the final test session at any time."

Ye Ren calmly prepared to step down without being affected by other people's emotions at all.

Are you kidding me...

A group of aborigines have never seen the power of thermal weapons, so how can I, Ye Ren, care about your ridicule.

When God gets the nuclear bomb out someday, everyone will have to...

Oh, I don't have world-conquering ambitions, but the nukes do have to be figured out sooner rather than later.

After all, the greatest role of nuclear weapons is deterrence.

The Master of the Tower of Truth, looked at Ye Ren in disgust:

"You should be ashamed! You don't deserve to come to this place and be called an alchemist!"

Ye Ren looked at him indifferently:

"I think that experiments are the only criterion for testing the truth, if you don't trust me."

"I can participate in the test session at any time, and use my strength...to prove it to you."

The master choked up.

I really want to refute, but what he said makes sense——

"Experiment is the only criterion for testing truth? Which master said this sentence?"

"I."

"?"

impossible! How could a fledgling boy say such a thing!

At this moment, a malicious voice suddenly came from among the melon-eating crowd:

"Don't waste time, we all want to see the test of the storm crystal ball, what are you?"

He is a small nobleman, a third-tier magician who thinks highly of himself,

"Since you won't shed tears when you see the coffin, let me! The third-level magician Asibal test your...weapon~"

When it comes to the word "weapon", he is intentionally eccentric.

It caused a roar of laughter around.

"You can hit me with your iron block, hahaha."

"Smash you?"

Ye Ren looked at him coldly and shook his head slightly:

"I refuse to test it on you. The plasma pistol is so powerful that you will die."

The scene fell silent for a while.

"You said... I, a third-order mage, will be killed by you with that iron block? Hahahaha!"

Laughter, frenzy-like laughter, everyone covered their stomachs and burst into tears.

"Since you're scared, stay aside, don't be ashamed, idiot!"

Ye Ren ignored him, but turned to look at the masters of the Tower of Truth.

"Now, can we start the test session?"

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