Mass Transmigration: I Have an Armory

Conditions for promotion from A-level peak to S-level natal magic weapon:

[Materials required for upgrade]: Absorb 10 divine weapons of the same level! Absorb A-level peak natal weapon*1!

Currently, Sakura Taro has 9 A-level natal weapons and 1 A-level peak natal weapon.

This A-level peak natal weapon was obtained from the Zhao family in exchange for 30 A-level natal weapons and 170 B-level natal weapons.

A total of 200 pieces of natal magic weapons were exchanged for 1 piece of A-level peak!

Where did these 200 natal magic weapons come from?

Some of them were obtained by robbing the chosen ones from other countries by trapping them.

There is also a small part that he obtained by secretly killing many compatriots from Sakura Country.

For this A-level peak divine weapon, Sakura Taro raised his butcher knife against his compatriots.

"There is still one last piece of A-level..." Sakura Taro murmured to himself.

He only needs the last A-level natal weapon, his [Kiku Ichimonji-Norimune] to be promoted to S-level!

Last night, it would have been nice if the south wind had come a little later... Sakura Taro thought in his heart.

Among the natal weapons he collected, one belonged to Gao Hang and the other belonged to Yan Zhou...

Together with Yun Fei, they are all the Chosen Ones of Nancheng who guard Wukong City.

Last night Sakura Taro attacked Muku Castle at night and took away their natal magic weapon.

Fortunately, Nanfeng arrived in time last night, otherwise Yunfei's divine weapon would also fall into the hands of Sakura Taro.

In that case, in today's battle, Sakura Taro will be holding an S-class natal weapon!

"There's one last thing left..."

This last thing is difficult to handle.

The chosen ones of Sakura Kingdom who are still in Wuhai City, their natal weapons are basically B-level.

Because everyone who had an A-level natal weapon was assassinated by Sakura Taro - except for one person.

Sakura Taro looked at the door. His younger brother Sakura Saburo was walking quickly, bowed 90° and said: "Ou Duosang, Nanfeng and Xiao Luo are almost at the resurrection point. Zhao Yanzhuo is in a state of panic now. I have sent a message to you to go quickly." help."

"Understood."

Taro Sakura nodded slowly, placed the [Kiku Ichimonji - Norimune] in front of him, and wiped the blood on it with his long sleeve.

The blade exuded a cold light and looked extremely sharp.

"Ototo, have you ever seen an S-class divine weapon?" Sakura Taro suddenly asked.

Saburo Sakura shook his head: "As far as I know, among this year's Chosen Ones, no one's destiny weapon is S-level, right? Long Wudi and Nanfeng from the Dragon Kingdom are only at the peak of A-level."

Taro Sakura nodded slightly: "You are right, but from now on, the first S-class natal weapon will be born."

"And you, my Ototo, you will witness this historic moment with your own eyes!"

Sakura Saburo was delighted: "Odo-san, what do you mean..."

Uh-huh!

Sakura Taro cut off Sakura Saburo's head with one blow.

"Odosan..."

Sakura Saburo's eyes widened, his lips trembled slightly, and he slowly lost consciousness.

Sakura Taro held his brother's head in his hands and placed it on the table.

"This year's first S-class natal weapon is a result of your contribution."

"You have to watch carefully, Ototo."

Sakura Taro reached out and grabbed the gray ball of light floating in the air.

The natal magic weapon, upgrade!

Zhila!

[Kiku Ichimonji-Zezong] bloomed with exploding light, soaring straight into the sky!

The originally clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, with lightning and thunder!

Outside the city, Tang Chengyun's eyes narrowed and he whispered: "S-level!?"

His hand gently grasped the handle of the knife, ready to rescue at any time.

In the city, Nanfeng and Xiao Luo stared at the sky in confusion.

"What's going on? A sudden change in the world?" Nanfeng was secretly shocked, "With such a big movement, could it be that the ancestor of the Zhao family broke through?"

"It's very possible." Xiao Luo said in a deep voice, "Speed ​​up and kill the head of the Zhao family first!"

The two of them ran forward quickly.

In the basement of Wuhai City.

Zhao Yanzhuo scratched his butt twice hard, his heart filled with fear.

"How could this happen? How could this happen..."

His whole body was trembling slightly, and he looked down at his body.

He realized that his strength was much weaker, far inferior to that of his peak self!

"Every time I am resurrected, my strength becomes weaker? No wonder I can't beat that kid!" Zhao Yanzhuo cursed.

In fact, even Zhao Yanzhuo at his peak could not beat Nanfeng.

But he can hold out for a long time, and he cannot be defeated in three or five minutes.

You know, what he just fought was melee Nanfeng, not as good as a hair from long-range Nanfeng.

If Nanfeng was allowed to distance himself and switch to the most powerful long-range output form, he might be hit in the head with just a few shots.

"No, we can't continue fighting. Otherwise, I will fall to level 44." Zhao Yanzhuo scratched his butt hard twice and said in a deep voice to the air, "Ancestor, if you don't take action, our Zhao family will be finished. !”

A few seconds later, a dull response came from the empty basement: "Trash."

This is the voice of Zhao Hai, the ancestor of the Zhao family!

Zhao Yanzhuo knelt on the ground and begged: "Ancestor, I am really no match for those two chosen ones, please help me!"

Zhao Hai said coldly: "I can only use half a move at most. After that, it depends on you whether you live or die."

"Half move, half move..."

Zhao Yanzhuo looked happy.

A half-move at level 46 can kill someone at level 45 instantly!

"Thank you, ancestor, for saving me!"

Zhao Yanzhuo laughed loudly, flew out of the basement with a whoosh, and shouted in the direction of Nanfeng and Xiao Luo: "You two little thieves, don't be so presumptuous!"

On the bed in the corner of the basement, Zhao Hai slowly got up.

He looked around the basement and frowned: "Why are there so many beds missing? Has that being... given up on our Zhao family?"

…………

In Wuhai City.

Nanfeng and Xiao Luo, who were running wildly, ran into Zhao Yanzhuo head-on.

"You two little thieves, don't be so presumptuous!"

Zhao Yanzhuo laughed and flew towards Nanfeng. The heavy sword in his hand spun several times in the air and hit Nanfeng hard!

Nanfeng knocked the heavy sword away with a click, and then aimed at Zhao Yanzhuo's head.

"Goodbye." Nanfeng pulled the trigger, and the laser cannon roared angrily, heading straight for Zhao Yanzhuo!

Wow!

There is the sound of water flowing.

At this moment, Nanfeng felt that time had been slowed down a hundred times, and even the speed of the laser was like a turtle crawling.

The only thing that didn't slow down was the water.

The water all over the city gathered in front of Zhao Yanzhuo, condensed into a majestic trident, and pierced towards Nanfeng and Xiao Luo!

"Hide-away-" Nanfeng spoke like a sloth.

Both he and Xiao Luo were too slow to react.

Fortunately, they still have Tang Chengyun here.

Tang Chengyun slashed down and cut through the already crumbling city defense formation.

Then he struck again, cutting the trident in half.

Finally, he leaned forward and rushed towards the direction of the basement, his sword aura piercing the entire city.

"Found you."