Pope System of Rebirth

"No, you can cuff low-level gods and demons, haven't you reached the level of a superior artifact?"

"Are you kidding? It's just that my functions are powerful. It doesn't mean that my hardness is also powerful. If I accidentally cut off your hand, wouldn't that be a big deal?"

"I'm going to choke you, you're bluffing me." Qin Lang cursed in his heart and hurriedly said to the master: "Please take action, I'm sure it will be fine." The master was stunned for a moment, but when he saw Qin Lang's fearless face, he immediately waved his hand.

Then he struck the life handcuffs on Qin Lang's wrists.

"Dang-" there was a crisp sound of gold and iron clashing, as if a spark burst out. Everyone looked at the life handcuffs and found a tiny pit on the dark surface, about the size of a sesame seed.

Oops~ I didn’t expect the life handcuffs to be so weak...Did you lose?

Qin Lang's heart sank, and he looked at the purple dagger with some horror. This was the sharpness and power of the 'God-killing Noble Phantasm'. It was really amazing.

"..." Both the master and the dwarf king Aisen stared blankly at the sesame-sized gap. The expressions of surprise and astonishment made Qin Lang a little confused. Didn't you win?

Our bet is to compare whose things are more precious. You cut a mark on my life handcuff. Doesn’t this mean that mine is not as good as your dwarves’?

At this time, the light in the hand of the dwarf king Aisen flashed, and a pale golden hammer that was as big as a human head appeared in his hand. An extremely solemn and depressing aura emanated from the hammer:

Beat the Heavenly Hammer!

There is no need to suspect at all, the identity of this pale golden hammer has been revealed, it must be the dwarf clan's sacred weapon, the 'Leitian Divine Hammer'.

"Old Aisen, are you going to..." Qin Lang was a little confused and didn't understand what he was going to do.

The dwarf king Aisen exposed one side of the hammer. There was a small pit on the protruding place on that side, which was probably the size of a grain of rice. "Sir Pope, you have won. This is the sacred weapon of our dwarf clan. It was originally used by this weapon."

The dagger cut such a big hole, which shows that the handcuffs on your wrists are more precious than my 'God Hammer'." Unexpectedly, the dwarf king was honest enough to admit defeat directly and explained the reason.

"Yes, Mr. Pope, you have indeed won. After all, we have agreed before. We, the dwarves, used this Heaven-beating Divine Hammer as a bet. But our Heaven-beating Divine Hammer is really not as good as the handcuffs on your wrists. This

It means your handcuffs are more precious than our Heaven-beating Hammer." The master was also quite cute, admitting that his dwarf clan was the loser in this bet.

Eisen held the Heaven-beating Divine Hammer tightly in his hand, but he still stretched it forward to Qin Lang's eyes, "Sir Pope, this Heaven-beating Divine Hammer belongs to you."

"I don't want it." Qin Lang unexpectedly said.

"Do you look down on us dwarves? We dwarves can lose, but we won't win!" Aisen said in a serious tone.

"This is the sacred weapon of your dwarves, how can I get it?"

Qin Lang paused and then said: "If I ask for it, the dwarf gods will not forgive you. Moreover, if I knew in advance that you were betting on this dwarf clan's clan-suppressing artifact, I would not bet with you.

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"Your Holiness, you..." The master, the dwarf king, and several elders were all deeply moved. What a good pope, he was so considerate of others.

"In this way, you will suffer a little loss and give me this sharp dagger." Qin Lang said again, finally revealing his true purpose.

The master said excitedly: "I happen to have such a plan, does the Pope really think it is okay?" Dwarf King Eisen was also pleasantly surprised: "Maybe this dagger is indeed magical. But after all, it is just a short weapon, suitable for close combat.

However, due to the physical limitations of our dwarf family, its value to us is not as high as you think, so there is no need for you, the Pope, to be polite."

After receiving this 'God-killing Noble Phantasm', Qin Lang was very excited and said with a smile: "Does it have a name?" Eisen was startled, and then said: "Yes, we have always called it the 'Purple Miracle'.

"

Purple miracle!

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then looked strange. Unexpectedly, the name given to this dwarf family was quite romantic.

"Haha, what a purple miracle, I like it." Qin Lang said with a smile, obviously very happy, playing with this dagger seems to be no different from an ordinary dagger, but in fact it is a sharp and scary treasure.

"Hey, Demon Fox, I'll give you this purple miracle."

Qin Lang suddenly said to the demon fox beside him, which made everyone startled. They suspected that they heard wrongly. Did he just say that he would give this 'Purple Miracle' to the demon fox? The demon fox's eyes almost jumped in shock.

Come out, "Your Majesty the Pope, what are you..."

"Okay, just take it if you want. If you don't want it, forget it. This pope doesn't give away treasures indiscriminately. He only gives them to whoever is most suitable." Qin Lang hummed and was about to take back the treasure in his hand.

Purple miracle.

The demon fox was still hesitant at this moment, and he quickly thanked loudly and took the purple miracle, his eyes filled with ecstasy as he got his lifeblood.

This purple miracle is almost tailor-made for him. As a thousand phantom blood fox, the demon fox can split hundreds of phantoms in an instant. If he holds such a sharp blade in his hand, he will be truly invincible and unstoppable.

Of course, this is facing a fourth-level existence. If it is a fifth-level existence, it may not be easy to say - but in any case, with this purple miracle, the overall strength of the demon fox has greatly increased. This is

There is no doubt about it.

Qin Lang looked at the ecstatic demon fox with a smile, "Boy, why don't you sacrifice your life for me this time? Be honest."

Qin Lang was quite satisfied with this treasure fight with the dwarves. This dagger was considered the most treasured treasure of the dwarves. It was quite rare to find it out this time.

"Lord Pope, I heard you say that you have a lot of treasures. How about you give us a few more to show us." Dwarf King Eisen said again.

Obviously, the old dwarf was not very convinced. They attributed the handcuffs just now to an accident. After all, Qin Lang also said that he had a direct connection with the 'Eternal God'.

"Haha, old Eisen, do you still want to bet with me? This time, your Heaven-beating Divine Hammer will not be used as a bet. I'm afraid you will lose again." Qin Lang laughed endlessly.

"This... of course, Lord Pope. We, the dwarves, have more than one artifact like the 'Heaven-beating Hammer'. There are also many things more precious than it." The master looked proud, and Aisen also nodded.

"Okay, let's continue betting and take out your treasure." Qin Lang said without fear.

His appearance made the dwarves admire him. The dwarves liked this kind of confident and courageous person.

The master smiled and said: "It's just that the treasure is too heavy. It is estimated to weigh tens of millions of pounds. I have to take everyone to see it."

What? Tens of millions of kilograms? It seems to be a super heavy weapon!

With that said, the master asked for Qin Lang's opinion. Qin Lang naturally had no objection. Ximen, Shana and the others were also extremely curious and followed the master and the dwarf king towards the weapons warehouse.

The real treasure fight begins now?

A smile appeared on the corner of Qin Lang's mouth. His treasures may not be many in number, but they are all exquisite. If the dwarves are defeated again, they will give up.

As the master walked into the treasure house he entered yesterday, Qin Lang looked at the hundreds of exquisite items placed above with some confusion. Could it be that there is a divine weapon in it?

And next, Qin Lang understood that this was not the case. The master pressed on one side, and a secret door immediately appeared, heading underground. He followed the master into the secret passage, and after about a few minutes, he opened it again.

Entered a secret room.

This secret room is very large. It is a hundred meters long and horizontal, but there are not many items on display. They are all covered with a kind of glossy paper similar to parchment - about a dozen items.

In the middle is a board made of cold iron, with a length and width of more than fifty meters. There seems to be a big thing on it, which is also covered with glossy paper. It cannot be seen from its appearance.

identity.

Everyone was a little curious, because the master had already walked in front of the big guy. It seemed that the tens of millions of pounds of big guy he was talking about was probably this thing, but he really couldn't tell what it was.

East?

This big guy is over ten meters tall and over forty meters long, which makes people wonder whether it is a special artifact.

Seemingly understanding what everyone was thinking, the master stopped playing mysteries to whet his appetite and directly opened the glossy paper on it.

"Ha--" Everyone gasped one after another. What kind of guy is this? It's too shocking.

Qin Lang's expression was particularly exciting. He never imagined that this was actually a tank. This was definitely a tank. It was so...cheating! How could there be a tank in this world?

Looking at the rust on it, Qin Lang's cheeks darkened. His emotions were almost rotten, but this was the first time he had seen such a big tank.

In his understanding, tanks are divided into three categories according to weight: heavy (more than 40 tons), medium (less than 40 tons), and light (less than 20 tons).

Qin Lang vaguely remembered the heaviest tank in the world, which seemed to be called 'wkej-783' or something. He didn't remember clearly. Anyway, the data of these two super-heavy tanks were: a total weight of 268 tons and a length of 12.02m.

Width 4.37m, vehicle height 4.19m.

But those two tanks weighing 268 tons (more than 500,000 kilograms) are definitely two different things compared to the two tanks in front of them that definitely weigh more than 10 million kilograms.

The length of these two tanks is more than 40 meters, the width is more than 10 meters, and the height is also more than 10 meters.

big mac!

This is the only word I can use to describe this big guy.

Qin Lang was stunned for a while, then came to his senses and said, "Aren't you taking this as a bet?" The master nodded and said with a smile, "Yes, this big guy is very magical. Our ancestors passed down the story about its origin~

"It is said that it fell from the sky and killed a giant dragon. It was an adult red dragon with a strength of late fifth level, but it was still killed. Do you think it is precious or not?"

Well!

Killed a giant dragon?

Precious~this~call me~how to answer~

Qin Lang was speechless. Looking at such a big piece of scrap metal that was regarded as a treasure by the dwarves, he really wanted to cry.

What is this? In this day and age, it’s enough for people to travel through time, but can tanks also travel through time?

Moreover, the ability to travel through time was extremely impressive. The next minute after traveling to another world, he ‘killed’ a giant dragon—an absolute high-level animal from another world.

It has also become a mythical weapon and a legendary existence regarded by the dwarves - Brother Tank, you are more glorious and decent than me.

Qin Lang is quite unbalanced. This era is too crazy. Are we falling behind? No... we want to rise! dd