If I believe that some berserkers will be interested in lightsabers, it is better to believe that Arad will be destroyed.

——"Sodros Quotes"

Located in the secret arsenal of Sky City, a group of engineers in white work clothes shuttled around here, some testing the power of new weapons, while others patiently recording various parameters.

A group of people led by Yang Jian were observing the work in the factory, while a person in charge explained.

"Mr. Yang, our factory can achieve mass production from large tanks and airships to small guns and cannons, swords and swords." The person in charge looked quite contented.

"Yeah", Yang Jian was a little satisfied, "My subordinate needs a new weapon." He pointed to the tall Bob beside him.

The person in charge raised his glasses and looked at Bob.

At this time, his brain was running rapidly and he made a quick analysis: he had a tall figure, he must be a strength type; he had a rough appearance, and his eyes showed a violent aura, which must be a melee combat type; the long wooden stick as thick as a rolling pin in his hand seemed to be able to use any profession, what kind of profession is this???

At this time, the person in charge saw the sealing lock ring on Bob's left hand, and his face twitched for a moment, and then quickly returned to its original state.

"According to the subordinates, this hero should need a heavyweight weapon, and a blunt weapon may be more suitable," the person in charge looked at Yang Jian inquiring.

"Well, take out your best blunt weapon and give him a try."

After a stick of incense, four staff members struggled to carry a giant hammer over and put it on the ground with a dull "bang".

"This hammer tool is a whole piece of meteorite outside the sky. It has been polished and processed for many years. I named it the Hammer of the Goddess of War."

"After the Berserker elite with super brute force used this artifact, all the enemy's fortress defense was just blown away," the person in charge stroked his beard.

"Bob, try it," Yang Jian pointed at the giant hammer.

Bob looked at the giant hammer with a expressionless face and walked over, trying to lift it straight up.

"The hero is very heavy, so I'm careful to blink my waist." The person in charge kindly reminded him.

Then, he saw Bob holding the hammer handle, slowly lifting the hammer over his head as if nothing had happened, and then carrying it on his thick shoulders.

"Okay... OK," the person in charge burst into cold sweat.

This guy is really born with divine power.

He murmured in his heart.

However, after all, after a long trial, he quickly recovered his calmness.

A straight thumb stood up, and the person in charge looked at Bob with admiration.

Then, he turned his head and looked at Yang Jian, "Since ancient times, treasure hammers are matched with heroes."

Yang Jian smiled and was quite satisfied.

"Shi Zhuangshi Bao, congratulations on obtaining this magical weapon, it will definitely be like a tiger with wings!"

The person in charge held his fists and congratulated him.

"This thing is too heavy," Bob mumbled.

The person in charge's face suddenly turned into pig's liver.

"Come on, change the lighter stuff," Bob put down his huge hammer and patted the dust on his hands.

The person in charge wiped his sweat, "What are you going to change to? Giant Sword? Short Sword?"

"No, no, no," Bob shook his head.

"Isn't it too hard? Is your outfit suitable?" the person in charge questioned.

Bob stared into the eyes of the person in charge, "I heard that you are developing an extremely fast, extremely light and extremely dazzling weapon here."

"You mean," the person in charge thought.
Chapter completed!