Chapter 46: The two Fallen Blades of the Vikings

Name: Tan
Status: Player
Height: 6'2
Ability: Unlimited Possession (One for One)
Group Name: The Four Fallen Blades of the Vikings
Artifact: The Site it allows the user to feel everything and see everything
Level: 12

“Did you really make it?” said Player 46.

Name: Arkm
Status: Player
Height: 5'11
Ability: Lies From One to All
Group Name: The Four Fallen Blades of the Vikings
Artifact: Unlimited Storage it can be used for anything
Level: 11

Arkm lay down on the hay, closed his eyes, and said, “Give it up. Don’t bring gunpowder to this place.”

Arkm then told Tan, “You do know that you already tried to use all the materials for making gunpowder.”

Tan said, “We are only two players, and we both have the worst abilities.”

Arkm said, “That is right,” and let out a big ufffhaae as he stood up. “I only have the ability to talk to people and convince them to agree with me. And you, your ability is to make anything, but you need to make the materials first.”

Tan said, “Alright, let’s go ahead.”

Arkm said, “Do you even know where we are going?”

Tan said, “We will go to a hot, rainy place with special soil.”

Tan looked at a big mountain and said, “There is where we need to go.”

Arkm said, “Isn’t that too far away?”

Tan smiled and said, “Not that big mountain, the small one.”

Arkm said, “Okay, okay. Even better.”

Tan said, “Arkm, you have a good ability. Your space storage ability is useful, especially since we haven’t eaten anything for the past nine days.”

Arkm said, “I don’t know why you want to make weapons first and then go get food.”

Tan said, “When this weapon is done, we can fight easily.”

Forty-three minutes later, Tan said, “We are here.”

Arkm said, “Where? This place looks exactly the same as the ground we walked on.”

Tan said, “Did you forget?”

Arkm said, “Forget what?”

Then Tan said, “Get your bag out.”

Arkm said, “Alright.”

Arkm thought to himself, Oh, I remember what he meant, his artifact.

Tan started designing with his hands. Tan told Arkm, “Are you waiting for an invitation or what? Dig with me.”

Arkm started digging with Tan.

Thirty-five minutes later, Tan looked at his hands. They were bloody, and the skin had been removed by many solid, small rocks. Arkm’s hands looked the same.

They found a rock that was three inches in height and five inches in width.

Tan grabbed the bauxite rock to make aluminum. He planned to cover the gunpowder with it to create explosives.

Arkm took out his bag and pulled out pointed rocks to make it easier to break.

Tan broke the bauxite into two-inch height and one-and-a-half-inch width pieces. Then he told Arkm to get the curly crusher.

Tan used it to crush the bauxite into small pieces. He then took two rocks out of Arkm’s bag and crushed the bauxite into dust.

Tan placed the powder between the two rocks, slid them together to keep it from falling, and smashed it with one strong hit, then again, again, again, again, again, and again.

Arkm smiled. “Haa.”

Tan said, “We need fire.”

Suddenly, Tan and Arkm heard screams.

“Damn it,” a voice said. “I am carrying too much food on my shoulder. I want someone to help me out.”

Tan and Arkm started running toward the person.

When the man looked at them, he thought to himself, Uhhh, fudge. Some damned beggars found me here.

Tan and Arkm said together, “Sir, we can help,” both of them smiling.

The man said, “Follow me.”

After they left, someone else showed up and looked at what Tan and Arkm had left behind. He grabbed the bauxite dust and ate it, thinking it was food.

The moment the man swallowed the dust, he fell to the ground and threw up blood.