Treasure Bag

Chapter 121 Sub-caliber Armor-Piercing Fin-Stabilized Discarding Sabot Round

A common punch was thrown, and immense residual force dispersed, forming an approximately 15-degree fan in front of Zhang Wei.

"The residual force of ordinary punches is not concentrated, and its lethality is very weak, but it is very efficient against some杂兵."

Spiral Fist Force!

A cylindrical torrent, like a whirlwind, swept out. The force was concentrated but not dispersed, greatly increasing its range and lethality.

The drawback was its slowness. The spiral trajectory greatly affected the projectile speed, reducing it to one-third.

"Intent manifests, Steel Drill Fist!"

A punch was thrown, and the illusion solidified.

A giant steel drill flew out, its speed far exceeding that of the spiral fist force. However, its lethality range was significantly reduced, which was also a manifestation of concentrated force.

"Let me test out my new skill!"

He clenched his left fist, slowly drawing his charged stance back. His right hand crackled with electric arcs!

"Accelerated Giant Drill enchanted with electrical energy!"

"Fire!"

His left fist swung out, and the electricity from his right hand struck the manifested drill!

Conductor...

Energy amplification...

"This is just energy projection!"

"I'm a true genius!"

This move, the spiral acceleration, Zhang Wei declared it the strongest!

Boom!!!

As expected, the drill, having received the electrical energy, exploded on the spot, creating quite a commotion...

Zhang Wei remained indifferent.

"It must be the name that's too common. If I change the name, it'll definitely work!"

"Frostmourne... Fire Gladness... Light of Joy..."

"Got it!"

"Eat my move, Lightning Sparkle!"

As he spoke, more brilliant blue lightning erupted from Zhang Wei's body!

Boom!!!

"Let's change it again, how about Railgun."

Boom!!!

"Or Swift Thunder Style One!"

Boom!!!

...

After continuously trying over fifty names, numerous craters dotted the surrounding area.

However, Zhang Wei's technique was becoming increasingly proficient.

"The drill's rotation speed is too fast, wasting too much kinetic energy..."

"It should be like a bullet; prioritize speed, and rotation is only for trajectory stability."

"With electrical energy now, the impact force is already sufficient..."

If there was any profound understanding of offense and damage, it was definitely in Blue Star.

He recalled those modern long-range weapons from his past life...

If discussing penetrative capability, the most effective ammunition would be the armor-piercing fin-stabilized discarding-sabot projectile, or APFSDS for short.

"For strong penetration, the contact area must be minimized. That conical cartoon drill is definitely not right... How about the needle-like drill of a percussion drill?"

"After changing to a needle shape, the wind resistance area will be reduced, and the projectile speed will be even faster!"

"At such high speeds, relying solely on spiral for stability is insufficient. To maintain a straight trajectory, we need to add fins..."

Following his memories from his previous life, Zhang Wei continuously modified the appearance of his manifested intent.

Because the previous conical drill was deeply ingrained, he could only modify his muscle memory little by little...

...

Higher in the sky.

A giant bird was transporting prisoners from the mortal realm.

This giant bird was extremely bizarre. Its skull had been pried open entirely and connected to the lumbar spine of a legless mutant. White and blue mucus oozed from the seam.

The lack of oxygen and the extreme cold turned the prisoners on the bird's back ashen. "Fly... slower!"

The mutant turned and grinned, "Yo, yo, yo, are the chefs from the mortal realm really that delicate? Can't even stand a bit of wind and cold."

"You're talking nonsense! It's been over ten days, and we haven't had a single full meal!"

"Well, there's nothing I can do about that~"

Despite saying that, the stitched bird monster did slow down.

The people on its back were no ordinary individuals; they were all top chefs who had placed in the Northern Competition, with the lowest being six-star chefs.

Any one of them was worth no less than three hundred million Beli. These dozen or so chefs were a veritable gold mine!

Although the stitched bird monster taunted them, it had to treat them with utmost care.

One chef remarked, "I say, your appearance is quite ugly."

The stitched bird monster roared, "You know nothing! This is the strongest bio-technology of our Cloud Country. We can turn ordinary people into powerful beasts through surgery!"

"Heh heh heh... Pervert."

However, in reality, this technology was very immature. The mutant could only control a limited number of tissues and organs. For instance, the bird's superior vision, hearing, and perception were all rendered useless.

Only the mutant's own capabilities remained.

Just then, a 'steel needle' as thick as a wrist shot up from the ground, directly piercing the giant bird's skull!

The mutant at the seam instantly disintegrated into bloody chunks, creating a gruesome scene...

"Holy crap, what's going on!"

"We're doomed, it's a crash!"

"Damn it, I haven't eaten enough for ten days, and I don't have any strength left. I think we're truly finished this time."

...

Zhang Wei watched from afar.

He mused, "It seems I accidentally shot something. A big bird, perhaps?"

"It's a sin to kill not for food..."

"Such a waste!"

"But being able to shoot down a flying bird from such a distance shows a significant improvement in both speed and range!"

After Zhang Wei's experiments, the needle shape far outperformed the cone shape.

"Now, all that's left is to infuse it with electrical energy for amplification!"

Unlike before, Zhang Wei now channeled all his strength and electrical energy into his left hand, a feat that required almost abnormal control.

However, Zhang Wei had consumed thousands of different exquisite dishes, and the complex effects of these foods gave him extremely precise control over his body.

Furthermore, Zhang Wei had a large amount of salt essence within him, further enhancing his control!

"Azure Sky Star Streak Fist!"

All his strength was drawn out, and both electrical energy and manifested intent reached their peak simultaneously!

As the fist struck, it was like a straight bolt of lightning suddenly appearing.

It was also like a meteor streaking across the sky, vanishing in an instant.

Even Zhang Wei himself could not track the trajectory of the steel needle, only seeing a flickering trail of smoke in its wake.

This trail was not from a complex device like a booster, but rather from the sparks generated by the metal's excessive speed friction with the air.

"Holy crap, I've made it!"

"The stamina consumed by this punch far exceeds that of a normal punch by tenfold!"

"But the increase in speed has even surpassed tenfold!"

"My skill proficiency is still too low; I need to practice more!"

...

...

Dozens of kilometers away from Zhang Wei, a giant bird lay crashed on the ground, leaving deep gouges behind it from its slide.

The dozen or so chefs had sustained injuries, ranging from minor to severe, but fortunately, no one had died, which was the greatest blessing.

Wolfgang stood up and kicked the bird's carcass.

"Damn it, it's a good thing this land is soft like cotton candy, otherwise I would have been finished with you."

Another finalist said, "We shouldn't linger here. Everyone hurry and leave. I suspect pursuers will arrive soon."

Wolfgang's face was pale, and he slumped to the ground, "I really can't walk anymore. If I expend any more energy, my gourmet cells will revolt!"