Chapter 353 Humph, I am not done with him!

He waved again, and more parts rushed toward him like moths to a flame, forming a swirling vortex of metal around him.

He has quick eyesight and quick hands, and can accurately grab the required parts from the flow of parts. His hands are like precision instruments, splicing at a dizzying speed.

One, two, three... more and more parts were assembled by him, gradually forming larger components.

He worked intently, with sharp eyes as if he could see through the inner structure of metal.

His movements were smooth and fluid, without any hesitation or pause. Every movement was precise and effective.

He doesn't need to use his eyes to see. With his deep understanding of the shape and structure of the parts and the experience accumulated over the years, he can accurately find the parts he needs and splice them together perfectly.

Every time he completes a larger component, he will carefully place it on the production table and arrange it neatly, displaying his skills like a work of art.

As time goes by, a complete row of components has been placed on the production table. They have different shapes, but they echo each other, as if foreshadowing the powerful weapon that is about to be born.

There were beads of sweat on Han Yu's forehead, but he didn't notice it at all. All his energy was focused on the parts in his hands.

His breathing became even and deep, as if he had entered a state of selflessness.

He is immersed in the joy of creation and enjoys the sense of accomplishment of turning scattered parts into complete works.

Ye Yulin watched quietly from the side, his eyes filled with admiration.

He thought to himself: "As expected, he plans to make the core array at the end.

Although this approach is relatively risky, for highly skilled soul engineers, it can maximize their creativity.

" He looked at the exquisite parts made by Han Yu, filled with curiosity, and couldn't wait to know the functions of these parts.

A smile finally appeared on Han Yu's face, which showed his confidence in his own skills and his expectation for the upcoming work. His movements became smoother and faster.

The parts on the table seemed to be given life by him, jumping and combining in his hands, and finally formed complete structures.

Several ninth-level soul master judges were also dazzled. Although they were rich in experience, they had rarely seen such superb skills.

Although they didn't understand the specific uses of these parts, they could tell that Han Yu's every move was full of skill and wisdom.

They noticed that every time Hanyu spliced ​​a part, these parts fit together perfectly without any gaps.

As each component is completed, the streamlined shape of the weapon gradually emerges, showing a unique mechanical beauty.

That kind of seamless wholeness is the most beautiful thing in the eyes of the soul master.

Mr. Wang suddenly sat up straight, his cloudy old eyes suddenly burst into light, and his old face was filled with disbelief.

His lips were slightly opened, as if he wanted to say something, but he was at a loss for words. He could only utter an exclamation: "What a guy!" He paused, as if he was organizing his words, trying to digest what he saw in front of him, and then added: "This Han, you are a genius!" This sudden voice sounded particularly clear in the relatively quiet referee's seat.

Although Mr. Wang's voice was not loud, it was trembling, showing his inner excitement.

He subconsciously clenched the armrest, his knuckles turning slightly white from the exertion. His eyes were firmly fixed on the competition stage, fearing to miss any detail.

You know, their seven referees are sitting on the competition stage, very close to the contestants.

To avoid disrupting players' play, they must remain quiet and control the volume even when communicating privately.

It is conceivable how shocking Han Yu's performance was for this experienced referee to break the convention and utter such an exclamation.

Mr. Wang took a deep breath and tried to calm down his excitement. He turned to look at Ye Yulin beside him, his eyes full of verification.

Ye Yulin nodded gently, with an imperceptible smile at the corner of his mouth, and whispered: "Old Wang, you can see it too, right?" His voice was very soft, but with an undoubted affirmation.

The old man surnamed Wang glared at Ye Yulin angrily and said: "Old Ye, I'm not blind yet.

How could you not see it? He paused, frowned slightly, as if thinking about something, and then asked: "But can you tell which company is good at such complex parts?" "Which family he is talking about here naturally refers to the soul master sect.

As he spoke, he stroked his beard with his hand, his eyes full of doubts.

Ye Yulin shook his head and said slowly: "It's not like there are no soul guides that use parts to assist them. Some sects also have some unique techniques.

He paused and continued: "But this is the first time I have seen him use it in such a large amount and coordinate it with such precision.

He raised his head and cast his gaze on Han Yu on the competition stage again, with a flash of appreciation in his eyes, and then said: "But I have a vague feeling that this young man is likely to usher in a new era of soul guides." It seems we've all been wrong before. "

His last words were spoken in a low voice, as if he was reflecting on his past knowledge.

Mr. Wang gave a bitter smile, covered his chest with his hands, and said, "Don't say it so clearly, okay? I'm old. But I can't bear this blow anymore."

He sighed and continued: "Even if we know that the path we are taking is wrong, at our age, we can only keep going." There was a hint of helplessness and loneliness in his tone.

Ye Yulin snorted disdainfully and said, "That's what you old guy thinks.

I don’t think it can’t be changed. He straightened his back, his eyes full of vitality, and said, "I am still very young. It will not be a problem to live another hundred years." "

Mr. Wang was silent for a moment and sighed softly: "Relentless pursuit and the spirit of never admitting defeat, this is the gap between you and me! This is also an important reason why I am always one step behind you."

He raised his head, looked at Ye Yulin sincerely, and said: "However, no matter how much you think of this young man, after this competition is over, when you and he discuss the combination of parts and soul guides, you must call me. ” There was a hint of pleading in his tone.

"There's still us." Next to them, several other referees couldn't help but express their opinions.

Ye Yulin slowly raised his right hand, stretching his fingers slightly, like a master directing the rhythm of music.

A circle of pale golden light emerged from his palm, spreading rapidly like ripples, and eventually formed a translucent spherical light shield, covering all seven of their referees.

This light shield shone with a soft light, and the sound inside was perfectly isolated, ensuring that their conversations would not leak out and affect the young soul masters who were fighting hard in the arena.

He glanced sharply at the other six referees present, with a hint of dissatisfaction and warning in his tone: "You old guys are like mosquitoes that smell blood, and you want to pounce on them and suck them clean.

It's okay to observe and learn, and it's okay to sit in, but no one can try to steal this kid from me! Let me tell you, I have spent a lot of money for this grand event. I even took out my newly developed Sun and Moon Divine Needle, just waiting for this kid to show his full potential! "

As he spoke, he patted a delicate box on his waist with his hand. There was a faint golden light emitting from the box, and it obviously contained what he called the Sun and Moon Divine Needle.

Although the status of the other six referees present in the soul mentor world can be considered highly respected, they are still slightly inferior to Ye Yulin, a Taishan Beidou-level figure.

. Seeing his strong attitude, although everyone was a little dissatisfied, they could only accept it helplessly. At this time, Mr. Wang stood up and tried to lighten the atmosphere.

He coughed lightly and said: "Okay, okay, Lao Ye, who can't see your little thoughts? Don't you just want to be the first to study this kid's skills?

Don’t worry, we won’t compete with you. However, after all, we all discovered what happened this time together, and it is natural for us to observe and study together.

Besides, the competition rules formulated by these three underground forces are simply a piece of shit! What do we rely on to compete among soul masters? In addition to the production of the soul guide itself, what is more important is the design concept and innovative thinking! How many of today's soul guides were not born from innovation?

In my opinion, this kid can combine the parts with the humanoid soul guide and save a lot of core arrays. This creativity is enough for him to win the championship!

My old man has decided to favor him. If anyone dares to kill this kid during the game, humph, I'm not done with him! "

Ye Yulin glanced sideways at Mr. Wang, with a disdainful smile on his face: "Do you need to worry about this? Look up at the sky, what is that? Do you really think I am a vegetarian?"

Another referee couldn't help but said: "This doesn't seem good, does it? The three underground forces also respect us quite a bit. If we break the rules of the game..."

Ye Yulin glared at him fiercely, like a lion about to explode, and roared: "Bullshit! Lao Zhang, let me ask you, compared with the epoch-making advancements in soul guidance device technology, this bullshit competition is nothing! Is it important? ? Tell me, is it important?”

He asked "Is it important?" twice in a row, his tone was sonorous and powerful, and the eardrums of everyone present were buzzing. His bright eyes sparkled with an almost crazy enthusiasm, which was the passion for the ultimate pursuit of soul guidance device technology and the desire for innovation and breakthrough.

Mr. Zhang frowned and moved his lips a few times, as if he wanted to persuade him again, but in the end he just sighed helplessly, his momentum weakened obviously, and he squeezed out a slightly stiff smile: "Okay, okay. Mr. Ye, It’s all up to you.”

He paused, with a hint of unnoticeable worry in his tone, "But...it's better not to go too far."

He paused slightly, glanced in the direction of Han Yu, and added: "Moreover, if this young man can't finish making the soul guide, I'm afraid he won't be able to participate in the subsequent competitions!"

Ye Yulin snorted disdainfully, blowing out a stream of turbid air from his nostrils, "It's okay not to participate." A glimmer of light flashed in the corner of his eyes, and his tone was arrogant, "At worst, I will make a set of sun and moon needles for him as a meeting gift."

Mr. Wang secretly cursed in his heart: coercion and inducement! This old guy really lost his face when he saw this outstanding young man.

It was obvious that he wanted to take something by force! He was filled with regret: What a pity, what a pity! Why didn't I meet such an outstanding young man earlier?

Several referees were secretly discussing and whispering here. On the other side, Han Yu couldn't help but feel a chill rising on his back, as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake.

He subconsciously looked up and saw the judges covered in a separate soundproof shield staring at him intently, their eyes burning as if they could see through him.

A bad premonition came to his mind: It's bad, I'm showing off a little too much. He secretly regretted in his heart: Oh! It's better to make the soul guide first, assemble the shell, and then directly assemble the parts inside the shell! Unfortunately, it's too late now.

Han Yu took a deep breath and made a quick decision in his heart: Forget it, just play with them.

A playful smile quietly bloomed at the corner of his mouth, he suddenly raised his head, with a large movement, and looked straight into the sky. At the same time, his facial expression instantly became dull, his eyes were empty, as if he had lost focus.

The referees were originally staring at him intently, and they were all shocked when they saw the sudden change in his expression.

They wondered: What happened? No matter what level of soul guide, the reaction at this time is the same. They all followed Han Yu's gaze and looked towards the dark night sky.

However, they immediately discovered that in the direction Han Yu was staring at, there was nothing but a dark night sky.

What they didn't know was that at the moment they moved their gaze away, a distorted light, like a tiny venomous snake, had silently passed through the outer layer of soundproof shield and quietly drilled into the back of Han Yu's head.

An electric shock rose from the soles of his feet and instantly spread throughout Han Yu's body, making him shiver. This sudden shock did not come from the outside world, but from a throbbing in the depths of his soul, as if something important had changed dramatically without his noticing.

Han Yu suddenly raised his head, his eyes blurred for a moment, as if he had suddenly woken up, and a trace of panic flashed in his pupils.

He subconsciously looked around, trying to find the source of the vibration, but everything around him seemed so normal, and there was nothing unusual.

The old judges keenly noticed Han Yu's abnormality, and they all turned their eyes to him, their cloudy old eyes full of doubts and inquiry. (End of this chapter)