The Gentleman at the End
Chapter 392 - Chapter 392 Chapter 391 The New Residence of Little Grape

Chapter 392: Chapter 391: The New Residence of Little Grape Chapter 392: Chapter 391: The New Residence of Little Grape Archbishop Yaleris stood by quietly watching everything unfold and also noticed Yi Chen using “Ash Eye” to touch the corpse, but he did not say much.

Click click~

The body of “War Iron Blood – Bartosh Daler” cracked and collapsed completely covered in ember fissures, and the scattered ashes were sucked into a vortex-like palm through a mouth hidden between the pupils.

However,

What collapsed here was just the physical body itself; Daler’s vascular system remained unaffected, preserved intact… even relying on metal blood vessels, it still sketched out a human form.

In the depths of these perfectly arranged, time-tested Deep Iron blood vessels, or rather, the source of all blood vessels,

the “heart” that originally belonged to Instructor Daler had actually regained vitality and was subtly throbbing!

The heart was gradually pumping thick, heavy iron blood, causing the entire vascular system to return to its former softened state, even attempting to construct a new pathological whole.

The heart’s revival lay in the Combination with the Open Source Sick Object.

It looked like a firearm growing a heart structure and also like a heart malformed by a firearm.

“Little Grape, had enough! Get ready to proceed with the weapon receptivity. ”

“Ptui! Hardly ate much at all! Although this corpse looked intact, it had long been drained, with 99% of the corpse’s essence absorbed by the heart. Grapes are also quite tough to chew, like gnawing on a block of iron.

Such a loss~ Ah! I’ve been ready all along, just stick it on.”

As soon as the words were spoken,

Yi Chen suddenly extended his arm, burrowing into the wire-like blood vessels, pressing against the heart and gripping the gun handle.

In an instant,

a sense of unrest and killing intent, inherent to the firearm itself, emerged.

Swish swish swish~ The heart started controlling countless capillaries shooting towards Yi Chen with immense threats, likely to pierce through Yi Chen’s flesh and even his brain.

Just as Yi Chen was bracing to defend,

the Little Grape within him suddenly burst into rage.

“The hell~ This gun even wants to take control, daring to attack us backward, watch how I show it some colors.”

Embers infiltrated,

and the heart’s surface immediately covered in burning patterns, even an eyeball opened on the surface of the heart… As long as this heart dared to misbehave, the Evil Sun would completely incinerate it.

At that moment, the blood vessels shooting towards Yi Chen stopped and retracted inward.

Under the absolute domination of Little Grape, all blood vessels retracted into the heart,

and the heart itself started to “contract,” eventually forming a metallic Emblem of heart structure embedded on the surface of the deep grey firearm.

Fine outlines of blood vessels were also traced on the surface of the gun, including the spiraling gun grooves and the texture of the handle, etc.

What was presented was no longer the former sawed-off shotgun,

but a handheld pistol resembling the M1911 in design,

with an overall deep grey hue,

the Emblem of the heart embedded on one side of the gun,

and blood vessels outlining the full English spelling of “War Iron Blood – Bartosh Daler” on the other side, with an eyeball also opened at the end of the lettering, capable of coordinated aiming.

“So heavy!”

Heavy, that was the first sensation this brand-new firearm gave to Yi Chen,

weighing around ten times or even more than the original shotgun, requiring his entire left arm’s muscles to be tensed to properly draw and shoot, subsequent training for adaptation would undoubtedly be necessary.

Shortly after, an indescribable feeling emanated from his palm,

as if what he held in his hand was not just a gun, but also like clutching the icy spine of a corpse, or even like holding up a steel factory.

Driven by curiosity,

Yi Chen pointed the gun barrel at himself, even pressing his entire eyeball against the muzzle looking deep into the gun barrel.

Within the grooves,

a steel biological factory established deep within the gun barrel revealed itself, seemingly using existing corpse materials to process and load special bullets.

For future bullet replenishment, just supplying raw materials to the factory would suffice.

At this moment, the voice of Little Grape came again:

“This is really a fine thing, this gun could even serve as my ‘guest room.’ I’ll spend the remaining time studying it well, you can go ahead to the Old World with peace of mind.”

“It’s rare for you to be so enthusiastic, Little Grape.”

“I wasn’t interested in such Sick Objects before, this strange curiosity might have something to do with the Ash I’ve contracted.”

Seeing Little Grape so passionate, Yi Chen said no more.

Without rushing to examine the information about the firearm, he turned instead to bow in thanks to the Archbishop.

“This is but the reward you deserve. As long as you can use this gun to eliminate the threats of the Plague to humankind to the greatest extent, both I and Instructor Dalair, who was willing to become the base material, would be very pleased.”

“Well… I was just about to take a trip to the Old World and won’t be back for a while.”

The Archbishop’s expression slightly changed, “To embark immediately to the Old World without becoming the ‘First Gentleman,’ it seems you have some important matters that require direct contact with the Skin Factory.”

Yi Chen directly took out the “Skin Sack Bible,” “This Bible was lent to me by Mr. Spacy — I’ve been accepted by the Bible personally and Learning it doesn’t cause any side effects, but I also feel embarrassed to occupy it for too long, so I plan to go to the Skin Factory myself to try to get a Bible of my own.”

Additionally, I also seek higher quality Skin to craft more perfect gentleman’s clothes.”

“It is good to have aspirations, but be careful not to let this aspiration turn into ambition… Go then! Go and see how this gun performs on the life forms of the Old World, it shouldn’t disappoint you.”

“Okay.”

Yi Chen crouched down, readying to place the pistol into his suitcase as well.

Carrying such a highly aggressive firearm openly did not meet the daily standards of a gentleman.

Moreover, the gun in itself emitted a ‘Bullet Collection’ effect, and passing pedestrians would feel very uncomfortable. Simply put, it was a kind of ‘Physical Magnetism,’ any creature that came within a certain range would feel this magnetic suction, even creating a sensation in the brain of being sent to a factory for processing.

However,

Just as Yi Chen was about to place the firearm into the suitcase.

Hum!

The Bullet Collection effect of the firearm started acting on the Dead Spine Lake, attempting to absorb this unique spine and transform it into unique Dead Bullets.

In an instant,

Strong and intense waves of the Death Plague drifted out, hum! The separate axe blade sprung out on its own.

The fog of death even lifted the spine up, attempting to cut the firearm in two.

Crack!

Yi Chen decisively closed the suitcase with the back of his hand, interrupting the conflict between the two.

“Attribute conflict, huh? This will have to do…”

As a candidate for the First Gentleman, he began to utilize his Trait of Skin manipulation, using Skin threads around his waist to sketch out a suitable ‘pistol holster.’

He inserted the special pistol into it, covered by his coat, perfectly stowed away!

“Thank you once again, Archbishop Yaleris!”

“Don’t thank me. I just hope you don’t come again… Each time you come, you take away a Sacred Body, and I would never have allowed this if the Organization wasn’t declining.

Go quickly, your companion must be getting impatient.

I won’t nag about the Old World; you should know your measures. Just come back alive.”

“Okay.”

Once Yi Chen and his two companions had gone far away,

The Archbishop returned to the Holy Body room alone, as if talking to himself, yet also as if conversing with the Sacred Bodies there.

“I originally thought that to perfectly Combine Bartosz Dalair’s Physical with the firearm would take at least a day, and I was also prepared to assist.

I didn’t expect it to be easily completed by himself, although Burning Eye Syndrome played a major role, but much also lies with the holder himself.”

Being so young and already at this level.

If this continues, even if Zion perishes, humanity’s civilization should still be able to continue~ It’s about time for me to rest too.”

The Archbishop’s gaze moved toward the deeper part of the Holy Body Room, where an unmanned glass sarcophagus was displayed.