Adam was caught off-guard when the old man leapt in delight.
"YES!!"
Dumbfounded, the earthling could only stare at the Sage as he rushed to random weapons with an evil grin on his face. He squatted down near the weapons and observed, tampered, broke and did all sorts of experimentations with them.
"Adam, give me a hand."
The Sage's frantic roam was a bit disorderly and unpredictable. While Adam was trying to figure out the old man's intentions, the latter called out for help and the former walked to him.
At once, the Sage handed him over a heap of metal pieces. They looked like scrapped-off pieces and flakes of a myriad of metals. But they piled up large enough so that the cluster was leaned onto Adam's bosom and supported by both his forearms.
"Channel the power of Frenzy into these pieces!"
