The so-called Frost Blade was more aptly described as an ice arrow.
This form was known as the Kro Configuration, capable of minimizing air resistance as much as possible.
It was evident that Kro's mastery in fluid mechanics was quite profound...
Lynn remarked to himself with a touch of sarcasm, his expression turning somewhat peculiar as he compared the Frost Blade recalled from his memory. The one in his hand was indeed much smaller.
Despite this world's air having a higher hydrogen content than his previous life, even if it could all be collected, it still wouldn't be enough to create a substantial water flow.
Thinking of this, Lynn couldn't help but wonder how his mentor managed to cast the second-circle magic Group Frost Blade Technique.
Did he instantly extract the hydrogen, oxygen, and water vapor from a radius of hundreds of meters?
If Kro had such an ability, he wouldn't need to cast Multiple Frost Blades; his enemies would suffocate themselves to death from a lack of oxygen.
Unable to figure it out in a short time, Lynn didn't dwell on it too much. He glanced at the floating Frost Blade before him and suddenly had an idea.
"071, pull up information on armor-piercing arrows and barbed arrows," Lynn silently chanted in his mind.
The next moment, a massive stream of data flashed across his retina. Countless pictures, data, and simulated 3D models overwhelmed Lynn.
"Replace the materials with ice. Optimize and reorganize for stability, reduced air resistance, and maximum lethality!" Lynn rubbed his chin and spoke again.
The images floating on his retina quickly faded, and within a second, a brand-new 3D model appeared before his eyes.
Lynn firmly imprinted the 3D image in his mind. With his right hand forming a loose grip, the floating Frost Blade suddenly disintegrated.
Zero-circle magic, Material Decompilation Skill.
The instantly disintegrated Frost Blade was reduced to its basic elements, compressed tightly in his palm under the constraint of magic power, continually changing forms to match the retinal image until it stabilized quickly.
The newly condensed Frost Blade was much narrower than before. The pointed tip was modified to be more triangular for easier penetration and bloodletting. Below, there were two long barbs, suggesting that once the Frost Blade hit its target and pierced into flesh, it would render the opponent speechless from the pain.
The success of this magical improvement experiment gave Lynn a glimmer of hope for survival. However, the power of the Frost Blade was limited. No matter how optimized the form was, it was hard to achieve a significant increase in potency. Thus, Lynn quickly shifted his focus to the second one-ring magic in Carl's repertoire, the Fireball Technique!
Unlike casting the Frost Blade, where raw materials could be extracted from the air, the Fireball Technique required a magical material called Red Fire Embers for activation.
Lynn speculated that this must be a flammable substance that could quickly expand and ignite under the constraint of magic power.
If he was correct, it would mean he could potentially use other flammable materials to cast this magic...
"071, search for the production and usage methods of white phosphorus..." Lynn silently chanted in his mind.
White phosphorus is a colorless or pale yellow, semi-transparent waxy substance with a strong irritant effect and a low ignition point. Once in contact with oxygen, it burns intensely, reaching temperatures above 1000 degrees Celsius...
Even more frightening is that white phosphorus fire is hard to extinguish and has strong adhesion. Once it comes into contact with the human body, it rapidly burns through the skin and muscle down to the bone, with its combustion gases being highly toxic.
In his previous life, Lynn had seen the sight of the Federation launching a new type of white phosphorus bomb as a data storage clerk. It was a horrific scene that would be etched in his memory forever.
The moment the missile exploded in the air, a rain of fire spread across the sky, igniting an inextinguishable sea of flames within a range of several kilometers.
The scorching high temperatures, unquenchable nature, and horrifying toxicity meant that even those hiding in bunkers could hardly escape death.
Because white phosphorus bombs were so terrifying, they were classified as anti-human weapons and banned as early as the last century. The Federation could only secretly research them in private...
However, the process of making white phosphorus was not actually complex. The auxiliary smart brain had detailed records. As long as he found the materials, even without instruments, he had a way to produce it.
As Lynn was mulling this over, a dull thudding sound suddenly came from the door behind him.
Lynn's expression changed dramatically.
He was currently hiding in the slums of Nordland Territory. Under normal circumstances, no one would disturb him.
Unless...
The Judgement Court's witch hunters had arrived!
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