"Hey! Chen Fei, how's your 'Sacrifice' going?"
Rona didn't bother to look, probably guessing what was going on, just like with her own motorcycle—that in a flash, all the metal parts had disappeared.
The young driver who had come in the vehicle hadn't reacted yet, thinking that Chen Fei was still rummaging in the truck bed, planning how to make a "Sacrifice" appropriately. Who would have thought that in the blink of an eye, the truck bed was empty?
"Done!"
Chen Fei finally came to and climbed out of the truck bed, landing on the ground.
"Done?"
The young man was as confused as a monk encountering a conundrum, brother, you're too fast!
"Now it's the motorcycle's turn."
With the reward already received, Chen Fei didn't dawdle anymore. He extracted the motorcycle sample from the "Physical Evolution Database" and activated the "Metal Shaping (Replicate)" skill.
