Immediately, Yu Hong placed the Wolf Fang Club on the ground, then rummaged through a corner to gather various weapons he had collected from killing people before.
Steel pipes, machetes, daggers, and the like were the most numerous, followed by a few small alloy shields.
He stacked all the metal items together with the Wolf Fang Club, picked up a submachine gun he had confiscated earlier, thought about it, and put it down again. This thing was really no better than a club in close combat.
He pressed one hand on the surface of this pile of metal items and chanted under his breath,
"Enhance weapon. Direction..."
Yu Hong envisioned the weapon form he needed in his mind.
Soon, black lines flowed out, merging into the Wolf Fang Club.
"Confirm enhancement?"
"Yes!"
A countdown appeared: 3 hours 09 minutes.
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Post office.
Two Multi-eyed Birds stumbled away from the stone house, flying off into the distance.
