In the 102nd year of the New Era, the old civilization collapsed, electrons died, and Origin Qi penetrated all things.
On the Longque Continent, the Qi Controller breaks stones with one punch, the Creator forges war machinery, and the symbiotic person is sentenced to death.
Shen Zhou, a time traveler with zero spiritual pool, was repairing steam pipes in the worst alley in Fengqi City.
Then he discovered that he could "see" other people's emotions.
Then he discovered that he could "weave" emotions into metal.
An ordinary wrench → injected with the craftsman's twenty years of concentration → the user gains precise intuition, and the rusty bolt can be opened with a touch.
A short whiteboard knife → Inject the killing intent collected on the battlefield → A Qi-level warrior holds the knife, and the killing efficiency is tripled.
A pair of copper wristbands→Infused with fear essence→The source energy fluctuations around the wearer's body are suppressed, and the rampaging symbiote is calmed on the spot.
The ground floor repair shop → the exclusive supplier of the gray market → the unofficial enchantment consultant of Po Feng Camp → the behind-the-scenes chess player who stirred up the power structure of Fengqi City.
"You thought he was a wrench repairman?"
"What he cultivates is the lifeblood of the entire city."
Steam pipes were the blood vessels of the city, and he knew better than anyone which pipes led to whose basements.
The enchanting tools are chess pieces, and every wrench that flows out draws the next line of the intelligence network for him.
And the man hiding in the Alliance Army with dark gray cracks all over his body——
It's the only variable he can't figure out.
"I don't need a spiritual pool." Shen Zhou tightened the bolt in his hand, raised his head and smiled.
"Every screw in this city will speak for me."