A Soul Tool (Ten Thousand Characters Daily)

Three hours had passed, and Number Ninety-Eight had already completed four works. That was an astonishing speed. All four of his creations were Class 5 Soul Tools.

With time so limited, a Rank Six Soul Engineer would not necessarily choose to make Level 6 Soul Tools.

In battle, a Soul Engineer's first priority was self-preservation, not attacking the enemy. Therefore, a single Soul Tool was clearly insufficient for combat. Only multiple balanced Soul Tools suited to oneself were the best choice.

Yet after three hours, Huo Yuhao had not raised his hand even once.

The Soul Tool crafting table before him was already covered with numerous extremely complex-looking components.

Some were Core Arrays, but even more were accessories the Referees could not understand. No one knew what exactly he was making. Even now, he had not produced a single finished item.

During breaks in his work, Number Ninety-Eight would occasionally look up at Huo Yuhao, unable to suppress his confusion. What was this kid doing? Why had he not produced a single finished item yet?

There was no reason for him to give up the competition. Other gamblers might think Huo Yuhao was a plant meant to trick bettors into placing wagers, but how could someone from the Soul Hall possibly serve as a plant for the Xi Shui Alliance?

No, there had to be some special method. His gaze was focused, and he did not look like someone who had given up.

With that thought, Number Ninety-Eight naturally began paying more attention to Huo Yuhao. His eyes drifted toward the other side from time to time, and the work in his own hands slowed slightly as well.

He soon discovered that what Huo Yuhao was making seemed to be the various components of a Soul Tool.

Was he making