The refrigerator in front of the God of Machines had long since become unrecognizable.
It had turned into something resembling a fortress turret. Its two refrigerator doors had become protective plates in front of the turret, with a barrel as thick as a thigh protruding from behind them.
"How did you make something like this?" Even Brynhildr was stunned when she saw the finished product.
"I just increased the compressor's output and..."
"Forget it, you don't need to explain. I wouldn't understand anyway," Brynhildr said. "What matters is, how powerful is this thing?"
"We'll find out after firing one shot." The God of Machines was equally straightforward. He raised the barrel just as a fresh barrage of bullets arrived, then fired in the direction the shots had come from. A terrifying hole immediately appeared in the wall.
Ice chips scattered everywhere at the same time! The entire waiting room shook as if it had been hit by an earthquake.
"Why does it have a freezing effect too?!" Brynhildr finally dared to stick her head out, staring in shock at the gaping hole in the wall and the ice crystals around it.
"Well, it was modified from a refrigerator. I've also got a heating round made from a toaster." The God of Machines paused, then added, "By the way, do you need any weapons or equipment?"
"You can make them?" Brynhildr raised an eyebrow.
"Of course, but they'll only be mechanical versions. They definitely won't be as useful as your original weapons."
"If possible, please make me a spear and a shield," the Valkyrie said. Those were also the weapons she handled best, but unfortunately, she had not brought them with her this time.
"No problem." The God of Machines agreed without hesitation, then began eyeing the other mechanical equipment in