For Xu Zhi, the only weapon that still felt right in her hand was a Tang saber. As expected, the materials required by the Game Console once again included Little Aberration's limbs and one claw. That was only natural—what material could be sharper and more resilient than its limbs and claws?
The resulting Tang hengdao was pitch-black from hilt to tip, its blade covered in faint golden, mysterious patterns. Whenever it tasted blood, those patterns seemed to drink it, turning red. Even the blade, which had originally gleamed with a cold silver-white light, changed color along with them.
In truth, this blade really could "drink blood."
It possessed some of Little Aberration's traits, such as [Bloodlust] and [Pain]. The blade was exceptionally sharp; wounds inflicted by it were deeper than ordinary wounds and difficult to heal. Blood loss accelerated, while the pain came from the soul rather than the body and could not be ignored. On top of that, it absorbed blood to strengthen itself.
However, soaking it in a pool of blood was useless. It only absorbed the blood of opponents. And if the person wielding it was not mentally strong enough, they would be affected by the Bloodlust and Pain inherent to the blade. The stronger it became, the deeper that influence would be.
Of course, that slight negative effect was practically nonexistent for Xu Zhi.
After all, this was a blade forged from her Familiar's limb. Naturally, it would not harm her in any way. If someone else took it and tried to kill her with it, even the blade's traits would not activate.
A very Cup-like blade, yet one that carried Little Aberration's loyalty.
Xu Zhi was quite satisfied.
After finishing the weapon, Xu Zhi prepared to temporarily leave the city center. She was considering whether