Here we need to mention Steve's life experience.

He was born in a poor family and his dream was to join the army, but because of his small figure and poor weight, he was rejected by the army.

He also tried to use other evil ways to enter the army, but unfortunately, every time he made a false move, he was seen through and even included in the blacklist.

Seeing the second world break out, he once again made a falsification on the information and wanted to join the army, but was ruthlessly seen through and driven out. For this reason, he was desperate and even had the idea of ​​losing the war, because in this way, the conditions for recruiting the army would be reduced.

"Who are you?" Steve looked at the person in front of him vigilantly and asked carefully.

"It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is whether you want to join the army or not." The old man took out a document and flipped it out. "I have read your information and found that you have made false statements on the information five times and wanted to join the army, but they were all seen through."

"I can give you a chance."

"What did you say?" Steve's first reaction was not joy, but alertness, "You shouldn't want my soul again!"

"Your soul?" the old man was depressed, "What do I want your soul to do?"

"I'll introduce myself again." The old man said: "I am Dr. Abraham, a member of the Strategic Science and Weapons Research and Development Department."

"Please tell me your name."

"Steve, Steve Roger." Steve answered in a daze. He was still confused and couldn't figure out the situation.

"Very good." Dr. Abraham took out his pen and wrote on the information, "Where is your home?"

"Apartment on 37th Street, Queens." Steve also felt a sense of hope in his heart when he saw the old man so formal, "Can I join the army?"

"I'm afraid it's difficult." Dr. Abraham pointed to the information and said, "In the five recruiting sources, you used fake information five times, each time you had a different address and a different age."

"In fact, you have been blacklisted by the military, and people like you who use fake information will not be favored by the military."

Dr. Abraham put on a very sympathetic expression, and then when Steve was anxious and wanted to speak, the gun opened first, "But I can give you a chance."

"Please answer me a question, it's just a question."

"Do you want to kill the Nazis on the battlefield?"

"Is this a test?" Steve hesitated.

"Yes, please answer."

"I don't want it." Steve decided to say his thoughts, "I don't want to kill people. No matter whether the target is the murderer or who, I don't like bullying the weak."

"A strange idea." Abraham turned around and walked into the car. "There are too many people fighting on the battlefield. Maybe we should consider your idea."

"Let's go, get in the car. I think I can give you a chance, but it's just such an opportunity."

"Yes." Steve quickly got into the car.

"Fill in this information, don't use fake information anymore. This is my friendly reminder." Dr. Abraham handed over the information, "I hope you can perform well in training. Maybe in the future, I still need you."

...

Deutsche Bank underground vault.

The illusory hexagonal crystal jumped out of the spiritual interface and greedily absorbed the energy transmitted from the void.

In front of Chen Xu, there is a golden wall made of gold.

All the gold plundered by the German army from other countries was concentrated here, and more than 500 tons of gold were piled up, shining with golden light and dazzling eyes.

"It's almost enough." Chen Xu's will spread, penetrated into the gold in front of him, and extracted the gold inside.

Gold is immortal, buried underground for thousands of years, and will not decay at all. This is because gold and gold are immortal.

Now Chen Xu wants to extract the immortal gold nature in gold to condense the innate five elements.

The monk's methods are simple and simple, using his own divine thoughts as the furnace, gold as the material, and magic power as the flame, constantly refining gold until the impurities of the gold are gone and the essence is left.

In the eyes of monks, except for the immortal gold nature, all other impurities are impurities.

However, this method took a long time, so Qin Shihuang took a different approach.

The Chinese cultivation system is complex and diverse, with practice methods flying all over the sky, and there are countless methods of sacrifice and refining, among which one is the method of sacrifice and refining, called blood sacrifice.

Use your own blood to sacrifice gold, communicate with dead objects with your spiritual will, let dead objects gain spirituality, and finally let them spit out their essence and absorb them into their body.

He bit his fingers, dripped bleeding, evenly applied to the gold, and communicated with the gold with his own spiritual will.

Cold and ruthless, this is what gold gives Chen Xu's feeling, but Chen Xu doesn't care and continues to communicate and injects his will into it.

After about three days, his will penetrated the gold in front of him and finally gave the gold spirituality. So he ordered the gold to spit out his immortal gold nature without rushing.

Only a trace of gold shining light was seen passing by, and penetrated into Chen Xu's body. A golden ball immediately emerged from the palm of his hand.

The golden ball rotated drippingly in the palm of his hand, and then merged into the palm of his hand. His body slowly turned golden, like a golden statue cast by gold.

"The metal in the innate Five Elements Dharma has been greatly improved, but there is only a little bit of wood among water, fire, earth, and wood. The other three types have no eyebrows yet. This innate Five Elements Dharma is indeed difficult to condense."

The more he condensed the innate Five Elements Great Method, the more Chen Xu understood the profoundness of this method, the more he understood. He understood very well that Qin Shihuang had not condensed the complete innate Five Elements Great Method, he had only condensed three.

Otherwise, the Xuanshui Black Dragon he transformed into would not have only three heads, but five heads. His strength was not only in the "Silver" realm, but should be in the "Legend" realm.

In fact, every time the innate Five Elements Great Method is condensed into one Five Elements, its strength will rise to a level. When all the five elements are condensed out, it will be the legendary realm. As for the integration of the five elements and transform into a true dragon, it will reach the "Epic" realm and the peak of mortals. As for the subsequent ones, Qin Shihuang's innate Five Elements Great Method is not recorded.

"But the gold in front of you still needs waste to be used." Chen Xu looked at the piles of dim gold in front of him and frowned slightly.

Qin Shihuang's gold was not gold, but swords and weapons, and wars, so he took over the world's swords and weapons to calm the war. After the condensation was successful, the waste was used and stolen the twelve bronze men were cast.

He now also uses waste.

"According to legend, the sword immortal in Shushan collects the energy of Western Gengjin and condenses the flying sword, and can take the heads of a person thousands of miles away. Why didn't I condense a flying sword today?"

He did what he thought of, and used his mind as the furnace, gold as the material, and magic power as the flame to forge a flying sword.

The mind was covered with a cover, and the magic power was like a fiery fire, burning wildly. The originally hard gold gradually softened under the burning of magic power.

After 49 days, the gold in front of Chen Xu had disappeared, leaving only a flying sword about three feet away. The flying sword was golden all over, but it did not shine, but instead felt a hidden feeling.

"The last step." He slapped his forehead, and the energy core spewed out a lot of magic power, fell into his body, replenished the dried mana, and then spit out a mouthful of blood and sprayed onto the flying sword.

What's strange is that the mouth of blood fell on the flying sword, which not only did not dye the flying sword red, but instead made the flying sword even more obscure, as if it was about to disappear from people's sight.

Chen Xu made a random move and the flying sword fell into the water, motionless, like a dead object.

However, Chen Xu understood that this flying sword had a spirit. This spirit was not the spirit of the soul, but the spirit of the spirit. When he sacrificed gold blood and took away the immortal gold nature, the gold had a spirit. Then he used gold to refine the flying sword, spit out a mouthful of blood, contaminated the flying sword, and sacrificed the flying sword with blood to make it match his mind.

He swung his hand, and the flying sword flew out, slashing across the steel plate, like a cloth, and with a tear, a crack appeared. Then it struck several times, and the steel plate began to split.

Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!

The entire underground vault alarm was made, awakening many people.

"The flying sword is indeed sharp." Chen Xu murmured.

This is not another place, but Deutsche Bank's underground vault, where all the steel plates are two-decimeter thick steel plates.

However, such steel plates were easily cut by the flying sword, and the sharpness of the flying sword can be imagined.

"It's not enough." Chen Xu murmured.

Sharp is just similar to the Spear of Judgment, no, it is worse than the Spear of Judgment, because the Spear of Judgment contains at least one energy that can delay the recovery speed of the immortal body, and it also has special lethality, but the flying sword does not.

"My flying sword shouldn't be so weak."

Chen Xu gritted his teeth and transferred the energy from the sacrifice to the flying sword. This is equivalent to the object of the sacrifice being the flying sword when the priest group holds the sacrifice.

Sacrifice to become a god not only sacrifices to live things, but also allows living things to become gods; sacrificing dead things can also allow dead things to gain various magical powers, and this dead thing is usually called a magical artifact.

The sound of footsteps came, and soldiers wearing black special combat uniforms and masked in black masks broke in.

"Go out." Chen Xu said coldly.

"Yes." The person in charge looked at Chen Xu, looked at the steel plate cut by the flying sword, and felt cold in his heart, leading his subordinates to withdraw.

When everyone left, Chen Xu then lifted up the flying sword and murmured softly, "Since you are made of gold and so sharp, you'll be called Jinfeng."
Chapter completed!