Blacksmith: You Are Making Mjolnir For The Forging Exam?



Wu Mo knew all of this like the back of his hand. He knew the desire in their hearts.

Therefore, with just a little strategy, he opened up new possibilities that resulted in the current situation.

More people had the chance to buy the potion because there were ten thousand bottles available.

Since the stock was divided into multiple servers for delivery, even the agents who specialized in snapping the potion up did not get it.

Therefore, in addition to the rich, some ordinary people obtained the means to buy the Ultimate Restoration Potion with their accumulated wealth.

When they experienced the potion's miraculous effect, they were deeply regretful because they did not have enough money to buy a second bottle.

In the end, those who truly had the ability to hoard potions were still the rich with their mountains of money.

However, as time passed, Wu Mo realized that production of the medicine was getting faster.

"I'll buy another Speed Multiplication Pill!" Wu Mo made up his mind and clicked on the purchase button.

However, he found that the price of his second purchase was even higher than the first.

Nevertheless, it was worth it because the second Speed Multiplication Pill could increase production speed by about four times!

'Yes, it will double production speed twice. At this rate, the potion will be universally used sooner than we think!' Wu Mo muttered in his heart.

Therefore, he frantically produced the Ultimate Restoration Potion at an astonishing rate of two thousand bottles a day.

Not long after, they went all out on the entire official website! A hundred thousand bottles of the potion were made available, and they awaited fifty thousand lucky people to enjoy their benefits.

This number was like a loud and ruthless slap in many people's faces.

At this moment, many people were standing on the rooftop, and the long queue swayed in the wind.

They had invested most of their wealth into the potion, and they were hoping to sell it at a high price.

However, the potion's price plummeted again! This was hard for them to accept, and they almost collapsed.

"Heavens, how can this be? Are they trying to anger us to death?"

They pretended to be more miserable than they were in hopes that someone would sympathize with them.

However, who else had been arrogant when they could previously buy the potion?

Who else had hired top quick purchasing agents to cut off other people's opportunity to buy the potion so that they could hoard everything for themselves?

These people would not receive any sympathy.

After all, everyone knew that they were still financially stable.

They just wanted some insignificant show of sympathy for their grievances!

Unfortunately for them, their attitude did not attract a trace of pity. Instead, people felt that they deserved it.

Soon after, the potion's price fell to a new low, only costing five million per bottle.

That's right, only five million. Ten million would already get you two bottles.

The price was eight times lower than before, so many people had the opportunity and ability to buy it!

The masses generally believed that Wu Mo's actions were beneficial to them. Everyone praised his good character, and no one tried to criticize him.

The only complaints came from those who could not buy the potions or those who had cashed out.

However, as the production process of the potion progressed, Wu Mo knew that its popularity would gradually increase.

Once the Ultimate Restoration Potion reached everyone in the world… the overall physical fitness of the human race would leap to a new level.

When that happened, Wu Mo's system would reap huge results and progress! "It's going to be very, very soon. Things are already moving quickly."

Wu Mo nodded in satisfaction as he looked at the progress of the research and development before him.

At this moment, the military sent someone to call him over.I think you should take a look at

He then made his way to the command center and looked up at the huge screen.

On the screen, Dark Star's view had changed to something similar to the Colosseum.

Two of the spaceships were facing the spectator seats in the arena.

The audience seats were filled with rows and rows of green-haired Dark Starlings. They stared ahead nervously and seemed to be waiting for something.

All of a sudden, the iron gate at the center of the arena slowly opened.

A few tall Dark Starlings walked out. Behind them were long chains that were wrapped in a layer of leather.

It was obvious that this was not an ordinary chain but something similar to a wire that had been insulated.

The chains were electrified, so if someone tried to escape, he would be electrocuted or killed!

Wu Mo looked at the other end of the chain, where two alien creatures of different shapes were tied up.

These two creatures were very different from humans. They looked more like caterpillars. Their eyes were so small that it was almost impossible to detect them. Their eight limbs were also messy, which gave them an extremely strange appearance.

A researcher could not help but say, "Our previous imagination always painted extraterrestrial creatures as humanoid. I'm ashamed of my narrow-mindedness." His voice filled with shock and disbelief.

His words resonated with everyone, and they all nodded.

They were the aliens this time, so why did those creatures have to be labeled as aliens?

The biological form of every civilized life form should be in line with the living environment and conditions of the planet they were on.

Through Dark Star's language system, Wu Mo learned that the two strange creatures were spies whom Fita had sent to Dark Star.

They had unintentionally exposed their identities and attempted to escape, but they were captured after they left Dark Star's surface.

"These alien civilizations also engage in spying?" Wu Mo was very curious. It seemed that no matter which civilization—advanced or primitive—spies were unavoidable.

Next, he saw the alien spies being tortured in the arena.

They were interrogated first before they were punished.

Beams of green lightning danced on the bodies of the Fitans[1]. Their expressions were distorted, and their bodies trembled. Clearly, this was only the beginning for Dark Star.

Then, a Dark Starling[2] brandished a strange weapon and walked up to a Fitan spy. He stabbed the iron rod in his hand into the spy's brain and stirred it around in the spy's head. It was a miserable sight.

However, the surrounding Dark Starlings screamed wildly and seemed abnormally excited.

It was such a cruel scene that many researchers could not look at it directly.

Only then did everyone realize that the so-called advanced civilizations also had extremely cruel punishments.

Dark Star had once been regarded as a weakling, but that was clearly not the case in the current situation.

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Instead, they were looking at two "tigers" fighting for territory. The human planet was just a jackal that was trying to get involved in the battle.

"Don't worry, this jackal will become a fierce tiger." Wu Mo silently expressed great determination in his eyes.

The military had called him over to see how the spies were being punished. This also allowed him to have a better understanding of Dark Star's research. He had to record everything so that humans could analyze Dark Star's behavior and develop corresponding countermeasures.

Another screen showed the spaceship that had left the Taal Nebula. It was still leaving the star field.

Although its speed did not change, antimatter would be required to push it in a different direction. That would undoubtedly consume energy.

However, in a vacuum environment, the spaceship could take advantage of the lack of resistance to achieve energy-free movement.

After Wu Mo returned to the base, he did something major—he used the Speed Multiplication Pill again!

[1] People from Fita

[2] people of Dark Star