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Lin Zhao Cheng looked around, surveying the ground littered with corpses and severed limbs. Suddenly, a bizarre and brutal thought flashed through his mind—
Why not use these "humans'" bones to piece together a spear?
As soon as the idea emerged, he was momentarily taken aback.
How could he think of such a thing?
This was hardly a normal person's thought.
Yet his brain did not reject this absurd plan; instead, it began to rapidly analyze its feasibility—
The human femur is the hardest bone in the body, long enough to serve as a spear shaft. If he could find a few intact bones, connect them, and secure a knife at the top... wouldn't that truly create a "Bone Spear"?
He even envisioned how to connect them—using tendons and skin from the enemies to bind the bones together, and perhaps reinforcing it with his own clothing to ensure it was sturdy enough not to fall apart during battle.
It was insane, but undeniably feasible.
Lin Zhao Cheng licked his cracked lips and without hesitation bent down to start picking up the severed limbs and remnants of bones scattered on the ground.
“Hey…”
William stood frozen at this scene, his eyes filled with confusion, even tinged with surprise and… dread.
“What the hell are you doing?”
Lin Zhao Cheng did not look up; he continued to pick up a relatively intact femur, examining its strength carefully before calmly stating, “I’m going to make a spear.”
William’s eyes widened as if confirming he hadn’t misheard: “...You’re going to use those things?”
“Yes.” Lin Zhao Cheng replied without hesitation, his tone even carrying a hint of excitement.
"Are you crazy?!"
"Maybe... but it makes sense, doesn't it?" Lin Zhao Cheng looked up, revealing a strange smile. "These guys almost killed me just now, and now I can use them as weapons. Isn't that perfect?"
William stared at him for a few seconds before suddenly bursting into laughter. "Hahaha! Damn! You're really messed up..."
But in the next moment, his smile faded, and his tone turned serious. "...But I like it."
"Come on, let me find some more complete bones for you. This gun should be even better."
"Pfft—!"
Lin Zhao Cheng's knife sliced through the dry skin with precision, as if peeling away a layer of decaying membrane.
The blood had long since congealed, and the skin of these corpses had shriveled like dried animal hide, yet still retained a hint of elasticity, making him think it might be useful as rope.
Beside him, William raised an axe and brought it down hard on a withered corpse. The sound of shattering bones echoed in the dead air, and a strong stench filled the space, but neither of them cared anymore.
They had entered an unusually frenzied state.
"This one's good, long enough and straight."
William stepped on a leg bone of a corpse and pulled hard until he heard a crack; the complete Femur was forcefully broken off.
Lin Zhao Cheng nodded, spreading out the skin he had peeled away to examine its toughness closely. Then he looked up and said, "We can use this skin and Tendon to bind the bones together like weaving."
"Yeah... that should be sturdy enough..." William gritted his teeth as he tugged at the Tendon he had cut from the corpse. The muscle fibers were tough; even after death and drying out, they still had some elasticity.
"Damn... we look just like a bunch of cannibals right now."
"Less talk, more work." Lin Zhao Cheng's hands were already covered in blood and rotten flesh, but his mindset had undergone a transformation. These things were no longer corpses to him; they were materials—resources that could help him survive.
The two of them worked together, organizing the collected bones. They used an axe to chop off the irregular parts and a knife to smooth the joints, then tightly bound them with the skin and tendons they had stripped away.
Although their techniques were rough, as more bones were sorted, their movements became increasingly skilled.
Their bodies were already soaked in blood and grime, and the air was thick with the pungent smell of rust and decay, but no one cared.
This was no longer just a battle for survival; it was an evolution, a transformation from humans into predators.
Before long, they had assembled a pile of usable bones and were ready to begin constructing an unprecedented "Bone Spear."
This was not merely a weapon; it was a symbol of their survival in this otherworld.
Lin Zhao Cheng carefully selected the bones, laying several appropriately sized femurs and tibias on the ground, trying to piece together a sturdy spear shaft.
"This should be long enough... at least taller than me..." he murmured, placing two sections of bone together and attempting to wrap them tightly with skin and tendons for reinforcement.
Just then, William inadvertently flipped over a broken rib. He was about to toss it aside when he suddenly noticed that the edge of the fractured bone was exceptionally sharp, almost like a natural blade—sharper even than the axe in his hand!
"Hey, wait a minute..." William's eyes lit up as he picked up the bone and turned it slightly in the light. "These broken bones are sharper than our weapons... If we process them a bit, they might work as knives."
Lin Zhao Cheng looked up and agreed that it was a good idea: "Not only that, but we can also attach these bone shards to the spear as barbs, making it harder to pull out once it pierces an enemy, increasing its lethality!"
"Damn, that's an awesome idea!"
The two of them instantly clicked!
Lin Zhao Cheng focused on connecting the bones. He chose the sturdiest femur as the main body of the spear shaft and tightly wrapped it with tendons for stability. Finally, he secured his knife at the spearhead, transforming it into a true spear!
"Damn... it looks pretty solid," Lin Zhao Cheng said as he swung it. The shaft had some weight to it but was much lighter than he had imagined; surprisingly, the material of the bones was well-suited for a spear—both light and resilient.
Meanwhile, William took a larger shard of bone and began rubbing it against the ground, trying to shape it into a Bone Knife.
"This thing may not compare to a real blade, but it's more than enough for piercing skin and muscle," William said with a laugh as he sharpened the bone. "We can make a few more and prepare some self-defense weapons."
"Right, a spear for dealing with enemies, and a knife for emergencies. That way, even if we're surrounded, we still have means to protect ourselves..."
As the two discussed, they busied themselves, the sounds of blood and cracking bones echoing in this strange otherworld, as if some kind of pagan ritual was taking place.
They were not the prey of this world...
They were becoming the hunters of this world!
"Alright... it's finished."
Lin Zhao Cheng stood up, raising the spear in his hand, his eyes shining with excitement and satisfaction.
This spear was even more perfect than he had anticipated—its shaft was tightly wrapped with multiple human Femurs and Tibias. After layers of reinforcement, it was surprisingly sturdy, even heavier than the barbells he had lifted in the gym, yet it felt lighter than he imagined, without any sense of clumsiness.
The blade at the tip had been polished to a gleaming shine, its edge glinting coldly, exuding a chilling sharpness.
But what pleased Lin Zhao Cheng the most was that the shaft was adorned with bone spines and barbs made from shattered Ribs. These irregularly sharp protrusions would significantly increase tearing damage once the blade pierced an enemy, making it difficult for them to escape—
This was not just a simple spear; it was a weapon born for slaughter!
He swung the spear lightly, and a low whoosh filled the air as the bone spines and barbs glimmered faintly, as if thirsting for the nourishment of flesh and blood.
"Damn... this thing is too perfect!" Lin Zhao Cheng couldn't help but laugh with excitement.
"It seems we've both become true beasts," William said as he set down his Bone Fragments, revealing a satisfied smile. His own results were equally impressive—
He had crafted three Bone Knives, sharpening larger bone pieces into blades and wrapping them with Tendon and Leather to form grips. While they weren't as sharp as real metal daggers, they were more than sufficient for cutting through skin and piercing flesh!
William casually waved the Bone Knife in his hand, the blade slicing through the air with a faint "whoosh" sound. He then tossed two of them to Lin Zhao Cheng. "Here, take these for self-defense."
Lin Zhao Cheng caught the Bone Knife and felt its weight. To his surprise, these knives were sturdier than he had imagined. The grip wasn't too bad either. While they were nowhere near the quality of a true Military Dagger, in this hellish place, any weapon was a hundred times better than being empty-handed!
"Also, I've made a few modifications here," William said.
He patted his axe, which now had a longer Bone Staff attached to its original handle. Although it couldn't compare to Lin Zhao Cheng's spear, it significantly increased his attack range, making it easier to swing and even allowing him to stab enemies directly with the axe handle!
"You know, in combat, distance is an advantage," William said with a smile. "No matter how strong a monster is, if it can't get close to us, it’s powerless against us."
Lin Zhao Cheng nodded in agreement, gripping the Bone Spear tightly as if he was already ready to face all the monsters in this Hell World!
"We're much stronger now than when we first arrived..."
"Yeah, now it's time to see if these things can truly be of use," William licked his lips, a bloodthirsty glint flashing in his eyes.
Lin Zhao Cheng exchanged a glance with William, both of their lips curling into a hint of mad laughter.
This game has only just begun.
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