8 Chapter 7 - Using the ability

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Sitting at the table, the boy was drawing something on his sheets. The kerosene lamp softly illuminated his features. Despite the night outside the window, his gaze was full of energy.

- "Frame with fasteners, magazine with feeder, trigger-type USM.. So what's next? Eh?.. Exactly.. A shutter mechanism consisting of a shutter larva, a frame and a delay," muttering, Victor continued to draw.

Since the boy picked up the pen, a beautiful drawing with details of the Desert Eagle pistol has been formed on his sheets. Every detail was executed carefully, proving that the boy's talent for drawing has achieved incredible success.

His craving for weapons was so strong that without holding a barrel in his hand, he felt out of place. His dream as a child was to become a military man and learn how to shoot weapons. If you take experienced gun shooters, then he could turn out to be one of the most experienced shooters.

Although he could hardly become the best, since all talented people were gifted by nature itself, but his extraordinary abilities with his rapid adaptation in emergency situations and the ability to use it for his own purposes proved that hard work can achieve great potential.

- 'Finally.. Holding a large piece of paper in his hands, a dangerous gleam appeared in his eyes.

- 'System, do you think if I use this, I can use the {Creator's Hand]? I asked.

[To use the [Creator's Hand], you need full concentration. If you are distracted when creating an object, the details may be defective, as well as the ability to fully focus in your mind on the smallest details to create a full-fledged product.]

Looking at the table that was littered with used paper, I involuntarily sighed. It took me about 3 hours to make all the details of this gun. Looking at the time that was displayed in my statistics, I quickly collected all the trash and left the apartment.

Hearing the click of the door, a young girl on a soft bed opened her big eyes and looked at the extinguished lamp. Slowly sitting down on the stroller, she rolled it towards the table. After examining it, she found a crumpled piece of paper.

Stretching out her pale hand and picking up the drawing, her eyebrows involuntarily raised. She was surprised not by how beautifully Victor drew, but what exactly he depicted on his sheets. She wasn't a fool not to understand what it was like.

Hiding a piece of paper in her sleeve, she returned to her bed.

"Victor, what are you trying to do?" - muttering in a sleepy voice, the girl fell asleep.

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Taking a breath of cold air into his lungs. I looked at the dark streets of Birmingham. If an ordinary child saw this situation, he would hardly have gone out alone.

Walking lightly through the streets of the city, I involuntarily paid attention to passers-by. They all had a strange atmosphere around them. It's not that I didn't understand what these people were like, but seeing so many people with a strange past firsthand was a little uncomfortable.

We are surrounded not only by bad people, but also by good ones. I have seen a very gentle married woman who had an affair with another because she craved excitement, I also know a woman who dabbled in smoking and drinking, but still stuck to her old love. Then there's a highly educated white-collar guy who screams and hits his parents, and a girl with intimidating tattoos taking care of a bedridden old man.

- 'Maybe I should stop judging people by their looks?I thought.

Perhaps in the future, such a cluster of gangsters in the city would hardly be able to ignore the authorities, but at present, this is not the case. Although I am not an angel myself, these people represent the dark side of society, which greatly affects the atmosphere in the city.

Shaking my head, I continued walking.

When I got to the old factory, I began to wonder why I ever come back here again and again. Perhaps this place was the first place where I could be alone with my thoughts.

Since I was fully focused on testing my ability, I decided to postpone the quest without hesitation.

Getting the materials was not difficult, but at the same time dangerous. A piece of steel and aluminum could have cost my life. It is unlikely that the big shots would be happy that some child runs around their factory and steals their things from the warehouse. I'm afraid if I was caught, I would have a hard time.

It was easier with gunpowder, since military factories at this stage of time are not so well protected and were at a standstill. But thinking about what will happen in 2 years, I just chuckled. The First World War. It is probably strange for a person from the future that he is about to be overtaken by what was written in history.

Having exposed all the necessary materials, I looked at the status window and after a while closed my eyes to completely get rid of unnecessary thoughts.

- "I think we can start." * Sigh*

As soon as my eyes opened, I stretched out my hand to the materials, not forgetting to look at the details in my drawing.

And at that moment there was something amazing.

Right in front of my eyes was something that would be written only in fairy tales. The steel plate began to deform in front of me and soon began to take shape. The whole process was not filled with incredible effects. But this simplicity could make anyone shut up if someone said that it looks normal.

Under my gaze, small and large details slowly began to assemble like a puzzle. This process took me a minute, but I felt like several hours had passed.

Looking at the floor where the silver Desert Eagle lay with 44 Magnum cartridges, a smile began to spread on my face.

[Ding!]

[You have successfully created Desert Eagle. Quality - ☆. ]

[Congratulations to the owner on unlocking the [Inventory] tab.]

[Ding!]

[Due to the successful creation of the first item, the owner received 1 bonus point of characteristics.]

- "Did the system give me something good." - considering my status, I looked at all my characteristics and thought a little.

I was looking exactly between dexterity and intelligence. I'm unlikely to ever start pumping charisma, but I think I'll raise my strength with the help of training, so it doesn't make sense to pump it now. I think things are different with dexterity, but looking at my body, I don't think I won't get better in the future.

[+1 intelligence point]

For me, everything seems to be improving except intelligence, because it depends on people, doesn't it?

"If things go this way, won't I be able to sell weapons?" - after a little reflection, I came to the conclusion that this will be a very successful business.

All weapons that were created at the weapons factory will have their own identifier and their owner, which means that anyone who carries illegal weapons may end up behind bars.

But if I use my ability, doesn't that mean that anyone can have a chance to pick up a barrel, while no one will know where the weapon came from and who exactly fired it.