As if the dark night had turned into a viscous liquid, it was then molded into form by a pale flame and finally forged into a blade after bathing in blood.
An ominous black longsword.
The sword was simply too sharp, just the sight of its impending shape was enough to cause a sting in his eyes hidden behind sunglasses.
"I forgot to mention to you that your assistance must not involve creations of the supernatural... Any items related to superpowers are not supposed to exist in this duel," said Xu Junyi, as he tapped lightly on the round table, and the not-yet-formed blade immediately dissolved into a burst of light.
The Superpower User's expression remained unchanged, not upset by the suddenly added rule, "I would have preferred if you had made the rules clear earlier. Then, I will take this, an individual combat force field protective device. It is a purely technological product without any supernatural elements."