"Who are you? Why did you come to me?" The blacksmith looked thin and small and looked nothing like a blacksmith. He carefully looked at the three people through the crack in the door and asked doubtfully.
"We want to see what you say about the blacksmith's ways! Aren't you capable of mass-producing iron? We need it!" Madara held the door panel in place, and it didn't budge no matter how hard he tried. He said bluntly with a smile.
"Okay, come in!" The short blacksmith had no choice but to let in these three guys who were obviously not easy to deal with.
"Is this the machine you're talking about? It doesn't look good!" Huo Wu asked in amazement as soon as he entered the door and saw the behemoth that occupied almost half of the room.
"Hmph! That's because you haven't seen the power of this big treasure! Watch it!" When he heard that his painstaking masterpiece was questioned by others, the blacksmith jumped to his feet and said angrily.
Then he started operating under the curious eyes of everyone, poured molten iron into it and successfully solidified it into rough models, and then began to operate the entire machine hurriedly, accompanied by a buzzing roar, as if this behemoth had completely come to life.
"This is actually Soul Tool? Interesting!" Madara had been to the Sun Moon Continent before. Although he could easily recognize it, it was exactly a Soul Tool. He was surprised and showed interest in his eyes.
"Did you see that? This is called efficiency!" I don't know how long the buzzing sound lasted. The blacksmith proudly pulled the lever lightly, and a mountain of identical standard weapons all poured down. The time it took was not much less than the time it took for those craftsmen who thought they were skilled craftsmen to build a weapon.
"It's a very good design! Why don't you come with me! I need your talent!" Madara took a step forward, stretched out his hand to him and invited him with great sincerity.
However, unexpectedly, the blacksmith took a step back, apparently declining Madara's invitation, and shook his head firmly.
"This is the holy land of blacksmiths, not the holy land of Soul Engineer! I have a lot of gadgets like you there, take a look!" Madara casually took out a small gadget Soul Tool from his Storage Ring and threw it to him, saying in a slightly seductive voice.
"Is there really so many? If that's the case, I, Su Zheng, still reluctantly agree!" Blacksmith Su Zheng glanced at Madara suspiciously and finally nodded reluctantly.
"Stay here and wait for me, I still have some things to deal with!" Mangekyō Sharingan's light burst out from Madara's eyes, and with a burst of spatial distortion, the complex Soul Tool was absorbed into Kamui Dimension, which made Su Zheng unbelievable.
"Sect Master, I just received news that your brother has also arrived at Metal City!" Huo Wu appeared beside Madara at some point and said succinctly.
"Xiao San? I haven't seen him for a long time!" Madara shook slightly after hearing the news, and a fleeting softness appeared in his eyes.
"Would you like to show your identity and meet me?" Feng Xiaotian also saw the longing in Madara's eyes and suggested.
"Forget it! It's better not to let him know for now. Only under the water of pain and hatred can he become stronger!" Madara waved his hand and refused.
"Let's go! Let's finally take a trip to see the Divine Craftsman Tower here!" Madara said in a deep voice, looking up at the very eye-catching tall building in the center of Metal City.
Divine Craftsman Tower stands in the center of Metal City. It can be said to be the landmark building of this city and the holy place in the hearts of all blacksmiths on the Douluo Continent. It has the blacksmiths' association and the famous Divine Blacksmith in mainland China.
The appearance of the entire building was extremely rough, giving people a sense of ingenuity and lack of workmanship. Just standing in front of him was a majestic and heavy aura rushing towards him, as if he was facing a giant beast lying on the ground and sleeping, which made people breathless.
The entire Divine Craftsman Tower is divided into five floors. It has both a trading area, an exhibition area, and a blacksmith's work area. It can be said that it has various functions and handles tens of thousands of passengers every day.
Madara and Huo Wu Feng Xiaotian were wandering around among the bustling crowd, admiring the various exhibits in the display window with great interest.
However, the display cabinet in front was surrounded by people, and it instantly attracted the attention of three people.
"Take a look, take a look! Fish Scale Armor is truly the only life-saving magic weapon made by Divine Craftsman Lou Gao. Anyone who can cause damage with just strength will be given to him for free!" There were several blacksmiths wearing Blacksmiths' Guild uniforms around them shouting hard.
There was a puppet standing on the side, wearing the Fish Scale Armor. It looked sparkling and majestic, and its whole body was shining with silver light. There were several people with red ears and red ears attacking with all their strength, but they were not injured at all.
"Let me try!" Madara took off his scythe and War Fan, stood up with great interest, looked at the armor in front of him and moved his arms a little.
"Are you coming? Okay!" The blacksmith next to him looked at Banner who was too thin compared to the rough guys like them, and cast doubtful eyes on them one by one.
Madara ignored them and took a step forward. His whole body was like a stretched bow, accumulating strength. The momentum of a master before he made a move instantly made the few Soul Masters who originally looked down upon him look serious.
Madara didn't use any Soul Power, but relied on the power-generating skills like Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer to accumulate the strength in his entire arm to the limit, and then punched out without hesitation. "Drink!"
The moment Madara punched, everyone present did not see it clearly. They only felt a strong wind pressure that made people's breathing stagnate. With the sound of whistling through the air, the entire puppet instantly exploded into fragments flying in the sky, and the Fish Scale Armor was blasted with a big hole in the chest.
"This, this, this!" The jaws of the surrounding blacksmiths almost dropped to the ground. They were dumbfounded as they watched Fish Scale Armor, which was so dazzling with the stars just now, being casually discarded on the ground like garbage at this moment. Their brains were short-circuited in an instant.
"Sir, our Lord Divine Blacksmith said, give it as a gift to anyone who can cause harm to it!" The staff member quickly cleaned up his expression and swallowed hard. In his heart, the paint on the Divine Blacksmith sign was being wiped off, but he had to speak patiently.
"I don't need this kind of thing!" Madara glanced at it with disgust, then decisively refused.
There was an uproar as soon as these words came out, because this is the work of Divine Blacksmith. Although it is damaged, it can be said to be the highest honor for anyone to get it, even if it is picked up and collected. I didn't expect this cloaked man who appeared out of nowhere to refuse so decisively.
But when everyone thought about it, they had already blown this thing up with one punch, so it would be useless to give it to others!
"Please wait a moment! I'll report it to the president!"
"Did you really make this thing called Godly Zhuge Crossbow by yourself? What a genius!" Divine Craftsman Lou Gao was currently on the top floor of Divine Craftsman Tower, praising Tang San loudly in front of him, who was less than half his age.
"Grandmaster is really ridiculous!" Tang San still remained humble and waved his hands.
"President! Someone has broken the armor you put outside, but he said he doesn't want such a thing!" The panting staff member quickly reported Gate of Opening.
"What?"