Muzan's arrival brought a slightly different wind to the Land of Crafts, but no one knew whether that wind would be good or bad.
"Mr. Blood Moon, we can agree to the custom parts you mentioned."
Crafts Shadow was a middle-aged man. Crafts Village was a peculiar village; one did not become Crafts Shadow through strength, but through one's skill in forging.
Clearly, his craftsmanship was the best in the village.
"However, we would like to buy part of the factories and strengthen our cooperation."
Shanye Song said nothing behind Muzan. Watching the gazes of the people before them gradually turn hostile, he felt they were asking far too much.
"The weak should..."
Before he could finish, Muzan cut him off.
"I can agree to your terms, but selling and building factories will require a large sum of money. I wonder whether you have the means to take it on."
Kunai and shuriken factories did not contain any core technology. Besides, with a few improvements, they could reduce costs and make a fortune by selling off the factories they had.
Muzan had already begun developing instant-fire concealed weapons. Like the future Sound Ninja, they could use handheld launchers to attack even faster than ninjas.
Kunai and shuriken would not be eliminated, but Muzan would squeeze out most of their profits.
Crafts Shadow could be said to be taking on a thankless task. Muzan only hoped they would not regret it later.
"Rest assured, we still have the means. We will not be lacking in funds."
This trip to the Land of Crafts had gone even more smoothly than Muzan expected, without any complications. As for the parts Muzan had ordered, their extreme precision meant they would take a month to produce.
Naturally, their other request was to establish a factory