A greatsword?
Yang Yi immediately grew interested and asked him to send it over for a look.
"Hehe! I just dragged this weapon back. It was a hell of a job..."
The other man seemed to be a chatterbox, recounting the entire backstory just to sell a weapon.
According to him, he had found this greatsword on a small island.
Not a blade of grass grew on the island. Even the soil was grayish white, without a trace of life.
There was only a burned-out smithy on the island, and this greatsword had been sitting inside.
"If I weren't so short on supplies and pressed for time, I'd never sell this sword!"
The man went into detail, adding quite a bit of cultural value to the weapon in just a few minutes.
Yang Yi was sick of listening and impatiently urged him, "Are you selling a sword or a story?"
"A sword! Of course I'm selling a sword!"
"Send me the stats!"
"Sure thing!"
He sent over the weapon's stats.
[Name: Broken Iron] [Type: Relic] [Quality: Treasured] [Description: A greatsword forged by a blacksmith filled with rage. The blade was forged from an unknown metal. Its excessive hardness made it difficult to shape, resulting in an exceedingly crude finish. Requires 9 Strength to barely swing and 10 Strength (the mortal limit) for basic mastery. Humans are far too weak. Only by wielding something that defies reason can they slay...]
A picture of the weapon was attached below. After looking at it, Yang Yi clicked his tongue repeatedly in astonishment.
Calling it a sword seemed a stretch given its sheer size. It was practically a thick slab of iron.
It was hard to imagine what sort of person, in what state of mind, could have made such an insane