Douluo's Summoning God

Tang San said to Shi San: "Uncle, let Shui Han try it too. You will be more excited later and that person will regret it even more."

Hearing this, Shi San's eyes lit up and he said expectantly: "Really? Then hurry up and try it."

At this time, Wang Ze, who was about to enter the store, stopped and frowned slightly.

The clerk panicked and reminded: "Boss, did you hear that, that kid might really have something special. Recruit him quickly, otherwise we will miss another talent."

Wang Ze hummed: "I won't regret it. Is it possible that he has a forging technique that is stronger than the cloak hammering technique? This is obviously impossible. The strongest forging technique is the cloak hammering technique. He must have said that on purpose. Yes, I won’t be fooled into hiring someone at a high price. I won’t change my choice and I won’t regret it.”

The clerk said bitterly: "Even if it's not as good as Tang San, it might be good, why don't you take a look?"

"Don't look at it! He is young and inexperienced. If he knew how to hammer a cloak, I would hire him at a high price. But since he doesn't know how, I won't. With this money, can't I hire a blacksmith with twenty years of experience? No need to persuade me anymore. , even if the Wang family’s blacksmith shop goes bankrupt, and even if I, Wang Ze, lose money and starve to death, I don’t need a child like this who knows nothing about blacksmithing and only has strength.”

Helpless, the clerk stopped trying to persuade me.

Wang Ze finished speaking and was about to enter, but the next second, he was suddenly startled!

clang! ! !

An extremely ear-splitting roar sounded, shaking everyone's eardrums and shaking the earth.

Wang Ze, who was about to enter the store, stopped instantly, turned around and looked over in shock, his eyes widening.

I saw that the pig iron on the casting platform opposite had shrunk a bit!

clang clang! ! !

The sound of vibrations continued, and the force of each blow was the same, so deafening.

The blacksmiths around were stunned, the force was so terrifying! The iron block is constantly denting!

The powerful force struck down, but the hammer head did not bounce up. Instead, it was pressed down and controlled by Shui Han's hands. Smash it down, lift it up, smash it down again.

There are no bells and whistles, it’s all controlled by absolute power!

The blacksmiths were dumbfounded. The greater the forging force, the greater the rebound force from the hammer body. It would be difficult to control and fly away, so they had to control their strength. Tang San had no control before because he had the cloak hammering technique, otherwise he wouldn't have dared to hit it with all his strength, otherwise it would hurt his body and hurt other people. However, Shui Han absolutely controlled the hammer in his hand and would not escape Shui Han's control at all. .

The deafening sound continued for ten times, and the pig iron shrank in a circle. The blacksmiths around were shocked, and the scene seemed to be frozen, extremely silent.

After the silence, they were shocked and in disbelief.

"Oh my God! Every time I swung it down, it was extremely powerful! Even stronger than Tang San's forging force, but I didn't let go, I didn't use any skills, I just controlled it with my own brute force, it's so terrifying!"

"This...is this something a human can do..."

"It's so powerful! No wonder I didn't even learn the Cloak Hammering Technique. It seems like there's no need to use it at all!"

The Shi family blacksmith was shocked.

The Wang family blacksmith was also stunned. He originally thought that Shui Han didn't know how to cloak hammer, but he didn't, but he said he didn't learn it. This made them not believe that no one would want to learn such a peerless blacksmithing technique as the random cloak hammering technique. I originally thought that Shui Han was making excuses for not knowing how to use the cloak hammer technique, but now it seems that there is really no need to learn it!

Shi San was horrified: "It's so powerful! Although it doesn't include any skills, as a blacksmith, the skills you have are used to control forging, and you can absolutely control it without any skills, so you don't need to learn any skills. , even the random cloak hammering technique is the same, it would be redundant. What Tang San said just now made me shocked, a little unbelievable, after all, Tang San, who has the random cloak hammering technique, has already made me very excited, how could he still do it? There are things that make me more excited. But now, I believe it! It’s true that there are people outside the world, and there is a God outside the world!”

Shi San and other blacksmiths were horrified, feeling that the Shui Han in front of them was simply a monster, an evildoer.

In Tang San's opinion, any technique seemed gimmicky in the face of Shui Han's words of absolute power, and he agreed.

Shi San was excited: "Then you can also work part-time at our Shijia Blacksmith Shop during this period. I will give you seven gold soul coins a month!"

"Okay." Shui Han nodded.

At this moment, the shocked Wang Ze came over with a shameless smile on his face.

Walking to Shui Han, he bent his head and bowed, he was very flattering and said in respect: "Boss, you are so amazing! You are so powerful that you don't even need the ultimate forging skills like random cloaks. You are really a genius! I was blind just now. , you can’t see Mount Tai, why don’t you come to our Wang family’s blacksmith shop? I’ll give you ten gold soul coins a month!”

Ten gold soul coins a month? ! !

Instantly, not only the Wang family blacksmiths were horrified, but the Shi family blacksmiths were also horrified. This treatment was too high.

Although Wang Ze was heartbroken, he had to recruit Shui Han. He felt that with a genius like Shui Han, their business would definitely improve.

Shui Han said indifferently: "Didn't you say that even if your blacksmith shop closes down, even if you starve to death without business, you won't recruit me?"

Wang Ze raised his hand and slapped himself, apologetically saying: "I'm blind, boss, don't care about a mediocre person like me. I also offered a high price of ten gold soul coins a month. Any It is impossible for a blacksmith to get such a high price, which is enough to show my sincerity and regret. Boss, please come to my Wang family blacksmith shop."

Shui Han looked down upon him: "You guys really smell good."

"Really fragrant?" Wang Ze wondered: "What does really fragrant mean?"

"Zhenxiang is how I describe a guy like you, but I still want to see your shop close down."

Hearing this, Wang Ze's expression changed. The meaning of Shui Han's words was already clear. He was rejected.

Wang Ze wanted to continue begging, but Shui Han turned around indifferently and followed Tang San into the Shijia Blacksmith Shop.

Wang Ze suddenly felt like crying but kept slapping himself: "I'm so stupid! I'm so stupid!"

The clerk also complained for a while: "Boss, you missed two talents in succession today, especially Shui Han, it's terrible. If we could have him, our blacksmith shop's business would definitely improve. It's such a pity. I advise you." So many times you didn’t listen.”

Wang Ze regretted it so much that he said bitterly: "Who knew that Shui Han didn't have any skills, but he was better than any other skills, including the random cloak hammering technique, hey..."

The clerk was helpless. Indeed, no one could have imagined that his own strength alone could surpass the strongest blacksmithing technique, Ran Cloak Hammering Technique.

In the following period, Shui Han and Tang San got up early in the morning to exercise, went to class at noon to study, and took three hours in the afternoon to go to the Shijia Blacksmith Shop to cast, and then continued their self-cultivation.

Two months have passed, and the business of Shijia's blacksmith shop is getting better and better, and the business is booming. The Wang family's blacksmith shop has gone bankrupt. Wang Ze lost all his investment and was in debt. He became a beggar, begging for food with the unemployed clerks.

Begging is difficult. Almost no one gives you money all day long, and the shop assistants will compromise and compete with dogs for food.

The clerk grabbed a bowl of rice that the dog had eaten, looked at the emaciated Wang Ze and said, "Wang Ze, you can eat it."

Wang Ze glanced at it with great disgust: "How can I eat what dogs eat? I won't!"

The clerk continued to persuade: "Boss, eat some, otherwise how will you live?"

Wang Ze resolutely said: "No! Even if I, Wang Ze, starve to death and die on the street, I will not eat dog food!"

The clerk was helpless.

However, when Wang Ze was hungry for several days, he still chose to eat, holding the rice in the dog's bowl, grabbing it with his hands and stuffing it into his mouth.

The clerk asked: "Boss, how are you doing?"

Wang Ze finished the meal with a satisfied look on his face: "It tastes so good!"