Douluo Zhibo Madara

"Who are you? Why did you come to see 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 seem to be that 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 operated it under the curious eyes of everyone, poured molten iron into it and successfully solidified it into rough models, and then began to operate the whole machine hurriedly, accompanied by a buzzing roar, as if this behemoth had been completely came alive.

"This is actually a soul guidance device? Interesting!" Madara had been to the Sun and Moon Continent before, although he could easily recognize it. He was surprised that this was a soul guidance device, and the interest in his eyes widened.

"Did you see that? This is called efficiency!" I don't know how long the buzzing sound lasted. The blacksmith gently pulled the joystick proudly, and the piles of identical standard weapons all poured down. The time spent and the Those craftsmen who thought they were skilled craftsmen only had a little time 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 masters! I have a lot of gadgets like you there, take a look!" Madara casually took out a small gadget soul guide from his storage ring and threw it to He asked with 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!" The light of the Mangekyo Sharingan burst out from Madara's eyes, and with a burst of space distortion, the complex soul guide was already absorbed into the divine space. Su Zheng couldn't believe it.

"Sect Master, I just received news that your brother has also arrived in the Metal Capital!" Huo Wu appeared beside Madara at some point and said succinctly.

"Mistress? I haven't seen him for a long time!" Madara's body 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 Shenjiang Building here!" Madara said in a deep voice, looking up at the very eye-catching tall building in the center of the Metal City.

The Shenjiang Building stands in the center of the Metal City. It can be said to be the landmark building of the city. It is also the holy place in the hearts of all blacksmiths on the Douluo Continent. It has the blacksmiths' association and the famous magicians in the mainland.

The appearance of the entire building is extremely rough, giving people a sense of ingenuity and inefficiency. Just standing in front of him, there is a majestic and heavy momentum rushing towards him, as if he is facing a giant beast lying on the ground and sleeping. Just as breathless.

The entire Shenjiang Building 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 multiple functions and handles tens of thousands of passengers every day.

Madara and Huowu Fengxiaotian were wandering around among the bustling crowd, admiring the dazzling array of 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! The fish scale armor made by the master craftsman Lou Gao is the only life-saving magic weapon. Anyone who can cause damage with just strength will be given to him for free!" There were several people wearing blacksmith guild uniforms around. The uniformed blacksmiths shouted vigorously.

On the side stood a puppet, wearing exactly that fish scale armor. It looked so sparkling and majestic, its whole body shone with silver light and was extraordinary. There were several people with their faces red and their ears red, attacking with all their strength. The result was no damage at all.

"Let me try!" Madara took off his sickle and fan, stood up with great interest, looked at the armor in front of him and moved his arms a little.

"You coming? Okay!" The blacksmith next to him looked at Banner who was too thin compared to these rough guys like them, and cast doubtful eyes on them one by one.

Ban ignored them and took a step forward. His whole body was like a stretched bow, accumulating strength. The aura of a master before he made a move instantly made the few soul masters who originally despised him look seriously.

Madara didn't use a single bit of soul power, but relied on the force-generating technique like the random cloak hammering technique. The strength in his entire arm was accumulated to the limit, and then he punched out without hesitation: "Drink!"

boom!

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 pieces flying all over the sky. fragments, and the fish scale armor was blasted with a big hole in the chest.

"This, this, this!" The jaws of the blacksmiths around him almost dropped to the ground. They were dumbfounded as they watched the dazzling fish scale armor that had just been holding the moon with the stars being casually discarded on the ground like garbage at this moment. Their brains instantly short-circuited.

"Sir, our Master Craftsman 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, with the Master Craftsman's sign in his heart. The paint was peeled off, but I had to be patient and said it.

"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 a master craftsman. 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, it is fine. I didn't expect this to come out of nowhere. The cloaked man actually refused 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, a little kid, really make this thing called the Zhuge Divine Crossbow? What a genius!" Shenjiang Lou Gao was currently on the top floor of the Shenjiang Building, facing Tang San, who was less than half his age. Praising loudly.

"Master is really ridiculous!" Tang San waved his hands repeatedly while remaining modest.

"President! Someone has broken the armor you put outside, but he said he didn't want such a thing!" The panting staff member quickly opened the door and reported.

"what?"