Chapter 76
A Weapon for a Madman
Clang! Clang!
“Haa, haa!”
Clang! Clang!
“Hee, hee!”
The second floor of the workshop was filled with two kinds of sounds.
The sound of a hammer striking.
And the sound of my panting.
‘This is no joke.’
This creation was on a different level than the last one.
Perhaps because it was the first time using ‘Mithril,’ Demir was making it with determination.
I, too, was concentrating all my senses and immersing myself in it.
‘Jang Dae-ung is magnanimous. He’s like Zhang Fei standing on Jangpan Bridge.’
One of the greatest generals in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, possessing valor and courage.
I recalled the appearance of Zhang Yide.
The image of him brandishing his Zhangba Spear and roaring in front of hundreds of thousands of enemy soldiers.
Demir shouted.
“Good! There are people as wonderful as the master in the master’s world!”
The gauntlet, gradually taking shape, was imbued with the spirit of unparalleled bravery.
Clang!
Demir hammered the Mithril, imbuing it with ‘Soul.’
Should I call this coating?
The mystical energy contained in the hammer slowly melted the Mithril and plated it.
Clang! Clang!
Golden sparks erupted from the powerfully falling hammer.
Each time the sparks flew, the Mithril spread out evenly and flatly.
Did Demir know?
That the process itself was something that would horrify ordinary production-line Hunters.
Demir savored the hammering as if he were possessed.
“Hoo, Yide, you say? Truly, a man whose valor has reached its peak! Of course, even if it’s an item for a madman, we must add a spoonful of valor!”
