Chapter 58 Great Gift for Great Man (1/2)
Chapter 58: Great Gift for Great Man
Translator: Nyoi-Bo StudioEditor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
”How much is that knife?” asked Han Sen curiously.
”A hundred million,” the blacksmith said coldly, pushing Hen Sen out.
”A hundred million? What material did you use to make that?” Han Sen could not help but asked.
”75 percent Z-steel,” the blacksmith said. ”Next time you need to buy something, come here directly.”
”75 percent Z-steel? He must be exaggerating. With the current technology, we can’t even produce alloy with more than 5 percent Z-steel.” Han Sen whispered to himself. He didn’t say anything though since he wouldn’t buy it anyway.
Back home, Han Sen carefully reviewed the dagger. Pulling it out from the wooden sheath, Han Sen suddenly felt a cold breeze. The dagger was eight inches long, its blade green with ripple patterns.
The angle of the blade was very small, about just 20 degrees; the edge of the blade was as thin as onion skin with double blood grooves. The handle was made of high-tech materials with ergonomic design, so it had a comfortable grip.
Han Sen drew the alpha alloy broadsword out and slashed the dagger at the the broadsword to test the hardness and toughness of the dagger. Alloy with 5 percent Z-steel should be much stronger than this broadsword so it shouldn’t chip.
Crack!
The broadsword was chopped into halves by the dagger and half of the blade fell to the ground.
”My god!” Han Sen was taken aback. He then remembered that the blacksmith had said, this dagger was made from the cutting blade of a manufacturing machine so it was meant to cut alloy.
Checking the blade of the dagger, Han Sen found absolutely no damage.
”S*#t! My broadsword...” Han Sen suddenly realized that he had destroyed a weapon that could be sold for a million in the store and let out a scream.
He had thought that the dagger might leave a mark on the broadsword but didn’t expect the dagger to be so sharp that it could cut off the broadsword.
While banging his head with his hands in frustration, he heard the ringtone from his comlink and saw Zhang Danfeng’s number on the screen. He answered the call.
”Sen, come to Twilight. I have a gift for you,” said Zhang Danfeng excitedly.
”What gift?” asked Han Sen.
”You’ll know when you get here. See ya,” replied Zhang Danfeng, keeping Han Sen in suspense.