Chapter 83: Chop Through Everything (1/2)
Chapter 83: Chop Through Everything
Translator: UdongEditor: Chrissy
Lucas was very confused when he took another look at Qian Jin. He thought to himself, “What is going on today? This kid has always been careful and low-key, so why is he being so upbeat and arrogant today? Could it be that he knows who is behind the assassinations? If so, it doesn’t make sense for him to be here! Could it be that he wants to help Franklin Blacksmith Shop take over my shop? Franklin shouldn’t be that dumb; he should know that although the best blacksmith at Lucas’ Blacksmith Shop is a Level 2 Blacksmith, the most expensive and precious item here isn’t just a Level 2 Weapon. If he came to me like this, isn’t he trying to make himself look bad?”
“Third…” Lucas hesitated a little. After making sure that Qian Jin couldn’t pull off any tricks, he said, “Since you just said that all the weapons and items here are inferior, then I will give you an opportunity! If you can prove that these items are inferior, then I will let you see the most precious item that we have!”
“Great! I was waiting for you to say that!” Qian Jin grabbed the wooden box that held the kitchen knife and pulled open the lid. As the kitchen knife fell out of the box and towards the ground, Qian Jin reached out and grabbed onto the handle of the knife.
“Kitchen knife!” The spectating crowd was stunned. “This young man is here to make trouble, but he only bought a kitchen knife after all this build up? Is he dumb?” they thought.
Loud laughter instantly exploded from the crowd and filled the hall. Some people laughed so hard that they were tearing up. They had seen people trying to cause trouble before, but they hadn’t see people trying to cause trouble with a kitchen knife.
“This kitchen knife…” Lucas’s eyes twitched; there wasn’t any smile on his face, nor was there any laugher coming out of his mouth. As a blacksmith by profession, he could see that this kitchen knife was unique and strange compared to the unprofessional outsiders who could only see the surface.
“Today, I randomly grabbed a kitchen knife from Franklin’s Blacksmith Shop that was used for cooking.” Qian Jin smiled as he looked at Lucas whose face was turning ugly, “I will chop through all the weapons and items in your blacksmith shop to prove that Lucas’ Blacksmith Shop has always been selling inferior products to cheat people out of their own money!”
As soon as he said that, the crowd saw an eye-piercing light reflecting off the edge of the knife quickly flash through the hall! The kitchen knife made from Purified Iron struck a Level 2 Battle Blade. After a few sparks popped up and a metal colliding noise, the Level 2 Battle Blade was chopped in half. Qian Jin didn’t even inject any of his warrior energy into the knife.
The laugher that filled the room instantly paused as the crowd was stunned as they saw the top half of the battle blade drop onto the floor.
“The kitchen knife won? The kitchen knife actually won against the battle blade? The kitchen knife that housewives use to cut vegetables chopped through the battle blade that warriors use to fight demon beasts?”
After the first strike, Qian Jin stomped his feet on the ground as he lowered his center of gravity. Under the lead of his strong waist and the boost coming from his lower body, he suddenly charged to a weapon rack and swung the kitchen knife horizontally and chopped at the weapons forcefully! Tink! Tink! Tink! Wherever the knife went, there were loud metal colliding noises, and the knife left behind a full rack of swords and battle blades that were chopped in half by the neck.
One kitchen knife! It chopped ten weapons in half with just one strike!
No one knew when, but the crowd had their mouths opened so wide that they could probably fit their fist into it. They had never expected that this young man who appeared arrogant would take a kitchen knife to wreck Lucas’ Blacksmith Shop this badly.
Qian Jin fully unleashed his Level 9 Warrior’s speed. He was so quickly that ordinary blacksmiths couldn’t stop him. At the same time, he didn’t given them the chance to block the weapon racks with their bodies. The kitchen knife in his hand was like a sickle in a farmer’s hand. He cut through the weapons as if they were wheat on the field. Wherever the knife went, the only things that were left were scraps.
With only a few quick strikes, there were more than forty weapons that were chopped down by the kitchen knife. Lucas’ expression was extremely ugly, as if someone had spilled ink on his face.