Gal Douluo: Love Becomes God

Even if it's just a grassy hut, it might still offer a place for me to shine!

There, I will surely prove myself right!

Yu Xiaogang thought to himself.

He strode away without looking back, his back view resolute.

Dean Zhang tried to dissuade him, but thinking that it would be better for Yu Xiaogang this way, he remained silent.

Watching the master's departing figure, Xiao Wu stuck out her tongue:

"Hehe, they're finally gone, they were so annoying."

Tang Tian rubbed her head:

"Alright, just ignore him."

"This kind of person has lived in their own world for too long."

Then, he turned to look at Tang San:

"Xiao San, pack your things. We're going to the blacksmith's shop in town in a bit."

"A blacksmith's shop?"

Tang San was taken aback.

"Brother, are you going to buy farming tools to create a Blue Silver Simulation Training Ground? Or..."

Tang Tian smiled.

"Buy some farm tools, and while you're at it, take care of that piece of dragon-patterned steel."

Chapter 58 The chaotic cloak startled the blacksmith; the stench of the steelworker—is this all he made?

The best blacksmith shop in Nottingham.

It is located on an old street in the south of the city.

The clanging sound could be heard from afar.

That's where metal and flame intertwine.

When Tang Tian led Tang San and Xiao Wu into the blacksmith shop.

A wave of heat hit me.

The shop owner was a middle-aged strong man named Shi San.

Dark skin and muscular build.

He was wielding a large iron hammer, hammering a red-hot iron ingot.

Three well-dressed children came in.

Shi San stopped what he was doing.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead.

He asked in a gruff voice:

"What would you like to buy, children?"

"A knife? Or a toy sword? Uncle doesn't sell candied hawthorns here."

Tang San stepped forward and said politely:

"Uncle, we'd like to borrow your forging stand and furnace."

"Using a forging tool to build a platform?"

Shi San burst into laughter, as if he had heard a joke.

"Little friend, this is not a place for playing house."

"The fire in that furnace could cook a person alive, and that hammer is bigger than your heads!"

"Hurry home."

As a certified blacksmith with fifteen years of experience.

Shi San has his own pride.

Blacksmithing is a physically demanding job, but it is also a highly skilled one!

What can a few delicate children do?

Tang Tian didn't waste any time.

He walked straight to the forging platform.

He took out a gold soul coin from his pocket.

It was placed on the table next to it.

"If anything is damaged, I will compensate you for the price."

I saw that golden soul coin.

Shi San's eyes widened for a moment.

The child in front of me is giving me too much!

This is equivalent to his income for many days.

"This……"

Shi San hesitated for a moment, then looked at Tang Tian's calm and composed eyes, which were unlike those of a child, and finally nodded.

"alright."

"But it's a deal, if it gets burned or broken, Uncle won't be responsible."

"Also, don't touch my iron hammer, that thing is heavy..."

Before he could finish speaking, Shi San's eyes widened.

Tang Tian casually took off his coat.

He picked up the 50-pound iron hammer with one hand.

She easily made a hammer flower in her hand.

"It's alright, passable."

Tang Tian commented indifferently.

"I go……"

Shi San unconsciously swore.

He was stunned.

Is this superhuman strength?

How come the iron hammer, which he usually needs both hands to swing in a circle, looks like a toy in Tang Tian's hands?

【Little Hammer (Arrogant)】

[This is just an ordinary hammer; if I were to show myself, wouldn't I leave you speechless?!]

[Little Blue (nodding seriously): Indeed, forging is still more effective with a small hammer!]

Xiao Wu sat on a broken wooden stake beside her, her hands supporting her chin, her eyes filled with admiration:

"Brother Tang Tian is so handsome...hehe."

Tang San stood aside, responsible for operating the bellows.

Full of tacit understanding.

Tang Tian took out the precious dragon-patterned steel.

Its surface has faint patterns resembling dragon scales.

It exudes a chilling and hard aura.

"Dragon-patterned steel?!"

Shi San, being an experienced blacksmith, recognized the rare item at a glance and immediately gasped in astonishment:

"Metals of this hardness are extremely difficult to forge!"

"Without an hour or two of warm-up and thousands of hammer blows, it simply cannot deform!"

"Little boy, what are you doing...?"

"Start a fire!"

Tang Tian interrupted Shi San's astonishment with a low shout.

As Tang San skillfully pulled the bellows, the furnace instantly became incredibly hot.

Dragon-patterned steel was fed into the furnace.

Seeing this, Little Iron Hammer was stunned.

[The Little Hammer (Gritting its teeth)]

[That idiot Tang Tian! He's driving me crazy!]

[This dragon-patterned steel isn't even for me to enjoy!]

【Aaaaaaah!】

Under the licking of the flames, a layer of eerie red light gradually appeared.

The moment when the temperature reaches its extreme.

Tang Tian made a move.

His gaze instantly became focused.

It was as if the entire world consisted only of the anvil and the piece of metal in front of me.

With his left hand, he used iron pliers to pull out the red-hot dragon-patterned steel, while his right hand raised the large hammer high.

There were no unnecessary movements, not even a probing.

The first hammer fell with a thunderous crash!

"when!"

A crisp, resounding clang echoed through the blacksmith's shop.

Shi Sanzhi felt a buzzing in his eardrums.

He thought to himself:

That hammer blow must have numbed the child's wrist.

The shock-absorbing force of dragon-patterned steel is...

However, the next second, his jaw dropped to the ground.

Tang Tian did not stop.

Using the force of the first hammer's rebound.

His body spun halfway like a top.

Use your waist to generate power, which will then drive your thighs and transmit the force to your arms.

The second hammer slammed down with even greater speed and force!

"when!"

Then came the third hammer blow, the fourth hammer blow...

That is--

The Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique!

Tang San watched from the side, a glint of light flashing in his eyes.

He was all too familiar with this hammering technique.

This was taught to him by his father, Tang Hao.