Gene Extraction
10 I don’t like hammers

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"Is a stone lion weighing three thousand jin very heavy?”

At this moment, Chen Feng's calm words were still floating in everyone's ears.

One stone lion weighed three thousand jin, and two weighed six thousand jin.

Everyone looked at the smiling young man who was holding a stone lion in each hand and looked at him as if he was a monster.

Six thousand jin, was it heavy?

Of course it was heavy, very heavy.

However, that was only for ordinary people. For this fifteen-year-old monster, it was really not heavy at all.

The brawny man's face was full of shame. He was still proud of himself for lifting a 500 jin weight, but this 15-year-old youth could easily lift a 6000 jin weight.

Without comparison, there would be no harm.

The brawny man was completely defeated. He no longer had the face to stand beside the employee and quietly left.

The blacksmith was also shocked. It turned out that there was really someone in this world who could lift such a heavy stone lion.

After a long time, the employee reacted and quickly said,"Young Master, please wait a moment. No, Young Master, please follow me to see our boss.”

The employee's voice was trembling. It was obvious how uneasy he was at the moment.

Chen Feng nodded and followed the employee into the blacksmith shop.

"Aiyo, today is really an eye-opener.”

"That's a monster. How can a normal person lift a weight of six thousand jin?”

"Yes, he must be a monster.”

Everyone finally came back to their senses and stared at Chen Feng's back as they discussed.

The corners of Chen Feng's mouth curled up slightly. Humans would always classify things that exceeded their understanding as monsters, demons, and ghosts.

Now, they called him a monster. When he became a hero who killed the alien races, these people would naturally change their way of calling him.

At that time, he would be like a god of war descending to the mortal world.

This was also the effect that Chen Feng wanted. It would increase his popularity so that he could recruit more people in the future and make his career bigger and stronger.

"You raised two stone lions?"

The boss of the blacksmith shop was a muscular old man in his fifties, his eyes shining brightly.

"Not bad!"

Chen Feng nodded. He felt that the old man was looking at him strangely.

"Follow me."

The boss brought Chen Feng through the backyard of the blacksmith shop and appeared in a secret room. He pointed at a pile of large hammers and said,"Pick it up and try it."

Chen Feng looked over and could not help but be a little shocked. Wasn't this pair of iron hammers the pair of drum-beating urn gold hammers that Li Yuanba had in the Sui and Tang Dynasties?

He walked forward, picked them up with each hand, and danced a few times.

The owner's eyes flashed." You are indeed born with divine power. My father, Ou Yewen, was entrusted by General Fubo more than a hundred years ago to find a new owner for this pair of golden hammers."

Unfortunately, he could not find it even after his death.

Now that more than a hundred years have passed, I, Ou Yehua, have finally found it.

Young man, from now on, you will be the new owner of the drum jar and the golden hammer. You will also shoulder the heavy responsibility of protecting the burly man.”

"Thank you for your kindness, Master, but I can't accept this pair of golden hammers."”

"Why?" Ou Yehua was stunned. These were General Fubo's weapons. Each hammer weighed 380 pounds, and a pair weighed 760 pounds.

To wield this pair of iron hammers as weapons, one would need at least ten thousand Jin of strength.

Lifting two stone lions was a test of one's strength.

Unfortunately, no one had been able to do it for more than a hundred years.

It wasn't easy for him to meet a person with innate divine strength, and he was actually unwilling to take it?

Chen Feng placed the golden hammer back on its original spot and smiled. I don't like hammers."

Thinking about how he was like Li Yuanba, holding a pair of hammers and showing off, it was too unaesthetic.

Ou Yehua was stunned. This reason was really irrefutable.

"I'll leave this pair of hammers for the fated one. I'll ask Master Ou Ye to forge another double-edged halberd for me.”

Such a weapon could only be used by someone like Li Yuanba, who was not very smart. It had no beauty and was purely violent.

"A double-edged halberd that weighs a thousand pounds?"

Ou Yehua was stunned for a moment. The so-called double-edged halberd was also known as the painted halberd. It was even more difficult to use than a hammer.

The hammer only needed to be strong enough and its attack area was large enough.

Therefore, all the hammering techniques were basically open and closed.

However, halberds were different. Not only did they require great strength, but they also required sufficient skill. The difficulty of using them was extraordinary.

Up until now, there were very few people who used halberds. The halberds had basically been reduced to ceremonial purposes.

Among the halberds, the double-edged halberd was the hardest to control.

An ordinary halberd was already so difficult to control, let alone a terrifying halberd that weighed a thousand pounds. Was that a weapon for humans?

Ou Yehua looked at the golden hammer and then at Chen Feng. He gritted his teeth and said,"Alright, I'll melt the drum jar and reforge it.”

"This, isn't this bad?"

Chen Feng was stunned. Was it really good to casually reforge General Fubo's weapon?

"My father said that General Ma Yuan told him that he could reforge the drum urn and the golden hammer if necessary."”

"Since that's the case, Grandmaster Ou Ye, please.”

Seeing this, Chen Feng naturally did not say anything else.

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