Chapter 26 Mechanical God Cult

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

The saying goes, hoist the bellows with a whoosh, snatch the hammer with a clang. At this moment, a player with the ID "Steel Torrent" was frantically blacksmithing with brute force, and a pile of processed iron pipes had already accumulated beside him.

Steel Torrent, entirely oblivious to the scorching heat blowing against his face and the sweat streaming down his forehead, looked incredibly excited, as if he had boundless energy to expend.

This guy chose the Barbarian occupation but had hardly fought, only to have more strength.

That brute force was only used for one thing: blacksmithing.

Yes, since entering the game, he had been tirelessly forging iron, and now he had become the youngest and strongest blacksmith in Daimo Blacksmith Shop in Barto City.

The Tiefling old blacksmith Daimo, watching from the side, blew his beard and glared: "You rascal, idling around all day and tinkering with this junk. What's the use?"