Chapter 476 Demonic Knife: Ghost Bite!

"Here. Food. Leng Kong, here!"

As soon as Leng Kong walked into the cafeteria, he saw Dashiqi standing on tiptoe and waving at him. She seemed a little excited and almost shouted out the unbearable nickname that was circulated in the navy.

Before he reached his seat, Dashiqi pouted and complained:

"Didn't I say that as long as I find you in the cafeteria, you will definitely be there. Why are you so late today?"

"I've been waiting for you all afternoon, and you just came?"

"No, when did we become so familiar with each other?"

Leng Kong pulled out a chair and sat down, a little confused about the speed of a woman's familiarity.

"Don't pay attention to these details."

Dashiqi excitedly pressed her upper body over, and her glasses seemed to be glowing.

"Ding ding ding"

"Look at what this is?"

Then she raised a small booklet to Leng Kong as if offering a treasure.

"Did you find the information about the iron rod?"

Leng Kong's eyes swept over it. The booklet was yellowed and the pages inside were a little damaged. It looked like it should be a few years old.

Looking at Dashiqi's excited expression, thinking of the big iron rod still inserted in Smoker's room, Leng Kong felt that the other party should have found the relevant information.

Because apart from the big iron rod, he and this woman had no other intersection.

"What iron rod?"

Dashiqi roared: "The name of the sword is Ghost Devourer, which is the strongest demon weapon created by the master craftsman Sasaki 300 years ago with all his life!"

She is of course not like this at ordinary times, and she will not be impatient to run to the cafeteria to wait for someone she has just met.

But it is different now. I found the origin information of the lost famous sword and I am so excited that I need to share it with others.

It's like a mathematician solved the world's difficult problem and a musician composed a classic score!

As a sword fanatic, the sense of accomplishment of being able to find the information of the famous sword that has not been revealed to the world is something that others cannot understand.

Ghost Devourer?

Hearing this name, Leng Kong's eyebrows jumped slightly. Why does it feel that the several worlds he traveled through have a fanatical worship of "ghosts"?

For things that are slightly more powerful, they like to use "ghosts" to name them.

Ghost brain, ghost eyes, ghost back, ghost body, ghost god strike, plus ghost bite, I have collected all the ghost god set, okay

"Sasaki?"

Shake off the flashing thoughts, Leng Kong looked at Dashiqi, "Is he famous?"

"It is only meaningful that he is not famous!"

Dashiqi adjusted his glasses and said excitedly: "It is a great sense of accomplishment to dig out a great craftsman who disappeared in history before he became famous!"

"Oh"

Leng Kong's expression was flat, "You get excited first, I'll go get some food."

"Huh?"

"This is your knife!"

Leng Kong's non-cooperation made the little girl's cheeks bulge with cold air: "When you hear such big news, can't you react a little bit?"

"His headquarters is so generous!"

But Leng Kong looked at the rich food piled up in the food pick-up area, and he could no longer hear what Dashiqi was saying.

I saw the chef piled up the food into a mountain with a super large plate as big as half a basketball court, and several giant employees were sending them out one by one.

If the ceilings of headquarters buildings were not generally high, if they were ordinary houses, the food would have to be placed on the roof.

Looking at the navy who kept coming to get the food, Leng Kong aimed at a plate of super meat that had just been delivered and was still steaming, and directly lifted the whole plate.

The plate was too big to fit on the table, so he simply ran to the open space next to the giants for meals and started to enjoy the food.

"I say, you move so much, can you finish it?"

Dashiqi, who was chasing after him in small steps, saw the super meat mountain in front of him that was enough for two or three hundred people to eat, and his eyes widened.

"Not bad, I can be 50% full!"

Leng Kong swallowed a piece of super fish meat weighing five pounds in one bite, and his mouth bulged horizontally as big as two heads.

"50% full?"

"Gugu."

Seeing Leng Kong's ferocious eating, Dashiqi was shocked and swallowed saliva.

Although she knew from rumors that Leng Kong had a big appetite, she never expected it to be so terrifying!

But. Can a creature really eat food that is dozens of times its own volume?

Impossible?

"Gulp!"

But the next second, Leng Kong proved with practical actions that her imagination was still too low. His Adam's apple slid up and down, and the huge fish piece disappeared directly.

"Well, you continue talking, don't worry about me!"

Then he started to chew on a beef thigh.

"Okay!"

Since he was here, he couldn't help but share his excitement. Dashiqi suppressed his shock and continued,

"The ultimate goal of every knife maker is to create a peerless knife!"

"And the master craftsman Sasaki is the same. After his knife-making skills were perfected, he traveled around the world to find suitable materials."

"Finally, he finally found a huge meteorite as big as a house in a remote town."

"In order to create a peerless weapon that would be passed down from generation to generation, the master craftsman Sasaki settled in the town from then on."

Dashiqi carefully flipped through the booklet and recounted the deeds on it,

"It took another three years to break the hard shell of the meteorite and dig out the super meteorite hidden deep in the center."

"But the meteorite is extremely dense and hard. It took him ten years to remove impurities and refine the materials. It took him another ten years to hammer the sword!"

"The meteorite is too hard!"

"After 20 years of hard work, he could only roughly hammer out the shape of the sword. Master Sasaki finally realized that it was impossible to cast it successfully using ordinary methods."

"But it was impossible for him to give up because he had invested too much time and energy."

"How many 20 years can we waste in life?"

"So, he became a demon!"

"He slaughtered the whole town just for a blood sacrifice!"

"He wanted to use blood, people, and the essence of life of all living things to melt this meteorite from outer space, and then use its soul to give it spirituality."

"As long as he can succeed, he will not hesitate to forge a demon weapon that is more magical than the demon sword!"

"Burp"

Just when Dashiqi was immersed in the novel-like historical story, Leng Kong suddenly burped for a long time.

"No, what are you doing?"

The young girl suddenly felt that the emotions she had finally brewed were interrupted.

"The sauce is too fragrant, I couldn't help but burp."

Leng Kong shrugged, his expression was not ashamed at all.

"By the way, isn't this big iron rod just a little harder?"

"You're almost turning this into a myth."

"Don't disbelieve it, the blood sacrifice is real!"

Seeing Leng Kong questioning himself, Dashiqi got anxious, and angrily raised his little finger wrapped in a band-aid, and said excitedly,

"After reading the information, I tested it immediately, and it really absorbed my blood!"

Leng Kong: "Yes, I'll feed it some blood when I get back."

"I'd better not."

"This knife is too ominous."

"According to records, Master Sasaki suddenly died after the blood sacrifice in the town. Later, several strong men also used it as a weapon, but without exception, they all died."

"It's okay, I'm very lucky!"

"It doesn't matter whether it's a knife or not, the key is that only this big iron rod can withstand my strength."

"Just this point, that's enough!"

The body has recovered, and Leng Kong didn't plan to wear a sword, but hearing Dashiqi's mysterious words, his curiosity was aroused again.

Because only the mysterious and beyond common sense can break the defense of the bald devil.

"Then I'll go with you later."

Dashiqi waved her fist vigorously.

"Eat together?"

"No, I'm full just watching you eat."

"Cheers!"

Leng Kong also wanted to see how magical the iron rod was, and the dry food spirit possessed him, and his eating speed increased again.

Then, he quickly destroyed the meat mountain at a speed beyond Dashiqi's imagination.

"Let's go!"

After drinking the last mouthful of soup, Leng Kong wiped the oil stains from the corners of his mouth and stood up with satisfaction.