As soon as he entered the door, Xu Feng saw a man in his twenties playing a computer game behind the counter. The picture showed a soldier holding a submachine gun, facing a swarm of monsters, retreating and firing wildly.

Da da da, da da da~ On the screen, the submachine gun spewed out a gun flame more than a foot long, and countless bullets were like a storm, tearing the monsters that pounced on it into pieces.

But there were too many monsters and the distance between them was getting closer and closer. While changing the magazine, the man controlled the game character to throw a grenade, flattening a large area.

After watching for a while, Xu Feng shook his head. This shooting game should require the game characters to pass through complex terrains to avoid monster pursuit. Things like abandoned trucks on the side of the road, escape stairs on the side of the building, piled up construction waste, and even the sewers underfoot are all places that the game characters can use.

But the man in front of him only liked to manipulate various weapons and was focused on fighting the monsters in the entire city! This situation naturally did not last long. After a few minutes, a gray screen appeared on the screen showing the game character being killed.

The man was still unwilling to give up, so he went back to the game and started to enter the weapons workshop to modify the weapons. He used various materials obtained from the game to upgrade the weapons again and again, and then re-entered the game to continue fighting monsters throughout the city.

Xu Feng watched with interest at first, but soon felt bored. No matter how the man transformed himself, he could not survive the tide of monsters chasing him.

"Maybe you need to change your thinking and try to make some powerful explosives to blow down the surrounding buildings?" Xu Feng couldn't help but say.

"Collapse of buildings?" The man was stunned and fell into deep thought, allowing his game character to be swallowed by the monster.

Soon, he entered the weapon modification workshop again, produced more than a dozen explosive packs, and returned to the game. This time, his target was no longer the swarming monsters, but the dozens of floors of high-rise buildings beside the street! Throw, throw, throw!

All the explosive packs were thrown into the buildings on both sides in one breath. A moment later, there was a "boom" explosion, and the tall buildings slowly tilted and collapsed towards the street, instantly crushing hundreds of monsters to death.

"Hey, interesting!" The man showed excitement in his eyes. He rubbed his hands, threw the game controller aside, and stopped controlling the game character.

The game is called "Monster Hunter". It is a retro game that suddenly became popular a few years later. It has been revised into more than a dozen versions. More and more people are playing it, and many genres have emerged.

There is a terrain flow that utilizes complex terrain, a trap flow that uses bombs, oil barrels, etc. to create traps, and a sniper flow that modifies a long-range sniper rifle, hides one kilometer away, and shoots monsters one by one.

The style of blowing up buildings on both sides of the street that Xu Feng mentioned is the blasting style that Master Zhao Ruhai loved most in his previous life. It is praised by many players because of its shocking scenes and seemingly reckless actions, but in fact it requires precise timing and calculations.

"Hey, many people in the previous life said that the inventor of the blasting style was Zhao Ruhai, Master Zhao! But now, he created this style after my reminder. Doesn't that mean that I am the real inventor of this style?" Xu Feng had a strange look on his face, and suddenly he had a weird feeling of changing history.

"You must be Xu Feng, right? Are you going to disassemble a top-grade mortal-grade weapon?" Zhao Ruhai stood up with a smile and stretched out his right hand towards Xu Feng, but his eyes subconsciously fell on the suitcase behind Xu Feng.

"Hello, Master Zhao. I'm here to trouble you to disassemble this top-grade mortal weapon." Xu Feng opened the suitcase and took out the heavy chain.

Seeing that it was a piece of iron chain, Zhao Ruhai showed a strange look on his face. "Do you want to break it up?"

The subtext of this request is actually a lack of trust in blacksmiths. If it were a dozen years later and Zhao Ruhai became a master blacksmith, if anyone dared to make this request, Zhao Ruhai would drive them out along with their stuff.

"Since you don't trust me, why do you come to me again?" This is a famous saying of Master Zhao Ruhai in his previous life, which is highly praised by many blacksmiths, but few blacksmiths have the confidence like Master Zhao Ruhai to say this.

Now Zhao Ruhai is only a first-level secret realm apostle, a novice forging artist who has just learned the decomposition technique. He also does not have the confidence to refuse Xu Feng's request.

In fact, most of the people who now come to Zhao Ruhai to disassemble their weapons will make this request. Zhao Ruhai has long been accustomed to it, and even if he is unhappy, he dare not show it.

"Okay, but let me make this clear first, ordinary top-grade weapons are difficult to decompose, and there is a certain chance of failure. If the decomposition fails, I will not bear any responsibility!" Zhao Ruhai said.

The higher the grade of the equipment, the more difficult it is to decompose, and the higher the level of decomposition technique required.

The failure of decomposition is partly due to the high grade of the weapon, but mostly because the forger’s decomposition skills are not at a high level.

Xu Feng smiled and asked directly: "What level is Master Zhao's decomposition technique at now?"

Zhao Ruhai's face suddenly turned ugly, and after a long time he said in a muffled voice: "Level 1 86%".

Xu Feng nodded and said, "As far as I know, every time a forger's decomposition technique is upgraded to a certain level, a certain amount of top-grade equipment must be decomposed. Master Zhao's decomposition technique is about to reach level 2. I wonder how many ordinary top-grade equipment he has decomposed?"

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

A look of surprise appeared on Zhao Ruhai's face. If the failure of decomposition was related to the level of decomposition technique, which was information known to many people, then in order to improve the level of decomposition technique, a certain amount of top-grade equipment needed to be decomposed. This was a secret that almost only the blacksmiths knew, and this information was also deliberately kept secret by the blacksmiths and would not be disclosed to other secret realm apostles.

How could this young man, who was not even a formal secret realm apostle, know this information that was kept secret by the blacksmiths? "Could it be that the other party has a blacksmith relative?" Zhao Ruhai's face was full of suspicion. "No, if there is a blacksmith relative, why would he come to me?"

"Master Zhao, don't worry, I won't reveal this information to anyone else." Xu Feng said with a smile.

"I will disassemble this weapon for you for free, but I will not be responsible if the disassembly fails!" Zhao Ruhai looked unhappy and continued, "But I can make you a promise. If you get a forging blueprint and can collect all the materials in the future, I can make a piece of equipment for you for free within my ability."

Xu Feng was stunned for a moment, then a pleasantly surprised smile appeared on his face, and he quickly said: "Master Zhao, then we have a deal. Whenever I gather all the materials and forging drawings, you have to make a piece of equipment for me for free. You can't refuse!"

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(End of this chapter)