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spn "What's inside?" Oda Hiroshi put the box on the table, unlocked the delicate lock on it, and lifted the top cover.

Oda Hiroshi gave a strange "hmm". There was a Japanese sword inside, which he had already expected, but this Japanese sword did not have a scabbard, which is really surprising.

Japanese people are strict in their work and are very particular about receiving people and things. Oda Hiroshi has given and received gifts for most of his life, and he has received countless gifts such as Japanese swords, but no one has ever given him a samurai sword without a scabbard.

With such an excellent case, why not go to the trouble of getting a proper scabbard for it?

Thinking of this, he reached out and picked up the samurai sword. [

light!This knife is too light!

The moment Hiro Oda picked up the knife, he felt that something was wrong. Judging from the size of the knife, it was about twice as light.

Moreover, the overall color of this knife is light gray, even the tip and blade are the same color.

"Fake?" Oda Hiroshi's first thought was that the knife was not made of metal.

But he loves knives like his life all his life. From the appearance to the touch of his hands, he feels that this knife is extraordinary.

This knife is not like other Japanese swords as a whole, with clear boundaries on the blade, tip, body, handle, etc., but this knife is a seamless one.Strictly speaking, apart from its general shape similar to a Japanese sword, its structure does not look like an authentic Japanese sword at all.

"What a weird knife!"

Oda Hiroshi gently scratched the blade with his fingertips, and immediately exclaimed: "It's so sharp!"

Nakamura, who has been obediently staying aside, has been watching his boss nervously. If this knife is a poorly made junk, he really doesn't know if he will be kicked out.

However, when he saw that Oda Hiroshi stared at the knife with his eyes wide open, and finally went to the bright spot and looked at the knife carefully, he finally felt relieved.

Later, Nakamura became a little restless. When he saw his respected president, walking back and forth with a knife in his hand, muttering non-stop, he seemed to be insane.

Oda Hiroshi still couldn't see where this knife monster was. He only knew that the knife was very sharp.

"Try the knife!" Oda Hiroshi took the knife and entered the small courtyard behind the side door.

Oda Hiroshi loves swords, and many people give him various Japanese swords as gifts. When he is free, he uses those contemporary less expensive swords to chop rattan armor or leather to compare the advantages of various swords. inferior.

In this small courtyard, there are two wooden stakes, one covered with rattan armor and the other covered with leather armor.

There are only two layers of rattan armor. In most cases, a general knife can be considered sharp if it can cut through one layer.

The leather armor is much thicker. The specially made thick cowhide armor has ten layers. He has tried knives, but he has never encountered a knife that can cut through five layers of cowhide armor.

There are also skills in testing knives. Try to cut while cutting, so as to cause damage to the cut object to the greatest extent.Different people, due to differences in skills, may not have the same lethality when using the same knife.

Hiroshi Oda has rich experience. Although his skills are not top-notch, he is still a basically qualified knife tester. [

He came to the wooden post covered with leather armor, with his legs slightly apart, holding this peculiar Japanese sword in both hands, he slashed twice in the air, and then suddenly let out a cry from his mouth, and leaned towards the wooden post obliquely. Just split it down.

With a sound of "shua", the entire wooden stake, together with the ten layers of leather armor on it, was chopped off obliquely.

Oda Hiroshi couldn't believe his eyes, he froze on the spot, as if wondering what happened.

Nakamura behind him also opened his mouth wide in shock. Although he doesn't know much about knives, he also understands that this wooden stake with a diameter of [-] to [-] centimeters is not made of straw!

Moreover, it is covered with ten layers of leather armor!In fact, if the entire stake was cut off, it would already be considered twenty layers of leather armor.

It took Oda Hiroshi a while to come back to his senses. He took the knife in front of his eyes and looked at it again, as if he wanted to find out whether it was an indestructible artifact or not!

Wasn't he dreaming just now?

His eyes moved from the blade to another stake, which was covered with two layers of rattan armor.

His calves were trembling a little, and he walked to the remaining wooden stake, took a deep breath, and then suddenly said reverently: "God Rizhao, bless me to get the artifact!"

After finishing speaking, he summoned all the strength in his body, swung the magic knife with all his strength, and slashed at the wooden post.

The stake snapped!

Oda Hiroshi was still stunned for a while this time, but he soon looked up at the sky and shouted loudly at the sun in the sky.

"Crazy! The president is crazy!" Nakamura watched Oda Hiroshi jumping and shouting in horror, so frightened that he wanted to slip away against the corner.

After Hiroshi Oda yelled, he fell to the ground again and knelt down to the sky.

Just when Nakamura trembled, not knowing what to do, Oda Hiroshi finally finished venting.

Although his subordinates were a little embarrassed to see his crazy appearance, Oda Hiroshi still gave Nakamura a new order seriously.

"You bring your friend to me at once! Immediately! Go now! The sooner the better!"

Nakamura was finally able to get away, hurriedly agreed, and left quickly.

Fang Shijie didn't know that his very ordinary saber had brought a huge shock to someone, because that saber was just a stepping stone, and all he wanted to sell was ammunition.

He didn't think much of that Japanese sword. If he knew how strong Oda Hiroshi's reaction was, he would definitely not bring another one.

When Oda Hiroshi saw Fang Shijie, he almost fainted.

God, what did he see?He actually saw Fang Shijie holding a rectangular box in his hand! [

No way, there is a magic knife in it!

God of sunshine!You are so generous, do you really want to shorten my life!

Fang Shijie was very surprised, how could the president of the Sakura Club have such a face?Does he have dementia?

Oda Hiroshi trembled his lips, pointed at the box in Fang Shijie's hand, and asked tremblingly, "In it, yes, is it... a knife!"

Fang Shijie thought to himself, this old guy has become like this, how can he still sit in the president's seat?

He smiled and nodded: "Yes, Mr. President!"

After hearing this, Oda Hiroshi immediately covered his chest with his hands, and waved to the subordinates standing beside him: "Quick...quick! Give me the medicine!"

Fang Shijie couldn't stand it any longer. He felt that he might have misjudged it. Is this Sakura Club worthy of his support?

Look at the bear of the president, even if they are given hundreds of guns for nothing, they can achieve their own satisfaction and cause some troubles for the Black Dragon Society