The Return of the Legendary Golden-Handed Blacksmith - Chapter 170

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Chapter 170
Episode 170.
MiTube creators were currently reacting with considerable sensitivity to Jin-woo’s movements.
This was because the view counts for Fritz and Mister Left, who had uploaded videos before Jin-woo’s sudden rise, had exploded.
-Those two MiTubers had a lot of subscribers, but they’d been stagnant.
-But then Jin-woo’s old videos skyrocketed, and now their subscriber counts are going crazy.
-Damn. You really picked the Jin-woo coin early.
At first, everyone assumed Jin-woo had benefited from these major MiTubers, Fritz and Mister Left.
“I never thought I was the one doing him any favors from the start.”
Rather, Fritz had simply assumed he’d gotten lucky by riding Jin-woo’s coattails.
“Now speculation doesn’t matter anymore, though.”
Fritz’s thoughts had actually become freer.
“Now I’m curious too. How far can he go?”
He was making a video.
It was a video about Jin-woo’s growth—showing just how absurd this growth was, how fast it was happening, and how much faster he might grow in the future.
Ding!
-Oh. It’s been a while since Fritz uploaded.
-Fritz had gone pretty quiet, yeah.
-Probably had a hard time deciding after uploading that Jin-woo video. The creators he’d evaluated until now were completely different.
-Setting a new standard must’ve been tricky.
-What’s this video about?
After Jin-woo’s video, Fritz had taken quite a long break from uploading.
-Common Sense Destroyed. Supernova Blacksmith User Jin-woo: How Did He Grow This Far?
Fritz’s main content was reviews and analysis.
Recently, he’d mostly stopped making analysis videos and focused solely on reviews. Analysis videos took a lot of effort to produce.
When you put in that much work, the view count had to be good, but it wasn’t performing well enough, so he’d given up on them.
But this time was different.
-Whoa. An analysis video from Fritz?
-An analysis video after so long!
Right now, not just Fritz’s channel but all of MiTube was full of content about Jin-woo. So traffic wasn’t something he needed to worry about.
Crackle. Crackle-crackle-crackle.
Just as Fritz expected, the view count started climbing insanely.
-Fritz’s analysis is insane.
-Still got it.
-Feels like the most nutritious video on MiTube.
There were quite a few analysis videos about Jin-woo on MiTube at the moment.
But all of them were surface-level scratches.
Because his Hammering is excellent.
Or because he used good materials.
There was a flood of videos that only exploited Jin-woo’s fame for so-called view farming.
In that environment, Fritz’s analysis video scratched exactly where viewers were itching.
-I think the core factor is Synchronization Rate.
Fritz focused on Jin-woo’s precise control within his videos.
-There’s no officially released information about Synchronization Rate. It’s only known that Rankers generally exceed 40 percent.
-He’s almost certainly above 50 percent.
People reacted intensely to Fritz’s claim.
-Over 50 percent??
-That doesn’t make sense.
-How does anyone exceed 50 percent??
-I’m at 15 percent, and I was even a representative youth soccer player.
At that intense reaction, Fritz, who was checking the video comments, nodded.
“It’d be hard to accept, I guess.”
Of course it would be hard.
“I don’t believe it either.”
But to pull off the movements visible in the video, it couldn’t be any other way.
“50 percent is the minimum estimate I’m working with.”
Jin-woo’s actual Synchronization Rate could be even higher than that.
“Just imagining it scares me.”
Just what was Jin-woo’s Synchronization Rate?
The video still wasn’t finished.
-Here’s a shocking fact: currently, Jin-woo hasn’t entered the Ranker rankings, and the reason is because his Level is too low. Why is his Level low? Because he doesn’t hunt. Jin-woo has raised all his levels through crafting. Except for the minimal hunting he’s done.
There were more than one or two chilling parts.
-Wow.
-Is this real??
-Now that I think about it, there were hardly any hunting scenes.
-He’s not even on the Ranker rankings at all;;
-So he’s been raising his Level purely through crafting this whole time?? Except for the hunting when absolutely necessary??
-This can only mean one thing: he’s incredibly skilled because he just crafts obsessively.
The most basic principle.
Repetition, over and over—that was Jin-woo’s foundation.
-Where’d all those talent-merchants go?
-This isn’t talent. This is hard work.
Fritz’s Jin-woo analysis video rapidly hit 500,000 views.
And those who watched the analysis video began re-watching the JinTube videos featured in it.
Thanks to that, JinTube was receiving indirect benefits continuously.
“Finally.”
Dongwoo was checking his subscriber count.
– 998,802 –
Subscriber Count
998,800.
Just 1,200 more subscribers and he’d hit one million.
Dongwoo was preparing to take a screenshot.
“Phew. Now I’ve done the basics. The absolute basics.”
He’d produced at least the minimum result for what his hyung had entrusted him with.
“One million is where it really starts.”
He’d only just arrived at the starting line.
It might feel insignificant, but one million subscribers was a highly symbolic number.
“Next, I need to aim for…”
Currently on MiTube, there were quite a few crafting content creators.
“Slightly over thirty of them.”
Those with one-million-level subscribers were no longer rivals.
“Two million subscribers. Marcellin.”
– Marcellin [Subscriber Count: 2,520,000]
A massive MiTuber with a whopping 2.52 million subscribers.
“It won’t be easy. But I just need to make good videos.”
Just as he set his next goal, the subscriber count jumped up again.
Ping. Ping-ping.
-JinTube [Subscriber Count: 1,000,000]
“We hit one million!”
JinTube.
One million achieved.
“I should send this to hyung.”
Dongwoo grinned widely and sent a message to his brother.
* * *
Bone Fusion.
This Bone Fusion could be said to be the most critical technique in crafting bone equipment.
The final product varied dramatically depending on which bones were fused and how many.
Even at the same Grade, bone equipment with more diverse and numerous fusions had significantly higher quality.
But naturally, the risk was correspondingly greater.
The basic standard was three.
Beyond three bones, the risk of breakage became quite substantial.
For five bones, even Skeleton King had to mix in some lower-Grade bones. Otherwise, success was impossible.
But Jin-woo had succeeded with five fusions.
It wasn’t perfect, but it was an extremely bold choice.
Skeleton King looked at Jin-woo.
He wasn’t afraid of failure.
Or rather, his hands moved as though failure didn’t matter.
“There could have been a failure.”
“I know.”
Jin-woo replied.
He knew.
He’d known the odds of failure were high, and he’d done it anyway.
“But I had to.”
If you want to move forward.
There are times when you must act despite knowing the risks.
If you only chase security out of fear, you end up stagnating in the same spot forever.
At that bold action, Skeleton King laughed brightly without meaning to.
That’s it.
That was exactly the image of a blacksmith he’d always wanted to see.
-Skeleton King’s Affinity has reached MAX.
Jin-woo set aside the fused bone and worked on refining and shaping another bone.
Ice Elves wanted a skeleton that resembled icicles.
But the skeleton Skeleton King desired was quite different from what a typical blacksmith would create.
‘Thin.’
But that thinness wasn’t the kind that would shatter at a single poke.
‘Compression.’
Compressed and compressed again.
‘Maximum efficiency.’
It was a fitting commission from a bone-loving Skeleton King.
Click.
Crack-crack!
Jin-woo wrapped Dragon’s Flame and Balam’s Flame around the Ultra-Vibration Carving knife.
Whoosh-whoosh-whoosh!
Then Jin-woo gripped the Hammer.
“Right.”
Bone shouldn’t be hammered—that was the basic rule. But it depended on the bone and on what you were making.
Jin-woo lifted Agnes and brought it down.
Bang!
“Soul Forging.”
The souls within each bone rose up intact.
“!”
The souls rising up were each a different color.
They were bones from monsters that came from the Underworld, so most were considerably tainted.
Though the degree of taint wasn’t severe, the very fact of taint meant they weren’t top-tier materials.
“Purify.”
So he had to purify them.
Whoosh-whoosh-whoosh!
Jin-woo used Soul Forging to purify the souls.
Then the bones’ color shifted.
“Maximization Refining.”
Jin-woo brought the Hammer down again.
Bang!
Maximization Refining.
What he was maximizing here was the compression of force.
‘Compress it to the absolute limit.’
Compress to the breaking point and create the skeleton Skeleton King desired.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Jin-woo then carved the bone with the Ultra-Vibration Carving knife.
Whoosh-whoosh-whoosh!
Flame. Cold.
Two opposing forces blooming brilliantly across the skeleton, Jin-woo added more of his strength.
“Harmonia Refining.”
Harmony and balance.
He granted harmony to the skeleton elevated by Maximization Refining.
The peak that had been raised, and all the surrounding parts too, rose together.
“Beautiful.”
Skeleton King simply gazed with a bright smile as Jin-woo worked. His choice had not been wrong.
“There are more worlds on the surface.”
As the Successor of Master of Soul and Abyss, Jin-woo was a special craftsman, which made this possible—but at least on the surface, there should be blacksmiths who could display such craftsmanship.
“We can leave now.”
Bang! Bang!
The skeleton began taking shape in Jin-woo’s hands.
The bones started resisting.
Fierce cold poured out like the Eternal Snow Light Jin-woo had used before, attempting to freeze and corrupt him.
“But I’ve learned a new technique recently.”
Jin-woo reached out toward the bone.
“Special Bone Structure Crafting.”
Now Jin-woo was not a simple Bone Maker.
A Bone Maestro.
A master of bone-handling.
-Fusing the bones!
As the bones fused together, their power began doubling.
Whoosh-whoosh-whoosh!
Jin-woo wrapped the flame around the Hammer at the moment the cold climbed up its handle.
“Fire Build.”
Five bones.
Bone fusion.
And the fusion itself.
Every technique he possessed was used to craft this single skeleton.
Bang!
-Skeleton crafted!
-UR Grade skeleton crafted!
-Bone Making Level increased!
“Wow……”
Ice Elves, already possessing a body, widened her eyes in amazement.
Jin-woo’s essence was contained in the luminous skeleton.
UR.
The highest Grade skeleton Jin-woo had ever created.
Whoosh-whoosh-whoosh!
Jin-woo slowly brought his hand to the glowing skeleton.
“It’s finally here.”
Unlike normal equipment, raising a skeleton’s Grade wasn’t easy.
“A bit late, but…”
An excellent skeleton crafted from UR Grade and its higher-tier ??? Grade skeletons.
The created skeleton was considerably thin.
“Skeleton King. I made it exactly as you described.”
“Ahhh……”
Skeleton King, drawing near, reached out as if enchanted.
Whoosh-whoosh-whoosh!
Skeleton King’s bony form sank into the new body.
-Bone Structure Contract formed!
In the new body, Skeleton King slowly opened his eyes.
“Ha.”
The moment Skeleton King obtained his new body, he threw both arms up.
“Insane—!”
More composed than Ice Elves, but he couldn’t hide his excitement either.
Watching him, Jin-woo let out a small smile.
‘That’s what makes it worthwhile.’
“So that leaves two?”
He’d already brought over Ice Elves and Skeleton King to his side.
And along the way here, any souls he’d encountered, he could have converted.
Which meant only two remained.
“The Tyrant-Grade Monster and the Successor of the Dead King.”
Shimmer.
Just two more until the Underworld’s reclamation.
* * *
-Entering Carving 15 City.
-Arrived at Carving Central City!
Carving 15 City.
This was the heart of the Carving Cities.
Jin-woo entered this Carving Central City with Ice Elves and Skeleton King in tow.
“Your crafting skill is definite, Jin-woo. There’s no one in this Underworld who can match your finesse. But this Tyrant-Grade Monster……”
Skeleton King trailed off.
Skeleton King, who had never feared any monster, hesitated.
Having fought countless battles to obtain materials, Skeleton King had extensive combat experience. Yet toward this Tyrant-Grade Monster, he felt fear.
Annihilation.
If he simply waited, he would absolutely be erased—that overwhelming sense of crisis struck him the moment their eyes met, and he’d fled.
“It’s shameful to admit, but I fled. Despite wanting the materials, I fled.”
For a blacksmith to encounter desired materials yet fail to obtain them and flee was a matter of profound shame.
“So you and Ice Elves share the same opinion.”
“Yes, that’s correct.”
“Hearing you say it that way makes me lose confidence.”
Jin-woo said.
“Confidence in winning.”

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