The Return of the Legendary Golden-Handed Blacksmith - Chapter 203

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Episode 203
203.
“Slept like a stone.”
Dongwoo woke with a clear mind.
After making the shorts video and the long-form video, he’d slept deeply—genuinely refreshed for the first time in ages.
Ding-ding! Ding-ding! Ding-ding!
Of course, the moment he woke, his phone’s Do Not Disturb mode had switched off, and notifications were cascading in.
“Insane.”
Dongwoo quickly checked the channel.
“The views exploded like this?”
Given that he’d slept for twelve hours, it made sense.
“Wow, the subscriber count—what’s happening?”
Just yesterday they’d hit three million subscribers.
Now there were five hundred thousand more.
-When’s part 3 coming?
-Any idea when we’ll see part 3?
Subscribers asking for part 3, alongside others.
-Dude, the crafting footage is insane.
-What can’t Jin-woo make, exactly?
-How on earth do you even work with materials like that?
Jin-woo’s craftsmanship had captivated a substantial portion of viewers.
-Saw you in the Trial Tower, Jin-woo. Any chance you’ll upload the sickle-crafting video?
-The USSR crafting footage is unreal. How fast are you even working??
-Do you ever collaborate with other content creators?
Dongwoo reviewed the comments carefully.
“There could be useful feedback.”
Fortunately, apart from requests for more content, there was remarkably little criticism of the videos themselves.
“These are just comments from people trying to provoke, but setting those aside, everything else is positive.”
Especially praise for the editor was steadily mounting.
“That feels good.”
-Editor’s sense is unmatched.
-Bringing that material to life in video form must’ve been really difficult. You did it brilliantly.
-Compared to other channels, the effort here is remarkable. You’re burning yourself out for this.
-Respect.
Click.
Dongwoo took a screenshot and added it to the [Files to Send to Brother] folder.
“Brother’s already messaged me.”
-Bought a house.
“?”
The first message was about buying a house.
“Bought a house?”
Their old place was cramped for two people. That’s why Dongwoo usually crashed at friends’ places or fell asleep studying in the library.
“Wait, isn’t that location crazy expensive?”
He knew his brother had made good money.
But the place he’d marked for moving was genuinely pricey.
“Wow, three thousand square feet.”
That was more than enough space for both of them to live comfortably.
“I could even set up my own workshop.”
A chill ran down Dongwoo’s spine.
“No way.”
Dongwoo checked the video his brother had sent.
“How many hours is this?”
One video running over six hours, plus four more crafting videos.
“Is that why you bought the house, brother?”
But despite himself, Dongwoo grinned.
Just as Jin-woo felt it, the house meant something profound to Dongwoo too.
“Our home.”
But he couldn’t linger in sentimentality.
“Time to make shorts videos.”
The influx was overwhelming. His brother’s videos were routinely over several hours long, and even the shorter ones required detailed editing, which meant gaps in uploads if he took breaks.
-Appreciate the hard work.
The end of his brother’s message held those words.
“Hard work? What do you mean.”
That phrase flipped a switch inside Dongwoo.
He wasn’t the one who’d suffered.
His brother had carried all the weight alone and pressed forward. Without him, Dongwoo wouldn’t be here.
“I’ll repay everything you’ve endured, brother.”
Now his brother didn’t have to struggle alone.
“I’ll support you.”
He took a deep breath.
“Got enough rest. Going full sleepless-editing mode.”
Dongwoo got up immediately and began finishing the USSR crafting video his brother had sent.
This USSR video was exactly what people were waiting for.
“Alright.”
The Underworld videos showing the USSR creation were ones Dongwoo had poured himself into.
“It’s already been revealed at the Auction House. That brother hit USSR.”
Everyone was desperate to know exactly how Jin-woo had reached USSR.
It was natural—he was clearly much faster than other crafters.
“The answer’s in this video. People won’t be able to resist watching.”
-Video has been uploaded!
“Let’s go.”
The long-form video went live, followed by a cascade of shorts videos based on it.
* * *
Clang! Clang!
“This can’t be happening…….”
“What……?”
It should have shattered.
What kind of material was Crystal Platinum?
Crystal Platinum was a synthetic mineral created exclusively by Oson Forge.
Only Oson could produce it, and with this single technique, Oson Forge had become Chandler’s premier smithy.
Hamilton had brimmed with confidence the first time he worked with Crystal Platinum.
He’d believed he could handle anything—that with a few strikes to find his feel, he could refine any material.
But the moment the hammer came down, it shattered.
Not just the Crystal Platinum broke.
Hamilton’s confidence, his pride, and so much more shattered with it.
After shattering Crystal Platinum with a single blow, Hamilton had learned humility.
Even Oson, the master smith and head of Oson Forge, had been humbled by it.
So naturally, Jin-woo would suffer the same fate.
Crystal Platinum was, in truth—
“Our Oson’s…….”
A humility machine.
Even renowned smiths had knelt before it. Crystal Platinum would teach Jin-woo the same lesson.
But it didn’t.
Under Jin-woo’s hammer, Crystal Platinum didn’t shatter.
“Is this…… his first time?”
He was the first smith ever to work with Crystal Platinum for the first time without breaking it.
Hamilton’s attention locked onto every movement Jin-woo made.
Jin-woo was operating on a level far beyond what he’d imagined.
If that was true, he needed to focus. To learn.
He had to seize this unrepeatable opportunity.
“Mm.”
Jin-woo marveled as he brought the hammer down.
“This is no joke.”
Jin-woo beamed and looked toward Hamilton.
“I like this Crystal Platinum.”
That bright smile sent a tremor through Hamilton’s entire body.
Not only had Jin-woo not shattered the material on his first try—he’d actually deformed it.
How could someone accomplish such a monstrous feat and smile like that?
Overwhelmed by the sheer skill, Hamilton’s eyes flickered rapidly.
“J-Jin-woo.”
And so he heard himself ask a ridiculous question.
“Have you worked with Crystal Platinum before……?”
“This is my first time handling it.”
Jin-woo replied. Of course it was the first time—to work with it, you had to come through Oson Forge.
Yet he couldn’t help but ask. The hammering was simply too unbelievable.
“It’s quite an interesting mineral, though.”
With that, he raised the hammer to the Crystal Platinum again.
And struck once more.
Clang!
‘Sharper than any mineral I’ve worked with so far.’
That’s the sensation it gave.
‘Similar to obsidian, yet different.’
Clang! Clang! Clang!
Jin-woo began striking in rapid succession.
“What……?”
“It didn’t break.”
“It’s still intact!”
“Is that really Crystal Platinum……?”
“It has to be Crystal Platinum.”
The viewers’ shock matched Hamilton’s.
The NPCs at Oson Forge had gone rigid.
What Jin-woo was doing was beyond comprehension.
Yet Jin-woo himself was deeply satisfied with how the Crystal Platinum responded to his touch.
‘I need to strike more to understand what it can truly do.’
The material’s full potential would only reveal itself through continued hammering.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
Jin-woo struck precisely three more times.
“That felt like something I saw before.”
Clang! Clang! Clang!
Jin-woo recalled what he’d observed when Hamilton crafted the Glass Dagger.
‘An exchange of ideas.’
He built on Hamilton’s method, blending it with his own approach.
“I was watching closely, Hamilton.”
Jin-woo looked toward him.
“Now I’ll show you what I’ve learned.”
Then he gripped the hammer firmly.
“Maximized Refining Technique.”
And simultaneously activated Soul Forging.
A shimmer rippled outward.
The Crystal Platinum’s essence drained away, purified and drawn upward.
A strange resonance sang out.
The Crystal Platinum produced an eerie sound.
“!”
Because the Crystal Platinum’s power was so unstable, drawing out its potential through Soul Forging like this was inherently dangerous.
A crack appeared.
The moment before it shattered—
“Harmonia Refining Technique.”
Jin-woo quietly brought his hand to bear.
Heat bloomed.
He wrapped the furnace flames around his palm.
“Fire Build.”
Multiple techniques activated simultaneously to handle this delicate material.
“Flawlessness.”
Crack. Crack-crack!
The Crystal Platinum that had been on the verge of shattering suddenly stabilized.
“Wow…….”
“He’s handling that perfectly.”
“Who is that person?”
“Hm…….”
The viewers who’d expected Jin-woo to inevitably fail and be taught a harsh lesson wore sheepish expressions.
Meanwhile, apprentices, craftsmen, and masters whispered in awe.
Those who truly understood Crystal Platinum reacted accordingly.
But the one who was genuinely stunned wasn’t one of them.
Hamilton’s face had twisted into something beyond words.
“This…… can’t be real.”
What Jin-woo had just accomplished wasn’t merely working with Crystal Platinum.
“He pushed past the limit. The threshold…… and if you do that, it should shatter. It’s unstable.”
Yet he was solving it through sheer technical skill.
“What kind of hands…….”
What kind of hands could do such a thing?
Leaving the astonished Hamilton behind, Jin-woo moved into the finishing stage.
‘The Glass Dagger breaks easily. You can’t use it as a weapon.’
In other words, it was purely ornamental equipment.
‘A difficult material to craft difficult equipment—a way to test one’s skill.’
The Glass Dagger itself lacked practicality. But Jin-woo decided to give this one utility.
-Equipment created!
-USSR-grade Equipment created!
Jin-woo gripped the completed Glass Dagger firmly.
A resonant shimmer.
A Glass Dagger that could land a single perfect strike before its edge fell apart was complete.
With completion came silence.
‘Phew.’
Working with Crystal Platinum for the first time to craft a Glass Dagger hadn’t been easy.
‘Still, worth the effort.’
In the quiet that followed,
Jin-woo approached Hamilton and handed him the Glass Dagger.
“What do you think?”
The question was asking whether Jin-woo had come to steal techniques or to genuinely exchange knowledge.
But Hamilton’s gaze was fixed on the Glass Dagger.
“Can this really……?”
Hamilton took the Glass Dagger and asked in disbelief.
“Be used……?”
“Yes. Try swinging it.”
At Jin-woo’s word, Hamilton swung it toward the wall as if entranced.
Then—
Boom!
“……Insane.”
The wall shattered completely.
The colossal impact made Oson’s smiths murmur among themselves.
“But Glass Daggers don’t have attack power—they’re just ornamental equipment!”
“What on earth did you create……!”
And then.
“Well done.”
A figure who’d been watching stepped forward.
“Oson.”
The master of the forge, Oson, stood before Jin-woo.

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