Komatsu's Love Defense

Chapter 125: Grinder Melk

I turned around suddenly and saw a giant King Kong standing in front of me. It opened its huge mouth and let out a deafening roar of threat. Saliva splashed from its mouth, and it looked extremely ferocious.

I looked closely and found that the giant King Kong's big mouth contained a trident-shaped tongue and rows of sharp teeth, ready to bite its prey at any time.

The giant King Kong rushed towards us with heavy steps, aiming directly at A Lu in front.

A Lu looked calm and interested as he stared at the King Kong, getting ready for a fight. He said in a deep voice, "It turned out to be a Level 22 Phosphorus Armored King Kong. It's amazing that a guy of this level could get up here."

As he spoke, A Lu gently moved his fingers, clearly ready to attack. However, at this moment, a sharp blade suddenly flashed from inside the workshop and passed by A Lu's side.

"Cut the scales!" Along with the roar, a strange and elegant male voice came from the workshop.

We looked in the direction of the sound, our eyes fixed on the Phosphorus Armored King Kong that was trying to attack. At this moment, something unexpected happened! The Phosphorus Armored King Kong's entire body shook violently, as if it had been hit by a huge impact. Then, the originally extremely hard scales on its body began to shake involuntarily.

With a series of "crackling" sounds, the scales seemed to have lost their attachments and fell off the body of the Phosphorus Armored King Kong. In the blink of an eye, the huge body of the Phosphorus Armored King Kong revealed its original snow-white skin. The scene in front of us was so strange that A Lu and I were stunned and at a loss for a moment.

The Phosphorus Armored King Kong was obviously extremely shocked and confused by the sudden change in himself. He stared at his naked body with eyes wide open, his face full of disbelief. A feeling of shame came over him, and he hurriedly hugged his naked body tightly with both hands, his cheeks flushed, and he looked a little uneasy like a child who had done something wrong.

Before we could recover from the shock, the Phosphorus Armored King Kong fled away like a frightened rabbit, at a speed beyond imagination. Only A Lu and I were left standing there stupidly, staring at its back as it went away, unable to recover for a long time.

"There's still a little left...it's probably only 30% complete!" A man walked out of the workshop slowly, holding an extremely sharp kitchen knife in his hand, staring at the King Kong who had long gone away, with a small piece of phosphorus armor still remaining on his body.

Alu and I turned our heads at the same time, and saw that the man had a handsome face, but there was a shocking cross scar on the right side of his face. He had a white headband on his forehead, with a beautifully embroidered pattern of two blue kitchen knives and a whetstone. His hair on both sides fell naturally on his shoulders, and was carefully braided into neat braids.

He had a thick white bandage wrapped tightly around his chest and was wearing a royal blue uniform with a special logo on it. On his waist was a small and exquisite bag that was clearly carefully designed and made to hold a variety of knives.

Ah Lu slowly turned his head and fixed his eyes on the strange man. He frowned slightly, as if he didn't believe his eyes, and asked him, "Did you just...just do that?"

Hearing this, the man showed a smug smile on his face. He nodded and replied, "Yes, that's right!"

A Lu smiled faintly, and said with some doubt: "The fighting spirit as sharp as that knife is yours. You have been on guard against the gorilla from the beginning. You have a very advanced technique to remove such a huge scale in one go. Who are you? Are you a disciple of Melk?"

The strange man raised the kitchen knife in his hand, stared at A Lu with dark eyes, and slowly said: "How many years has it been since anyone has set foot in this place... Are you asking my name?"

The man crossed his arms, his face beaming with confidence: "I am Melk, the Grinder Melk!"

This sentence was like a heavy bomb, causing a huge uproar in A Lu's heart. His eyes widened, and the jaw-dropping name was still echoing in his ears.

A'lu's expression was extremely exaggerated, as if he had seen some incredible person standing in front of him. His mouth opened wide and he couldn't help but scream: "Hey hey hey? You...you are the legendary...world's number one grinder, Melk?"

In comparison, although I was somewhat surprised, I was still emotionally stable. However, deep down in my heart, I couldn't help but feel an inexplicable admiration for this legendary figure in front of me.

Melk looked at Alu's exaggerated reaction, the corners of his mouth slowly lifted, his eyes flashing with surprise: "How many years has it been... I haven't seen anyone as shocked as you, this is really the first time!"

I clasped my hands together, bowed my head slightly, and greeted Melk respectfully: "I didn't expect Mr. Melk to be such a young man. He looks really different from the rumors outside!"

A Lu seemed to be still trying to digest this shocking fact. He thought for a while and then said, "I always thought that Mr. Melk would be... how should I put it, that kind of majestic and ancient old man. I didn't expect... hey, I was so wrong!"

Melk's forehead was instantly covered with black lines when he heard this. He pulled the corners of his mouth and said helplessly: "I can no longer figure out what image I have in the eyes of the world..."

"Well... but the rumors in the world... may not be wrong..." Melk picked up the kitchen knife in his hand. His face was gloomy and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. That smile revealed a bit of disdain and indifference.

When I saw Melk's cold smile, my skin seemed to be blown by the cold wind in an instant, and goose bumps appeared all over my body involuntarily.

Melk gently inserted the kitchen knife that was shining coldly into his waist bag, then raised his hand and made an elegant invitation, saying: "Come in, you are the long-lost guests, welcome!"

I tried to remain calm, bowed slightly, and signaled to Melk, "Excuse me!"

Then, I gently pushed open the quaint door, walked around Melk, and stepped into the mysterious grinder's workshop.

After entering the workshop, I found that the space inside was much more spacious than it looked from the outside. Looking around, I saw that the walls and stones on the ground were covered with deep and hideous scratches. These scratches were dense and crisscrossed, as if they were caused by repeated slashing with countless extremely sharp blades. Each scratch was deeply embedded in the stone.

There are all kinds of unfinished knives in the workshop, some of which have taken shape, with the blades shining with cold light; some are still semi-finished products, waiting for further polishing. These knives have different shapes, some have slender blades, like willow leaves; some are short and thick, looking unusually solid.

On the wall of the workshop, there are some teeth and horns of wild animals, which are natural materials for making knives. They originally belonged to those ferocious beasts, but now they are carefully selected and become the raw materials for making knives. These natural materials are not only hard and wear-resistant, but also have a primitive wildness and power, making the knives made more unique and precious.