I, Stone Golem, only want to forge.

Murphy was looking for something in the storage room.

Hearing some noise outside, I didn't pay much attention at first, but then I felt something was wrong, so I went out to take a look.

Upon closer inspection, he saw the goblin wielding a long knife, ready to attack his customer.

No, they didn't pay the bonus or the reward, so they cut off the customer.

What will it reward you with?

More importantly, if they're fighting and killing each other in their own shop, how will they be able to do business in the future?!

Murphy knew that his movements were clumsy and he would not be able to stop the brittle bone attack in time.

Of course, being too slow doesn't mean there are no other options.

Suddenly his body size increased, and in an instant he grew from 1.8 meters to more than 5 meters!

With just a slight step forward, he lifted his hand and grabbed the still-rushing Bristle by the head, like picking up a chick.

A giant arm, as wide as half a person, stretched across the crowd, and the weight and hardness of the rocks on it rushed towards them with a gust of wind.

Murphy's arm is made of rock, which looks like granite. It has almost no cracks, except for a few grooves at the body's twists or joints.

No matter how it moved, no rock fragments fell.

More importantly, there was a dragon-scale-like pattern on the dark rock.

The five humans stared blankly at the colossal, wall-like object that appeared behind them, their pupils shrinking, and they all unconsciously swallowed.

This was especially true of the knowledgeable male monk!

His breath caught in his throat as he silently uttered the name in his mind.

Dragon Scale Rock!

This stone can only be formed from rocks in the land where dragons dwell or where they have fallen, nourished by the scales and blood of their bodies.

In other words, this place... has a dragon!

The male mage took a deep breath, forcibly calming his inner shock, and pretended not to realize it.

Murphy, of course, had no idea what the male mage was thinking. She simply tossed the cartilage away casually and shooed it away:

"Go! Go! Go"

Murphy didn't use too much force. After all, in a way, these goblins were also there to do business with him, and the target of their attack wasn't Murphy, so it wasn't appropriate for him to directly retaliate.

Murphy gave a warning but didn't pay much attention. He shrank back down and turned around to pick up the things that had fallen.

The flying bone slammed solidly into the wall, making the user feel their lungs convulse, causing dizziness and a sense of fear to rise within them.

However... perhaps because its body has been modified by the fruit, some abnormalities have appeared.

As this fear passed through his blood, it unknowingly transformed into anger!

How dare that broken rock do such a thing!

A surge of anger welled up within it, its grayish-green skin gradually turned red, and drops of blood burst from its veins.

Several bloodstains were left around his mouth, nose, and eyes.

The muscles in the body become engorged with blood, and the meridians and blood vessels inside expand instantly, becoming clearly visible.

It let out a low growl like a wild beast, but instead of running away or cowering, it slowly stood up, knife in hand.

His body swayed a few times, then he suddenly pushed off the ground with both feet, creating cracked pits in the ground.

The figure exploded amidst the blood mist and vanished abruptly, rushing towards Murphy!

"Be careful!"

The knight quickly shouted a warning, as he could sense that the goblin's life force was rapidly decreasing.

But this resulted in a continuous surge in its strength.

At this point, it had even reached a level close to around level 30!

Monsters of this level are at least capable of splitting mountains and shattering rocks!

However, Bristle was so fast that before he could even shout, he had already rushed in front of Murphy and unleashed a powerful slash!

The onlookers all looked tense and fearful.

The male mage, however, curled his lip in disdain—the hardness of this dragon scale stone was beyond what could be broken by someone of his level.

Click!

Sure enough, a crisp sound of the long sword breaking rang out.

Crispy Bone stared blankly at the broken knife in his hand, then looked up at Murphy, who was staring at him with a puzzled expression.

A chilling fear surged through my mind once more, but this fear was uncontrollably transformed into anger.

It dropped the long knife in its hand and tried to punch Murphy's body.

Murphy tilted his head, his body grew larger again, and he grabbed the brittle bone once more.

All I can say is that the cartilage is indeed quite strong; it's quite difficult to hold in your hand when it's chrysanthemum-like.

"It's...that simple?"

The rescued female pastor was helping to treat the wounds when she saw the situation over there, and her hands paused.

The goblin that had just been menacingly trying to kill her was now wriggling in Murphy's hand like a maggot.

She suddenly felt something strange and absurd.

"The goblin that turned red should be around level 30, right? What's going on?"

Seeing that the situation had stabilized, the knight felt relieved and asked the male mage beside him.

The male mage shook his head, offering only a few vague guesses.

"Either they made a pact with the devil, or they ate something they shouldn't have?"

After he finished speaking, he looked at the female mage over there to confirm that she was alright.

Hesitantly, he said:

"I need to discuss something with you. This stone man is quite unusual."

"Even a fool could see that," the knight replied, somewhat speechless.

"No, it's not as different as you imagine. In my estimation, this stone golem has a very high probability of becoming an epic, or even legendary, creature in the future!"

"Um?"

The knight was immediately intrigued and used magic to transmit his voice, asking the question.

"So what you mean is?"

"First, if we tell others about it, we might get some money in return. Aren't you in a hurry for the money too?"

The mage moved closer to the knight and also used magic to transmit his message.

This knight was actually a fallen nobleman whose family had gone bankrupt and was heavily in debt. He had to keep taking risks in order to support his family and the businesses that depended on them.

The knight frowned and rejected the idea without even thinking.

"How could that be? They just saved our lives!"

The male mage smiled, having already anticipated the knight's response.

Therefore, another solution was proposed.

"Doesn't this stone man like being a craftsman? Why don't we... step in and become his agents?"

"A distributor?"

The knight was taken aback, then his eyes lit up instantly.

"Great idea!"

As the Stone Man, Master Murphy is clearly not well-suited to going out to discuss business.

Although his family went bankrupt, he still had connections as a nobleman!

Not only can it help Master Murphy find high-quality clients, but it can also help him purchase some necessary materials.

He can also profit from it.

Is it... a win-win situation?

It's time to put in a little more effort and give up some of the profits; that would be a way of repaying the favor.

However, we'll have to wait until Master Murphy has dealt with that goblin before we can discuss this further.

……

Murphy stared at the flaming cartilage in his hand, lost in thought, before suddenly realizing what was happening.

Apply slight pressure with your hand.

Click, click...

The sound of bones being crushed and shattered lasted only a moment.

boom!

The cartilaginous body, like a sandwich cookie being crushed, sent crumbs and liquid flying out.

Blood splattered everywhere, and although most of it was blocked by Murphy's hand, some still splashed onto him and the humans.

From the moment the brittle bone attacked him, Murphy had no intention of letting the thing live.

I was just thinking about what to do with this thing's corpse, so I subconsciously forgot to kill it.

Just throw it in the stove to burn...

It sensed that Xiao Mo wouldn't accept such an ugly thing into its nest.

If you take it and bury it in the cultivation room, it's afraid that this thing looks like it has some kind of mental problem, or that it has some kind of disease that might poison its seedlings. It's also a bit unlucky to just leave it by the door and bury it somewhere.

Ok……

It pondered for a moment.

Then he casually tossed the goblin into his mouth.

Murphy: (o~o) Chewing, chewing, chewing