"My Sun! What is that?!"
"It's a circular saw! A huge one!"
"Wow... What on earth does the magician want to do?!"
On stage, a massive metal table appeared, roughly four to five meters in length and width, with a circular saw standing in the middle, its sharp blade bristling with pointed teeth. It looked like a tool specially designed for felling giant trees, now placed on the stage.
Even before the performance had begun, the audience drew in a cold breath.
Chen Lun watched the audience's reaction with a silent chuckle to himself, it seemed that the "magic prop" he'd ordered Connie to make wasn't too shabby.
He walked straight to the table and pressed a button.
Da-da-da-da...
The engine started, and with a screech, the circular saw began to spin rapidly.
Chen Lun picked up a large chunk of pork from the floor and casually tossed it onto the saw, only to hear a splat! The sizable piece of pork was instantly sawed in half, with bits of meat and fat flying in all directions.
