Chapter 875

"That's impossible." The man running the clay pillar cutting event said after he finished counting the number of clean cuts Mrazivý had inflicted.

Each one was half a centimeter apart and she had accurately cut through the two-meter-tall pillar four hundred times.

Frankly it was a feat that could be described as above even superhuman. She had even finished a whole second before her time was up.

"So, I won the grand prize, right? I mean I clearly through the pillar more than two hundred times." Mrazivý said, with a boastful smile on her face.

Of course, the staff running the event did not want to simply give away the item that was meant to draw attention to their contest.