For a mont, Li Deweidens’ withered heart seed to twitch.
Li Deweidens turned around without a word.
Garidon looked at his retreating figure, scratched his head, and turned to the bewildered Caral Snail beside him:
"What’s going on here?"
"I have no clue, ask , an amateur player?"
Caral Snail shook its head, picked up the Blood Pressure Cannon and imdiately showed a happy smile:
"Off to mow the lawn!"
Garidon retorted:
"Which amateur player plays as long as a professional? Your family should sign you up for so healthy gaming ti; I can’t tell if you’ve been to an engineering school or an esports university."
"Garidon, look quick, I found a fun way to use the Blood Pressure Cannon, like this:"
Caral Snail lifted the Blood Pressure Cannon, switched to the tenfold scope, aid at a pitch-black sothing in the distance, and pulled the built-in trigger:
"Zzzz——Boom!"
High-pressure steam escaped, and the blood-red fluid was compressed by the powerful pressure into a scorching high-speed jet, crossing several kiloters, and splashing a red mark on the target.
Out of a wicked sense of humor, Caral Snail carefully outlined the shape of a double-barreled cannon with the Blood Pressure Cannon:
"Hee hee hee hee hahaha! This is so fun!"
"Damn, that’s aweso, you can play like that, I want to draw Kitagawa Miumi on its back, and Omoyama Mahiro..."
Caral Snail grinned broadly, laughing radiantly and was about to draw another picture of Mr. Ding, when suddenly, it noticed the thing in the scope turn its head abruptly, and with purple flas bursting from four thrusters on its back, it lunged straight toward them in an instant.
[Warning! You have attracted the aggro of ’chanical World Councilor - Fortified Dragon Seibert’ (Zeta Rank)!]
Garidon imdiately threw the Blood Pressure Cannon away and ran for his life:
"Shit, what have you done? You’ve drawn the Councilor of the chanical World over here!"
"Huh?"
Caral Snail, still imrsed in artistic thought, lifted its head, only to see a twenty-ter-tall chanical dragon clad in heavy firepower charging straight at them.
’You, insects—’
The ch Dragon opened its mouth wide, spewing a dense purple fla hundreds of ters long, completely enveloping Caral Snail.
That’s bad... I can’t escape now.
The heat distorted the air, beating on the growth-armored Vanguard, and with the armor in-between, Caral Snail could feel the burn on its face; it raised its arms in front to block, saying subconsciously:
"I’m sorry, I was wrong! I’ll never be a trouble-maker again——"
Clang!
A blade traveled through spaceti, instantly planting itself in the ground before them.
Groan————!
The flas struck the sword as though hitting a wall, splitting apart around it, spreading to either side of Caral Snail.
’In the na of Lichi Peak...’
A slim girl elegantly landed on the ground, standing in front of Caral Snail. She raised her hand toward the sword blocked by the flas and gripped firmly:
’We shall hamr and forge the entire world!’
A foot stepped beside Caral Snail, boots gradually enwrapped by tal particles forming a layer of armor. Soon after, a familiar voice sounded:
"Quite a ss you’re in, Niu."
"...Eh."
That voice.
Caral Snail lifted its head, and saw Li Aozi, gradually enshrouded in tal armor, lift a growth-armored helt to his head, turning it to adjust before securing it in place.
Just as the red magic power outlined his exquisitely beautiful profile above the tear trough, Li Aozi turned his head, looking at Caral Snail, and chuckled softly:
"Hey, miss ?"
Caral Snail’s eyes lit up:
’Leoz—pah, Li Aozi!"
The tal helt imdiately took shape, fully enclosing Li Aozi, with crimson light glowing through the grille-like visor. The helm’s bottom rim split open, revealing sharp red teeth:
"Stand up, I still need you, Descender."
He extended his hand, waiting for Caral Snail to respond.
Zaniya glanced at the situation here and snorted coldly, then turned her head and shouted loudly,
"True Na Activation! Vivid Demon Iron Monarch!"
Snap!
Caral Snail firmly grasped Li Aozi’s hand and stood up resolutely.
Under Li Aozi’s helt, the face of his implant gear revealed a smile, then his gaze beca intense as he casually gestured.
"Furnace Flas, Continuous Hamr Forging, Iron-Cast Body, Titanium-Created Soul."
Accompanied by Zaniya’s cry, her body was suddenly projected behind Li Aozi, and the next mont a fierce red lightning tore through the sky!
Crack!
Red light shone from the gaps of Li Aozi’s armored suit, and fresh red magic light burst forth fiercely, like a blood waterfall cascading onto the ground, spreading out rapidly. Its velocity was as swift as raging flas, ready to ignite on touch.
Vast quantities of steel, remnants of ch soldiers, and the alloy ground of the chanical World were montarily reclaid in dominance, to be controlled and manipulated by Li Aozi at will.
"The environnt here... perfectly suits as our main battlefield! Gather the tal ether of the world as an offering to the great Sovereign!"
tals from all around were drained and stripped, and under Zaniya’s power, they rapidly swirled, centering above the top of Li Aozi’s head. Tens of millions of tals were lifted into the air, forming a fierce tal storm interwoven with Red Lightning, with malicious, cruel laughter rippling through.
Muahahaha...
Between the heavens, the sinister, savage laughter echoed in all directions.
The scarlet magic array unfolded rapidly, and within it, a nacing and sinister Spirit of Steel, born from the storm’s eye of tallic confluence, grew out, extending bold goat-like horns from its head. Its overly massive body, at this mont, could only extend three-quarters out of the storm-like magic circle.
And even so, it already had a staggering height of nearly three hundred ters.
With open arms, it could embrace the snowy mountains, while a sun-like heat flickered in its U-shaped pupils. Incomprehensible patterns ford bizarre text that made those who gazed upon it feel only a profound fear and dazzling effect. Those who stared directly felt thousands of piercing stabs in their eyes, and the blood within their skulls activated and distorted, pumling into a blade, piercing straight through the back of their skull, resulting in instant death.
"Fiery Demon Iron King Kalachia descends upon the world, all creatures, re worms, and ants, must bow down in worship!"
[Vivid Demon Iron Monarch: Activated]
[You have gained a temporary status: [Blood Lord]—You can directly manipulate Divalent Iron Ions within a 600-ter radius. Any target that attempts to attack you must forcibly undergo an ’Anemia’ [Constitution] check.]
"The range has tripled... Zaniya, you seem to have increased your recognition of quite a bit."
Li Aozi tilted his head, looking towards Zaniya.
"Quit your blathering!" Zaniya glanced at him sidelong, "I just don’t want to see another Sword Bearer die, that’s all."
After speaking, she paused, then looked seriously at the ferocious chanical dragon and said,
"Li Aozi, you absolutely cannot die! If you dare to die, I’ll kill you myself!"
"Alright, alright, no problem, I definitely won’t die."
Li Aozi raised his hand to grasp the sword, and beside him Caral Snail confusedly asked,
"Say, Li Aozi, why are you coming out at a ti like this?"
"Curious?"
"Because the outco of the battle is already decided. If you don’t act and just rest and heal, waiting for either the Senator to be defeated or Baizhu Star to evolve antibodies, that’d be enough, right?"
"You seem to be quite inford, must’ve been the Fairy of the Lake who told you—sadly, though, I can’t afford to sit idly by."
Li Aozi raised his hand, pointing towards the chanical World Councilor,
"To defeat [Society] and save civilization, I want that glory."
He gripped the Sword of Destiny Awakening in his hand and said lightly,
"To fulfill the promise of this sword, adhere to principles, reinforce trust, and establish my reputation, I also have to do that."
"I want this, and that; all the benefits are mine."
"I’m this beautiful, this powerful, the whole world loves , it’s only natural that the world revolves around ! No, this world is mine! No one can take it away."
Under Caral Snail’s gaze, Li Aozi held up his sword blade, candidly saying,
"Lord Leoz is quite greedy, you know!"
"Leo—oz—"
The ch Dragon rapidly transford, reverting to the shape of the magnetic deity Ambra, launching an attack at Leo instantly,
"You are dood! I will exile you beyond the Void, never to be reborn! And you, you newborn, I will shred you and step on your soul, get down on your knees and apologize!"
"Ah Niu." Li Aozi spoke calmly, "Can you keep up with ?"
"—Oh yeah!"
Caral Snail turned solemn, then turned his head, drew his tachi, and boldly addressed Ambra,
"Who’s apologizing? What have I done wrong!"
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