Chapter 61: Chapter 61: Flesh Is Weak, Machines Ascend—Too Bad They t Grey Wolf
[Exotic Beast Na: Dwarf chanical Evolution Species]
[Talent: C (Excellent)]
[Attributes: chanical]
[Level: LV49]
[Talent: chanical Evolution]
[Skills: Tearing Bite, Tearing, Flesh Devouring, chanical Fusion]
[PS: Flesh is weak, but chanical ascends. This is a sneaky old sixth evolving, didn’t expect you to discover it early.]
After confirming the safety around, Mo Qingchen went directly to the chanical giant cocoon. As expected, the Eye of Truth imdiately provided the information.
This giant cocoon only had its upper half exposed, while the lower half was on the ninth floor.
The purely chanical shell had fine gaps through which one could see various precise components inside and so translucent cables, with light blue energy flowing through them occasionally.
Mo Qingchen took out the Fine Gold Cloud Pattern Saber, infused power into the blade, and slashed at the chanical shell.
A piercing screech sounded, accompanied by sparks, leaving only a shallow scratch on the chanical shell.
"It’s really tough, my hands are numb."
Sheathing the saber, he went forward to check. The scratch on the chanical shell was less than a milliter deep.
Mo Jin, standing by, imdiately thrust his riding spear, which was enveloped in energy, directly launching the skill ’Lance Charge Attack’.
The massive force, combined with the skill’s damage, easily unleashed a force beyond the limits of Tier Three.
With a ’clang’, two riding spears pierced into the chanical shell from left and right, directly creating two fist-sized holes.
As Mo Jin withdrew the spear, Mo Qingchen imdiately examined the holes.
The chanical shell was about 10 centiters thick, with various precise components and circuits inside.
"Grey Wolf, do you want to study this evolving chanical beast?"
No worries if you can’t understand it; we’ll find a professional.
Mo Qingchen used the smart bracelet, opened the video mode, and connected with Grey Wolf.
"A very precise chanical structure. If the evolution succeeds, the talent will undoubtedly rise, greatly increasing its strength. I’ll be right there."
Grey Wolf hung up and then conjured a hundred-ter-long stick, thrusting it toward the limb-less Dwarf chanical Abomination on the lab table.
Powerful electricity struck like lightning from the stick’s end.
In the sound of "crackle crackle
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