This is not mechanical ascension.

Li Ming breathed a sigh of relief. The development progress reached 30%. The first ability of the Purple Blood and Jade Mane gene seed awakened - energy adaptation.

After a long period of development, the adaptive ability of the gene seed strengthened the quantum energy, and the intensity quickly increased until it was almost consistent with the other elemental energies he mastered.

It also fed back to the body, making his body feel a faint tingling, as if countless tiny electric currents were shuttling through his body, and his bones were creaking, as if the machine was recalibrating and running-in.

"Huh-" Li Ming breathed a sigh of relief, stretched his fingers, and tried a little. The power burst energy level has reached 5

5A.

When the small transformation of the body is completely completed, it should be able to reach 60A, doubling the development progress.

Almost only people like Abel who cultivate resources can achieve it.

Not only the influence of the gene seed, but also some extremely subtle influences on genetic abilities that can no longer be adjusted after birth.

Li Ming stood up, slightly adapted to the formation, stretched his limbs, and glanced at the other screens, still studying seriously.

These people seemed young, with an average age of at least thirty. Li Ming felt something strange watching them study.

He shook his head and sat down to continue developing gene seeds. He clearly felt the decline in this development.

After many improvements, his original development rate could reach 1% in five or six days, but now it may be extended to more than ten days. The specific data still needs to be carefully felt.

"The higher the life level, the more serious the decline—" Li Ming frowned slightly, having expected it.

He asked the white elephant who was fighting when it would end.

"It's almost time, don't worry." The Holy Elephant of Domination looked at him suspiciously.

He saw Li Ming's physical reaction just now very clearly. It was obviously a transformation after reaching a certain development level. According to the estimate, it should be 30%.

Combined with the other party's age, this made him feel very wrong.

At this age, he can become an A-level life form, which can barely be explained by the development potential of level 60. For the development rate that can decline, how can it reach 30% so quickly?

Looking at Li Ming sitting cross-legged, he had an irresistible impulse to explore, and even forced himself to ignore the code he left behind.

A moment later, outside the room, the white elephant looked confused, "Why did I use the memory degaussing protocol again?"

Outside, there were not many people watching, and most of them came from across the endless galaxies, and then left after taking photos and checking in.

Only the number of interstellar media continued to increase, taking turns to broadcast live.

"Command the Holy Elephant—" An old man came here, his hair and beard were all white, and his snow-like hair was flying in the wind.

He was hunched, with wrinkles on his face like ravines, and his shabby gray robe hung loosely on his body.

He looked up with a complicated expression, "Although the mechanical transformation body cannot evolve, it can obtain several times the lifespan of normal life."

"A life that survives is not as good as a moment of beauty, which will be remembered by the stars."

A sudden voice sounded, and lines suddenly appeared on the ground, crisscrossing each other. The rune matrix was instantly activated, flashing with a faint blue light, spreading rapidly along the lines, and interweaving into a huge energy network.

Invisible ripples appeared in the space, like illusory ripples, rippling with an elusive law. Wherever it passed, the light refracted strangely, and the surrounding scene became blurred and distorted.

It condensed in an instant and turned into a layer of transparent crystal wall. Countless subtle energy flows shuttled rapidly, making a faint and sharp sound.

The blood-colored vines climbed in the void, with thick and twisted stems, the surface was covered with protruding veins, and the leaves were like burning flames.

Almost at the moment the voice fell, an isolated area was formed here.

Costat, Dius, and Klaue appeared from three directions and landed beside the old man.

"The guide - Polk." Prince Costat stared at the old man in front of him with a serious look.

"Second-generation leader of the Holy Revolutionary Army, what are you doing here?"

Polk's face was turbulent, as if he was surprised, but he quickly restrained himself and said calmly: "Since you are ready to ambush me, can't you guess what I am going to do?"

"Four important seeds of civilization gathered together, this is indeed a rare opportunity. You don't have a few years to live. If you can take these four people away before you die, it will be worth it." Prince Costat's eyes were cold.

Dius raised his head, his neck was delicate and white, and frowned, saying, "Mr. Polk, the Federation has never been your active activity area, why do you want to kill even our people?"

"I remember you once praised the superiority of the Federation's system."

Polk looked calm, "Yes, your system is not bad, but you have taken the wrong path. You will do anything for political votes. We have increased our activities in the Federation."

Dius snorted coldly, and Klaue was silent but quite direct: "No need to talk nonsense with this old guy, just kill him directly."

"Wait, I want to know, what is the "Great Interstellar Plan"?" Prince Costat stared at Polk.

Polk's face changed slightly, and he said in surprise: "Even the Great Interstellar Plan is known, and even the core circle has your people?"

"Humph, the Holy Revolutionary Army, the flag is beautiful, but it is just a group of speculators and rebels." Prince Costat sneered, "Each of your senior officials has his own considerations and interests."

Dius and Klaue looked at each other and said nothing.

They don't know what the big interstellar plan is, but the Holy Revolutionary Army is indeed a trouble.

Especially the Star Cluster Republic Alliance, which is the base camp of the Holy Revolutionary Army's activities. Even many civilized regimes have been reformed and formed into small groups.

This plan with an unusual name may cause damage to the three parties together, so it's worth a listen.

"Do you think you will get news from me?" Porke laughed.

Prince Costat smiled indifferently, "The information you gambled this time is worth a lot."

"We paid a high price for one of your confidants, and he told us a lot of news for this."

"Night Saint--Terence, Corbalent Civilization-."

"Freedom Saint--Ramirez, Newbores Civilization-"

""...".

Prince Costat, every time he said a name and civilization, Porke's face changed.

In the end, his face was already quite ugly.

"The location of six saints, the headquarters of 128 resistance groups, and hundreds of years of hard work may be just a thought away. "Prince Costat said calmly.

"Of course, there is also your son Garfield, he should be in the Sicilian Star Ring."

The Empire has a lot of information, Dius was surprised, secretly sighing, after all, it is the Empire.

"Even if you don't tell me now, with the people we have planted, they will find out sooner or later--" Prince Costat said in a deep voice, "It is better to save some manpower for the revolutionary army."

"If you don't believe us, you can notify two of the saints in advance and let them run away."

Porque was silent, as if he didn't expect the Empire to know so much, his figure became more and more hunched, like a candle in the wind. "Alas--" He sighed sadly, looking at the hazy and blurred ruling holy image, "The hammersmith, he is still my friend, can you let me see who will be the final successor? "

Costat looked hesitant, but punishment was useless against a man like Polk, so he could only let him speak voluntarily.

"Sir Deus--" he said.

Deus understood what he meant, stretched out his hand and pointed, and a large number of runes suddenly surged out, surging like a tide, quickly intertwined together, forming a series of solid chains.

It is composed of pure energy, with brilliant light flowing on the surface, as if the galaxy was running in it, and finally firmly bound to Polk.

Costat stepped forward, and the blood vines tore Polk's skin, drilled into his flesh and blood, and spread inch by inch.

Polk is also an X-level life form. If you want to trap him, you must have multiple guarantees.

Seeing that Polk never resisted, he breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but feel a little excited.

Polk is a leader of the Holy Revolutionary Army. It's a great honor to be able to catch this... Such a big fish can greatly enhance the reputation of the royal family.

If you can ask about the interstellar plan, you will gain more.

Everything here is silent, and almost no one knows that a big man who can cause interstellar tremors has appeared and was caught.

Five days later, the five screens suspended around the Dominant Holy Elephant finally changed. They seemed to have received some instructions and stood up one after another.

Everyone had different expressions, always resolute, but also a little anxious.

These changes quickly attracted the attention of the people around them, and caused waves on the interstellar network. The number of people in the live broadcast rooms of various media was rising rapidly.

Soon, a large number of onlookers gathered here, looking excited.

"Okay, forty days have passed, and the first stage of the learning process is over. Now I will assign tasks,

Check whether you have applied it, within three days. "

Li Ming also returned to his original position silently. The white elephant explained mechanically, and a virtual screen popped up in front of him-

[Please create weapons and equipment with a destructive energy level of at least 30A based on the previous learning knowledge. The process is all simulated manufacturing.]

The screen turned, and various simulated forging equipment appeared around.

"Fuck, this is too unfair!" Several mechanics immediately cursed.

"The destructive energy level is at least 30A, which is already the scope of a great mechanic. That Abel's task is to create a weapon with a destructive energy level of 60C."

Not only them, but also the mechanics who watched the live broadcast cursed at this assessment rule.

"What's wrong with the Holy Elephant of Domination? Don't you know to let it go?"

"That's right, you can't hand over the inheritance of the God Craftsman to others outside the Mechanic Association.

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No matter how these mechanics cursed, the assessment finally began, and Abel and others eagerly began to simulate manufacturing.

Although it was a simulated manufacturing platform, many mechanics still saw a lot of clues. Although they were not convinced on the surface, they were secretly shocked in their hearts.

These special geniuses are indeed extraordinary. For example, Estelle, who has never been exposed to mechanics, is at least a junior mechanic at this moment, and she is not a theoretical expert at all.

Even simulated manufacturing cannot be completed in a short time. What has been expected for so long seems to be finally coming to fruition.

The public opinion that had been settled before swept in, and it became more and more magnificent.

In these forty days, more people learned about this matter and had time to learn all the ins and outs.

Abel looked focused and skilled. He put down the ion cutting knife and picked up the crystal welding machine. The simulated forging tools kept switching, and a pair of rough boxing gloves gradually took shape.

The surface of the gloves showed irregular textures, which were traces of the action of high temperature and energy, and the metal parts shone with a cold luster.

He moves quickly here, but Li Ming moves slowly, and the number of various equipment is more than double that of others.

"Li Ming obviously can't build it. The difficulty is too high. We only give it three days. It's still primary energy and kinetic energy technology over there, but it already involves high compression cooling technology. It's not on the same level at all."

Many mechanics on the Star Network took advantage of every opportunity to start live broadcasts and analyze the process.

"I'm done!"

Two days later, Abel breathed a long sigh of relief, completed the final kinetic energy adjustment, and said in a deep voice.

The little white elephant floated out, and data flowed on the virtual screen in front of him--

"Energy simulation - 120C, rating increased by 200%'

"Manufacturing process analysis - perfect, rating increased by 200%"

"Time consumption--49 hours, rating increased by 150%"

"Comprehensive evaluation--Mechanical talent: S level"

Abel didn't know whether the rating was high or low, and the white elephant had no desire to explain.

Not long after, Estelle also completed it, but her rating was only A-level. The other two were similar, with only one being B-level.

As for Li Ming, it wasn't until three days passed that he built a prototype. Even so, he was still given an A-level rating.

"It seems like I have the highest talent, but Li Ming's development potential is too high." Abel frowned slightly,

At least there is more certainty.

Even if Li Ming gets the inheritance, he probably can't leave it, but in front of everyone, he still wants to win it openly.

The five of them walked out of the room, and the five colorful little elephants merged into one. They said unfortunately: "These are all rare geniuses in the interstellar world. It's a pity that one must be selected from among you."

Abel's breathing was a little rapid, and Estelle remained expressionless, but the flicker in her eyes still revealed that she was not at peace in her heart.

The other two people held their fists silently. The one on the left was named Patrick. He came from the Dawn Republic and was a descendant of the Blue Spirit tribe. He was tall and burly, with blue pupils.

The one on the right is called West, a standard interstellar human from the Aurora Federation, a large star cluster-level civilization of the Star Cluster Republic Alliance.

Li Ming took in the changes in everyone's expressions and sighed in his heart, pretending to be ambitious on his face.

The little white elephant flew over and said in a calm voice: "Abel, your talent is impeccable and your development potential is sufficient."

It fell on Abel's shoulder and said solemnly: "I choose you as the successor of the hammersmith."

Abel took a deep breath, his tense face softened, and the corners of his mouth opened uncontrollably. Huge joy surged in his heart, and he couldn't help but feel proud.

None of the four people present were ordinary people, so the excitement that overcame them was naturally extraordinary.

Estelle's face was indifferent, Patrick and West looked at each other, the gloom in their eyes flashed away, and Li Ming sighed helplessly.