This is not mechanical ascension.

"——" Li Ming thought, this time is a bit long, but it's better to have it than not. "That's troublesome." He nodded and watched Ford leave.

"If you want to collect 2 billion metal energy through normal channels, you need at least 150 billion star coins. Yitlan can come up with 100 billion, and Trevor may be able to squeeze in."

"Let Ulrich borrow some in the name of turnover." Li Ming pondered, "He shouldn't refuse. It's the royal court that can't squeeze out the money. It has squeezed a lot in the past six months, and also made a lot of things I need."

After a while of estimation, he was a little helpless. He probably couldn't control the infinite hammer before taking action.

"Qinglong·-Qinglong-"

In the city, the stinky hot wind came towards us, and the noisy shouting hit our ears roughly.

In front of us were the messy stone streets, the backward town planning and the natives wearing primitive clothes, all looking at the figures walking in the street with a strange look.

This guy is out of tune with the surroundings. His skin is silvery white, and the surface reflects a metallic luster. They have never seen such a race.

Someone has notified the guards in the city. Soldiers wearing heavy armor are coming in groups, and the ground is shaking more and more.

'Sea of ​​Stars--Serrotta Star Ring--Cas Cluster--Wind Source Galaxy--Porto Planet--Gonger Holy Kingdom--" The carrier of the creator of the God Craftsman raised his head.

This is an ignorant civilization. It has not even reached the level of contacting the interstellar, but was forcibly pulled into the interstellar civilization.

The controller of the civilization chose a protective treaty and refused to accept any support. The citizens in the country did not even know the existence of the interstellar.

"*% @. "The guards around him made a grumbling sound. The God of Creation was too lazy to translate. He stretched out his mechanical finger and shot out a beam of blue laser. With a random sweep, the whole street was cut in half.

Green blood gushed out, and the miserable voice of Yuan Hao was everywhere.

The God of Creation didn't seem to care. He squatted down and looked carefully at the flesh and blood of those life forms. Granulations appeared in the cracks, twisting and looking hideous.

"Alchemical life, it's really like this--" The God of Creation was not surprised. The wind and waves surged around him, and a life form with blood-colored wings on its back fell from the sky. It was several meters wide, and the edges of its wings flashed with a cold light.

Every feather on the wings flowed with thick blood light and exuded a palpitating breath.

"Mechanical body?" The other party seemed to be surprised, and said in a deep voice: "According to the protective treaty of the Interstellar Alliance, extraterrestrial life is not allowed to interfere with this civilization. "

"A-level life form, I finally found a slightly larger fish. "The God of Creation raised his head and sighed.

"Hmm?" The blood-winged life felt something was wrong. It did not attack at the first time, but turned around and ran away.

The blood wings flapped, and it turned into a stream of light.

However, the next moment, the sky seemed to be split open by a giant axe, and the clouds shattered.

Then, a series of hexagonal metal columns emerged, and the front section shot out dazzling light columns.

It was like a cage that was precisely set, and it was locked onto the life form that was desperately escaping.

In an instant, a strong burst of light and energy impact broke out, and the space was buzzing.

The life form was trapped by the light column, and its wings were pierced.

"Ah-"

He made a miserable cry, and his blood-colored wings were burned and emitted green smoke.

"You, who are you!" He looked terrified.

"Let me see what you know. "The God of Creation stretched out his hand, and a series of crystal needles extended from his fingertips, and then suddenly inserted them into the other party's head.

The wailing became more and more intense, and the mechanical pupils of the God of Creation flickered continuously. "Alchemical experiment--guardian--alchemical material" The God of Creation frowned, and suddenly let go of the other party's head, which was already dying. "Has his technology been so sophisticated? A-level life forms can only be regarded as guards."

This A-level life form doesn't know much, only that this entire planet is an alchemical test site, and all life forms are born through alchemical materials.

His task is to guard and deal with those deformed life forms, and see how many times these alchemical life forms can be iterated in the natural environment.

This is not good news. Levenbeck has begun to explore the essence of life, and even to create things.

"He really walked this path. "

The God of Creation felt it was difficult, and he thought of Qinglong again. He was shocked when he met him last time, and the other party's existence was very strange.

He didn't get any useful information.

This made him more and more suspicious that the other party was Levenback.

He couldn't find any trace of Qinglong, but he accidentally found Levenback. The God of Creation couldn't convince himself that the two had no connection.

"Could it be that Li Ming is also his alchemical product?" He couldn't help but speculate, and he couldn't help feeling a little anxious in his heart, "He has been dormant for so many years, but now he suddenly pops up and is ready to take revenge on me?"

"Of course I want to explore the supreme path of evolution."

In the bright experiment, the alchemist baron, Levenback, held the blood in his hand, and a hint of enthusiasm flashed in his green pupils, and his movements were as gentle as treating a lover.

His brain was thinking all the time: "Alchemical substances can create A-level, S-level, and even X-level life forms, but they can only be used once, and their lifespan will be severely shortened. The second use will cause deformation. "

"X-level experimental objects are rare in the world. If Ryan can successfully evolve into the ultimate life form, my path to alchemy will be more than half completed."

"As long as it is determined that the alchemical substance is impeccable in terms of evolution, the next step is stability."

Thinking of this, Levon Baker couldn't help but lick his lips, "A nearly perfect cosmic creature with sixty-level development potential. Only such a life form can make alchemical substances become perfect alchemical substances!"

His body was trembling slightly, and he couldn't stop trembling every time he thought about it.

Perfect alchemical substances were the supreme pursuit of that ancient civilization. Unfortunately, they could not achieve it until alchemy went out of control, leading to the collapse of the civilization.

Only high-potential life forms naturally born in the universe, with nearly perfect genetic structures, can make up for the shortcomings of alchemical substances.

"Level 60 development potential, treasure, truly a treasure of the universe -" he kept praising, compared to the perfection of the universe, his alchemy substance was just a poor imitation.

But his alchemical substances are constantly making up for his shortcomings, and I believe that one day, he will be able to replace or even become the "universe"!

"It's just--" Levon Baker's eyes fell silent again. When he thought of Li Ming, he inevitably contacted Qinglong, this mysterious master craftsman, which gave him the greatest fear.

He thought he had hidden deep enough, but he didn't expect that there was someone in the interstellar who could hide deeper than him.

There is almost no trace of the existence of this master craftsman, but some intelligence claims that Li Ming is the bait released by Qinglong, and he is fishing for someone unknown.

The first one to be fooled was the Holy Mother Cult, and they paid a heavy price for it.

"The degenerate virus is simply unbelievable." Levon Baker thought of the S-class life form he saw in the Marist Church laboratory that had turned into a half-mother tree.

At that time, he was not only amazed, but also very excited, and quietly stole her body substances and took them away.

He has unparalleled knowledge in biotechnology, and believes that he can definitely copy Qinglong's terrible virus and use it as a means of force.

As a result, he went back to study for several months, which only made him even more frightened about Qinglong because he could not find any evidence of the existence of the virus.

If the development potential of that S-class life form had not disappeared without a trace, he even suspected that there was no virus at all.

This made him extremely afraid of Qinglong, so he did not dare to attack Li Ming head-on.

The most troublesome thing is that because of the existence of Qinglong, many overt and covert forces are conducting large-scale screening and mobilizing their own intelligence personnel.

As a result, in the past half year or so, various intelligence organizations in the interstellar world have spread like crazy.

Qinglong didn't find out, but he almost got caught anyway.

He has noticed that someone has discovered traces of his activities and is secretly investigating.

This forced him to show up and find Prince Ryan. He wanted to experiment on him, but it was also because the other party was Qinglong's enemy.

"Haolie, I'm still secretly taking some initiative." Levon Baker thought, "As long as he succeeds, Ryan will have to force Qinglong out no matter what."

A gust of wind and waves hit him, and he stumbled suddenly, almost falling.

An indifferent voice came from behind: "It's not healed yet? Why did you waste so long?"

"Okay, okay." Levon Baker said quickly, looking extremely humble, and quickly packed the blood in the box.

"Fifty billion shouldn't be difficult, right?" Ford asked cautiously, looking at the dark screen in front of him.

He knows that this year's fiscal deficit has soared by several percentage points due to the impact of the war.

"Fifty billion--" Asmara's voice came from the screen, and she pondered for a moment, "Tell him that I will provide him with high-grade metal materials worth 100 billion star coins."

"One hundred billion?" Ford was startled, "Are you sure? The royal family is not yours yet. In the past few months, you have applied for more than 80 billion in appropriations. The 20 billion you submitted before I came here , have they approved it?”

"You don't want to lie to him, do you?" Ford suddenly thought of it and said hurriedly: "The consequences will be serious."

"I know better than you, and I will naturally fulfill my promise." Asmara said calmly.

"How are you going to cash it in?" Ford still doesn't believe it. Now that Li Ming has been framed, it may be helpful to this blood sacrifice incident, but the consequences will be huge.

"Have you forgotten who we are working for now?" Asmara asked.

Ford paused and his expression became very exciting, "Prince Ryan?"

"Yes, I am going to hint that those civilizations that have announced assistance to us should not be difficult to squeeze something out of each other in the name of Prince Ryan," Asmara said.

Ford's expression flickered, and he raised his eyebrows at first, but then fell silent again. After a long time, he said in a deep voice: "Even if you do this, it will be easy for me to explain."

"But I still want to remind you that His Excellency Qinglong's influence cannot radiate here. We are too close to the empire, and civilization must continue here."

This kind of approach cannot be suppressed by paper, and there will always be reckoning afterwards.

"Even if the radiation doesn't reach here, it can still be used as a retreat." Asmara said lightly, "I will give you the coordinates of that group of people later, so that's it."

Ford hesitated to speak, and felt more and more strange about Asmara. This phenomenon had been happening for a while, and he obviously didn't feel any stimulation.

But his style of conduct has changed dramatically.

"It has been confirmed that the opponent's small fleet is currently secretly docked in the South Wind Galaxy and has just placed a few blood species." Ford had a star map in his hand and was reporting to Li Ming.

"They also released blood species themselves?" Li Ming said in surprise.

Ford shook his head: "Their main role is to secretly help us win some wars. Releasing blood species is just a casual act. "The entire Corona Borealis star ring is too large, and there are not many star gates. They can only release two or three a month."

"Is that weirdo here?" Li Ming's eyes flashed.

"That weirdo has been following." Ford nodded, not understanding why Li Ming paid so much attention to that weirdo.

"Okay, let's go now." Li Ming stood up immediately. Even if there was no infinite heavy hammer, two [Super Divine Power] should be enough.

As long as the strength of the weirdo suspected to be Levenbeck did not exceed expectations.

"So anxious?" Ford's eyebrows jumped, and he couldn't help but say: "Just kill directly, don't you have a plan like step by step? "

"Step by step?" Li Ming shook his head, "When we finish step by step, they are all done, just kill the instigator directly."

"Let's set off first, and we'll talk about the plan on the way."

Of course, the most important thing is that he wants to become an S-level life form, and no one can stop him.

So simple and crude?

Fed was still a little uncomfortable, and added as if he suddenly remembered: "By the way, the 50 billion star coins-"

Before he finished speaking, Li Ming looked over and frowned slightly. Is 50 billion still difficult?

"It became 100 billion-" Ford said, and it was rare to see the expression of confusion on Li Ming's face, "Huh?"

Li Ming was surprised: "100 billion? What's going on?"

"Asmara is going to hint at other civilizations." Ford explained again.

"What a courage." After listening to this, Li Ming couldn't help but give a thumbs up and exclaimed: "You are worthy of being Princess Asmara."

After that, he said, "Just relying on the princess's courage, the royal court always opens the door for you. "

This is what Ford was waiting for. Because of Gabriel's death, they had to pretend to obey but secretly disobey.

To be honest, if Gabriel's death hadn't happened.

Ford estimated that Asmara and his father Baijan, or even himself, would not necessarily resist Prince Ryan's arrangement.

Unfortunately, there is no if. Ford restrained his thoughts and added: "However, because of this, the integration time may be longer.

Li Ming nodded. Anyway, before this operation, he would definitely not be able to control the Infinite Hammer.

He had expected it and didn't mind. He still followed the original plan, said goodbye to Luochuan briefly, and Liuying drove away from Jingnan and headed straight for the Nanfeng Galaxy.