This is not mechanical ascension.

I saw mechanical structures, like beasts escaping from a cage, tearing through the dense blood around them and rushing over suddenly.

Under the traction of the golden arc, they quickly attached to the arm of the mecha, layer upon layer, as if countless precise puzzles fit perfectly in an instant.

Each structure flashed with a cold metallic luster, and the complex lines on it flowed with mysterious energy light.

With continuous attachment, the two arms of the mecha gradually became huge and heavy.

One hand was raised, pressing the spear inserted in his head tightly, and the purple hammer held in the other hand smashed down, and continued to enlarge in the process.

Boom!

Ryan was furious, and the dazzling energy light exploded, and the purple light overflowed.

"What the hell is this!"

Ryan only felt that the opponent's strength suddenly increased a lot.

The blood-colored spear seemed to be embedded in it, and this time it could not be pulled out at all, and the purple hammer continued to attack, and the force was increasing every moment, and it kept bombarding him.

Under pressure, he could only temporarily let go of the blood-colored spear and retreat, but his face became even uglier.

With the attachment of a large number of mechanical structures, the size of this mecha has increased several times, reaching nearly five meters in height, and the purple hammer in his hand has also enlarged.

He had seen this kind of assembled fighting method before, but he didn't care at the time.

Unexpectedly, Qinglong actually built a more advanced combat system exactly as it was.

Two huge cannons appeared on the shoulders of the mechanical combat body, the cannon body flashed with a cold metallic luster, and the blue electric light was brewing wildly.

In an instant, violent energy gathered at the muzzle, forming a dazzling blue light ball, and the light illuminated the dark space around.

Immediately afterwards, two thick blue light beams gushed out, and the lethality was already very good.

[Guard Armament] is a fusion and enhanced combat, complementing each other.

The four mechanical guards have been strengthened to S-level by him, and after half of his own data blessing, the mechanical king assembled together at this moment is extremely terrifying.

Ryan dodged two energy beams, but the oncoming purple giant hammer made his cheek twitch.

His spear was still stuck in the opponent's head, but now it was wrapped in layers of metal structures, making it difficult to pull it out.

The situation reversed again, Li Ming bullied himself and started the porcelain-like fighting style again, using fists and hammers.

That is, absorbing the gene source without using specific fingers, otherwise it would be a bit troublesome.

The energy burst became more intense, and many people could no longer see the specific situation of the battle and could only wait for the result.

Making various speculations, and passionately spraying with people who disagreed in the wide-area channel.

"Teacher, you haven't stood still. Can the technology of the Holy Spirit Core be used on a small scale?" Levenbeck stared at the battle in the field and estimated Qinglong's combat effectiveness.

But it was almost unpredictable. His teacher's ability was no less than his. After so many years, I don't know how far he has studied.

It is even possible to use a mechanical body to reach the level of the ultimate life form.

"It's a pity that we can only delay until now. We are still far from the goal." He shook his head again. He didn't think that he could achieve any results this time. He even forced Qinglong out just to delay time.

"His combat system is very complete. It uses mechanical bodies to combine with each other, which is very similar to the forging hammer, but the forging hammer cannot achieve this level of mechanical body fusion." The creator god said involuntarily, and there was a dead silence in the narrow space.

Barbaroer was silent. Qinglong's performance was beyond imagination. It would be fine if the main body did not appear. After all, the mechanic did not rely on the main body to fight.

But the means shown now are too amazing. The mechanic is best at mass production and assembly lines, so he can't think deeply.

Sheffield and others have learned the current specific situation from the creator god. After the mechanical body is combined, it is Qinglong who has the upper hand.

"Do you think he is a student of the Hammer?" The Mechanical Soul Godsmith said abruptly, "Many of his methods are very similar to the Hammer, and the hammer in his hand now looks exactly like the Infinite Heavy Hammer."

The Creation Godsmith's heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously thought of Levenback. After a moment of silence, he couldn't help but say: "You might as well guess that he is actually the Hammer."

In the narrow space, everyone was silent, and no one knew what they were thinking.

"Sure enough, Prince Costat took action." Barbaro, who had been paying attention to the battlefield, suddenly spoke and glanced at the Creation Godsmith: "Aren't you going to support the scene?"

Everyone looked in the direction and saw that the hatch of the Golden Hunting Blade was indeed opened, and Prince Costat, wearing armor, stared at the battlefield with a solemn expression.

The Mechanical Soul Godsmith was eager to try, but the Creation Godsmith shook his head, "This involves some personal grievances between the two sides, and it is not appropriate for the Mechanic Association to come forward."

"As for personal relationships, our relationship with him is not that good."

"Hehe..." Barbaro couldn't help but sneer.

…

“Still can’t be killed…”

Another hammer fell, shaking the starry sky, almost smashing Ryan’s head into his stomach, but it grew out strangely.

The alchemical substance seemed to not only elevate his life level, but also change his life structure.

Li Ming was helpless, but not too disappointed. He had expected this result, and Ryan was not an ordinary life form.

When he used all his means, he was only in the same state as Ryan now, maybe slightly stronger, but not able to last.

"I'll stop after I drain all the essence from his body." Li Ming pondered.

After a few fierce battles here and there, it lasted for forty or fifty minutes, which was enough.

Ryan also wanted to quit. Although he was angry, he now calmed down.

There is no point in continuing to fight. There is just an empty shell in front of you, and this state of yours will cause the distortion to worsen every moment. It is a great loss.

It was useless to win, and it would be even more embarrassing to lose, but he was not willing to retreat so suddenly.

Suddenly, his eyes moved slightly and he felt slightly relieved, "Costat, we are finally here."

Costat, who flew out of the golden hunting blade, stared at the battle group, his heart agitated. He did not expect that the two sides could fight like this.

The performance of both Ryan and Qinglong was far beyond his expectations.

"You two!" As his eyes flickered, mental fluctuations suddenly surged out.

"The empire intervened, ha... I knew that the one who was at the disadvantage must be Prince Ryan."

When they found out that Costa's prince was going to intervene, a discussion started immediately on the wide area channel. They couldn't see clearly what was happening on the battlefield, but they could speculate.

If Ryan had the upper hand, Prince Costart would certainly not interfere.

"Fuck, who wins and who loses?"

"Oh, it's useless even if we have the upper hand, the Empire..."

"It's so shameless." Robin scolded angrily.

Ford's heart became more and more heavy. No matter whether Qinglong lost or won, as long as Ryan was still there, their crisis in Etlan could not be resolved.

"I knew it..." Ulrich looked gloomy, "Damn the Empire!"

Monroe sighed helplessly.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, a bloody light suddenly withdrew from the battle group and fell next to Prince Costat, who was none other than Prince Ryan.

He immediately restrained his liberated state and returned to his normal form. His face looked a little pale and his breath was extremely unstable.

I just feel an extremely strange and awkward feeling in my body, is it getting worse... Ryan's face looks ugly, this time he really lost blood.

Although he originally came just to delay time, being beaten like this was not in his expectation. Now it has become a stepping stone for Qinglong.

But the figure that chased out caused an uproar.

"Damn it, how did Qinglong become like this? He is so big, what happened inside?"

"Ryan seems to have been beaten badly. Do you think it's possible for Qinglong to fight one against two?"

"Stop making trouble, do you think Prince Costart is just for a living? Qinglong is obviously not at the level of crushing yet..."

Everyone was staring at the three people in the field.

"It's not even close..." Li Ming was a little speechless in his heart. This Costat would not show up sooner or later.

But at this time, he felt that if he continued to fight for a while, the genetic essence in Ryan's body would be completely drained.

"Your Excellency Qinglong?" Costat said solemnly, with an implicit look in his eyes. You can clearly feel the tyrannical aura coming from this mechanical body. "This discussion can end here."

Li Ming didn't say much. The Mechanical King disintegrated, and the fallen Mechanical Guard entered his body again.

The thin tank guard reappeared, with many holes and injuries on his body, and the bloody spear still stuck in his head.

With a strong effort, he pulled it out suddenly, causing a series of sparks, and then put it behind him.

"Sir Ryan, we may have had many misunderstandings in the past. I hope that after this discussion, we can shake hands and make peace." Li Ming took the initiative to exude mental fluctuations and soften his attitude.

Costat, who was just about to emit mental fluctuations again, moved his eyes slightly, seeming a little confused.

Ryan frowned, looking at the mechanical arm stretched out by the other party, as if he was not prepared to pay attention.

"Ryan..." Costart's armor popped up air bubbles and enveloped the three of them, as if he didn't want to cause too much trouble.

Ryan snorted coldly. After all, this guy had helped him once, so he didn't want to refute his face, so he reluctantly extended his hand.

Li Ming grabbed it, and Rui En frowned slightly. An extremely uncomfortable feeling suddenly arose in his body, making him subconsciously want to pull away his arm.

But it felt like the other person was holding on tightly.

"Let go!" He shouted in a deep voice. Costat was puzzled because the mecha didn't make any movement.

"I let you..." Ryan paused, and for some reason he felt an uncontrollable panic. It seemed that something had changed inside his body, a bad change.

Is it going to be distorted?

He panicked and didn't think of this mecha.

"Alas, Qinglong finally retreated. After fighting for so long, they finally shook hands and made peace."

Many people are lamenting, what a pity.

It's not that much to say how much they support Qinglong, they just want to watch the fun, the bigger the fun, the better.

Costat frowned, intending to speak, but soon Qinglong let go of his hand, and Ryan immediately stepped back, staring at him in shock and anger.

"Sorry, the signal is a bit unstable." Li Ming breathed a long sigh of relief and finally pulled out.

A copy of the X-level gene source, as well as the bloody spear behind it, are also X-level control objects.

At least it was worth the ticket price, and it was not in vain for him to consume all the divine energy in his body.

Ryan's face was cold, suppressing the discomfort in his body, staring at the mechanical spear that Li Ming had placed behind his back, and said rudely: "Give that thing back to me..."

With the Empire at his back, even if he was at a disadvantage in the battle, he still had the confidence to say this.

"This is my trophy..." Li Ming shook his head.

Ryan sneered and looked at Costate, that was the wealth of the empire.

Costat looked at Qinglong, hesitating to speak. Seeing that the other party had no reaction, he shook his head helplessly, and then grabbed Ryan's arm.

"What are you doing?" Ryan was surprised and subconsciously wanted to pull his arm back, but it didn't move at all, as if he was trapped. His physical condition was not good and his strength was no longer at its peak.

Prince Costart did not look at him, with an indifferent expression. He dragged Ryan and slowly flew out of the air bubble, and his calm and solemn mental fluctuations slowly spread--

"After a joint investigation with the master craftsman Qinglong, it has been determined that the Imperial Prince, Ryan, is suspected of causing an interstellar massacre in the Sea of ​​Stars. After the application of the Royal Council and the approval of Holy Emperor Adam, Ryan's position as prince was revoked and the Arrested for crimes of endangering interstellar security, mass murder, and war crimes, and sentenced to death.”

"Because this matter involves the public security of other civilizations, the empire will convene an interstellar alliance meeting soon and conduct self-examination. I hope you will spread the word."

! ! !

Ryan, who was being held tightly, suddenly turned his head, his pupils trembling, and a look of disbelief appeared on his face.

I... was revoked from the position of prince and sentenced to death?

This...how is this possible! ?

Tan Wei's eyes were shining. Li Ming had known it for a long time, so he was not surprised. It's just that... this declaration was different from what was agreed upon.

There was silence, and everyone was confused. Just now they were discussing whether Qinglong was forced by the empire to shake hands with Ryan.

As a result, the next moment the aggressive and arrogant Prince Ryan was sentenced to death?

Was it investigated together with Qinglong?

Co-authored, The Empire is not here to support Ryan!

The development of the situation was beyond everyone's expectations. No one knew what was going on behind the scenes, and they were stunned for a while.

The creator suddenly raised his head and stared in that direction. The carrier could not stop shaking, and sparks were emitting from everywhere in the joints.

Did the empire get rid of the matter on its own? So what does the time and energy I wasted before count?

The Mechanical Soul Master and Barbarol were both confused. How could this... suddenly turn into a trial for Ryan?

"Withdraw...remove the prince's position? Death penalty? Interstellar massacre?"

The others watched in the form of virtual projections and were unable to access the mental fluctuations. Seeing the reactions of several people at this moment, they couldn't help but ask questions, trying to figure out what happened.

On a spaceship somewhere in the corner of the battlefield, the navigator's expression was dull, and then gradually turned ferocious, "The Empire...The Empire...how could this happen, how could it, how dare you!"

How could the empire bring things out on its own!

What he wants is for the empire to end in embarrassment due to desperation, not the righteous extermination of relatives in full view of the public!

A low roar echoed in the narrow space, "Qinglong, what have you done!?"