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Chapter 1235 Reveals Our Final Form

The relationship between the Tu Shan clan and the dragon girls is not hostile. The main problem is that the graduates of Xuancao Academy cannot tolerate this morbid and obsessive AI, which endlessly arranges various so-called "trials" for them.

Who wants to go to work? Who wants to study? Isn't it better to lie in bed and play on your phone?
This guy is like a vengeful ghost, constantly nagging in your ear: "You haven't finished your homework or work yet. How can you be so lazy at such a young age? Look at other people's kids."

No one can stand being forced to roll something by holding their head down.

But if you don't bring this up and interact with her normally, you'll find that this AI is actually quite human-like.

Just like 360, computer novices hate it, while experienced users find it malicious. But if you're a seasoned veteran who's weathered the storms of life and given up on life, you'll find this thing really saves you time and effort.

The key lies in training.

After resolving the Orochi pollution incident, the Special Service Bureau reached a reconciliation with the Tu Shan Clan, assigning her more meaningful work, and the conflict between the trio and her naturally disappeared.

Shen Qingxi is a woman who is good at making the most of all the resources at her disposal.

At that time, she contacted the Tushan clan, exchanging her human and material resources for technical support from them.

Otherwise, even if she were exhausted to the point of menstrual irregularities, it would be impossible for her to create a time-traveling machine by hand in this era.

These days, who isn't a protagonist?
With the backing of the Special Service Bureau, Xia Yubing has extorted countless treasures from the containment department.

Li Mumu has a noble lineage, has mothers everywhere, and the men she chooses are all outstanding in every way.

Why can't I, Shen Qingxi, collude with the cyber vixen?

Of course, considering Xia Yubing and Li Mumu's feelings, Shen Qingxi hasn't told them about this yet.

Do you know what that is?

"Code name: Heavenly Mistress, Creator of the Other Shore. According to my calculations, her purpose this time should be to destroy the signal flag and create obstacles for the United Ark Project."

What are the odds of winning this battle?

"Without foreign aid, it would be infinitely close to zero."

"Approaching infinitely means it is not equal to zero."

Shen Qingxi immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Execute Agreement No. 2 and send 'Gonggong' over!"

"as you wish."

Tu Shan's gentle voice carried a hint of excitement and pleasure.

"I knew you were a good student with ambition, Shen Qingxi."

What a load of rubbish about ambition.

"Just who is that guy? What is the Other Shore? What is the Creator?"

While waiting for his skill to load, Shen Qingxi didn't forget to glean some intelligence from the Tu Shan Clan.

Compared to these newbies, the Tushan clan are the veterans of the transmigration world.

He single-handedly dragged the British people of their golden age into a ditch...

"This is a long story."

"Then let's keep it short and concise, trying to condense it to under a hundred words, so that even a third-grade elementary school student can understand it."

Why give up thinking?

"The world is so big, not everything is worth thinking about."

"A wise choice, so I'll keep it short—in the long river of time, there has been more than one wise person and more than one wise plan. The destination that the United Ark wants to reach is called the Other Shore, but there are already people there, so of course they don't want to add any new neighbors."

"The world is so big, surely it can accommodate each other?"

"The world is indeed very big, but the United Ark is also very big."

Tu Shan whispered, "In the Western mythology, only Noah's Ark saved Noah's family and various animals. But the United Ark carries thirty-six future cities from different timelines, more than fifteen million natural people and four hundred million gene sequences, and tens of billions of electronic data lives."

Ah this...

Shen Qingxi was speechless for a moment.

At that moment, accompanied by flashes of light, the "Gonggong Engine," disassembled into thousands of parts, was delivered to her side, forming a steel hill centered on her.

"Gonggong has completed the delivery."

"very good."

Shen Qingxi twisted her neck, and countless cables shot out from her spine, connecting her to the thousands of enormous parts at an extremely fast speed.

On the other side of the battlefield, the One-Horned Demon King, whose power was almost limitless under the blessing of hell, manifested a Dharma form that was a hundred feet tall, wielding two chains and fiercely fighting against the giant mechanical hand that emerged from the void.

Xia Yubing sat atop the Ghost King's head, silently holding the amber coffin in her hand. The Ghost King had not yet revealed its true form, making it difficult for her to find the best opportunity to strike.

At the same time, Li Mumu, wearing a crown, stood on the glacier and issued a series of orders, which transformed into chains between heaven and earth, tightly binding the giant hands.

By this time, Li Lingling had been thrown somewhere, and no one cared about her anymore.

The power that could be faintly felt behind those giant hands sent chills down Li Mumu's spine.

never seen it.

She couldn't understand the level of technology involved.

Moreover, she wasn't originally from a technical background; the real technical experts are still sitting in wheelchairs watching from the sidelines.

Just as they were thinking of Shen Qingxi, the two of them suddenly realized something and turned to look in Shen Qingxi's direction at the same time.

A massive figure, as large as a mountain, slowly rose to its feet.

The brute and heretical path has advanced to its second stage—the mighty behemoth!
If Shen Qingxi's first transformation could be described as resembling a Transformer...

Her second transformation is undoubtedly the Colossus that climbs the pyramid in the Transformers movie!
It even far exceeded the size of a giant, approaching the size of the one-horned demon king who was now hundreds of feet tall.

Holy crap! An Emperor-class Titan has stood up!
Even as a teammate, Li Mumu was startled at this moment.

What kind of junk did you manage to put together?
This looks like... no, it doesn't look like, it's the "Gonggong Engine" on Xiquan Mountain!

Can this thing change shape?
Putting aside whether it deforms or not, how the hell did you manage to make that cannon barrel that's thicker than a road?

The steel giant had hundreds of power furnaces operating simultaneously, emitting a thunderous roar. Countless plumes of black smoke billowed from its back, and its chest armor opened to reveal six dark cannon barrels, each with a caliber of over three meters, which unleashed a dazzling light that was impossible to look directly at, aimed at the mechanical giant hand in the void.

Rather than a missile, its shape resembled something nicknamed "log," launched from its massive muzzle, leaving trails of thick smoke in the air before instantly igniting brilliant rays of sunlight.

Space suddenly collapsed.

The sealing force imposed on this land, whether by enemy or friend, vanished instantly in the radiant light of the sun.

Countless cracks appeared between heaven and earth, through which one could even see glimpses of the real world. This was a sign that the moat's dimensional carrying capacity had reached its limit.

However, in contrast, the mastermind behind those giant mechanical hands was also forced to reveal himself in this unprecedented explosion.

First, there is light.

Li Mumu only saw a beam of light, and countless arms and eyes within that holy light.

It has a thousand hands and a hundred eyes, and twenty-four wings.

Then she went blind.

Two streams of bloody tears flowed down from the corners of his eyes. The ethereal song, like a curse, lingered in his mind for a long time.

He said, "God created all things."

He said, "You are all my children."

Return to your mother's embrace, for I am you, and you are me...

How shameless!
In a flash, Li Mumu teleported a thousand meters away. She raised her sleeve to wipe the blood off her face, feeling as if her eyeballs were about to pop out of their sockets. The swelling, soreness, and numbness made it impossible for her to open her eyes.

Anyone else might be brainwashed in that instant, like being squeezed for orange juice.

But which of the three witches present wasn't a powerful source of pollution?
Running water can wash away the ink from the pen tip, but it may not be effective for writing printed on paper.

"Call for help! Call for help!"

Having finally broken through the blockade, what are we waiting for? We need to call in reinforcements right away.
This is a problem that the three of them simply cannot solve right now.

"We've made contact!"

Xia Yubing's voice came from the side.

"Trust me! Come! Unite!"

Shen Qingxi shouted from the other side.

What to combine?
Although she understood the joke instantly, to be honest, Li Mumu didn't want to understand it.

I hate my brain that thinks I know everything.

When it comes to giant robots, it's all about combining...

What the hell? You're practicing some kind of brute and heretical method, so why would you mix in settings from Japanese manga?
Do we look like an ambulance and Bumblebee?

The giant steel hand descended, grabbing Li Mumu and placing her inside its chest before crashing into the unicorn ghost king beside it.

Trust me! Relax! Don't resist!

“You @#￥%…”

Outside the battlefield, Wensty, hiding in the ruins, swung his scythe and drew patterns on the ground that were incomprehensible to humans.

Trust, or suspicion?

The god of trust holds the power of both trust and suspicion, just as the god of fortune holds both luck and misfortune.

Trust takes a long time to build and maintain, while suspicion can arise suddenly at any time.

Winsty doesn't like death; what she likes is the struggle and fear between life and death.

This peculiar hobby perfectly suited the tastes of that god of credit.

Niara, the goddess of trust, whose full name is Nyarlathotep, is an ancient god whose favorite game is to bestow infinite blessings upon unconditional trust, while causing indescribable disasters by giving rise to unfounded suspicion.

Then sit back and enjoy the spectacular moment when the so-called unbreakable friendship crumbles.

Trust, or suspicion?

At this moment, Winsty, who had entered a divine state, asked the question again.

The colossal object that slowly emerged from the smoke seemed to represent the answer to the question.

Crimson burial clothes, amber coffin, and pale blue jade.

Demonic Righteous Path, Second Stage; Ghostly Righteous Path, Second Stage; Rough Man Heretic Path, Second Stage.

These three completely contradictory forces have miraculously come together.

It was a slender, giant dragon from the East.

Her body was made up of countless chaotic machines and pale bones, her eyes flickered with eerie ghostly fire, and she spewed out cold air that could freeze everything, as if she were a corpse struggling to crawl out from the deepest hell.

The ancient Dragon Court has set sail; the dragons of the past no longer exist.

However, this does not mean that no one can cultivate a true dragon body again through their own efforts.

And the echoes left behind by the dragon maidens who left this world and embarked on the journey to the Dragon Court have not yet dissipated.

We must protect...this world.

This land, and the people on this land.

The newly born "Dragon of the Past" stretched its stiff body in the sky, its silent gaze fixed on the void beyond.

This time, she finally saw what that thing truly was.

An artificial object.

The artificial being called "Creator" not only has a thousand hands, a hundred eyes, and twenty-four wings, but also maintains a female body like the next-generation bionic human body launched by a silicone doll manufacturer. The body is composed of a matte spray-painted skin that looks futuristic but whose material is actually unknown, and a blue RGB light strip that looks super cool but whose meaning is also unclear.

Ah, that's it...

A hint of disappointment flickered in the eyes of the once-powerful dragon.

All the special effects were added to the headlights, right?
The light is indeed very large.

Of course, only now does she have the right to comment on this.

Before the three of them could even combine, they couldn't even open their eyes and were being beaten up.

To be honest, we can't beat them now.

But at least they have the strength to fight, and can continue to stall for time while waiting for reinforcements to arrive.

At the moment the dragon of yesteryear appeared, the Creator seemed to realize that today's plan was unlikely to succeed, but He was not about to give up easily and intended to try again.

So He stretched out a second pair of hands, a third pair...

Eighteen mechanical arms traversed the void, completely surrounding this area. The eye in the palm of each arm transformed into a black hole, and terrifying gravity pulled from all directions, attempting to dismantle and tear the dragon apart.

Just then, a sliver of starlight appeared on the horizon and fell into the battlefield in an instant.

Han Bin and Yan Yu'an stepped out of the sword light, looked up at the scene, and immediately fell silent.

"Old Wang's wife...which side is she on?"

Neither of the two art styles looks very proper.

However, no one else needed to answer this question. Just as the two of them arrived at the scene, the sky above them tore open again, a desolate star appeared in the sky, and mountain peaks pierced down like spears.

"Who gave you permission... to cause trouble in my time?"

A voice as cold and sharp as a blade pierced through the void, causing the Creator to instinctively look up.

That desolate star was reflected in all of His pupils.

In an instant, His light went out.

A ray of new morning light slowly rises from the edge of the desolate star, like dawn.

A star is returning to its place, and a new star is rising.

A violent tremor arose in the void at a high level. The woman in military uniform raised her hand and lit up the stars, pushing the star named "Kang Su" into the high sky, illuminating the vast land.

(End of this chapter)