This is not mechanical ascension...

Chapter 371 Doomsday Judgment Qinglong... is actually a master craftsman! ?

"You!" Abel finally reacted, and his heart suddenly filled with anger and shame. A feeling of humiliation of being teased surged into his heart.

But before this happened, he still reacted and intended to raise his head and question the Holy Elephant in order to reverse the public opinion that might spread.

However, as soon as he raised his head, he was struck by lightning. He saw that the huge body of the Dominating Holy Elephant had stiffened in place, and the crystal on its head was flickering.

It actually cracked, and then the mechanical body, which was as big as a mountain, began to melt like snow in the warm winter sun.

I really destroyed myself.

It was over. Abel couldn't help but feel a sense of despair rising in his heart.

The fact that they would rather perish than serve him is the most powerful evidence.

In the Imperial aircraft, Prince Costat's face was as cold as ice, and the void around him was fluctuating unstably, which was enough to prove the prince's inner anger.

Who can explain to him why he has come to this situation?

"Sir, the communications center requires the consent of the Yongyao Federation and the Star Cluster Republican Alliance." Gaint reported helplessly.

Costat looked at the other two coldly. Klaue had a blank expression on his face. "We still have urgent data that is being transmitted. The communication cannot be cut off."

With such a big thing happening, how could they possibly let it go as the empire wished?

Dius's eyes were filled with wonder. He actually became like this, yet he felt an indescribable sense of weirdness. Everything seemed to be connected at this moment.

"No wonder there is such a big fuss. The person behind the scenes seems to have anticipated this scene a long time ago." She felt suddenly enlightened.

"This is a confirmed accusation, known to everyone in the galaxy. It's hard for the Mechanics Association not to react."

Although she felt gloating, she couldn't help but feel wary.

Now the person behind the scenes seems to be targeting the Xingyuan Empire, but there is no guarantee that one day, they will not target the Yongyao Federation.

“Haha, that’s really interesting…”

There was an inappropriate laugh, and Prince Costat didn't even turn his head, as if he already knew who was coming.

Deus and Klaue were also not surprised as they had received the news long ago.

Prince Ryan walked over, stepped into the aircraft, and said with a sigh, "I didn't expect to see such an interesting scene as soon as I arrived."

He felt much better. The mess the royal family had made this time was quite big. But when he saw Polk being controlled, his face couldn't help but darken.

The Mechanical Soul Master suddenly stood up, and the Creation Master said angrily: "This Ruler of the Holy Elephant does things without considering the consequences."

The Mechanical Soul Master's voice was solemn, but he sighed leisurely, "It destroyed itself. This ruling holy elephant is considered loyal. It was really the work of the empire."

"He is loyal, so what should we do?" The God of Creation said coldly, "This is forcing us to confront the Empire!"

The Mechanical Soul Master said nothing, but just looked at the destroyed Holy Elephant of Domination.

Blackbeard stared in amazement as he watched the Holy Elephant of Domination disappear into the void like particles of light.

"Is the plan accomplished?"

It was unbelievable to him. He had already accepted the reality, but things turned out to be in a direction he had never expected, and they cleverly achieved the result they wanted.

Was the Hammer Forger really killed by the Star Empire?
Then he thought of this shocking fact.

Before, they only had some speculations, and more often than not, they framed someone, but now it’s almost certain death, and the Holy Elephant that rules has self-destructed, leaving no evidence, and this must not happen again.

He let out a long breath to calm the waves in his heart, but then he thought back to the conditions that the pioneers had promised to Qinglong.

"Oh, if I had known this would happen..." Blackbeard froze halfway through his thought, "No, this is still not right..."

"Even if he wants to accuse the Empire, the Ruler of the Holy Elephant doesn't have to choose Abel. If it's really like what he said, he should try his best to avoid the process from choosing Abel."

Blackbeard didn't quite believe it, and there couldn't be even the slightest interference in controlling the Holy Elephant.

Others didn't know that they had a deal with Qinglong, but Blackbeard knew it very well. His face was uncertain, "Could it be that this matter is related to Qinglong..."

Many thoughts passed through his mind, none of them certain, but regardless, their plan had been a success.

At this moment, the many mechanics who were watching were already boiling with excitement, their faces flushed, and they were shouting the name of the Holy Elephant.

The scolding disappeared, replaced by unparalleled praise.

The self-destruction of the Holy Elephant was completely sublimated. No one questioned the truth of what he said. This was the truth that was exchanged for his life.

The power of collective impulse is terrifying. Li Ming even saw a mechanic pointing at Abel's nose and cursing.

Abel's face turned pale, knowing that he had been completely fooled.

The selection and assessment of the Holy Elephant was a scam in itself. Everything that had been done before was to reveal this truth at this moment.

He instantly realized that even the choice of himself as the successor was probably a result of careful consideration by the Ruler of the Holy Elephant.

If the heirs were Estelle and her family, their empire would still have something to say, but this was a slander from the enemy.

If Li Ming is chosen, then after Tongyu Shengxiang takes these actions, Li Ming will have no way out.

Only he could leave the empire speechless and force it to swallow the bitter fruit.

His so-called victory over others is just a joke.

He clenched his fists silently, but his expression gradually calmed down. Things had already happened, and what he needed to think about now was how to end it and make amends.

The heir of the Hammersmith became a joke, and the ruler of the Holy Elephant even destroyed himself.

All he got was some useless knowledge.

The only consolation may be the clues about the Star of Eternal Silence and the procedure for finding the Holy Castle.

But those were totally unworthy of the humiliation he had suffered and the trouble he had brought to the empire, so...

So shit!
Abel's cheeks twisted, and his figure flashed as he crossed a distance of nearly a thousand meters. His punch hit the nearest life form like a meteor, and the air was shaken by the violent force and made an explosion.

The opponent had undergone a lot of transformation and was obviously a mechanic. His head was covered with a metal mask and his arms were equipped with various complex mechanical devices. At this moment, under the heavy blow, the parts flew and sparks flew.

His body flew rapidly backwards like a kite with a broken string, causing a turbulent airflow and knocking down a large number of people.

Who dares to point at his nose and scold him?

Abel looked indifferent and shook his arms.

Do it?
Li Ming was surprised.

There was a lot of noise all around, and all the cameras were pointed at Abel who was taking action. The soldiers in charge of guarding the scene arrived late and began to clean up the scene and expel the reporters.

"Silence..." Suddenly a voice sounded, spreading in the void, with waves of sound.

Prince Ryan has already arrived in the sky, and most of the holy elephants he controls have been destroyed.

His eyes were cold, and his terrifying aura was overwhelming. The terrifying majesty of a creature at the top of the food chain almost froze everyone in place. It was completely silent here, and the many onlookers were trembling. Their fevered heads gradually calmed down, and they looked at Prince Ryan in awe.

Is it this old guy? Why is he here!?
Li Ming's eyelids twitched, and almost without hesitation, the tank guard appeared on the surface of his body. Then, the Four Heavenly Kings appeared and the guards were activated.

Four mechanical bodies of different colors were assembled in a changing manner. The complex mechanical structure made loud clicking sounds, the parts were ingeniously spliced ​​together, and the metal components continued to extend.

It was like countless metal dragons swimming in a winding manner, tightly attached to the tank, with every connection being precise and seamless.

The tank guard expanded nearly ten meters high like a balloon, like a mobile steel fortress, tightly covered with a metal shell.

Only when four mechanical guards are assembled together can they be called the Mechanical King!

The metal armor is stacked layer upon layer, flashing a cold metallic luster, and the complex patterns and energy circuits are clearly visible.

They are staggered and closely arranged, and the overlapping parts fit together, making a dull and powerful collision sound, forming an indestructible defensive barrier.

He didn't think he could compete with Prince Ryan at all, so he simply added defensive powers to avoid being ambushed.

He was filled with doubt and confusion, as this guy's appearance was beyond his expectations. It would be difficult to contend with an X-level life form even if he had played all his cards.

He could only try to scare the enemy. If that didn't work, he could possess some controlled objects, so faking his death was not difficult.

Estelle was stunned, looking at the huge mechanical body in front of her. The next moment, she was enveloped by energy light, disappeared, and appeared next to Deus.

Abel had disappeared.

Prince Ryan was surprised and looked down, but he also admired: "You are very cautious, are you afraid of my sneak attack?"

The scene was silent, and the many living beings who were secretly calling out for their misfortune seemed to be able to hear their own heartbeats.

Prince Costat's face was gloomy, "Ryan, don't make trouble."

"Making trouble?" Ryan smiled, but his eyes were cold. "A bunch of trash, just a stupid elephant. If you catch it, just tear it apart and you'll get everything."

"Is this the result of cooperating with the other party?"

Costat snorted coldly. He wanted to catch him directly, but Deus and Klaue would not just stand by and watch.

"And Qinglong, how dare you directly threaten the empire?" He looked down at the mechanical body below, "Those few statements are very domineering, but I don't know if they have the confidence to back them up."

"I will take back the face that the empire has lost."

Targeting Li Ming again?
Many people are worried and confused at the same time. Now they don’t know why the empire wants to take action against Li Ming.

"Li Ming, you have a development potential of level 60, which is rare in the interstellar space. You seem to be the life form with the highest development potential in the known interstellar history." His eyes were cold. "I just don't know if Qinglong would be very sad if you died."

Li Ming's heart skipped a beat.

Costat's face suddenly darkened.

Deus stared at the scene. Prince Ryan was an X-level life form. Qinglong didn't know if he had any means to deal with him. She was very curious.

"He wants to kill Li Ming?" Blackbeard was surprised, and there was an uproar all around.

"Prince Ryan?" Qinglong's voice came out from the mechanical body again, "It's an honor to meet another prince of the empire."

"Oh... Qinglong?" Ryan's eyes flickered. "You don't seem to be worried at all. Do you think I'm joking?"

A cold light flashed in his eyes: "I know what you rely on. After all, it is the level 60 development potential. Facing any civilization, as long as he bows his head and surrenders, everything can be forgiven."

Only a small part of the people were broadcasting live, and there were many more people recording with beyond-visual-range camera equipment, all focused on the prince at the moment.

The prince remained calm and looked down at the huge mechanical body. "Unfortunately, he met me."

"Of course, I can let him go, but there are some things that you may need to explain to me in person."

"Your Highness, it is an honor." Qinglong's voice was very serious. "Otherwise, I would not be able to find a more suitable opportunity than now to let you see my masterpiece."

"Armageddon!"

[Super Divine Energy] blesses [Dark Matter Splitting Hammer]!
As soon as the words fell, Prince Ryan's heart trembled, and the hearts of everyone present trembled as well.

All eyes are on you.

In the sky, a thin black line quietly emerged, like a tiny crack on the canvas of the universe.

Immediately afterwards, the thin line began to fluctuate violently and turned into tiny black thunders that jumped and raged.

Under the influence of the jumping black thunder, the void was squeezed open bit by bit, making a heart-pounding "crunch" sound, and the space was groaning in pain.

A pitch-black cannon tens of thousands of meters long took shape bit by bit. The cannon body was covered with golden cracks. Those cracks were not flaws, but rather looked like mysterious runes, emitting dazzling light.

Each crack seems to be a channel for cosmic energy, containing terrifying power enough to tear apart the stars.

The golden light jumped and intertwined on the black cannon body. As it spread along the cracks, the entire cannon body trembled slightly, accumulating energy that could destroy the world.

Dark energy gathered at the muzzle, forming a bottomless vortex that seemed to be able to swallow up all light.

The space around the cannon was distorted by the powerful force and became blurred. Even light could not escape its gravity, just like the Doomsday Judgment Day.

Fear and awe from the depths of the soul instantly crept into the hearts of everyone present.

The spiritual fluctuations of the creator of the God Craftsman were beating violently, and the mechanical pupils were running at high speed. Two words came out of his mouth, "God Craftsman!"

"This is a master craftsman!" The Mechanical Soul Master was extremely shocked. "A master craftsman who has never appeared before, how is this possible!"

The God of Creation murmured, "How did this thing appear? There is no spatial fluctuation at all, as if it was supposed to be there. How far has Qinglong's research on space reached?"

The appearance of this huge black cannon almost confirms that Qinglong is a master craftsman. There is no clear division at this level, but this destructive power undoubtedly touches the X-level.

Looking at its energy fluctuations, although not that high, combined with other technical means, it is no exaggeration to say that it is a master craftsman.

Judgment Day!

The huge black cannon lived up to its name, making all living beings present feel frightened and uneasy.

I wonder how much terrible damage this shot will cause.

"God...craftsman?" Blackbeard was stunned. He pulled out a handful of beard in his hand. His heart was filled with shock and he suddenly felt a chill from the bottom of his heart.

Is Qinglong a master craftsman?
How is this possible? How can he be a master craftsman?
In the entire galaxy, there may be more than just the two in the Mechanics Association who can be given the title of Master Craftsman, but there must not be many of them, and it is impossible for one to appear out of thin air.

This kind of master craftsman was actually willing to lie dormant under the command of an A-level life form for several months, and then lurk in the Torch Organization for several months.

Blackbeard felt more and more puzzled, his mind racing. Inviting him to join the Pioneers would be like inviting a wolf into the house, right?

His throat rolled and his back was soaked with cold sweat.

The display of strength is secondary. What really makes Blackbeard uneasy is Qinglong's purpose.

(End of this chapter)