Start with the Soul Forge

Chapter 413 413. Let the World Burn!

"It's a replica. It took a lot of effort to make. I thought you might need it, buddy."

After Dr. Agumon's explanation, Mo Hao realized that the thing in his hand was not so much a replica of [Fighter Spirit] as it was a thing developed to arm and evolve humans.

This armor-like thing looks a bit like a werewolf, with red as the main color, like a ferocious wolf bathed in blood.

There was no Digimon that looked like this in Mo Hao's memory.

"A considerable number of the guys sent to the concentration camp by my companions have some special physical features. I studied them for a while and found that their special features can be added through external forces."

"I don't think you want to hear the specific research ideas, so what you have in your hand is the finished product after the research."

Dr. Agumon knew that Mo Hao wanted to hear more specific data, so he was not vague. "It is only for the purpose of armed evolution of humans, so the authority of the fighter spirit is not taken into account. These things need your digital soul to charge, and a full charge can last for about half an hour."

"Its combat power is probably slightly stronger than that of Gugamon, and it is very burdensome to the user. The aftereffect of using it is that it burns life."

"Using it once will result in a loss of at least one to five years of healthy lifespan, depending on your physical condition."

Mo Hao couldn't help but frown as he listened to this. Losing life and losing healthy life are not the same thing.

The former has the possibility of living to his theoretical lifespan, but the latter finds it difficult to even die peacefully.

“Is there any way to reduce the side effects?”

Dr. Agumon was not surprised by Mo Hao's question and gave the answer directly, "The water from the Well of Eternity."

"Take it and use it. Leave some of it and don't dig up the roots. Use it as you like."

"We don't need that much. A few barrels will be enough. This way, the Armed Evolution can last up to five hours."

The conversion rate of the Well of Eternity's water is not fast, but as long as all the Well of Eternity's water is not used up, it is only a matter of time before the artificial lake is completely transformed into the Well of Eternity.

At the end, Dr. Agumon added, "Mass production has already begun, and after a while you will have a group of troops that can undergo armed evolution."

Dr. Agumon also noticed something. As a digital life form, he has a different perspective from carbon-based creatures, and he also has a premonition about the upcoming war.

Unfortunately, Dr. Agumon could clearly feel that with the help of the power of the Digital Soul and the Divine Plan, he could only evolve to his perfect form.

If it can evolve to the ultimate form, then the following situation will be much easier.

But Dr. Agumon's own data is not enough for him to reach the Ultimate Form, even with Mo Hao's help.

At this time, Dr. Agumon couldn't help but miss the Empire of Fullmetal, even though there were always people asking him to do this and that, and his internship had to be extended for a long time from time to time, and even delayed his graduation at one point.

But the production line of the Steel Empire is really easy to use, much better than the cheap products that are produced with all kinds of efforts in the current Heavenly Book World.

If there were a Fullmetal Empire production line, Dr. Agumon would be able to at least pull out a group made up entirely of Andromon.

Of course, he was later discovered to have used the production line privately, so he will probably have to work in the Fullmetal Empire for a long time.

Especially the big red guy who likes to order people around. Dr. Agumon doesn't want to see that guy at all, let alone clean his gun barrel.

Although every time he helped him clean the barrel of the gun, Dr. Agumon would secretly memorize the other party's body structure.

……

After some time, Mo Hao once again stood in front of his army.

At this time, his army was no longer just an armored division driving metal slugs, but a heavy motorcycle cavalry corps that was gradually transforming into death knights.

An armored army, and an infantry corps capable of armed evolution.

In order to build these three legions, the Yellow Turban Army directly wiped out half of the wealth of the [Lemangeni Empire]. Countless nobles and parliamentarians had their homes confiscated, and all their valuables were sold for funds to trade with the outside world.

Not to mention that Mo Hao also took out all his experience and used it to strengthen the soldiers' physical fitness, and the experience was directly cleared. It can be said that at this moment, the combat effectiveness of the Yellow Turban Army no longer simply regards the [Lemangeni Empire] as an opponent.

The Yellow Turban Army is now built entirely with the idea of ​​being besieged by the whole world.

The military power is at its peak and its momentum is as strong as a rainbow.

Mo Hao looked at the army in front of him and said slowly, "Many people say that I am a traitor and a thief of the country. Everything I did was to sit on that so-called throne."

"wrong!"

"Sitting on the throne and becoming a king has never been what I wanted."

“When I retired, I never thought about taking cities.”

"Nor did I ever think of launching my legion into attack while giving a speech."

"We, me, you, and everyone in this country have together driven out the era of ignorance and weakness."

“But Congress, those people at the top betrayed me.”

"He betrayed us all."

"They stole people's wealth, they kowtowed to other countries, and they lied to their people."

"We have only one chance to revive. If the Empire cannot seize it, then let us complete it."

Staring at the soldiers below, there was no sound in the huge square at this time, and Mo Hao's voice occupied everyone's ears.

Passionate and fanatical, it was like the tempting whisper of an ancient demon, or like divine revelation appearing in the ears.

Their emotions and their hearts were being violently stirred by these words, causing unprecedented vibrations, like flames burning the soldiers.

The desire was suppressed until Mo Hao said the words that ignited the fuse.

"Let the war begin!"

"Covered from the sky to the limit of the horizon."

"Let the sea boil!"

"Let the stars fall!"

"Even if I shed my last drop of blood, I want to see the empire liberated again!"

"If we cannot save the Empire from defeat..."

"Then let the world burn!"

Burning is desire, fighting spirit, and morale.

The [Dragon Flag] appeared behind Mo Hao. This time, the pattern on the flag was more complicated, and it looked like some kind of animal pattern.

Mo Hao's consciousness and the consciousness of all the soldiers were linked together by the [Dragon Flag], forming a huge network, which ensured that orders could be transmitted without any time difference.

He rode on the Steed of Destruction, a mount that symbolizes war.

Wearing a yellow turban and holding a nine-section staff, he looks like the Taoist priest who cured illnesses and saved lives in the late Eastern Han Dynasty.

The gates of the city have been opened, as if revealing fangs to the world. The tiger cubs have grown up and are gnashing their teeth and sucking blood. They are about to go down the mountain to shock the forest and kill people like crazy.

"Yellow Turban Army, join me in rebuilding the Yellow Sky!"

(End of this chapter)