Chapter 91 God-level Mecha
"It's okay, it's just human nature," Qian Mo said.

Yuan En Ye Hui put his hands behind his back, intertwined his fingers, lowered his head and said shyly, "I was just too excited just now, you... don't think too much!"

Qian Mo smiled and shook his head, "Okay, okay, don't think too much, don't think too much."

Yuan En Ye Hui's face turned even redder when he heard Qian Mo's teasing at the door. He stammered, "Is there anything else? If not, I'll leave first."

Qian Mo waved his hand and said, "It's okay. Go back and get used to the battle armor core first. If you have any questions, come to me."

After hearing these words, Yuan En Yehui felt as if he had been pardoned, and fled out of the forging room without looking back.

Qian Mo looked at Yuan En Yehui's back, sighed, and a complex emotion flashed in his eyes.

……

One day, Tang Wulin came to Zhenhua excitedly to learn. He arrived at the headquarters of the Blacksmith Association in Tiandou City and knocked on the door of Zhenhua's office.

"I guess that kid is here. Come in." Zhenhua's cheerful voice came from inside.

When Tang Wulin pushed the door open, he was surprised to find that he was not the only one in the office. In addition to Zhenhua, there were two other people there, and Tang Wulin knew both of them.

"Uncle, Senior Brother Qianmo, you two are here too!" Tang Wulin said in surprise.

Sitting on the sofa in Zhenhua's office were Qian Mo and Mu Ye. Qian Mo was wearing a white windbreaker, looking energetic and dashing. Mu Ye didn't wear his usual chef's uniform, but an ordinary gray robe with a retro feel.

"Wulin," Qian Mo said with a smile, looking in a good mood.

Zhenhua saw this scene and said with a smile, "As expected, Amo and Wulin know each other. Then let me formally introduce them. Qianmo, my closed disciple. Tang Wulin, the disciple of my junior brother Muchen."

Qian Mo smiled and said, "I know this, so logically speaking, I should call you, Wu Lin, my junior brother."

Tang Wulin was a little surprised. He had heard about Zhenhua accepting a disciple from Muchen and other people in the Blacksmith Association, but he didn't expect that the person was Qian Mo.

So, it was clear that Qian Mo could possess a complete set of spiritual alloy battle armor at the fourth ring. As a disciple of the Divine Craftsman, his talent in forging was definitely extremely high.

Zhenhua smiled and said, "Amo, Wulin, you two can be said to be brothers from the same sect to some extent. You should support and help each other in the future and go further on the path of forging together."

Qian Mo cupped his hands and said, "I will obey Master's orders!"

Tang Wulin also said, "Uncle-master, Wulin understands."

After Tang Wulin sat down, he couldn't help but say, "Uncle-shi, when I came here just now, I saw a red mecha on the rooftop! It was so dazzling! It's a pity I didn't see the whole thing. Whose is that? Is it yours?"

The red mecha is a god-level mecha, and its completion requires personal crafting, top-tier materials, and the finest forging. It requires the complete infusion of one's own essence, blood, and martial spirit, forming a being like a life-intertwining entity. It's a true part of life itself, and a true god-level mecha can even achieve a unique state where soul and mecha fuse into one.

The red mecha on the rooftop is exactly Makino’s god-level mecha.

Zhenhua initially denied it, then curiously pressed on, "By the way, why are you flying a mecha? Do you even have the time to practice mecha piloting?"

Tang Wulin admitted his interest in mechas and expressed his desire to try combining them with battle armor. Zhenhua initially advised Tang Wulin to prioritize battle armor, then smiled slightly, "However, it wouldn't hurt to learn more about mechas. At your current level, as long as you keep up with your training, battle armor shouldn't be too much of a problem. It's possible that you could even develop into mechas in the future once you've mastered battle armor. Would you like to see that red mecha?"

Tang Wulin nodded excitedly.

Zhenhua smiled and said, "Then I'll do the deed on behalf of the mecha owner and take you to see it. There's nothing wrong with broadening your horizons. Ah Mo, you can come too."

Upon hearing this, Qian Mo stood up along with Zhenhua. It just so happened that he hadn't seen Muye's god-level mecha yet, so he decided to go and see it together today.

Makino also stood up and said with a smile: "You are really generous to others!"

The four of them came to the rooftop.

Zhenhua walked in front and headed straight for the place where red-level mechas were parked exclusively.

Without even seeing how he operated it, the rolling door opened automatically.

This time, the full appearance of the god-level mecha was revealed to everyone.

The mecha stood approximately six meters tall, appearing much smaller and lighter than typical mechas. Its bright red form was streaked with dark golden lines, creating a gorgeous and light appearance.

Qian Mo took a closer look, and with his perception ability, he instantly discovered that Muye's red mecha was of much higher quality than the red mecha he had seen in the Southern Legion Mecha Brigade.

Makino stepped forward and ordered the red mecha to demonstrate its ability to instantly transfer and transform.

After the demonstration, Tang Wulin's expression was one of undisguised shock, while Qian Mo had a calm expression, as if this series of operations was no big deal.

Makino raised his eyebrows and asked, "Amo, what do you think of my red mecha?"

After hearing this, Qian Mo thought for a moment and said, "Very good. It's at least one level stronger than any red mecha I've ever seen."

Makino knew that Qianmo was very knowledgeable and had very high standards. Now that he had received Qianmo's affirmation, the mecha enthusiast couldn't help but raise his chin.

Makino said proudly, "This mecha is fused with one of my souls, like a clone of me. In terms of actual combat capability, even without my command and control, it's not much inferior to my original body. Such an existence has the potential for continuous development."

As he spoke, Makino's eyes were filled with enthusiasm. He loved mechas, he loved them. For mechas, he even gave up the chance to become a Super Douluo. Even now, he was still at level ninety-four of soul power. But he had no regrets.

Tang Wulin's eyes lit up at these words, but Muye changed the subject, "But you can't. None of you can follow my path."

Tang Wulin's heart trembled, and he blurted out, "Why?"

Qian Mo said calmly, "Because for beings like us, using mechas is actually not much different from dancing in shackles."

Upon hearing this, Muye's expression darkened, his fists clenched, yet he was powerless to refute. As a mecha enthusiast who had devoted most of his life to studying mecha, he was well aware of their limitations. In this era, mechas could never match the power of a four-character battle armor, and their power in enhancing spirit masters was also far behind.

(End of this chapter)

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