Douluo Continent: I Moved the Entire Dragon King.

Feng Wuyu pouted:

"A single handle weighing at least 400 kilograms is simply not the equipment a normal forgeman should have!"

"This was specially prepared for a freak like him, who is born with superhuman strength and whose vitality is so vigorous that he's like a humanoid beast!"

"So it's normal that you can't lift it; it would be a miracle if you could!"

"call--"

Upon hearing this explanation, a chorus of relieved sounds immediately filled the forging room.

The fishy talk was like a tree, a rosy cloud, frozen and sour, a bad scheme, a thorn.

"So that's how it is..."

"That scared me to death. I thought the threshold for becoming a forger was this high these days."

Wang Dong'er patted her chest, and the suffocating sense of defeat finally dissipated considerably.

Thank goodness.

It's not that I'm too useless, it's that Tang Wulin is too abnormal!

However, although the weight in his heart was lifted, when he looked at the woman, a hint of fear and hesitation appeared in his eyes.

Several students who originally wanted to try the training now quietly backed out.

That's all.

Although they knew Tang Wulin was an exception, but...

The thought of working in this industry in the future is like having an insurmountable mountain weighing on your head, and this mountain is also your classmate.

This is so devastating!

Who wants to be crushed every day? Who wants to be used as a background figure every day?

As for Wang Dong'er's words, she didn't care. After all, the stronger Tang Wulin was, the more interesting it would be to challenge him. As for the 400-kilogram hammer, she didn't need one that heavy. Feng Wuyu had just mentioned that the early hammers of the master craftsman Zhenhua were only a little over 200 kilograms. Although she didn't know who the master craftsman Zhenhua was, the title was already quite impressive.

Wang Dong'er has decided that her second career will be as a forger!

Seeing the piercing gaze in Xing Siqie's eyes, Feng Wuyu snorted coldly, his expression instantly turning serious.

"What? Are you scared already?"

"You want to back down just because you see the gap?"

Feng Wuyu's gaze was like a knife, fiercely scraping across everyone present:

"Forging is a tough job!"

"It requires countless hours of practice and the hard work to persevere through monotony and high temperatures!"

"If you don't have a firm heart and are not prepared to endure hardship, then I advise you to get out of here as soon as possible!"

"I don't accept cowards here! Nor do I accept trash who give up halfway!"

"If anyone wants to join, they'd better think carefully about whether they have the perseverance!"

"Otherwise, once you're inside my door, if you dare to give up so easily..."

"Hmph! I will absolutely not let him off easily!"

These words were spoken in an extremely harsh tone, even carrying a hint of intimidation.

Just then.

"Dah, dah, dah."

A series of light and confident footsteps came from the entrance of the forging workshop.

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A tall and beautiful figure walked in.

She was a young girl.

She has long, dazzling blonde hair, neatly styled into a high ponytail that sways gently with her steps, exuding vitality.

The form-fitting silver-white forge uniform perfectly accentuated her already well-developed and attractive figure.

What's most striking are her bright, piercing eyes, which are full of confidence and pride.

"Master Feng, I'm here to apply for the right to use Forging Room No. 4."

The girl walked up to Feng Wuyu and gave him a graceful bow, her voice clear and melodious.

"what?"

Immediately afterwards, the girl's gaze fell on Tang Wulin beside the forging platform, and a surprised smile instantly appeared on her face.

"Wu Lin?"

"What are you doing here?"

"Senior Sister?"

Tang Wulin was taken aback when he saw the person who had arrived, then grinned, revealing a set of bright white teeth:

"My classmates and I are here for a second career experience class."

"Senior Sister?!"

Upon hearing this title, the assembled crowd...

"Oh, it's Mu Xi."

Upon seeing the girl, Feng Wuyu's previously stern face softened slightly, and he nodded, saying:

"Go ahead, room number four is empty."

After speaking, Feng Wuyu turned her head and said to the curious-looking Xing Si Tu B:

"This is Mu Xi, a member of our Forging Association."

"Although she's young, she's already a Level 3 Forging Master!"

"A Level 3 Forging Master?!"

A startled cry escaped Qiu Wei's lips.

Although it's a bit behind Tang Wulin's level five, level three is still incredibly impressive!

This is another genius!

Yang Nianxia also wanted to say that she was actually a level three forging master, but her brilliance was completely overshadowed by Tang Wulin.

"Wu Lin, I heard you've broken through to level five?"

Mu Xi didn't care about what the fishy-sounding words were saying. She gently patted Tang Wulin's shoulder, her eyes filled with a mixture of envy and a competitive spirit.

"You're something else, kid. You managed to leave your senior sister so far behind without saying a word."

"But don't get too cocky. I feel like I'm about to break through too, and I'll catch up with you soon!"

"Hehe, good luck, senior sister!"

Tang Wulin scratched his head with a simple and honest expression.

Watching the two interact so familiarly, Wang Dong'er, standing to the side, unconsciously frowned.

I don't know why.

Looking at Mu Xi's hand resting on Tang Wulin's shoulder, and at the doting and affectionate look in Mu Xi's eyes when she looked at Tang Wulin.

A sudden, inexplicable sense of unease welled up in Wang Dong'er's heart.

"What...what is this feeling?"

Wang Dong'er clutched her chest, somewhat bewildered.

She was certain that this was definitely not the kind of romantic feeling that comes from liking or being jealous.

After all, she and Tang Wulin had only known each other for a little over half a month, and the two had even fought before.

but……

That feeling was like...

It's like seeing your own silly little brother being targeted by those flashy, wicked women outside! There's an urge to protect your cub!

too weird!

Chapter 96: A man in Douji II, aspiring to create a Douji IV mech!

After leaving the forging and teaching area, Shen Yi led Xing Shun through a long, futuristic silver corridor to a more magnificent area.

As the two alloy doors, each tens of meters high, slowly slid open to the sides.

"Boom—"

A cold and chilling metallic aura swept over us.

Presented in the dark and murky space is a massive super hangar!

Here, rows of steel giants stand in neat rows. Some are pure white, some are a heavy earthy yellow, some shimmer with a mysterious purple luster, and some are pitch black. They stand there quietly, exuding a suffocating sense of oppression. The white ones are the largest, and the black ones are the smallest.

Mechs! This is a man's romance, and the culmination of soul-guided technology!

Ning Tian was filled with shock as he looked at the visually stunning scene before him.

"This is... a mecha?"

Ning Tian muttered to himself.

This is something I've never seen before; it looks incredibly oppressive.

"Everyone, come here."

Shen Yi stood before the mecha, which was pure white and had a relatively simple design, with a gruesome and chaotic atmosphere.

This mech is over ten meters tall, wields a huge alloy battle sword, and has a heavy soul-guided cannon mounted on its back.

"This is a white-level mecha."

Shen Yi patted the cold leg armor of the mecha and explained with a smile.

"It is also the most basic existence in our mecha system."

"Its greatest feature is not how strong its combat power is, but rather..."

Shen Yi raised one finger:

"Even ordinary people without any soul power can control it after simple training!"

"what?!"

Upon hearing this, Ning Tian and Wu Feng gasped in shock.

"Ordinary people can control it?!"

This completely overturned their understanding! You have to know that although the soul power requirement for a soul tool is not high, it is not something that ordinary people can use directly.

In the Douluo Continent, Soul Masters are revered because they possess power that ordinary people cannot attain.

But now, Shen Yi is saying that ordinary people can also drive this metal lump into battle?

"The white-grade and yellow-grade mechs are equipped with high-energy compressed soul batteries, which can provide additional power and range assurance."

"For ordinary people, wearing this mecha suit is equivalent to having an indestructible layer of steel skin, and..."

Shen Yi pointed to the battle sword in the mecha's hand:

"Equivalent to the attack power of a soul beast that has been around for hundreds of years!"

"Although this may not seem like much to the strong, it represents a qualitative leap for ordinary people who have no power whatsoever!"

"Gudong..."

Ning Tian swallowed hard.

The combat power of a soul beast accumulated over hundreds of years?

It doesn't sound very strong; any Grand Soul Master could easily handle it.

But... this is about giving ordinary people this kind of fighting power!