I became a god through frontier slaughter, and I crushed the academy's prodigies!

Shen Tian's gaze fell on the newly awakened steel behemoth, its purple light flowing and its spiritual patterns flickering.

A forty-meter-tall war puppet knelt on one knee on the wasteland, like an armored behemoth awaiting its master's inspection.

Shen Tian turned his head, his gaze sweeping across the battlefield.

Chu Feng stood a dozen meters away, still stunned.

It's not his fault.

From Shen Tian flicking the guiding lightning to paralyze all the war puppets, to placing his palm on the ground and perfectly repairing the forty-meter-tall steel behemoth in thirty seconds—watching this series of actions, Chu Feng's brain was already overwhelmed.

He recalled the first time he watched Shen Tian forge spiritual weapons at the Heavenly Crafts Bureau.

From beginner to achieving 100% perfect forging, it only takes a few minutes.

Today, Shen Tian once again pulled off this incredible move.

Chu Feng was utterly shocked.

The human race's weapon-forging technology can still be explained by Shen Tian's extraordinary talent.

Now, Shen Tian has thoroughly mastered and completed the repair of the Purple Spirit Clan's core war technology.

It only took a few minutes?

What's going on here?

No, buddy.

Can you learn on your own without anyone teaching you?

It's open now!

Chu Feng was at a loss for words.

By this moment, he was already numb.

What happened to Shen Tian can no longer be explained by common sense.

"Chu Feng, come here for a second."

Shen Tian's voice came through.

Chu Feng felt a jolt, as if he had been electrocuted.

"arrive!"

He instinctively used the military's response and then jogged over.

When Chu Feng reached Shen Tian, ​​he stopped and tried his best to look normal.

Shen Tian raised his chin and gestured to the kneeling steel behemoth behind him.

"Give it a try."

Chu Feng was stunned.

"……What?"

"Control it."

Chu Feng's pupils suddenly dilated.

He slowly turned his head and looked at the war puppet behind him that blotted out the sky.

Armor plates with flowing purple light.

A ball joint with precise meshing.

The giant crystal core, two meters in diameter, inside his chest cavity, with its purple vertical pupils, gazed silently at the earth.

Forty meters.

A steel behemoth that is a full forty meters tall.

I'll... take control of it?

Chu Feng's Adam's apple bobbed, and his heart began to race.

His DNA as a man stirred.

It's that primal desire for giant machines buried deep in every man's bones.

Mechs, that's the romance for men!

From the moment Chu Feng first saw the war puppet emerge from the spaceship, one thought involuntarily arose in his mind—

I wish humans had something like this too.

I wish I could sit in it too.

He thought he'd only ever dream about it.

Happiness came unexpectedly.

Shen Tian's casual remark stunned him.

"What are you standing there for?"

Shen Tian glanced at him.

Chu Feng took a deep breath, his hands trembling slightly.

He closed his eyes, and a dark golden spiritual flame ignited between his brows.

The mental power of the fourth-grade mental master surged out like a tide, cautiously probing towards the giant crystal core.

After Shen Tian's repairs, the war golem is now ownerless.

The spiritual imprints left by the Purple Spirit Clan have been completely eradicated.

The moment Chu Feng's mental energy touched the surface of the crystal core, it was absorbed into it.

The process was incredibly smooth, without the slightest obstruction.

This is the effect of Shen Tian's 100% perfect repair.

The purple vertical pupil deep within the crystal core flashed suddenly.

Once the connection was established, Chu Feng's consciousness was instantly pulled into a completely new perspective.

He saw it.

He looked down over the entire battlefield from a height of forty meters.

Beneath my feet lay a dense mass of purple corpses.

In the distance are three thousand warriors of the Po Jun Si.

Further away, the horizon of the wilderness stretches out.

Chu Feng's breathing became rapid.

He tried to make the war puppets move.

The forty-meter-tall war puppet slowly raised its right arm.

The metal joints made a dull clicking sound, and purple spirit patterns lit up.

The enormous metal arm drew an arc through the air.

The wind howled, and everyone on the battlefield looked up.

Qin Zhenshan placed his hand on the hilt of his sword and frowned.

Chi Xiao instinctively raised his giant sword.

Zhou Xuan took five steps back.

But they soon saw it—the puppet's movements, though clumsy, carried a sense of caution.

Like a child learning to walk for the first time.

The puppet's left arm also rose.

Then the right leg.

boom.

The puppet took a step, and the earth trembled.

The second step.

third step.

It's becoming increasingly stable.

It's getting smoother and smoother.

After the system's perfect repair, the mental energy transmission circuit's response speed is at least 30% faster than the original Purple Spirit Clan version.

Chu Feng's control also changed from clumsy to smooth.

He could sense the terrifying power contained within that steel body.

If this kind of power could be mass-produced and deployed in war, it would be absolutely terrifying.

At this moment, Chu Feng personally experienced the terrifying nature of the Purple Spirit Clan's technology, a technological gap that the human race completely lacked!

But Shen Tian's voice rang out at that moment.

"Don't just focus on having fun."

Chu Feng was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses from his ecstasy.

He looked in the direction Shen Tian was pointing.

On the edge of the battlefield, amidst the rubble, a member of the Purple Spirit Clan lay prone on the ground, his body covered in purple blood, barely breathing.

He's not completely dead.

Shen Tian glanced at Chu Feng.

Chu Feng understood instantly.

He didn't hesitate for even a second.

The war puppets stride forward, and the earth cracks beneath their feet.

Three steps.

The puppet moved directly above the Purple Spirit Clan member.

The Purple Spirit Clan member seemed to sense the overwhelming shadow overhead, and desperately raised his head, his vertical eyes filled with despair.

Chu Feng manipulated the puppet, raising its right foot.

The enormous metal foot hovered in mid-air, blocking out all the light above the Purple Spirit Clan member's head.

Then it fell.

boom.

The ground collapsed, creating a pit one meter deep.

Purple blood seeped from the gaps in the metal sole.

Chu Feng withdrew his spiritual power and let out a long breath.

The system notification sounded in Shen Tian's ear precisely on time.

[Your subordinate has killed a Tier 2 Purple Spirit, gaining 50 kill points.]

Shen Tian's eyes lit up.

It became.

War puppets are essentially weapons.

A knife is a weapon, a gun is a weapon, and a forty-meter-tall steel behemoth is also a weapon.

The family members used knives to kill the enemy, and the value of the kills was returned to Shen Tian.

The puppets controlled by the family members kill enemies, and the kill points are all given to Shen Tian.

Because it's equivalent to a family member using a weapon.

That makes sense now.

In Shen Tian's mind, a grand blueprint was rapidly taking shape.

If he mass-produces war puppets and hands them over to his psychic masters to control.

Combined with the hundredfold amplification of the mental signal tower and its hundred-mile control radius—

That is thousands upon thousands of tireless, fearless steel torrents.

Each kill on a puppet translates into kill points that flow into his character's stats.

Shen Tian might be worried about his family members getting hurt or dying.

If it were a war puppet, Shen Tian wouldn't have this worry at all, because it's something that can be mass-produced.

Shen Tian raised his head, his gaze passing over Chu Feng, past the forty-meter-tall war puppet, and landing on the three Purple Spirit Clan transport planes in the distance.

There must also be complete casting blueprints, a reserve of soul crystals, and a large number of unassembled puppet parts on the plane.

The Purple Spirit Clan spent countless years developing their war system.

Now, it's all his.

Shen Tian's lips curled up slightly.

Thank you so much to the top donor for the rocket!