The Last Sentinel

In fact, the black technology that allows a Pioneer-level character to advance to the Dreadnought-level character in three days has already appeared. From a purely technical point of view, it is more advanced, mature, and faster than the upgrade program that Ye Feng is currently developing himself.

There's no other reason than that this technology originated from Terra. It's a skill that was automatically unlocked in the tech tree after the Red Fist completed its core upgrade to the LV2.0 engine, and it's called the Blessing of the Silent King Szalak.

Ironhide, a green-skinned orc, had recommended this technology to Ye Feng multiple times, saying that as long as he underwent this technology, he would automatically receive the blessing from Khorne and Gogo and Maogo of the warp, allowing the vanguard-class mech to be modified with the psionic technology of the space necromancers, enabling the mech to reach at least the Dreadnought level.

However, Ye Feng was very wary of the Terra Universe and the Warp God. There is no such thing as a free lunch in this world. If someone blesses you and makes you stronger, you must also pay an equal price!

Ye Feng had always kept this technology out of his mind and didn't want to mention it.

The situation was critical, and Ye Feng couldn't worry about anything else. He could only pull out the [Perfect Warrior] to test it.

The location of the former site of Perfect City in Perfect Continent.

The once perfect city has been completely destroyed. The new perfect city has been built around the ancient library, forming a magnificent steel base. At the center is the eternally burning primordial furnace, and various facilities in the shape of the Bagua have been built around it. Among them, the most eye-catching is a giant port. The port stands tall, and a 50,000-meter-long crimson spaceship floats silently in mid-air.

Two beams of light flashed and disappeared, and Ye Feng and King Arthur had arrived on the deck of the Red Fist.

As soon as they landed, King Arthur saw a dense swarm of green-skinned orcs. They were all dressed in different ways, some wiping the deck of the spaceship, and others patrolling and guarding it.

"Boss!"

From the pile of green-skinned figures, a green-skinned boy, about a foot tall, hopped over. "Are you here to inspect the work? The Star Armor Forging Plant is still at a standstill. We've run out of elemental crystals we brought back from Lighthouse Star. The Star Armor Forging project is only about one-tenth complete, to be precise, only six percent complete. If you want to equip your warriors with Star Armor in the short term, that's unrealistic. Even if the Power of My Thoughts is heaven-defying, it can't create something from nothing. It still has to follow the universal law of conservation of matter and energy."

This green-skinned kid is none other than Ironhide, the ship spirit of the Red Iron Fist.

What's puzzling is that greens are supposed to be large and powerful, so why did Ironhide choose such a small green to possess instead of a large one? It looks more like a fart demon.

King Arthur glanced at the tens of thousands of green-skinned orcs before him and whispered, "Boss, these heretics?"

Ye Feng thought for a moment, "Just think of them as talking trees."

Ironhide, the green-skinned boy, continued, "The boss is right. We orcs are not worthy of being called heretics. Heretics are animal life forms that are your enemies, but strictly speaking, we are not animals. We spread through spores, we can photosynthesize, and we control the [Power of My Thoughts]. Rather than calling us heretics, it would be more appropriate to call us talking trees and flowers."

"Let's not discuss these things anymore," Ye Feng said. "Go to the smelting center! Help upgrade one of the Vanguard-class mechs to the Dreadnought-class."

Ironhide excitedly hugged Ye Feng's leg, fawning over him like a bootlicker, "Boss, you've finally come to your senses! There's nothing wrong with necromancy technology, especially mine, which is enhanced by the combined power of Gorilla, Mao, and Khorne. Compared to the previous Necromancer King Szalak, my technology is many times superior. Even if I encountered the old one-eyed Arek Sebastian, I could still put up a fight! By the way, boss, what about the mech?"

Arthur raised his hand and took out a medal. The golden halo flashed and disappeared, and a golden light roared down from above. A vanguard-class mech, 300 meters tall, fell from the sky and floated in front of everyone.

King Arthur's "Perfect Warrior" mech, judging purely from its appearance, resembles a steel saint emerging from the stained glass windows of an ancient church.

This hexagonal mech, capable of both melee combat and psychic abilities, is covered entirely in heavy plate armor with a matte, cold silver finish. Its head is completely encased in a majestic, barrel-shaped helmet, from which a sharp, holy cross-shaped crown extends. The breastplate is as thick as a mountain, with a slowly rotating blue hexagonal psychic amulet embedded in its center.

Ironhide gazed up at the Perfect Warrior mech before him and remarked, "A standard Vanguard-class Titan mech, but where are the weapons?"

Ye Feng said, "These are stock mechs, not yet used in combat, and they're not equipped with any weapons!"

Ironhide said, "Is that so? Then I'll take the loss and equip him with a full set of warp combat weapons later—a huge power claw and a battering ram! Those are weapons that even Horus Warmaster and old One-Eyed Arek favor!"

King Arthur declared, "The weapon should ideally be capable of ranged attacks!"

Ironhide paused for a moment. "Long-range attack? Those soft, weak long-range artillery pieces? No, my friend, you should act like a man, bravely engage the enemy in close combat, and feel the exhilaration of swords piercing your heart, instead of cowering behind the trenches like a coward!"

King Arthur said, "But I'm a well-rounded warrior, I..."

Ironhide interrupted King Arthur, "No, a hexagonal warrior? You are not. There is no such thing as a hexagonal warrior among humans. A true hexagonal warrior is a round warrior, without any flaws. And there is only one kind of life without flaws: gods, primordial level powerhouses, and the great boss Sentinel standing before you!"

"But……"

"No buts, come with me, my friend. I'll help you become stronger! You and your mech will receive the [Blessing of the Silent King] and become extraordinary."

King Arthur glanced at Ye Feng behind him: "Boss, I..."

Ye Feng waved his hand, "Go with him. Although Tiepi's words are a bit crazy, he's still reliable and trustworthy!"

King Arthur nodded and followed Tinker to the research base at the rear of the spaceship.

The engine of the Perfect Warrior started up overhead, and golden energy ripples burst forth, closely following King Arthur and Ironhide.

Before long, the Red Iron Fist suddenly trembled, the mast at the stern slowly unfurled, several golden solar sails rose, the ship's engines began to vibrate, and the Perfect Warrior slowly entered the ship's core forging area to receive the blessing of the Silent King Szalak.