From the Soul Motion Machine onwards, the Mechanized Douluo

Chapter 712 [The Divine Craftsman] and [The Colorful Gourd]!

However, those matters are none of Chen Hong's concern. At most, he might cast a detached glance at Dai Mubai from the void when Dai Mubai enters the game.

The Asura God King didn't actually care about the Sun and Moon Technology Federation; what he cared about was whether the Wisdom God Lord could defeat the Silver Dragon King.

Many people were watching and hesitating, but Dai Mubai seemed determined to be the one making the moves this time. Little did he know that the player and the pieces could change in the slightest mistake.

Look at Tang San, the current God of Slaughter who caused a series of muddled things, how quiet he is now?

Even when Heaven Dou City was captured by the Holy Martial Soul Alliance, they did not express any attitude.

If you don't get involved, you'll never be controlled by others on the chessboard.

"However..." Standing on the bustling streets of Mingdu, Chen Hong stared blankly in a certain direction. There, a statue almost identical to Chen Hong stood quietly, with a mountain of flowers piled up at its base. Around the square where the statue stood, on a park bench, sat a middle-aged couple with graying hair.

The middle-aged couple sat on a bench, the sunlight shining on them, making them appear calm and kind.

Generally speaking, the lifespan of a god-level soul master is not necessarily permanent, but it is certainly not a problem to live for at least a thousand years.

Moreover, with the blessing of divine-level soul power, maintaining eternal youth is a given.

However, for creatures with long lifespans, changes in appearance are merely a reflection of their inner feelings. When you feel young, your appearance will appear young. When you feel old at heart, your appearance will show varying degrees of aging, regardless of your health.

At least in those two middle-aged couples, Chen Hong saw a sense of weariness and vicissitude.

These two were a level 102 [Divine Craftsman] God-level Soul Master and a level 101 [Colorful Gourd] God-level Soul Master. Chen Hong had been observing them for quite some time. They each had their own jobs, but every week on a fixed day, they would come to this square, sit on a bench, and stare blankly at the statue that was almost identical to Chen Hong for half a day. Chen Hong remembered that this special day was around the week number of his birth.

Logically speaking, when Chen Hong chose to retract his "concept of existence," the Sun and Moon Technology Federation should not have been able to sculpt a statue that so accurately reflects his original appearance. Many people wanted to erect statues for Chen Hong, but none could sculpt his face. Currently, only in Mingdu on the entire Sun and Moon Continent is there a sculpture that clearly displays Chen Hong's face.

Chen Hong could, of course, directly reclaim the 'copyright' of this sculpture, making himself even more outrageous. However, it was, after all, personally carved by the [Divine Craftsman], a god-level soul master, stroke by stroke. Moreover, after completing the carving of the statue, the [Divine Craftsman] officially broke through from level 99 to level 100, becoming a [Divine Craftsman], not a [God of Craftsmen].

This was, after all, the couple's only hope. If Chen Hong suddenly took back the 'copyright,' it would probably terrify the couple.

That's a bit too much.

Shaking his head slightly, Chen Hong glanced again at the middle-aged couple enjoying the afternoon sun, then smiled and shook his head as he left.

After Chen Hong turned and left, the middle-aged man on the bench suddenly glanced subconsciously at the tall statue in the center of Mingdu Square, then hesitated before saying to the middle-aged woman beside him, "Honey, it seems Hong'er just glanced at me."

However, the middle-aged woman beside the man was stunned and said, "Doesn't Hong'er watch over us every day?"

The middle-aged man paused for a moment, then finally nodded: "Indeed. Hong'er watches over us every day."

"Judging by the time, Lingling should have her results soon," the man said, changing the subject.

"I guess so." The woman's expression was slightly dazed, her face somewhat complicated.

The "Lingling" they spoke of once told them something that completely overturned their understanding: the Asura God King had given her a great gift.

For a moment, their feelings toward the Asura God King became extremely complicated. On the one hand, they resented the Asura God King for meddling in their affairs. On the other hand, they wondered why the Asura God King would give Lingling such a "gift".

"It's been two years already, and there's still no movement from above, which means their true intentions aren't with us at all. I just don't know how long this pointless suffering of my poor Hong'er will last." As she spoke, the woman's eyes couldn't help but redden slightly.

"Sigh, the world has been unusually quiet lately. On Douluo Continent, the God of Slaughter, the God of Thunder, the God of Stars, and the God of Hercules have all lost their presence. On our side, Tianmeng, the Evil Emperor, the Angel Temple, and even the depths of the sea have all fallen silent. Perhaps something big is about to happen." The man sighed slightly, patted the woman beside him on the shoulder to comfort her, and then expressed his worries.

"No matter what lies ahead, whether it's a sea of ​​fire or an abyss, we must step on it. My poor Hong'er is the past and future of the Technological Federation, and now she's stuck in the Douluo Continent. We can't fail to take her back!" A resolute glint flashed in the woman's eyes.

"Sigh," the man looked at the woman beside him with a hint of helplessness, then suddenly smiled.

Back then, the two of them, one acting as the "high priest" outside and the other as the "political commissar" inside, managed to build a small cult within the Technology Chamber of Commerce for Chen Hong.

Looking back now, it's quite amazing.

"Many old friends are passing away one after another, and we don't know how much longer we will live. The Conferred God Platform is about to be activated again, and there will be another new God-level Soul Master." The man looked up at a certain place in the distance, his gaze seemingly piercing through layers of space, seeing a place thousands of miles away.

The Conferred God Platform. Chen Hong's final words. The function of this large soul-guided building is very simple, with only one purpose: to achieve godhood at level 100!

After reaching level 99, having completed the transformation of the Martial Soul, Soul Ring, and Soul Power, one can directly refine the Soul Power of Heaven and Earth on the Conferred God Platform to enhance energy, break through level 100, and become a God-level Soul Master who is stronger than the Limit Douluo but weaker than the God-level deities!

"I will live as long as my Hong'er is released from prison!"

"The way you're saying that makes it sound like you're going to lose everything just because he's out." The man shook his head helplessly.

God-level Soul Masters have extremely long lifespans. According to research by the Sun Moon Technology Federation Biological Research Institute, the base lifespan of a God-level Soul Master is a thousand years. Some may live shorter lives, while others may live several times longer.

Moreover, when it comes to living longer, men feel that even two of them combined wouldn't outlive their wives.

Um.

In addition, there were words from his daughter-in-law.

For these elders, dying of old age is a luxury.

(End of this chapter)