Douluo Continent: I, the Beast God Di Tian, ​​started by clashing with Gu Yue.

Chapter 24 She also has a daughter, who is quite good-looking.

"I'm just here to 'ask' the master craftsman Zhenhua to help me forge the four-word battle armor and the god-level mecha."

"The quantity isn't much, just about ten sets."

Without much preamble, Di Tian stated his purpose directly.

Di Tian's personal admission shattered Zhen Hua's last shred of illusion.

He began to curse the Spirit Pagoda inwardly, as if taking his anger out on it:

Those bastards at the Spirit Pagoda!

Didn't they just hold a press conference not long ago, announcing that they would start promoting the full development of the Star Dou Great Forest to completely eliminate the cancer of soul beasts, and repeatedly guaranteeing that no ferocious beast would be allowed to escape the Star Dou protective shield?!

In the Federal Parliament, they even tried to pull a fast one and drag Shrek Academy into it.

What happened? Not only did ferocious beasts escape, but there were more than one! And the strongest one escaped too!

Di Tian heard every single word of his curses and grievances.

"Yes, I agree with one thing: the Spirit Pagoda is indeed a bastard, but we soul beasts are not a scourge on the continent."

"Also, I don't have much patience. Please make the four-word battle armor and god-level mecha I need as soon as possible."

"Kill me."

Zhenhua smiled nonchalantly, looking as if he were facing death with a sense of pride and composure.

"Even if you threaten me with my father, my mother, and everyone at the Blacksmith Association headquarters, I will never collude with a soul beast and betray my own kind."

Upon hearing this, Di Tian narrowed his eyes slightly.

"President Zhenhua, to be honest, I actually understand humans quite well. Human emotions are a double-edged sword; the blade points towards the enemy, but sometimes it also points towards oneself."

"Back then, you were rejected when you proposed to your junior sister Yuan Bao'er. In your grief and resentment, you went into seclusion and eventually broke through to the Divine Craftsman level."

"Junior sister Yuan Bao'er married her junior brother Mu Chen, while the highly respected master craftsman Zhen Hua never married in his life."

When he first spoke the first sentence, Zhenhua didn't care, but what happened next about Yuanbao'er struck him like a thunderbolt, leaving him stunned on the spot.

His mind was in turmoil...

"How...how do you know all this?!"

There are various hidden stories behind these events, which even Yuan Bao'er's husband, her junior brother Mu Chen, doesn't know!

Of course, Di Tian did not answer his question, but continued on his own:

"Guess where Yuanbao is right now?"

"Oh, by the way, Yuanbao also has a daughter named Muxi. Hmm... she's quite pretty, truly deserving of the title 'No wonder she has the looks of an old friend, it turns out she's the daughter of an old friend.'"

"Coincidentally, I know of an organization that has a social event that would be perfect for Yuanbao'er and her daughter Muxi to participate in."

"It's just that the Holy Spirit Church occasionally organizes team-building activities like 'lining up' to ensure the level of loyalty among its members."

"Unfortunately, I know some evil spirit masters from the Holy Spirit Cult."

"Ah... the choice now rests with Chairman Zhenhua. I wonder if it would be permissible for professionals from the Holy Spirit Cult to pay a visit to Yuanbao'er and her daughter?"

The Demon Emperor, standing to the side, glanced at Di Tian almost imperceptibly. It wasn't that he had any objection to Di Tian's threats; when it comes to the survival of a race, one should stop at nothing.

However, after serving as the leader of the Holy Spirit Cult for so many years, she had no idea that the cult had a team-building activity called "queueing up".

Queuing? Queuing in what queue? Queuing in whose queue?

At this moment, Zhenhua's face was so gloomy that it could drip water.

Some technical terms can transcend race and circulate among people of the same sex, so how could he not guess what Di Tian meant by "queueing"!

A surge of resentment welled up in my chest. Humiliation, utter humiliation!

He was the master craftsman Zhenhua, a human of such noble status. When had he ever been coerced like this? Every powerful figure who came to him to forge a four-word battle armor was always very polite.

Other people, or human forces, no matter how strong or powerful they are, will not target him.

But he also knew that it was because everyone had families to support, cared about their reputation, and had to keep their promises.

Regardless of the substance, at least the appearance must be acceptable.

Zhenhua raised a trembling finger, pointed at Di Tian, ​​and cursed helplessly, "Beast! You're not human! You're not human!"

Di Tian: "..."

He is indeed not human; he is a noble dragon, as everyone knows…

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"So? Has Chairman Zhenhua made up his mind?"

Faced with Di Tian's ultimatum, Zhen Hua almost vomited blood and wanted to immediately and sternly refuse.

But, but that's Bao'er!

As a native of Douluo Continent, Zhenhua unsurprisingly succumbed.

"Okay, I promise."

After saying this, Zhenhua's originally upright body suddenly hunched over, and he looked decades older in an instant.

"Hmph!" Makino snorted coldly, his dissatisfaction growing, and he felt even more contempt for his old friend.

"Battle armor is a combination of a Soul Master's Martial Soul and Battle Armor; it is impossible for a Soul Beast to wear it successfully."

These words brought a renewed spark of life back to the master craftsman Zhenhua, who had been living like a zombie.

Battle armor is useless against soul beasts! He was too confused just now and even forgot to explain the relationship.

"Battle Armor is a top-tier mecha soul tool designed based on the human body. It adds eleven battle armor components to eleven parts of the body, making it impossible for soul beasts to equip."

"Furthermore, since soul beasts cannot personally participate in the production process of battle armor and mechs, using them will feel sluggish and less smooth."

Di Tian offered no further explanation for Zhenhua's final struggle.

"Do as I tell you to do. You have no right to offer any opinions." He stared coldly at Zhenhua, extinguishing his last hope.

(End of this chapter)