Borg continued, "But at some point in time, there was a special title above these two titles that completely governed these two elements, called the Supreme Sovereign, representing the foundation of all things, the ether."

"Supreme Lord" Los fell into deep thought; he had never heard of this name before.

Borg continued, "This is a very mysterious and sacred symbol. I investigated it in detail out of curiosity and found that there was a hidden dynasty between five and seven thousand years ago."

"In this dynasty, the Great King was the title for the ruler. This dynasty seems to have lasted only a short time; it was destroyed by the Russell Empire at some unknown time."

"The Russell Empire? I remember that alchemy began to rise in the Russell Empire, right?"

"Yes, and the perfect Red King and the dazzling White Queen were proposed during that era."

Borg said with a serious expression, "I suspect that the true origin of alchemy is that special dynasty hidden by history. After that dynasty was destroyed, its rulers went into hiding and created an alchemical school. This organization has survived to this day and later formed the Father God's Redemption Society."

Upon hearing this, Los fell into deep thought.

Although most of these are conjectures and subjective speculations, there is indeed a certain logical relationship among them.

Most importantly, those self-righteous superhumans are more likely to slip up unintentionally in front of these ordinary people.

Borg said seriously, "Mayor Arkham, with your wisdom and resources, you should be able to investigate that destroyed dynasty. If we can figure out the connections, perhaps we can take the initiative when facing the Father God Redemption Society."

Los was very satisfied after listening, and said with approval, "Very good! Borg, this information is crucial!"

“It’s my honor to be able to help,” Borg said happily.

At that moment, the operating room door opened, and Mursi walked out looking rather unwell.

"How's Conte?" Los asked.

Murthy said in a low voice, "His legs are completely useless. After we amputate them, we plan to use angel blood to regenerate the severed limbs, but Conte is an ordinary person, and his current abilities cannot support such a large-scale regeneration."

"what about others?"

“The frostbite on the skin isn’t a big problem; it should fully recover in about two weeks,” Mursi said.

Los shook his head: "Half a month is too long. Kant is qualified to witness all of this and take revenge himself."

Murcy sighed, "I'm sorry, young master, with my current abilities, unless you give me another drop of the progenitor's blood, I can turn Kanter into a high-level vampire."

Los smiled and patted him on the shoulder, saying, "Don't blame yourself. This was indeed beyond your capabilities, but it's also a rare learning opportunity for you."

"A learning opportunity?" Murthy was taken aback, then his eyes lit up: "You want it?"

Los rolled up his sleeves and said, "Don't limit your vision to just one possibility; we have countless possibilities for development!"

"Go and tell Kur to prepare three hundred catties of steel, twenty catties of pure silver, and three liters of mercury for me."

"Great!" Murthy's eyes lit up when he heard about the materials, and he turned around and went out with Borg.

As Los entered the operating room, for some reason, Conte had already woken up.

With his swollen eyes barely open, he looked at Los with difficulty.

The mayor's weak, hoarse voice came through, filled with stubbornness and struggle.

Los sat by the operating table, looking down and saying, "Kant, don't worry, I'm here, you won't die."

After hearing this, Kanter clenched his fingers, which were now only on his left arm, and asked, "Mayor, can you grant me strength?"

Los said calmly, "I was just about to tell you this. Although your injuries are serious, I still have a way to help you recover your limbs and live a normal life."

"Ordinary people are too powerless. I want to possess that great power!" Kanter said with difficulty.

Los replied, "This is a very painful process, and after the transformation is complete, you will be completely detached from human form. Have you thought it through? This is a path of no return."

Kanter strained to open his eyes wide, his gaze burning with fury: "I don't care, Mayor. You can turn me into a hideous monster, I don't care! All I want now is to kill all those lunatics!"

Los smiled and nodded: "Very good, then, Kant, from today onwards, you will become the Ancient God Mechanical Warrior who protects our Arkham!"

Chapter 0188 Steel Unit-01

The first thing injected was a muscle-strengthening agent.

Currently, Conte's body is too fragile; his heart and muscles cannot withstand the heavy loads of the future, so he must undergo basic strengthening.

Muscle enhancers can increase the strength of Conte's muscles by about ten times.

The second step is to inject the fused blood and the angel blood.

The blood of fusion can modify his physical attributes, allowing his body to perfectly combine with the metal and counteract the rejection reaction.

Angel blood can enhance his body's resilience and self-healing abilities, and accelerate the regeneration of his body and blood.

After everything was prepared, Los injected one-tenth of the ancient god's blood into it, combining it with Kanter's body to give his body a powerful ability to absorb and transform attributes.

After all, as the prototype of Unit-01, Ross had high hopes for him.

With everything prepared, Los began injecting a mixture of silver powder and mercury into Kanter's blood.

After entering the bloodstream, this combined substance can form a type of blood with greater conductivity, stronger capacity, and extreme toxicity through the fusion of blood and the ancient god's foundation: mercury blood.

Mercury-infused blood can contain almost any substance, including almost any toxic substance.

Furthermore, in the future, Kanter's energy transmission will be through electric current, and this blood will possess a powerful current transmission capability comparable to that of a superconductor. This conduction capability, combined with nerve conduction, will allow him to have absolute control over his own body.

This powerful control allows Kant to stop his heart from beating, stop the flow of blood, and transform the structure of his internal organs with his will. He can even gather all the power in his body and instantly raise the intensity of a certain area to a terrifying level.

With the crucial blood preparation complete, Los's remaining eight hundred tentacles began to flicker with blinding firelight.

He now needs to remodel Conte's body.

It's the kind of real recasting, the kind done with electric welding!

Los injected specially treated super-fiber steel into Kanter's body, forming a steel armor that covered all of Kanter's internal organs and bones, much like putting a layer of armor inside his body.

This layer of armor has three hundred times the strength of a normal person's counter, which can bring about a powerful change in the overall counter's skills.

The steel armor covering the lungs also acts as a giant filter, filtering out all toxic substances in the air and expanding Conte's lung capacity by hundreds of times.

After the internal modifications were completed, blinding electric light began to appear on the tips of the tentacle needles.

At this moment, under the healing power of the blood of the ancient gods and the blood of angels, silvery-gray blood vessels began to grow from the three severed limbs of Kante.

But it only grew strange blood vessels; it had no muscles or bones.

Immediately, hundreds and thousands of beams of light began to flash rapidly, and the welding began.

With dazzling welding, Conte's legs and arms emerged from the base and then took shape.

The growing blood vessels, like self-aware tree roots, pierced directly into the welded limbs, then penetrated them deeply for further integration.

It doesn't matter if these external limbs are damaged; they can be mass-produced later, and can be reattached if they break.

The entire renovation took three hours.

When everyone came to their senses from this dreamlike transformation, it was all over.

After regaining his human form, Los put on his clothes and asked Kanter on the operating table, "How are you feeling?"

boom!

Accompanied by a heavy figure, Kant's feet, filled with complex mechanical structures, touched the ground.

Kant stretched his body as he stood up again.

At this point, you can see that Kant's upper body and right arm still look like a normal human body, with visible blood vessels, skin, and muscles.

The left arm and both legs have turned silver-gray and are full of complex mechanical prosthetics.

Kant stretched his body and then took a deep breath.

As he took a deep breath, the four noticed that Kanter had been inhaling for over ten seconds, but his chest wasn't rising and falling much.

Then, with a soft "poof," the breath came out not only from the nose but also from the skin on the back of the patient.

“Powerful! Incredibly powerful!” Kant said in a deep voice, his eyes flashing with an unwavering and resolute light.

As he spoke, his mechanical left arm casually swung, transforming into a two-meter-long silver-gray longsword.

Then, with another flick, the complex mechanism instantly transformed into a complex cannon.

On it, blinding electric light was rapidly accumulating.

"My God! Is this even possible?!" Rum's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets when he saw this.

Los said, "From now on, what powers the Kanter will not only be bioenergy, but also electricity. In more modern terms, it will be hybrid, dual-engine!"

Kant then retracted the electromagnetic cannon, transforming it into a regular arm, and turned to look at Los, his deep eyes instantly filled with fervor and respect: "Mayor, thank you for giving me a new life."

Los patted him on the shoulder: "These are a reward for your iron will. I've made a lot of modifications to your body. Go get familiar with it in a bit, and then start working."

"understand!"

Los laughed and said, "Don't blame yourself, and don't be sad. You are all my subordinates, and I will not allow you to die. None of you can die."

Conte was taken aback when he heard this.

Los continued, "Although Domon and his group were destroyed, their heads were preserved, and their will has not dissipated."

"In the future, they will become similar to you."

Upon hearing this, Kanter's eyes widened in shock. The once resolute and composed man's lips trembled, and his eyes turned faintly red.

Los smiled and said, "It's good to learn a lesson, but don't keep putting on this bitter and resentful look from now on. I don't like subordinates like that."

"We may have many enemies, but none of them can stop us from laughing heartily!"

"They're nothing more than stepping stones in our lives, you know that?!"

At this moment, Kant raised his arm to wipe away the tears from the corner of his eyes, and shouted loudly and forcefully, "I know!"

"Very good, very energetic!"

"It's a waste for a spirited guy like you to be piloting a warship; you should be piloting a Gundam!" Los said with a satisfied look.

Immediately, Conte reverted to his previous self as a slightly roguish and dissolute policeman, and happily walked out.

Meanwhile, three of the four people in the operating room were deep in thought, seemingly having gained many insights from witnessing everything that had just happened.

Only Rum remained standing there, looking aggrieved and somewhat at a loss.

Because he seemed to have only witnessed the spectacle and hadn't grasped anything from it.

Chapter 0189 The Doorman Hardy

Looking at Rum's bewildered and aggrieved expression, Los couldn't help but laugh and said, "Little guy, let's go. Take me to find number 04134."

Upon hearing that he still had work to do, Rum quickly nodded, "Yes, Mayor!"

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