Star Forge Titan

"Be careful to avoid pedestrians!" The voice of the animal pen manager came from afar, and the figure of the Mountain King had already stepped on the roof and came to Ivan's side.

Yes, the strange horse's route just now was the widest rooftop with zero pedestrians.

Alvin strongly suspected that there was a miniature anti-gravity engine stuffed in its belly. Otherwise, after mechanization, the weight of the Sanwang exceeded that of an ordinary heavy motorcycle. How could the brick-concrete roof possibly withstand it?

Of course, that's more likely - magic.

"..." Seeing this scene, the bitterness on Brad's face became more intense, and his straight back bent slightly.

"Brother, don't worry, I will take good care of this guy." Seeing this, Ivan hurriedly said while punching Shanwang on the head.

As a result, this strange horse, which was accidentally transformed into a shell species by an automatic machine in the ruins of the Sandworm King, did not care about the angry punch from its owner. Instead, it thought that the owner was playing with it. It immediately jumped up on all four legs, and became more and more excited like a naughty child who was attracted by the public.

Just imagine a giant horse that is more than three meters tall, a muscular horse with well-developed but not bloated streamlined muscles all over its body. This extremely strong creature jumps and leaps like a happy husky. How exciting would the noise it causes be?

In short, passers-by around immediately took detours. Ivan's face turned black, and he pressed his hands on the back of the Mountain King and forced it to the ground.

Two streams of thick white vapor collided in Sanwang's nose, like the exhaust fumes of a steel chariot that had been forcibly stopped.

"Don't be in a hurry, go out and jump around." Although the previous action was not difficult for Alvin, he unexpectedly found that his strength seemed to have increased a little.

Ivan was certain it wasn't just his own illusion. Could it be that the abundant extra magic power had a certain beneficial effect on his body?

"Senior brother, I'm leaving first." Without bothering to greet Brad, whose expression became increasingly helpless, Alvin jumped onto the Mountain King's horse and ran out of the city. He was eager to verify his guess.

The latter's violent acceleration, like a slingshot, actually caused the black-haired boy's voice to show a Doppler effect of pitch change.

The only thing that comforted Brad was that the average moral level of the man and the horse (mainly from the former) was at least above the passing line. Despite the grand momentum, they didn't even touch a single flower or plant along the way, and just flowed smoothly all the way out of the city gate.

"Honestly, I also want to go out for a walk." Brad shook his head and sighed sincerely, his tone full of envy.

But as he turned, he saw another fighter in a hooded cape, carrying a stack of documents over a meter high. His excellent boxing skills allowed him to run without dropping a single document, like an acrobat.

"Master Brad, I'm sorry, but today's work hours may be extended. There are new documents that need your review."

Although there was a lot of sympathy in his tone, as companions in the Fist of Freedom who shared the same lofty ideals, when it came to serious matters, everyone was ruthless!

Looking at the pile of documents reaching new heights, Brad was silent for a moment, and an impulse of "evil" surged in his heart.

At this moment, he really wanted to say...

...Go and call that guy Ivan to work overtime!

Chapter 36: Strength Penetrates the Whole Body

"Go pick it up." Alvin threw a wooden stick hard into the distance and watched the spinning stick turn into a flash of light in the sky.

Then, the sand around him suddenly exploded, which was the result of Sanwang's strong kick and sprint.

Puff~

Accompanied by a unique strange cry and the dust it raised, this tall horse, which was over three meters tall, with skin as dark as black jade with a bright color, a mane as dark red and shaped like fire, and as slender as a wild horse, ran straight towards the direction where the wooden stick flew.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the majestic figure of the Mountain King with flowing horse mane quickly turned into an inconspicuous black dot on the horizon.

"This guy is really becoming less and less like a horse."

The young man from the north, with his messy black hair also fluttering in the wind, couldn't help but sigh after brushing off the dust on his body.

Judging from the speed, it would take Sanwang about fifteen minutes to pick up the stick. I don’t know how far away a stick can fall after flying for so long.

In short, Alvin can take some time to think about the strange insights he just had.

Picking up a stone and holding it in his palm, he began to sense the pool of light built in his own lepton space.

At first, the artificially opened up lepton space did not even have gravity. It was basically a pocket dimension that was not much better than nothingness.

There is not even the concept of the passage of time inside, but once the things put in are taken out, they will instantly experience all the time spent during the storage period due to the laws of the material world. Therefore, it cannot be used as a refrigerator to preserve food freshness.

But at this moment, the volume of the lepton space has been expanded several times. Although the rules inside are still very different from those in the material world, a pull similar to gravity has appeared.

In reality, that power was generated by the large amount of magic power stored within the Pool of Light.

With the two flawless gems that are still rotating at the source of the spiral trajectory as the center, the pool of light continuously emits a weak attraction indiscriminately in all directions.

At this moment, the items that Alvin placed into the lepton space were quietly suspended above the pool of light, just like fallen leaves floating on the water.

Whether it was the legendary magic sword Burning Justice or the soul-forged weapon Nerukigate (Axe of Annihilation), their entire bodies were glowing faintly at this moment. It was obvious that they were in excellent condition due to the abundant magical environment around them. Other than that, some ordinary items did not change at all.

Then, Alvin turned his attention to a piece of heavy armor with a particularly hideous and terrifying appearance.

This heavy full-body armor is a low-color contrast color scheme of blood red and crimson, with some areas decorated with brass that is as bright and dazzling as gold. Moreover, almost every component is full of a strong demonic style. Half of the shoulder armor is simply a demon skull with its skin and flesh peeled off.

The Despair Suit, also known as the Deep Despair Armor, was originally just an ordinary full-body steel armor made by Alvin to disguise his identity, but it was marked by Terror and personally bestowed with a "blessing" or curse.

Not only is the material of this set of Despair Armor changed from ordinary steel to the expensive and luxurious but extremely defensive mithril alloy steel, but it is also the kind of gold-silver alloy that is forged by adding a large amount of mithril and fine gold, and has both magic resistance and physical resistance. It is also the most luxurious gold-silver alloy in terms of cost alone.

Moreover, because of the mark left by Kong Ruier, there are three more terrifying powers that are both blessings and curses.

It could be said that this was a standard set of cursed armor. While it could instantly grant the wearer immense power, it would also gradually turn the wearer into a bloodthirsty, belligerent, and loyal follower of Horril.

So, although the war maniac with a dog head seems to be as generous as a fat sheep in spending money, he is still an evil god in essence and will not miss any possibility of corrupting people.

But what Alvin is thinking about now is not such a simple and crude way of dealing with it as how to destroy it.

Taking into account some of the, well, dirty tricks that players have figured out in Virtual Palladio, even the power of the evil god is not completely useless.

To put it in more understandable terms, it means to fleece the sheep, which theoretically can only be done once in a lifetime.

Of course, in actual operations, there have also been ultimate freeloaders who claim to "definitely get it this time, definitely next time, and definitely the next time after that."

But strictly speaking, that is an extreme case and should not be taken into consideration most of the time, nor is it recommended to be taken into consideration.

In the final analysis, you can't do suicidal behavior once, not twice, and certainly not a third time.

Even if you are lucky, your luck and character are not necessarily limitless.

Silently writing this down in the little notebook in his mind, Alvin began to recall the strength he had just inadvertently used.

Because the existence of the lepton space is directly related to his own soul, he can directly connect the violent primitive magic power in his body with the pool of light.

In an instant, as much as 100,000 units of pure earth magic flowed back and forth between the Titan's blood vessels that were as tough as bulletproof rubber, his bones that were completely metallized and penetrated into the Orichalcum particles, and his muscles whose density, strength, and toughness were no less than metal.

A large amount of magic power flowed around Ivan, emitting a faint light, and white lines like circuit boards appeared on the surface of his skin.

Now, every cell in the Titan's body is filled with magic power several times more than usual.

Moreover, these magical powers are still resonating and flowing with each other, until they form a constantly rotating magical field, and even begin to affect the external environment.

The tiny sand and gravel around him rose against gravity. Faintly, Alvin even felt that he could create a gust of wind with pure physical force with just a wave of his hand.

It wasn't my illusion...

The moment the arm muscles exerted force, a ball of violently fluctuating magical light immediately appeared around the clenched fist.

It was like a ball of fire that was rising and burning violently in all directions, or a ball of violent lightning that was overflowing with joy, revealing an extremely violent trend.

After a brief moment of a few breaths, Alvin completely adapted to the feeling of this powerful magic power constantly flowing through his body.

When this powerful extra magic power was completely under his control, the unusual signs and manifestations around him disappeared as if they had never existed.

Opening his clenched palms and looking at the stone that was easily crushed into powder by his index finger and thumb, Alvin realized that some changes had taken place.

I could do things like this easily before, but the almost imperceptible change in the feel proved another possibility.

Although the data displayed on the spirit particle terminal has not changed, the magic power filled in the pool of light will really have an impact on Ivan's physical fitness. And it is not a temporary improvement like the violent talent, but a permanent improvement that increases the attributes!

What is this? Is it a nutrient-rich environment that enhances physical fitness?

It’s incredible to say, but Alvin even felt that his soul had become more agile than usual.

Level 3...

Relying on this unreasonable physical fitness, perhaps he could forcibly advance to the third level without the need for a ceremony.

After all, the essence of the extraordinary people's promotion ceremony, in addition to obtaining additional professional talents and abilities, is to strengthen various attributes and key powers, so as to have a greater chance of sublimating their own life essence.

For first-level transcendents, the ritual mainly strengthens the body; for second-level transcendents, it strengthens magic power; and as for third-level transcendents, it involves the most mysterious awakening of soul power.

If he could awaken his soul power without any rituals, he would be a third-level transcendent without any falsehood.

Although his emotions were surging like the tide, Alvin quickly suppressed these distracting thoughts with his strong self-control.

When it comes to muscle training, there is no distinction between the body and the mind. As long as you work hard enough, even mental strength such as perseverance and willpower can be regarded as a kind of muscle.

There is no doubt that Alvin also has rich training experience in this area. Persistent learning and uninterrupted boxing practice are like letting the mind run a marathon, and the results obtained are not inferior to the strong body with perfect golden ratio.

At this time, a sound of horse hooves like thunder came from afar, and the mountain king, holding a stick in his mouth, ran towards Ivan happily.

With a "Pah" sound, he dropped the sticky stick. God knows why this guy who has turned into a shell species is still secreting so much saliva. The black tall-headed strange horse tilted its head and looked at its master with expectant eyes.

"I really can't help you, so run a lap with me."

As he spoke, Alvin pinched the Mountain King's ear and twisted it slightly, and the pitch-black giant horse immediately transformed into a heavy motorcycle in a very short time.

Mounting his motorcycle, the northern boy with messy black hair happily galloped across the empty and deserted desert. Well, in a sense, you could say he was racing.

Along the way, the laughter of young people and the neighing of young horses were heard, and the two returned to the interior of the city of Nunris.

After relaxing, there is still work that must be completed.

Chapter 37: Transformed into a Giant God

Another five days passed, and the dwarf craftsmen who received the new design drawings were casting new battle robes.

But Ivan, the main person in charge of the project, is now flying a plane towards the depths of the desert far away from the city of Nunnris.

It is actually very easy to guess what he wants to do, just like a child who can't help but try out a new bicycle on the same day, or a model maker who gets a new Gundam model. Oh, this is more likely to become a pile of things that he will not touch for several months.

In short, Alvin couldn't help but want to try whether he could directly activate the giant god form by using massive earth vein magic power.

Considering that his giant form was his biggest secret, Ivan didn't intend to let most people know about it for the time being. That was why he flew the plane deep into the desert.

As for this airplane with double-layered wooden wings flying in the sky, considering the endless creative ideas of cats, cats and bugs, one can only feel sincere admiration (no words to say).

After deciding to go, Alvin hand-painted a very mediocre (normal) image of a propeller biplane based on his memory, and then asked the cats and bugs to manually design and build a brand new flying vehicle based on this image.

Compared to the various creative ideas of cats and bugs, this plane has nothing particularly outstanding, and its maximum speed is not very impressive, but it has one advantage: it is stable enough.

Moreover, the structure of the biplane is relatively simple, easier to manufacture, and much easier to operate than the strange aircraft made by cats and bugs. The upper limit of its carrying capacity is certainly enough to carry Ivan, who is actually much heavier than his appearance.

Buzz, buzz, buzz! The propellers driven by the magic engine made bursts of noise, which intertwined with the sound of air passing over the wings to create a refreshing sky symphony.

Ivan couldn't help but hum the melody from his memory, and his mood seemed particularly relaxed. With the vast amount of magic power he now had, flying this biplane back to Elrond would not be a problem.

The thought of this made the black-haired boy's face flicker with nostalgia. Back then, he had just arrived in the real other world of Palladio, and many of his thoughts were still relatively naive and simple. However, this also made the bonds and emotions formed at that time seem even more pure and precious.

This is not to say that other emotions and bonds are less significant, but the experiences of that time were undoubtedly more memorable.

Without letting himself indulge in reminiscing about the past like an old man, after making sure that he was far enough away from the main desert city-states, Alvin quickly selected an uninhabited area as a temporary testing site.

Sand is not a good choice for taking off and landing aircraft. The soft ground can easily lead to accidents, so the ground needs to be compacted in advance.

So, Alvin rolled the plane directly so that the cockpit on the back was facing the ground. Then, he activated the force string and began to punch rhythmically with accumulated power.

Ever since the magic power in the tens of thousands has been constantly circulating in his body, Alvin feels that his condition is getting better and better, and even his attributes have increased. Although the values ​​displayed on the spiritual terminal have not changed, the feeling is indeed real.

As a result, the raw magic power in the body that was endowed with the properties of steel became more active than usual.

As each punch was delivered, the sand changed visibly. The most obvious change was a darker color, as if it had been doused with water. However, it was actually the density of the sand that changed.

The force shaped into a flat shape by the force string pressed down on the ground, like an invisible steamroller passing by, making the originally soft sand extremely compact and dense, forming a long section of hard sand that can fully withstand the pressure of the landing aircraft.

After righting the fuselage, Alvin controlled the biplane and landed it on the freshly built temporary runway.

After confirming that the plane had stopped steadily, the black-haired boy jumped onto the sand, then raised the white hooded cloak behind him and easily used the Lan Dou Steel Wind Flow configuration that he had learned without permission, allowing the whole person to hover at a height of about two meters above the ground.

The size of the Titan form was considerable. If he got too close to the plane and the runway, he might have to be prepared to walk back slowly on his own two legs. So, Ivan decided to run to an open space 200 meters away from the plane before conducting the experiment.

After arriving at his destination, the black-haired boy began to sense the pool of light within the spirit subspace.

At this moment, the spiraling crystal structures at the bottom of the Pool of Light were completely illuminated. Half a million universal standard units of earth vein magic surged slowly and powerfully within.

Even the mere existence of this power is enough to instill fear in people.

In terms of the total amount of magic power alone, it is already close to the scale of the third-level conventional forbidden magic. It is an exaggerated force that can truly have a considerable impact on the entire city and terrain.

Taking a deep breath, Aiwen stood still with a serious expression, and then...

"What should I do next?" The black-haired boy realized with some surprise that the previous times he activated the giant god form, there were various external stimuli. Entering that form in a calm state was an experience he had never had before.

While being stunned, Alvin was secretly glad that he remembered to bring his brain with him and did not forget it in his previous life's home.

If he waited for the Pool of Light to be filled with magic power and then excitedly went to cause trouble for the Witch King, and then the other party showed his huge beast body and he was unable to enter the giant god state for a long time, wouldn't the scene be very embarrassing?