Star Forge Titan

At this moment, Alvin's magic reserves are extremely abundant. Even though he has just completed the transformation, the continuous magic recovery brought by the branch talent [Soul of the Stars-Perpetual Motion Core] and the unused share of the earth network that can be withdrawn today have provided him with magic reserves that are abundant to the extreme.

In addition, his body, whose attributes of strength, speed, and physique have all reached the perfect realm, allows Alvin to burst out with speed far beyond the imagination of extraordinary people of the same level.

One hundred punches! One hundred sonic booms! One hundred cones of gas!

The continuous explosions were like pressed piano keys, merging into a roar that exploded with each other.

The next second, all the mummy gladiators stopped moving. They were like screen actors with the pause button pressed, freezing everything in an instant.

Then, the originally stiff, dry and invulnerable bodies began to swell abnormally. Accompanied by strange roars, the bodies of all the mummy gladiators exploded and scattered in an instant.

The completely shattered body seemed to have broken the evil spell released by the Witch King. Under the impact of the violent primitive magic power, the gray air currents were torn into the most basic magic factor Mana and disappeared into the air.

Afterwards, Alvin saw many souls with sad yet relieved expressions bowing to him, until they turned into faint particles of light and floated away.

"Then let's return to the River of Souls." With a light sigh, the black-haired boy raised his hand slightly to summon a breeze, blowing the scattered light particles far into the sky.

Chapter 43: Second Generation Douyi

Looking at the ashes and torn bandages on the ground, Alvin fell into thought.

The city-state ruled by the Witch King Hopt is known as the City of Gladiators, and every year hundreds of gladiator champions of all sizes are born.

Even if the opponent's bad habits started fifty years ago, the number of mummy gladiators under his command would be at least a thousand.

These undead who are not afraid of death, have strong self-repair abilities and master the use of weapons are truly irresistible monsters for ordinary people. Even ordinary fist fighters would find it difficult to eliminate multiple mummy gladiators in a short period of time.

Besides, the number of Fist fighters is limited, and most of the Freedom Fist's military units are composed of trained ordinary soldiers.

This means that the research and development and manufacturing of the "fighting clothes" must be accelerated.

Thus, today, the residents of Nunnris City saw a biplane roaring directly into the research institute in the city center. If it hadn't been reported in advance, this behavior would likely cause considerable chaos, such as anti-aircraft spears and anti-aircraft axes thrown from the ground by extraordinary people.

Even so, Brad went to find Ivan with a look of annoyance on his face, wanting to lecture him. As a senior brother, he had to bear the responsibility when his junior brother acted recklessly.

But the subsequent information about the mummy gladiators immediately made the Free Fists become serious. They immediately launched a new round of offensive against the city of Shakara, ruled by the Witch King Hopt.

If the other side holds a powerful elite army that is invulnerable to weapons and can repair itself after being destroyed, it will inevitably be like a heavy weight that suddenly appears, bringing unexpected changes to the balance of the situation.

Fortunately, after knowing the news in advance, everyone in Free Fist still had time to respond.

"Do we need to increase the number of Legion soldiers?" A master of the Fighter Council tried to ask:

"Not quite right." Brad shook his head.

"We have just begun this year's food production. At this stage, the number of people who can support the withdrawal of production from combat and training is quite limited. Unless it is absolutely necessary, the size of the Legion cannot be further expanded."

Then he looked at Alvin again.

"Can the research on Douyi be accelerated?"

"In theory, as soon as the dwarven craftsmen complete the casting of the new version of the experimental armor, they can immediately participate in the next round of trials. If they are successful, the progress will be much faster." Ivan said seriously.

"Let's do it this way for now. We'll discuss the details at today's meeting." Brad made the decision.

After everyone left, he looked at his junior brother again.

"Ivan, please."

Looking at his brother's extremely tired figure, Aiwen moved his lips and said very seriously:

"give it to me."

Realizing that the situation was more serious than expected, the entire city of Nunnris fell into an atmosphere of overtime and high-spirited work.

Although most of the desert dwellers did not have a high level of education and did not have a very clear understanding of the various slogans and concepts promoted by the Fist of Freedom, they at least had a very simple understanding, that is, the Witch King would never allow slaves who offended him to continue to live.

Therefore, the reason why people were so proactive in striving was not only because of the doubled wages and increased supply of various materials, but also because these desert people, who had just gained freedom for less than a few months, were very clearly aware that unless all the witch kings were eliminated, the freedom they had before them would only be temporary.

If you don't want yourself and your descendants to continue struggling as slaves in this harsh world, you must resist! Never give up and fight to the end!

This is a spirit that is shared by all lives that still want to live, regardless of race or class.

The dwarves worked day and night, and finally completed the casting of the second generation of primitive fighting clothes before dusk one day.

After receiving the notice, Alvin flew directly to the former Witch King's palace which was used as a research institute. Looking at the dwarf with a haggard face but extremely excited eyes, he couldn't help but say sorry inwardly.

Considering the consequences of the previous unsuccessful experiment, the dwarves did not place the cast second-generation original battle suit in a glass container to isolate it from the air. Instead, they stored it in a special laboratory with metal armor installed on all four walls.

The only observation port left on the four walls of this special laboratory is a slender gap that is only ten centimeters high and fifty centimeters long. The armor can be pulled down at any time to completely isolate the inside and outside. It can be said to be quite rigorous and safe.

"Uh." Alvin watched the scene with some embarrassment. To be honest, he was indeed not careful enough last time.

"Ahem, safety first." Thorin coughed lightly, and the other dwarf craftsmen nodded in agreement.

"Indeed, safety first." Alvin nodded in agreement, then pushed open the entrance door of the special laboratory, which was also covered with armor, and walked in.

What appeared before him was not the glittering golden armor of the past, but a square metal box. This was the storage form that Ivan had designed when designing the new version, taking into account the portability of the fighting suit and the psychology of playing with memes.

The stored form of the fighting suit will be properly placed inside a metal box that is easy for the user to carry on their back. Considering the physical fitness of the boxer, such a metal box will not bring too much burden to them, but will make it easier to carry for long-distance travel.

At the same time, in order to complete the donning of the combat suit as quickly as possible so as not to affect combat in emergencies such as encounters, the metal box itself also adds auxiliary magic for quick donning in the form of enchantment.

However, unlike the ordinary metal box in Ivan's original design, the dwarves, perhaps driven by a spirit of craftsmanship or simply feeling a urge to create something new, had actually carved extremely intricate decorative patterns onto the metal box's surface, making it look less like a weapon storage box and more like a unique work of art.

Should I say, as expected of a dwarf...

Although he kept complaining in his heart, Alvin quickly adjusted his state and came to the metal box where the second-generation original fighting suit was stored.

Press the hidden handle on the side of the metal box with both hands and pull it hard to the left and right halves. The upward side of the metal box will immediately separate to both sides due to the force, and the internal linkage mechanism will drive the front and back of the metal box to separate as well.

Golden light radiates from the inside out. The second-generation original fighting clothes, which are made of gold as the basic material, emit dazzling golden light all over.

Immediately afterwards, the original fighting clothes neatly placed in the metal box immediately flew out quickly under the effect of the enchantment, and attached to various parts of Ivan's body one by one.

It was as if several invisible arms were waving rapidly, like several invisible knights and squires, dressing him in a full set of armor.

The light flickered for a moment, and the metal box automatically closed and returned to its original appearance. This gave Alvin a chance to examine the brand new original combat uniform.

Unlike the original first-generation combat suit, the second-generation combat suit places greater emphasis on ease of movement, considering that the mithril frame is the key to amplifying the power of the punching configuration. In the design, except for the highest-level version made of gold, the armor coverage of other mass-produced combat suits will be reduced.

However, according to Alvin's design, after these fighting suits are infused with magic power and activated, they can still provide users with considerable physical and magical dual protection by imitating the fighting steel suit.

In addition, the biggest difference between the second-generation original fighting suit and the first generation is the bearing capacity of the entire set of fighting suit after the mithril skeleton amplifies the power of the boxing configuration.

Ivan's newly added armor-splitting system will prevent the explosion from injuring the user himself by prematurely breaking up the armor pieces when the configuration force exceeds the carrying limit of the user and the armor, and will only cause impact on surrounding enemies.

At the same time, for a relatively limited period of time after the armor pieces disintegrate, the user's fist-building power will be temporarily increased to a level beyond the limit. Especially for the highest-level version forged using gold as the raw material, it can even allow the user to unleash power close to that of a true Dou Qi armor.

"Then let me try the power of the golden armor." Slowly clenching his five fingers covered with metal armor plates, the expression on Ivan's face looked extremely excited.

Although he initially incorporated many playful elements into the design of his battle suit simply to commemorate his past life, the moment he put on this radiant golden armor, the black-haired boy felt as if his inner second-year soul was about to burn.

Just think about it, which boy can refuse the experience of becoming a Golden O fighter?

You know, a man can keep his teeth like a teenager until he dies!

Chapter 44: Cast off! Fire!

Although the design of this golden armor is so joyful that it makes people want to jump.

But what Alvin is most concerned about now is the bonus that the original fighting suit brings to the power of the boxing configuration.

Clenching his fists slightly, the black-haired boy, who was crowned a master at such a young age, used his own magic power to launch a boxing formation at a very minimum.

A strong wind immediately blew in the room, and the fast-flowing air brought a whistling sound, making the metal armor firmly fixed on the wall hum.

At the same time, everyone noticed a faint, dark red glow emerging from the edges of the second-generation original battle armor. That wasn't a normal reaction; it actually indicated that the armor's ability to withstand the force of its configuration had nearly reached the maximum threshold needed to activate its armor-breaking system.

Seeing this, Ivan quickly withdrew some of his magic power to reduce the output of the configuration force. He also realized something else: after completing the construction of the Pool of Light and actively attempting to trigger the giant god form, his strength had increased to a certain extent, especially in terms of magic power reserves, which had increased by dozens or even hundreds of times in the blink of an eye.

Even though the magic power stored in the Pool of Light was used up in the past two days, after the refilling in the past few days, the Pool of Light with spiral patterns on the bottom is almost full again.

It seems that I still need to make more adjustments to adapt to the current total amount of magic power as soon as possible.

In addition, Alvin also realized that since he had already mastered the Dou Qi Steel Armor at the virtual level of the Steel Armor, even the highest level Dou Qi Steel Armor with a base material of gold would only provide limited improvement to him.

But this does not mean that the fighting suit itself is out of date. On the contrary, this kind of equipment that can greatly enhance the power of boxing configuration is simply the most suitable equipment for boxing fighters.

Every Fist Fighter, after equipping a Fighting Suit, could unleash strength far exceeding their base strength by several times. Furthermore, if the masters of the Fighting Council were equipped with the appropriate Fighting Suit, they would likely be able to unleash powers that surpassed the limits of their boxing skills, perhaps even awakening their own Steel Suit Hollows.

"Evan, what's going on?" Brad shouted nervously into the laboratory through the observation window.

"No problem, everything is going smoothly. However, I want to try to activate the armor-breaking system."

"...Master Elian, I suggest you try this system in a more open area." Upon hearing this, a dwarf craftsman immediately jumped up and shouted:

To be fair, they really didn't want to go through the experience of having their lab destroyed and rebuilt again. In a secret lab of this level, if an accident occurred, even the smallest piece of debris would have to be carefully identified by professionals like them before it could be disposed of.

To put it in simpler terms, that would create extra work for the professionals present here.

The laboratory occupies a large area in the city center, so it is easy to set aside an area specifically for testing new equipment.

After clearing the site and building an isolation zone on the periphery, Alvin came directly to the center of the open space wearing the second-generation original fighting suit.

Not far from him, there was a large metal block made of dwarven iron ingots placed in advance. It was more than two meters high, one and a half meters wide, and more than two meters thick. The whole thing looked like a square and extremely heavy metal brick.

Ivan raised his hand and waved to the people a few hundred meters away, indicating that he was about to start the experiment.

Upon seeing this, the dwarves, who were fully clad in heavy and thick protective armor, hurriedly trotted into the semi-underground observation bunker. The clanging of their armor plates along the way was like a humorous melody that made people want to laugh.

Brad and the other two masters of the Fighter Council looked at each other. They all felt a little funny, but they also noticed something was wrong from the dwarf's actions.

After looking at each other, they went into the semi-underground bunker without hesitation. They only looked through a narrow observation hole at Ivan who was stretching his hands and feet to warm up in the center of the test site.

"Chairman Brad, you should be the most clear about Master Elian's strength. With his training in boxing, combined with this new equipment, how powerful can he be?" A master from the Fighter Council couldn't help but ask Brad in a low voice.

"It's hard to say. I'm only familiar with Alvin from a few days ago. A young man with such extraordinary talent like him could make great progress even after just a few days of not seeing him." Brad shook his head, then continued with a very certain attitude:

"I can only say that if the increase in the 'Battle Clothes' in the plan is correct, and considering the strength that Junior Brother has demonstrated before, he can probably penetrate that target within three moves."

"...Three...moves?" The council master who asked the question fell silent with a strange expression.

Another master who attended the entire meeting couldn't help but show a look of astonishment.

That was a whole target made of a large amount of dwarven iron ingots. These craftsmen were probably eager to use this target to prove their craftsmanship because of the accident that damaged the laboratory last time.

Such a heavy solid metal target, made of high-quality dwarven iron ingots, is unlikely to be penetrated in just three moves even if a wizard uses high-level attack magic to hit it.

But according to Speaker Brad, Master Elian might be able to penetrate this thing in less than three moves.

Is the bonus of fighting clothes really that exaggerated?

At the same time, in the open-air weapons testing area, Ivan slowly mobilized his magic power and performed the standard movements of the Storm Fighting Gale Formation. The power of the formation was quickly and continuously transmitted into the interior of the battle suit, and the edges of the armor plates gradually lit up with a dangerous dark red light.

coming!

A thought flashed through his mind, and a loud noise was immediately heard in the weapons testing ground.

Accompanied by a dazzling flash of light, the armor pieces of the battle suit that had originally tightly wrapped Ivan's body flew rapidly in all directions like fragments of exploding shells.

Even though they had entered the semi-underground shelter in advance, Brad, the two Council's fist fighter masters, and a group of dwarf craftsmen still immediately fell to the ground. The time-tested former and the experienced latter would not hesitate for superficial issues such as face at this time. The constant collision sounds coming from outside the shelter above their heads also indicated that their actions were correct and decisive.

However, Alvin, whose armor plates had flown off his body, felt a sense of pleasure of release at this moment. The only remaining mithril skeleton of his battle suit was attached to his limbs and back, and his whole body emitted an extremely dazzling white light. The amplified power of his boxing configuration was like a raging wave violently surging in his body.

Others might be injured by this power, but Ivan, who had an extremely strong body, only felt like he had drunk very strong liquor. His messy black hair rose up like rising flames, and his whole body was filled with endless strength.

Subconsciously mobilizing this strength, the black-haired boy aimed at the metal target with amazing defensive power and casually threw out a punch that he had used most frequently in recent times.

Explosive King Fist: Zero!

This extreme boxing style, which uses the King of Beasts Fist as a consumable material, innovates and simplifies it to just one move. It was pushed to the extreme by Alvin in a very short time.

The arm bent backward like a bow was glowing all over, and a ball of orange-red magical light like a flame violently fluctuated and gathered towards the clenched fist, concentrating and constantly compressing.

The next moment, a ball of light containing the roars of countless beasts inside was like a killer whale leaping out of the sea, a bird of prey rushing down from the sky, carrying with it unstable explosive forces that conflicted with each other and violently stirred, and hit the center of the metal target directly!

The powerful punch directly left a deep dent on the metal surface, and at the same time, like a fish jumping into the water, it poured more power into the target, and then exploded, releasing all the remaining power of the punch from the inside out!

The whole process was extremely short. Ivan's punching speed was so fast that it was difficult to capture with the naked eye, so the deafening sound disappeared completely in an instant.

But such a brief peace did not last long. The solid metal target forged from dwarven iron ingots just stayed in place at first, but soon began to tremble on its own.

Then, with the concave fist mark as the center, the entire target began to glow and heat up like metal heated to an extremely high temperature.

Finally, the target exploded like a bomb—it exploded completely!

The explosion itself immediately created a diffuse crater-like depression on the ground. The fragments were several times more powerful than the armor pieces that had just exploded. The entire weapons testing site looked like it had been hit by a hurricane, with traces of cutting and scratching visible everywhere.

A hundred meters away, around a semi-underground bunker with alloy armor plates fixed on the surface and a thick layer of soil inside, metal fragments were deeply embedded in the armor surface, making a crashing sound even louder than the previous armor cracking sound.

"it is good."

Everyone nodded, and Alvin raised his hand to activate the power string, and contentedly collected all the armor plates of the second-generation original fighting suit through the air, and put them back into the metal box for storage. Then he walked out with the box in one hand.