Star Forge Titan

Gold is very dense, and the metal box itself couldn't be very light due to its material. But for a Titan descendant, it was still about the weight of a small handbag. Besides, his bone density was comparable to that of either.

Brad and others who witnessed the whole process in the semi-underground bunker didn't know what to say.

Although I had read the relevant documents beforehand, the data literally written on it was far less shocking than seeing it with my own eyes and hearing it with my own ears.

Three moves?

The other two masters of the Fighter Council looked at Brad with subtle eyes, but the latter was completely unconcerned with this little matter.

"The Mithril Skeleton's enhancement is obvious. Most fighters can exert several times more strength than before after equipping it." Ivan's voice was filled with excitement.

"Considering the current situation, I think we can use the design drawings of the second-generation fighting suit as a blueprint and try to mass-produce various levels of fighting suits, so that a small number of elite fighters can change into them in advance."

"...In other words." Brad's eyes lit up and he was the first to come back to his senses.

"That means we can kick the bastard Witch King's ass in advance!" Ivan said loudly and decisively:

Chapter 45 Beware of the old 2D world playing the nostalgia card.JPG

After the initial feasibility verification is completed, more experiments are needed to completely finalize the design of the fighting suit.

However, these tasks can be completely handed over to other fighters, and by the way, they can also verify the applicability of the fighting suit to other individuals.

At the same time, dwarven craftsmen also began to experiment with creating less expensive secondary armor. The cost of the skeleton system couldn't be reduced too much, otherwise the amplification of the boxing skills would be greatly reduced. However, the armor plates that carried the power of the configuration could be replaced with other materials.

In reality, the reason the dwarven craftsmen were tasked with forging the original armor was to leverage their extensive experience in armor forging to address any shortcomings. The actual mass production of the armor—well, a dozen or so armor pieces wouldn't be considered mass production—was actually undertaken by Ivan himself.

The existence of his core talent [Reshaping the World] allows his productivity to surpass that of an entire steel forge.

This gave Alvin a strange thought. Since the Titans all possessed the ability to [reshape the world], did it also mean that they had, in a sense, almost absolutely liberated productivity? Or, in other words, the existence of the Titans themselves was the ultimate embodiment of productivity?

In this case, how prosperous would a country composed entirely of Titans be? And would the social system they operated be the one he was most familiar with in his previous life?

No one could give the answer to this question for the time being, and the voice of Brad talking beside him made Ivan turn his attention back to reality.

"This is the maximum amount of gold reserves we can draw from."

Looking at the pile of gold coins, gold bars, and various gold rings, gold bracelets, and gold necklaces that had no time to be re-melted in front of him, Brad couldn't help but sigh.

As if he could hear hesitation in his brother's words, Aiwen smiled and comforted him:

"Don't worry, I won't let you down." As he spoke, the black-haired boy couldn't help but reveal a very emotional expression on his face.

He actually understood Brad's hesitation. After all, this hard-earned gold was not only confiscated from nobles by the Free Fists fighters, but also included heirlooms donated by ordinary desert people.

Even some poor families who had little food left at home donated their only one or two gold coins.

If the city of Nunnris was not implementing a material rationing system within a certain range, such an action would certainly have a huge impact on their lives. However, the desert residents, who were passionate and generous by nature, did not hesitate to donate their remaining precious metal belongings.

In the eyes of the desert people, the Fist of Freedom rescued everyone from the hellish tyranny and slavery, so whether it was letting the eldest son in the family join the army or donating the last gold coin, it was a matter of course.

But even so, since the highest-specification golden armor requires a large amount of gold as the basic material, even if 99% of the gold reserves in the entire city of Nunnris were invested, the total number of armors that can be cast would not exceed twelve, and including the part consumed by the original armor, it would not exceed thirteen.

Ai Wen couldn't help but reveal an equally subtle expression at this subtle number.

"Well, I'll begin." After conceiving the appearance of the golden battle armor, the black-haired boy resisted the urge to laugh out loud, took a deep breath to calm himself, and then began to call upon the violent primitive magic power in his body.

However, considering the amazing density of gold, to be on the safe side, he also drew out the earth vein magic that had been replenished into the Pool of Light in the past few days.

Although Alvin is relatively cautious in using his core talent [Reshaping the World] because his talent has not been fully awakened, over such a long time, he has at least figured out the most basic rules about this talent.

One of them is that the higher the density of the reshaped matter, the more magic power is consumed.

Therefore, faced with so much gold, Alvin activated the magic transmission mechanism of the Pool of Light without hesitation.

The magical pressure generated by the large amount of magic power called upon made the fist fighters on duty outside sweat on their foreheads. Looking at each other, they couldn't help but sigh at the bottomless power of Master Erian.

Inside the venue, Brad's face also showed a solemn expression, and he couldn't help muttering to himself:

"Although this isn't the first time I've felt this way, I have to say, Junior Brother, you're really an over-the-top exaggerator..."

As if falling into an invisible forge, the various golden creations piled up on the site melted into a liquid shining with golden light.

The black-haired young man raised his hands horizontally, and the dark golden magic light flickered in his palms. The power controlled by the force string was used extremely skillfully, and a large amount of gold that turned into liquid was pulled and divided into twelve evenly distributed groups.

Around the area below, twelve mithril skeletons were neatly arranged in a circle.

Silver, copper and other materials are added to the twelve balls of liquid gold. This is an alloy formula contributed by the dwarf craftsmen. It can be made into a special alloy with considerable hardness without affecting the purity of gold.

After carefully completing this step, Alvin controlled the liquid alloy to attach to the mithril skeleton that had been made in advance below.

Then, the appearance of the liquid gold alloy began to change, gradually revealing a complex and artistic hard outline.

The huge consumption of magic power made Alvin feel a little short of breath, but the golden armor that was slowly being completed in front of him also made him feel extremely excited.

The reason is actually not complicated. After knowing that the total amount of materials can only make twelve sets of golden fighting clothes, a visitor from another world made a very personal preference for the appearance of the golden fighting clothes.

To sum it up in one sentence, be careful of the old two-dimensional people playing the nostalgia card.JPG.

Of course, this is not something that Alvin did recklessly. The materials for making the golden fighting armor are so hard to come by, how could he possibly do something reckless like Xingzi?

The main reason is that the appearance does not affect the function of the armor. In addition, the gorgeous appearance of the armor can also boost morale to a certain extent.

For the quiet desert areas where the form of warfare has not yet escaped the scope of ancient warfare, when the high-end combat capabilities of the enemy and us are equal or the gap is not large, morale is often a more important factor in determining the outcome of the war than equipment.

So, Alvin did not hesitate to copy the twelve sets of golden armor and make them look like the other twelve sets of armor that were equally golden in his memory.

When the flowing liquid gold alloy completely solidified, what appeared in front of Brad and Ivan were twelve sets of golden armor with unique characteristics.

Huh, after letting out a long sigh, Ivan turned to look at Brad with a pale face but a very happy expression.

"The work is done, and the mission has been accomplished!"

Chapter 46: Using fists to show one's will, with a bright heart

The casting of the fighting suit was gradually getting on track. Ivan wanted to continue the mass production of other levels of fighting suits, but Brad stopped his plan.

"We can't let a soldier do the work of a craftsman all the time." The senior brother said with some helplessness and some relief:

"...Okay, what you said makes sense." Although his senior brother's words were a bit incoherent, Alvin quickly understood what Brad meant.

The technical essentials of the fighting suit mainly focus on the production of the mithril skeleton. Basically, only those who have mastered the elemental shell combat skills can be competent in this area, so under normal circumstances, there is little risk of technology leakage.

The remaining metal armor plates can be handed over to other craftsmen.

On the other hand, the city of Nunnris cannot invest all of its gold in the production of battle suits, but it can use all of the precious materials such as mithril that ordinary people cannot use as the core skeleton of the battle suit.

But even so, the amount of mithril in the hands of the Free Fists is quite limited. Apart from the part obtained from dismantling other magical equipment and the part confiscated from the treasury of the nobles, the remaining mithril basically comes from donations from dwarf craftsmen.

They certainly didn't want to continue being slaves to the Witch King, so no matter how much they liked those glittering 'little cuties' (the nickname given to mithril by the dwarf craftsmen), the dwarves still donated their precious mithril.

These mithrils have been extremely efficiently made into battle suit skeletons of different specifications by Alvin using his core talent [Reshaping the World].

The next step is to cast sufficiently qualified nail plates and install them on the skeleton. Others are fully capable of doing this job.

On the other hand, Alvin, who had some free time, did not relax. He knew that the Witch King and the feudal slave-owning ruling group under his command would never allow the Fist of Freedom to continue to grow, and the collection of Gaia fragments required every minute of every second.

Therefore, during this period of time, Alvin planned to start from scratch and review all the boxing techniques he had mastered.

The impact of boxing techniques on the boxer's own magic gave him some new ideas. Perhaps he could use this connection to more deeply sense and control the surging raw magic within his body, and then go a step further and try to access the soul power born from the profound fusion of consciousness and magic.

Do it as soon as you think of it. In the spacious and bright boxing training ground, the black-haired boy sat alone in the center of the empty field and meditated deeply.

On his shoulders and back, the two mechanical prosthetic limbs that constitute the shining light system interlocked their fingers to form a unique fist print, while at the same time surrounding the two alloy prosthetic limbs into a shining steel ring.

The original magic power circulated back and forth between the light system driven by the elemental shell and Ivan's body, and the huge earth vein magic power accumulated in the pool of light in the lepton space was also continuously transformed by the Titan bloodline using itself as a "forge" into the original magic power that was dark and violent but dominated by the characteristics of steel.

Soon, the magic power inside the light system began to vibrate and change significantly. Ivan closed his eyes and controlled his body to slowly stand up from the ground. His hands made a variety of boxing formations in a smooth and flowing movement.

First came the first solid rock formation, then the wind-splitting formation, the flying iron formation...

The Fist of Flowing Stone, Storm Fighting Sand Falcon Fist, Storm Fighting Wolf Fist, Steel Wind Flow, as well as the Burning Heart Fire Flow and Flowing Water Breaking Mountain Flow that were recently learned from other masters of the Fighter Council, and even the various configuration moves of the Beast King Fist that were taken from the Witch King Hopt have appeared one after another.

Most ordinary boxers will only specialize in one or two or three types of boxing. After all, when using the power of one configuration, you cannot use another configuration.

However, the existence of the light phase system and his excellent understanding of boxing techniques allow Alvin to try to master multiple boxing techniques and try countless configuration combinations.

The combination of manipulating wind and creating flames is a fast-moving foehn wind, or a violently blowing fire tornado that can tear and burn anything it touches.

The combination of flowing water and the structure of solidified rock will turn into a heavy, rushing mudslide that can break down walls, buildings and even cities.

Finally, all the combinations of boxing techniques are dominated by one configuration, which is the only secret meaning inherited by the Lan Dou Holy Fist - the control of force string!

Alvin slowly pulled his legs up, and sat cross-legged in mid-air without any support. His hands were placed on his knees in a relaxed manner. His muscles seemed calm, but in fact they were vibrating silently in an extreme way.

The mystery of the force string took effect at the same time, spreading this invisible and extreme vibration force to the surroundings.

The tiny stones, gravel and even various debris in the training ground all defied gravity and floated upwards.

Ivan's jet-black hair also fluttered and swayed like rising flames, and the bright light flowed along the edge of the light system that had re-closed into a steel ring shape, making the black-haired boy carrying the steel ring seem to have turned himself into a burning sun, creating a circular outline with swaying flames.

The gravel, sand and other objects that rose up from the surrounding area turned into orbiting planets, constantly rotating and flying around Ivan along a predetermined orbit.

At this moment, the Secret Force Domination Bureau is like the trunk of a big tree with its roots deeply rooted in the ground, and the other boxing techniques have turned into growing and blooming leaves, flowers and fruits, embellishing the entire tree with colorful flowers and lush branches and leaves.

In fact, for the current Titan descendants, the power granted by most boxing configurations cannot even add icing on the cake.

To give a simple example, the various buffs gained from imitating animals in the King of Beasts Fist are somewhat useless. In terms of strength, Ivan's own strength is comparable to that of super-sized animals like killer whales. In terms of speed, even a cheetah at top speed would be caught up by him on foot and scooped up like a cat.

In comparison, the Explosive King Fist, which is a mixture of the power of all beasts and loaded into the configuration as explosive ammunition, is more useful.

But what Alvin wanted to do at this moment was to use various boxing techniques to control the influence of his own magic power, and try to get closer to the unreachable light deep in his consciousness.

And at this moment, he indeed felt that faint but exceptionally bright light in the depths of a dark space of consciousness.

The power of the soul...

A special meditation method called Steel God Forging makes his consciousness seem to be wearing indestructible gorgeous armor, transforming him into a towering golden knight!

Even though his body remained in motion, Alvin's meditation successfully entered a deep realm. The violent primitive magic was tamed by the crystallization of civilization forged with steel, like the roaring and exploding flames in the engine, continuously providing powerful power.

The light seemed to be very close.

Within reach?

Ivan shook his head slowly, and the illusory scene in front of him quickly turned into bubbles and disappeared. His current level of boxing practice could only allow him to confirm the existence of soul power, but it was not so easy to truly awaken or even master the soul power.

There seemed to be laughter coming from the darkness in the distance, but he didn't care.

The boxing technique that has been passed down in the Silent Desert for centuries has reached a level that even its creators could never have imagined.

Although his boxing technique is still under development and cannot be called the strongest in the entire Palladio, it is indeed the most suitable technique for him at the moment, and it is a skill that can help him complete the sublimation of his life level more quickly.

Unexpected gains, surprising coincidences...

He slowly opened his eyes, and golden light emanated from the depths of his pupils, dyeing his eyes a brilliant color.

A smile appeared on Ivan's young and youthful face. He stood still and slowly threw a punch forward.

The next moment, a giant phantom shining with golden light emerged from behind the young man and punched forward in perfect sync with him.

Although the rest of the giant's body still had a translucent texture, a circle of huge fist marks appeared in the training ground along with the dust raised!

Regardless of whether there is any conspiracy behind this, I will smash it into pieces with one punch!!!

He retracted his movement, and the giant figure behind him vanished. He turned to look at a Mithril skeleton set at the edge of the field. This was the only remaining Mithril skeleton of the highest standard, aside from the twelve golden battle robes.

In addition to practicing boxing, Alvin has another thing he needs to do personally.

Chapter 47: Reinstall Jump

With the Pool of Light, an extremely large pool of additional mana, Alvin can now enter the giant form relatively freely.

However, the total length of time he can continue fighting in that state is relatively limited, and he needs to accumulate enough magic power in advance to complete the form switch.

Therefore, Ivan had to find a way to improve his combat abilities. Before he could fully comprehend the power of his soul and complete the true combat armor, the combat armor was clearly the most suitable equipment.

He had already designed the form of his battle armor. Considering his own physical fitness far surpassing that of other transcendents of the same rank, Ivan did not create a full body armor as gorgeous as the twelve golden battle armors he had previously created.

Abandoning the complex beauty of the classical style, he planned to thicken and weight the materials recovered after melting the original battle suit, so as to forge a super-heavy armor that would be extremely heavy even for a transcendent.

At that time, the golden armor plates will give up their defensive function and be used purely to withstand the force of the boxing configuration, while the outer layer will be covered with high-hardness alloy armor to protect against physical attacks.

In addition, coatings or special inserts can be used to increase targeted protection against attacking magic, curses and other extraordinary powers.

Of course, after such an operation, the weight of the battle suit will increase to an extremely exaggerated level. Even for Ivan, whose strength far exceeds that of a transcendent of the same level, it will be a burden enough to affect his movements.

Of course he was prepared for this.

Looking at the specially crafted enchantment scroll in his hand, the black-haired boy couldn't help but recall Xiang Qian's conversation with the female mage Heidi.

"Interesting. You mean, you can make the mithril skeleton into an animated device similar to the beast-fiber war doll, and then use batch preset commands to make it complete synchronized behavior that changes with the wearer's movements with a very small delay of a few tenths of a second?" The female mage's eyes flashed with interest.