Chapter 371 Doomsday Judgment Qinglong... is actually a master craftsman! ?
"You!" Abel finally reacted, anger and shame suddenly rising in his heart, and a feeling of humiliation of being teased surged in his heart.
But before this happened, he still reacted and intended to look up and question the Holy Elephant in order to reverse the possible spread of public opinion.
However, as soon as he raised his head, he was struck by lightning. He saw that the huge body of the Dominating Holy Elephant had stiffened in place, and the crystal on its head was flickering.
It actually cracked, and then the mechanical body, which was as big as a mountain, began to melt like winter snow in the warm sun.
Really self-destructed.
It was over. Abel couldn't help but feel a sense of despair rising in his heart.
They would rather perish than serve him; this is the most powerful evidence.
In the imperial aircraft, Prince Kostart's face was as cold as ice, and the void around him was fluctuating unstably, which was enough to prove the prince's inner anger.
Who can explain to him why he has reached this situation?
"Sir, the communications center requires the consent of the Yongyao Federation and the Star Cluster Republican Alliance." Gaint reported helplessly.
Costat looked at the other two coldly. Klaue had a blank expression on his face. "We still have urgent data being transmitted. We can't cut off the communication."
With such a big thing happening, how could they possibly let them off as the empire wished?
Dius's eyes were magical. He had actually become like this, but there was also an indescribable feeling of weirdness. Everything seemed to be connected at this moment.
"No wonder there is such a big fuss. It seems that the person behind the scenes had anticipated this scene a long time ago." She felt suddenly enlightened.
"This accusation is a foregone conclusion, known to the entire galaxy. It's hard for the Mechanics Guild not to react."
Although she felt gloating, she couldn't help but feel wary.
Now the person behind the scenes seems to be targeting the Xingyuan Empire, but there is no guarantee that one day they will not target the Yongyao Federation.
“Haha, that’s really interesting…”
There was an inappropriate laugh, and Prince Costat didn't even turn his head, as if he already knew who was coming.
Dius and Klaue were also not surprised, as they had received the news long ago.
Prince Ryan walked over, stepped into the aircraft, and said with a sigh, "I didn't expect to see such an interesting scene as soon as I arrived."
He felt much better. The royal family had made quite a mess this time, but when he saw Polk being controlled, his face couldn't help but darken.
The Soul Mechanical Divine Craftsman suddenly stood up, and the Creation Divine Craftsman said angrily: "This Ruler of the Holy Elephant does things without considering the consequences."
The Soul Mechanical Master's voice was solemn, but he sighed, "Even with his own destruction, this ruling Holy Elephant could be considered loyal. It was truly the Empire's doing."
"He's loyal, so what should we do?" the God of Creation said coldly, "This is forcing us to confront the Empire!"
The Soul Mechanical Master said nothing, but just looked at the destroyed Holy Elephant of Domination.
Blackbeard stared in amazement as he watched the Holy Elephant of Domination dissipate into the void like particles of light.
"Is the plan accomplished?"
It was unbelievable to him. He had already accepted the reality, but things turned out in a way he had never expected, and they cleverly achieved the result they wanted.
Was the Hammersmith really killed by the Star Empire?
Then he thought of this shocking fact.
Before, they only had some speculations, and more often than not, they framed him, but now he is almost dead, and the Holy Elephant has killed himself, leaving no evidence, and this must not happen again.
He let out a long sigh to calm the waves in his heart, but then he thought about the conditions that the pioneers had promised Qinglong.
"Oh, if I had known this earlier, I wouldn't have to..." Blackbeard froze again when he thought, "No, it's still not right..."
"Even if he wanted to accuse the Empire, the Ruler of the Holy Elephant didn't have to choose Abel. If it was really as he said, he should have done everything he could to prevent the process from choosing Abel."
Blackbeard didn't quite believe it, and there couldn't be even the slightest interference in controlling the Holy Elephant.
The others didn't know they had a deal with Azure Dragon, but Blackbeard knew it all too well. His expression shifted from gloomy to bright. "Could it be that this matter is related to Azure Dragon..."
Many thoughts raced through his mind, none of them certain, but regardless, their plan had been a success.
At this moment, the many mechanics who were watching were already boiling with excitement, their faces flushed, and they were shouting the name of the Holy Elephant.
The scolding disappeared, replaced by unparalleled praise.
The self-destruction of the Holy Elephant was completely sublimated. No one questioned the truth of what he said. This was the truth that was exchanged for his life.
The power of collective impulse is terrifying. Li Ming even saw a mechanic pointing at Abel's nose and cursing.
Abel's face turned pale, knowing that he had been completely fooled.
The selection and assessment of the Holy Elephant was a scam in itself. Everything that had been done before was to reveal this truth at this moment.
He instantly realized that even the choice of himself as the successor was probably a result of careful consideration by the Holy Elephant.
If the heirs were Estelle and the others, their empire would still have something to say, but this was slander from the enemy.
If Li Ming is chosen, then after the Holy Elephant of Tongyu does this, Li Ming will have no way out.
Only he could leave the empire speechless and force it to swallow this bitter fruit.
What I call defeating others is just a joke.
He silently clenched his fists, but his expression gradually calmed down. Things had already happened, and what he needed to think about now was how to end it and make amends.
The heir of the Hammersmith became a joke, and the ruler of the Holy Elephant even destroyed himself.
All he got was some useless knowledge.
Perhaps the only consolation is the clues about the Star of Eternal Silence and the program for finding the Holy Castle.
But those were completely unworthy of the humiliation he suffered and the trouble he brought to the empire, so...
So bullshit!
Abel's cheeks twisted, and his figure flashed as he crossed a distance of nearly a thousand meters. His punch hit the nearest living being like a meteor, and the air was shaken by the violent force and made an explosion.
The opponent had undergone a lot of transformation and was obviously a mechanic. His head was covered with a metal mask and his arms were equipped with various complex mechanical devices. At this moment, under the heavy blow, the parts flew and sparks flew.
His body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, causing a turbulent airflow and knocking down a large number of people.
Who dares to point at his nose and scold him?
Abel's face was indifferent and he swung his arms.
Take action?
Li Ming was surprised.
There was a lot of noise all around, and all the cameras were aimed at Abel who was taking action. The soldiers in charge of guarding the scene arrived late and began to clean up the scene and expel the reporters.
"Silence..." Suddenly a voice sounded, spreading in the void, with waves of sound.
Prince Ryan has already arrived in the sky, and most of the holy elephants he controls have been destroyed.
His eyes were cold and indifferent, and a terrifying aura was pressing down on them. The terrifying majesty of a creature at the top of the food chain made everyone almost frozen in place.
There was complete silence here. The many onlookers were trembling, their fevered heads gradually calmed down, and they looked at Prince Ryan in awe.
Is it this old guy? Why is he here!?
Li Ming's eyelids twitched, and almost without hesitation, the tank guard appeared on the surface of his body, and then the Four Heavenly Kings appeared, and the guards were activated.
Four mechanical bodies of different colors were assembled in a changing manner. The complex mechanical structure made loud clicking sounds, the parts were exquisitely spliced together, and the metal components continued to extend.
It is like countless metal dragons swimming in a winding manner, tightly fitting on the Tank Guard, with every connection being precise and seamless.
The tank guard expanded nearly ten meters high like a balloon, like a mobile steel fortress, tightly covered with a metal shell.
Only when four mechanical guards are assembled together can they be called the Mechanical King!
The metal armor is stacked layer upon layer, shining with a cold metallic luster, and the complex patterns and energy circuits are clearly visible.
They are intertwined and closely arranged, and the overlapping parts fit together, making a dull and powerful collision sound, forming an indestructible defensive barrier.
He didn't think he could compete with Prince Ryan at all, so he simply added defensive buffs to avoid being attacked by surprise.
He was filled with doubt and confusion. This guy's appearance was beyond his expectations. Even if he played all his cards, it would be difficult to fight against an X-level life form.
He could only try to scare the enemy. If that didn't work, he could possess some controlled objects, so faking his death wouldn't be difficult.
Estelle was stunned, looking at the huge mechanical body in front of her. The next moment, she was wrapped in energy light, disappeared, and appeared next to Deus.
Abel had disappeared.
Prince Ryan was surprised and looked down, but he also admired: "You are cautious, are you afraid of my sneak attack?"
The scene was silent, and the many living beings who were secretly calling out for their misfortune seemed to be able to hear their own heartbeats.
Prince Costat's face was gloomy. "Ryan, don't make things worse."
"Making trouble?" Ryan smiled, but his eyes were cold. "A bunch of trash, just a stupid elephant. Catch them and tear them apart. You'll get everything."
"Is this the result of cooperating with the other party?"
Costat snorted coldly. He wanted to catch him directly, but Dius and Klau would not just stand by and watch.
"And Qinglong, how dare you directly threaten the Empire?" He looked down at the mechanical form below. "Those declarations are quite domineering, but I wonder if they have the confidence to back them up."
"I will take back the face that the empire has lost."
Targeting Li Ming again?
Many people are worried and confused at the same time. Now they don’t know why the empire wants to take action against Li Ming.
"Li Ming, you have a development potential of level 60, which is rare in the interstellar world. You seem to be the life form with the highest development potential in known interstellar history." His eyes were cold. "I just don't know if Qinglong would be very sad if you died."
Li Ming's heart skipped a beat.
Costat's face suddenly darkened.
Deus stared at the scene. Prince Ryan was an X-level life form. Qinglong didn't know if he had any countermeasures. She was very curious.
"He wants to kill Li Ming?" Blackbeard was surprised, and there was an uproar all around.
"Prince Ryan?" Qinglong's voice rang out from the mechanical body again. "It's an honor to meet another prince of the empire."
"Oh... Qinglong?" Ryan's eyes flickered. "You don't seem worried at all. Do you think I'm joking?"
A cold light flashed in his eyes: "I know what you rely on. After all, it is the level 60 development potential. Facing any civilization, as long as he bows his head and surrenders, everything can be forgiven."
Only a small part of the people were broadcasting live, and there were many more people recording with beyond-visual-range camera equipment, all focused on the prince at this moment.
The prince remained calm, looking down at the giant machine. "Unfortunately, he ran into me."
"Of course, I can let him go, but there are some things that you may need to explain to me in person."
"Your Highness, it is truly an honor." Qinglong's voice was serious. "Otherwise, I couldn't find a more suitable opportunity than now to let you see my masterpiece."
"Judgment Day!"
[Super Divine Energy] blesses [Dark Matter Splitting Hammer]!
As soon as the words fell, Prince Ryan's heart trembled, and the hearts of everyone present trembled.
The focus of everyone's attention.
In the sky, a thin black line quietly emerged, like a tiny crack on the canvas of the universe.
Immediately afterwards, the thin line began to fluctuate violently, turning into tiny black thunders that jumped and raged.
Under the influence of the jumping black thunder, the void was squeezed open bit by bit, making a heart-pounding "crunch" sound, and the space was groaning in pain.
A pitch-black cannon tens of thousands of meters long took shape bit by bit. The cannon body was covered with golden cracks. Those cracks were not flaws, but rather looked like mysterious runes, emitting dazzling light.
Each crack seems to be a channel for cosmic energy, containing terrifying power enough to tear apart the stars.
The golden light jumped and intertwined on the pitch-black cannon body. As it spread along the cracks, the entire cannon body trembled slightly, accumulating energy that could destroy the world.
Dark energy gathered at the muzzle, forming a bottomless vortex that seemed to be able to swallow all light.
The space around the cannon was distorted by the powerful force and became blurred. Even light could not escape its gravity, just like the Doomsday Judgment Day.
Fear and awe from the depths of their souls instantly crept into the hearts of everyone present.
The spiritual fluctuations of the creator of the Divine Craftsman were beating violently, and the mechanical pupils were working at high speed. Two words blurted out, "Divine Craftsman!"
"This is a master craftsman!" The Mechanical Soul Master was extremely stunned. "A master craftsman who has never appeared before, how is this possible!"
The God of Creation murmured, "How did this thing appear? There's no spatial fluctuation at all, as if it was always there. Just how far has Qinglong's research into space reached?"
The appearance of this huge black cannon almost confirms that Qinglong is a master craftsman. There is no clear division at this level, but this destructive power undoubtedly touches the X-level.
Looking at its energy fluctuations, although not that high, combined with other technical means, it is no exaggeration to say that it is a master craftsman.
Judgment Day!
The giant black cannon lived up to its name, causing all living beings present to feel frightened and uneasy.
I wonder how much terrible damage this shot will cause.
"God...craftsman?" Blackbeard was stunned. He pulled out a handful of beard with his hands. His heart was filled with shock and he suddenly felt a chill rising from the bottom of his heart.
Qinglong is a master craftsman?
How is this possible? How could he be a master craftsman?
In the entire galaxy, there may be more than just the two people in the Mechanics Association who can be given the title of Master Craftsman, but there must not be many of them, and it is impossible for one to appear out of thin air.
This kind of master craftsman was actually willing to lie dormant under the hands of an A-level life form for several months, and then lurk in the Torch Organization for several months.
Blackbeard felt more and more puzzled, his mind racing. Inviting him to join the Pioneers wouldn't be like inviting a wolf into the house.
His throat rolled and his back was soaked with cold sweat.
The display of strength is secondary. What really makes Blackbeard uneasy is Qinglong's purpose.
(End of this chapter)
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