Chapter 580: X-Level Control Object Freedom
He is now very rich and powerful, with 7 billion metal energies and 16 portions of world blood left in his body.
The 50 billion metal energies needed to repair the Eternal Star cannot be gathered in a short period of time, so they must be used when necessary.
"A suppressive control object..."
He has always had the idea of creating a similar control object. The [Magnetic Crystal Heavy Domain] that he is currently developing was originally intended to be a suppressing control object.
However, the enemies he faced now were mainly X-level, and S-level controlled objects had almost no effect on higher-level life forms.
However, the world blood he had before was rather scarce, and the metal energy was not enough.
I just suppressed this thought, but now I can think about it carefully.
He estimated that for a long time to come, he would be facing enemies at the X-level life form stage, and if he could create one, he could use it himself.
Buzz--
The air pressure door of the casting room popped open to both sides as soon as it completed the iris authentication. Li Ming's shadow was reflected in the door, and a ring-shaped positioning light spot lit up on the dome.
The dormant machining group was like a school of sharks smelling blood, and the alloy forging arms that were originally folded in the wall unfolded.
All display screens lit up simultaneously to welcome Li Ming's arrival.
Going straight to the main operating table, the blue light intertwined into a holographic projection. Li Ming opened the blueprint library and searched for various types of special weapons for suppression.
“…a magnetic noose, where ferromagnetic fluid automatically wraps around the target. It’s a solid type and not very convenient to use…” He shook his head.
"...The Stagnation Hive needs to be set up in advance, which is also not possible..."
"...The sonic howler is too limited..."
What Li Ming needs is secrecy, although these things will inevitably undergo a major transformation after being upgraded to level x.
But it is better to find the type he needs from the beginning to avoid waste.
Each X-level control object requires no less than one billion metal energies, plus one portion of world blood.
If you upgrade and find that it is no longer needed, you can only recycle it.
It would be fine if the metal energy was reduced by 30%, but the blood of the world is really gone.
"Hmm..." He was looking through the blueprint library. Basically, the ones he used were those left by the hammersmith, so there was no shortage of such things.
He soon found the target he needed.
"Spiritual resonance crystal, long-range spiritual attack..."
Mental attacks are characterized by concealment, which naturally meets Li Ming's needs.
The second word is much more interesting, "Metabolic Shackles, enveloping the target with a special force field, increasing the physical effort required for any action."
I believe that after these two things are upgraded to level x, there will inevitably be a qualitative change.
Li Ming called up the two blueprints and quickly put together the prototype. He was already very familiar with this process, and it only took him half a day to create two X-level control objects.
A total of 2.3 billion metal energies and two portions of world blood were consumed.
However, after taking a look at the inventory, Li Ming felt no ripples in his heart. He finally achieved the freedom of X-level control over objects.
[Spiritual Harmony Cube--Level X: A cutting-edge weapon created by the master craftsman Li Ming.
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Control effect: Perception enhancement--100 times.
Control Ability - Mental Harmony: Launches mental interference on the target, producing a series of negative effects.
[Antibiotic Restraint Device - X-Class: A cutting-edge weapon created by the master craftsman Li Ming.
Control effect: Recovery blessing--100 times
Control Ability - Metabolic Acceleration: The energy consumption of any action on the selected target will be increased ten to fifty times.
As Li Ming expected, the abilities evolved from these two control objects were extremely powerful. Although they seemed simple, they would definitely have an impact on X-level life forms.
He could easily suppress the enemy by simply attaching himself to an ordinary mecha and conducting interference from a distance.
"With these two plus the Star of Eternal Silence, there are three different methods in total. It should be difficult to find anything wrong." Li Ming walked out of the foundry room.
According to Anduin's estimation, it was impossible for all seven people to cooperate with him, so using the three methods in rotation was enough.
He has a natural advantage in the joint organization of higher life forms.
Due to their own positions, the three major civilizations could not give any benefits to the joint organization and could only suppress them continuously.
After this incident, Anduin and the others not only followed him, but also became the same camp.
…
At the same time, on the front line of the Holy Castle, this place is not located in the real universe, but in the gap between the dimensional world and the real space.
The fleets gathered around were not just from the Empire.
In a spacious room aboard an Imperial flagship, the lights were on all night long, the metal walls glowed with a cold white glow, and Morris sat on a metal chair in the center.
He moved his neck, his face expressionless. The metal spikes on the back of his neck dug deeper into his skin, and drops of blood rolled down his spine.
There were twelve holographic surveillance windows around the ceiling, and each screen showed a perspective projection of his skeleton from a different angle.
A robotic arm hidden in the wall was injecting some kind of silver slurry into the tube connected to the back of his neck, suppressing his cell activity.
"Mr. Morris..."
Across from him was a table where Costat was sitting, his face dignified yet calm. "We want to help you. Qinglong is our common enemy. Telling us about him will also benefit you."
"I don't know." Morris still had only one answer.
"Alas..." Costat sighed, "Your father immediately came up and wanted to kill Qinglong. It's obvious that he has a grudge against him."
"Strictly speaking, we are all descendants of the Titans and are considered one family. Your race has been separated from the main interstellar space for too long, and we welcome new friends."
Morris just snorted coldly. He still kept the secret of the Eternal Holy See and would never let these guys know.
Costat was helpless. Since coming here, he had communicated with the other party every day, but this guy was unmoved and refused to say anything.
There is almost no means of torture to extract confessions from X-level life forms.
As long as the other party doesn't want to talk, it's difficult to get useful information.
Just as he was about to speak, there was a knock on the door and someone poked their head in. "Commander, Lord Heckler wants to see you."
Costat frowned slightly, but had to stop asking questions.
When he stood up, the door had been opened by the officer, and the other party's eyes swept over Morris.
"Don't allow anyone to get close to him." Costat gave the order as usual, and the officer nodded in agreement.
As Costat left, the door closed heavily again.
Morris lowered his head, his heart was not as calm as he appeared, he was even a little impatient.
If the news of my father's death were to spread within the clan, it would surely cause an uproar.
Although the Dark Hell Titans are the ruling race, there are other Titan branches living with them.
Once other races get to know this news, they will surely become restless.
What he needs to do most now is to eliminate the hidden dangers before those people react, but it is almost impossible to escape from here.
He knew very well that if he didn't squeeze him dry...even if he squeezed him dry, he would not let him go.
In the energy conduit that penetrated his spinal cord, a faint flash of blood appeared, yet it seemed not to exist, and all monitoring measures failed to detect it.
"Morris?"
A voice suddenly rang out in his mind. Morris' pupils suddenly contracted. He suddenly raised his head and glanced around in confusion.
"Don't react so strongly." The voice continued.
Morris frowned, and many speculations suddenly emerged in his mind. He tried his best to mobilize his mental power, which had been suppressed to the lowest level of activity, and asked questions.
"Who are you?"
"I'm here to save you." The other party didn't answer the question, "I know you want revenge."
"Save me?" Morris paused, then smiled slightly sarcasticly.
"Okay, stop pretending. I don't know anyone in this star region. The defenses here are tight, and it's impossible for outsiders to sneak in."
He obviously believed that people from the three major civilizations were deliberately causing trouble.
"You misunderstood. I didn't sneak in. I was just communicating with you through some special method." The other party was not surprised. "I know you don't trust me."
"But there's one thing you should know. The Star Alliance captured someone who claimed to be the Spirit Leader some time ago. After the Black King's death was revealed, the Star Alliance showed him the video footage, and he immediately revealed a lot of information."
"Spirit Leader?" Morris' expression suddenly darkened, and he was furious. "You're really courting death!"
The Cyclops clan, whose prestige and power are second only to the Dark Hell Titans, have always wanted to replace them.
It was only because of the existence of his father and the Eternal Holy See that he had been holding back. Now was the best opportunity.
"But don't worry, I have killed him." The voice sounded again.
Morris only felt that his eyes were a little dazed, and then he saw a bloody figure.
"That's enough to prove that I'm definitely not from one of the three major civilizations."
Morris remained silent. The guys who had been interrogating him before had no idea about the spirit head and were not clear about his father's title.
In any case, this guy is definitely not in cahoots with the Empire.
"Who are you?" Morris demanded again.
This time, the other party did not skip the question and responded, "You can be called the Alchemy Baron..."
"Alchemy?" These two words seemed to irritate Morris, and he was filled with doubt and uncertainty: "Alchemical civilization? Forbidden alchemists? Didn't they disappear?"
This time, it was the voice in his mind that fell silent for a moment before speaking: "As expected of a Titan branch, even this civilization knows about it."
"What do you want to do?" Knowing a little about the other party's background, Morris's inner vigilance was weakened a little.
"Qinglong is also my enemy." Morris was stunned by the other party's words.
This Qinglong has quite a few enemies.
He clearly didn't believe it. "Is that all? These three civilizations also want to attack Azure Dragon. You just sit back and enjoy their success. What's the point of saving me?"
"Because... you have different values." As the other party finished speaking, Morris felt his eyes blurry again.
The scenes around me were changing rapidly, and I felt dizzy. Under my feet was a black energy substance like tar.
However, his eyes were dull, as if struck by lightning, staring blankly at the huge corpse lying in the distance.
"That...that...that is..." He was so shocked that he couldn't speak.
"Yes, that is the corpse of a master-level person."
Morris felt a surge of emotion in his heart.
He never thought that he would actually see the complete corpse of the Overlord. He had so many questions in his mind, but he didn't know how to ask them.
"This was discovered by the Empire and the Federation. They are researching the path to ultimate life."
As the other party changed the topic, the scene in front of him changed again. In this bloody laboratory, a thick arm was hanging in the distance.
"This..." Morris was shocked again.
"Yes, this is an arm cut off from that corpse. I am also studying it." The other party admitted frankly.
Morris was baffled. How could this man actually cut off an arm from a Overlord-level corpse?
This star field is indeed dangerous.
His eyes flashed, and he suddenly thought of this kind of person, who was actually very afraid of Qinglong.
That guy... Morris's face tightened, and he recalled the scene of his father being beaten to death.
The other party said sincerely: "It is already very difficult to find a Titan branch with blood concentration like yours. I need your help to study this arm. Perhaps it has the potential to become an ultimate life form."
Morris's face changed slightly. How could he not understand that the other party meant to use him as a test subject?
However, he did not refuse. He had seen Qinglong's methods and knew that with his current strength, he could not be his opponent.
Only by reaching the level of the ultimate life form can revenge be possible.
It can even be said that if he returns to the race, he will not be able to maintain his previous status.
In order to pass the King's Trial, he has suppressed himself for too long, and it is difficult for him to reach his father's level in a short period of time.
After hesitating for a long time, a trace of tangible resentment flashed across his eyes, and some ripples appeared in his mental fluctuations: "Okay, I promise you!"
The other party didn't seem surprised. "This is the best option. Please follow my instructions step by step."
………
Internal challenges organized by the Joint Organization of Higher Life Forms will be broadcast live to the public, and on-site spectators will be allowed.
As soon as the Interstellar Alliance’s announcement came out, it immediately caused an uproar among the stars.
The expansion meeting held more than a year ago attracted a lot of attention.
Unfortunately, the last meeting was an internal one and was not broadcast live to the public. In the end, only a few announcements were released lightly.
The replacement of board seats is based on strength, and the clash of strong forces naturally attracts attention.
The duel location was set in a remote galaxy where there was no life activity and energy could be freely released.
The time was half a month later, which was naturally too short considering the vastness of the interstellar space.
Many people have launched a joint petition on the interstellar network, hoping to extend this time to give them time to rush to the scene.
By the end, the number of people who signed the petition had reached trillions, but unfortunately the Interstellar Alliance still did not respond, which caused many people to curse.
Those who have the means have already boarded their best spacecraft to the scene, and those who cannot come can only watch the live broadcast.
More than ten days passed in a flash, and the day of the duel arrived as scheduled. The desolate area outside the galaxy had long become an endless ocean of spaceships, layer upon layer, as if endless.
The number of people watching the broadcast is countless times that of the live audience.
The power of higher life forms naturally makes people yearn for it, but watching it through the screen, one can never experience that adrenaline rush.
However, most of the spacecraft that arrived at the scene were very discerning and avoided those large flagships that looked extremely luxurious and were rarely sold publicly.
(End of this chapter)
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