webnovel

This is really not mechanical ascension

As soon as he opened his eyes, Li Ming was plunged into these tumultuous interstellar spaces, where countless civilizations held their shotguns at the ready, eyeing everything in the universe with covetous intent. For him, the most crucial issue at hand was solving the problem of food and warmth. Fortunately, he could control special items and gain special ability bonuses— 【Thunderclap Armored Exoskeleton—Grade D】 【Control Effect: Power Amplification—100%】 【Control Ability—Armored Four Arms: Develops four mechanical arms to aid in combat, and amplifies control by 50% with Thunder Element.】 He could even evolve it— 【Electromagnetic Power Engine】→【Cold Nuclear Reactor】→…【Stellar Furnace】 ……… An evolutionary path with no boundaries in sight, a supreme arsenal spread across the galaxies, and a grand expedition fleet casting endless blood and fire. When Li Ming unfolded the prism wings that covered planets and fired the super-range photon lasers, and the Stellar Furnace in his chest blossomed with a brilliance far surpassing the sun’s, supported by computational power from the Quantum Photon Calculator... In the universe, countless life forms exclaimed, "Flesh is weak; ascend through machinery!" Li Ming helplessly said, "but this really isn't mechanical ascension..."

Reunion Dinner · Eastern
Not enough ratings
362 Chs

Chapter 138: Your Highness, You Wouldn't Want This Video to Leak, Right? [Incomplete Divine Energy]

Click!

The Mecha, seamless in its construction, flipped open from the lower chest area, tumbling Li Ming out onto the ground where he lay on his back, gasping for air.

His entire right arm looked like charred wood, cracked open with gaps revealing the crimson flesh within.

The forty-two times Thunder Element enhancement was too fierce; his body couldn't keep up and nearly turned him to charcoal.

The ion sword was also partially damaged, its ion generation device clearly overloaded, still sparking with electricity.

"You... you... are you okay?" Feder dragged his body over, approaching carefully.

Li Ming, who was lying on the ground, glanced at him but said nothing.

"We're actually still alive…" Feder felt as though he had fallen into a virtual scene, stumbling and collapsing next to Li Ming.

"If you don't want to live, there's a gun over there." Li Ming caught his breath and got up.