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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 · Oriental
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Chapter 134: 2 Million Metal Energy Gathering Trump Cards_2

"I am the Mechanical Master Castelon. I would force you? Ridiculous, ridiculous!"

The voice grew fainter. Li Ming touched his nose. Are all dwarves so explosive?

It fit the stereotype.

...

"I've never seen such a stubborn breed. Is the path of gene evolution easy!?" Castelon continued to rant.

"Xia Yuanlun is such a fool, just letting things slide."

This was an office, decorated with purple crystal ornaments everywhere, very much in the style of Yitelan civilization. Castelon was standing on the desk.

"Not even considering his age, still acting young, when will his temper moderate?" Beside him, a person wore an elegant purple robe embroidered with amethyst, ancient Yitelan nobility attire.

Picking up a crystal glass, the rich aroma of wine suffused the air.

"Kai Le, that's Yellow Bell Mechanical College!" Castelon couldn't help but say another sentence.

"Li Ming..." Kai Le smiled, "If it were someone else, I might be surprised, but if it's him, it's quite normal."