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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..."

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Chapter 85 Old Wu Forcibly Claims Number One! Who Disagrees?_2

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"It's worth mentioning that he has had dinner with Professor Wu, and the test at the dinner table showed that his potential development was only rated three-star excellent,"

"What do you mean?" Roth frowned.

Qi Xing shrugged his shoulders, "It means either Professor Wu made a mistake, or he deliberately hid this treasure."

"The truth is out, no wonder Professor Wu, after coming from Silver Grey Star, suddenly said he was coming out of retirement, it seems it was for this person."

Roth's expression was tense, and the others had varying expressions on their faces.

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"Woah, woah, woah, that's Li Ming! Li Ming!"

The chubby Ge Hong was about to go crazy, Zhang Huaiyuan was dumbstruck, Liang Long clenched his fists, Ji Ya shook Yang Yu frantically, screaming nonstop.

Yang Yu's eyes were red, and his gaze held not only excitement and joy, but also an undeniable panic.

Even the normally rational Wang Bing's hand trembled as he pushed up his glasses.