Chapter 1130 579: Model 9 Type 3_4
Chapter 1130 579: Model 9 Type 3_4
In just an instant of pulsation, tentatively, a wisp of spiritual substance was injected.
In an instant, his heart raced, electric light sprayed, and his iron body burned to a scorching red—terrifying heat and electric light spread throughout his body with the Blood of the Melting Furnace.
Like a volcanic eruption, the terrifying power almost shattered Ji Jue completely.
In the rush, he only had time to open his mouth...
——yue!
BOOM!!!!
A piercing, dazzling electric light spewed from his mouth, rampaging through the workshop, burning everything to ashes wherever it passed, leaving trails of scorching red and ash black.
Instantly, devastation everywhere!
Amidst the shrill alarm, the Spirit of the Workshop began to assess Ji Jue's state, and the countdown began.
Until Ji Jue, with weak hands, managed to lift them.
Still alive.
Thus, the emergency response sequence was canceled.
Thank heavens, he didn't kill himself, he could still breathe.
The Non-attack Matrix reappears, and he begins to repair his body, quickly addressing the metal fatigue and deformation caused by the high heat with the strengthening of Earth bears the sea.
Then, starts modifying, adjusting, adding, and complementing again.
Finding loopholes and oversights, identifying problems, summarizing methods, then beginning improvements.
For the umpteenth time, Ji Jue marveled at the extensibility of his rebirth form... Whatever you lack, you can replenish. It's just so free!
The recent tumult was due to his calculation negligence—although he had tried to upgrade and increase tolerance beforehand, the two pathways and interfaces formed by the reinforced aorta and superior vena cava still couldn't withstand the force unleashed by the first activation of Zanlu.
The magnitude exceeded his estimates by several folds, causing fusion and short circuits.
And his soul had no prior experience, unable to quickly adapt to the entirely different heart, exertion was slightly excessive.
Fortunately, he had a sudden spark of inspiration, actively released pressure.
Opened mouth, expelled everything.
Otherwise, even if it didn't kill him, half his body would have been burned.
Once the problem is found, he knows how to solve it. Ji Jue directly extracted materials, once again repairing and strengthening the pathways like the aorta and superior arteries, enhancing capacity.
Then in terms of the soul's control over the heart of Zanlu, he directly updated a version of the driver, simultaneously reducing power output under normal conditions.
Trying again—
Snap!
A wisp of electric light suddenly shot out from Ji Jue's raised right hand, wildly dancing, growing more violent and turbulent with increased power output.
In the end, it nearly enveloped Ji Jue entirely.
Yet Ji Jue remained unharmed.
In an instant, all electric light dissipated, as Ji Jue raised a finger, slowly, pointing at the rising armored target.
The Blood of the Melting Furnace flowed, the brilliantly glowing finger growing ever more radiant until finally, it was ready to release.
Firing off!
Another loud explosion.
The quadruple-layered armored target was effortlessly penetrated by the 'finger projectile' collision, and immediately, the intense heat contained within erupted, melting the target into molten iron, completely dismantling it.
Hundreds of meters away, a heat wave intense enough to sear the lungs roared forth!
A minor trial of power yielded not bad results!
Now, it's time to try the big guns...
Thus, in Ji Jue's expectant gaze, another pedestal rose slowly from beneath the workshop, replacing with a new target—a continuously sounding small mechanical being...
Regrettably, this time, it didn't manage to escape.
"Don't be scared, close your eyes and sleep, it'll be over soon."
Ji Jue smiled reassuringly, then raised his hand toward the small mechanical being, fingers tightly clenched.
——This time he was going to try, Rocket Flying Fist!
"BEEP!!"
The small mechanical being frantically honked, managing only to transform into Long Shan, squatting defensively, then...
BOOM!!!!
Endless Flame Light, surging forth.
The entire workshop shook as one.
The originally planned experimental area had now a large pit, with the small mechanical being inside charred all over, sparking, beeping nonstop.
And then, Ji Jue raised his other hand...
BOOM!!!!
After continuous loud bangs, Ji Jue finally felt satisfied, letting out a long breath.
Laughed up at the sky.
Felt the joy and pride of success.
Unfortunately, turning back to see the workshop left in tatters, he could no longer laugh.
Darn it!
Playing got a bit too engrossing!
If Isis comes back and finds the workshop such a mess...
He began to sweat.
But then quickly realized: Wait! That's not right!
This is my workshop! Why should I fear her? So what if she gets mad? Even angry, she has to work for me, and whip up a couple dishes too!
Of course, that's the reasoning on paper.
In practice, that's another matter...
When Ji Jue came back to his senses, a mop and broom were already clutched in his hands, and he was momentarily stunned by his own embarrassing state, instantly flying into a rage.
Mere Spirit of Workshop, how could I fear her?
I refuse to clean!
So, he resolutely threw the mop and broom into… the arms of the small mechanical being.
The small mechanical being was bewildered.
"What are you standing around for?"
Ji Jue rebuked: "Look at the state you've left the workshop in, why is it such a mess? I'm telling you, I won't cover for you. Clean this up before Isis returns, or you'll be in for it!"
"…"
The small mechanical being said nothing.
Not even a beep came out anymore.
It just dazedly watched as Ji Jue, this bastard, started tampering with surveillance right in front of it!
Four red eyes stared intently at this Creator, suddenly feeling the disparity from birth… I might not be human, but you are a real beast!
Thus, under the small mechanical being's burdened advancement, a certain Heavenly Artisan, laughing up at the sky, sat back down, beginning once more to test his own creation.
After Pan Ying and Chun Jun, the third Nine Forms creation he completed himself.
Zanlu!
Even in the history of the Ye Family, craftsmen who could complete three Nine Forms in a lifetime were few in number, let alone in such a short time.
Regrettably, Zanlu isn't a Heavenly Artisan.
The reason is simple… It's just a semi-finished product like Pan Ying.
Its completeness isn't even as good as Pan Ying's.
The Heavenly Artisan Chun Jun needs no mention, as sword and man are one, Ji Jue himself and the soul's reflection are essentially united, just two representations.
Pan Ying is at least on the right path, needing only to gather the Inheritance Burnt Offering of the Six Ancient Ghosts, the six evils complete, three days of rebellion, and it naturally becomes the rightful victorious over evil.
And presently, Zanlu in Ji Jue's hand, though derived from the Nine Forms, even forged into a sword shape, is, by Ye Family standards, nay, by the Swordsmith's standards, merely an unorthodox.
Purely for show.
Fundamentally, it hasn't grasped the true essence!
Nine Forms Transformation, each has its mystery.
The crux of Zanlu lies not in blessing, nor in skill, but in…
——[Binding the barren harm, innately harboring a Thunder Pool]!
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