Zero-degree space.

In an imposing studio, hundreds of artisan technicians are building something on machine tools and CNC equipment.

Here, it was originally a secret workshop mastered by Zhou Shiyuan, a factory specializing in the production of high-end mechanical materials for Xihe.

Now, this place is being recruited by Song Ziyu, and he is rushing to make a new body for himself.

A factory full of the perfect combination of punk mechanical technology and perfect art, it exudes a sense of mystery.

With the start of the CNC crane, an alloy key cabinet with a sense of science and technology was slowly lifted onto the workbench.

The workers were in full swing and opened the key alloy cabinet.

Flashing gold!

A set of alloy armor that exuded a wonderful dark light appeared in front of everyone.

"My lord, this armor suit is made of gold and titanium alloy developed by Xi He himself, which is both light and strong, and can resist all kinds of attacks without losing flexibility, making it the perfect choice for you to change your outfit."

An old craftsman stood in front of Song Ziyu and introduced himself and his apprentices' painstaking work.

Song Ziyu on the side was regarded as a "human" wearing strange armor by the old craftsman.

The old craftsman only knew that this was a big man, but he didn't know how it existed, so he still received him neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"Very good, I like this vest very much."

Song Ziyu nodded at his tattered head, which was like a twelve-inch gray and white TV, and commented on it.

See this scene.

The old craftsman's face showed a look of imperceptible disdain.

The guy under this armor is really pretending, just the armor on his body, it looks no different from asking for food, how can he play high-end goods?

The old craftsman thought to himself, if it weren't for the high-level orders from above to be cautious, he would have to flatter, otherwise......

I really don't want to pay attention to this kind of guy.

Just when the old craftsman was disdainful, Song Ziyu spoke again: "Although this suit looks good, it doesn't seem to have any special effect?"

"What special role do you mean?" The old craftsman asked.

Song Ziyu said, "Combat power increase."

"I see! It's a little meaning."

The old craftsman pointed to the groove on the chest of the Xuanguang Battle Armor, and then said, "My lord, look here, this is where the mystery lies."

As he spoke, the old craftsman greeted him, and one of his subordinates sent a small box.

When this delicate little box was delivered, the old craftsman's whole body trembled.

Song Ziyu could feel it.

This weird old guy, he was faintly afraid.

"What are you afraid of?"

Song Ziyu asked.

Hearing Song Ziyu's words, the old craftsman was shocked.

When I thought about it, the brain in front of me was thick, and he was as careful as a hair, and he could perceive his true heart.

"Returning to my lord, this thing is the kinetic energy device of the Warframe, which has a small nuclear reactor built into it, and uses controlled nuclear fusion technology to continuously provide energy to the Warframe."

"The reason why I feel scared is that this small nuclear reactor itself is very lethal," the old craftsman explained.

As he spoke, the old craftsman carefully opened the sealed metal box in front of Song Ziyu.

On the spot!

A huge stream of radiant energy was transmitted through the box.

"You're not skilled."

Song Ziyu said.

Hearing this, the old craftsman opened his mouth again, "My lord, what do you mean by this? It's the work of the master of our workshop."

Song Ziyu hit the nail on the head and said, "This thing has too much radiation, and people can't bear it when they get close."

When the old craftsman heard this, he said, "My lord, this armor is not made for humans at all, this is an order from Lord Xihe."

Song Ziyu nodded when he heard this, "That's right

Yes, let's install it."

Hearing Song Ziyu's words, the old craftsman immediately started to move, and soon put the small nuclear reactor into the Xuanguang battle armor.

After completing this step, Song Ziyu issued an eviction order to everyone present: "Very good, everyone, your work has been completed, and you can leave now."

The workers left in unison with a little doubt, and after walking out of the room, they began to talk.

"What does this big man want to do?"

"I don't know."

"It's really weird."

The apprentice of the old master also looked at the master and said, "This master doesn't want to try it on, does he?"

Hearing this, the old craftsman sneered, "Just him? Hum! If you don't want to die, you can give it a try."

The radiation emitted by small nuclear reactors is no joke.

In the workshop, after completing the clearance, Song Ziyu walked straight to the battle armor, and then stretched out his hand to touch the battle armor.

With the touch, the warframe began to glow faintly.

Immediately afterward, the light gradually brightened.

Song Ziyu's experience in the virtual world and the zombie plane led to him learning some Qimen Dunjia techniques.

For example, how to transfer soul and spiritual power yourself.

The purpose of having the workshop build your own armor is to change your clothes.

Song Ziyu knows very well that if you want to face Xihe, you need to face your own body.

The ontology that has evolved to the peak state is not at all comparable to its own rags.

It is precisely for this reason that I must build a more powerful carrier.

Thereupon!

Under the urging of Emperor Jun, the powerful Xuanguang Battle Armor was created.

The moment Song Ziyu's mechanical arm grabbed the Xuanguang Battle Armor, in the invisible dimensional world, a ghost-like soul transferred from the tattered robot made by Lao Zhao and drilled into the inside of the Xuanguang Battle Armor.

Forthwith!

The eyes of the Xuanguang armor suddenly lit up.

The various parts of the warframe are automatically assembled to cover the torso of the carrier.

With the activation of the battle armor, Song Ziyu looked at his new body with satisfaction, and then jumped lightly on the workbench.

Then, something awkward happened.

This jump is not a joke, Song Ziyu crashed through the factory shed above his head on the spot, and then landed not far away!

At this moment, Song Ziyu realized that the gravity of the source world was not so binding on him.

Not far away, the old master was talking to his apprentices: "It's not that I'm bragging, I'm sure that he can't wear that suit alone, but you have to know the complexity of that suit of armor...... That thing wasn't designed for people to wear at all...... If he could put it on, I would be able to eat a pound of."

Before the old craftsman's voice fell, Song Ziyu jumped out of the factory directly and landed in front of everyone, and the momentum was very scary!

"What are you talking about, talking so happily?"

Song Ziyu came over.

Everyone looked at Song Ziyu, and it was a dumbfounded.

Of course, Song Ziyu heard the words of this old craftsman slandering him, but the old craftsman is not a person who cares, so he didn't take it seriously.

Shortly after he finished testing the new carrier, Di Jun's voice sounded in his ears: "I found the trace of Xihe, come quickly!"