It had been a week since the battle to ambush the aliens, and Yang Ding's physique, which was almost twice the limit of human beings, allowed his injuries to heal quickly.

The Ripper's ammo line for the Ripper Shotgun has been fully upgraded from the last mission.

Both the efficiency of production and the quality and power of ammunition have been greatly strengthened.

It's a pity that the Ripper Shotgun that followed Yang Ding all the way through the battle was corroded by the abominable alien in the last battle, resulting in a complete loss of use, and obtaining a new weapon was on the agenda.

From the aliens that were sporadically involved in subspace and randomly dropped into the human world, to now opening subspace passages on the barriers of the world.

The Phantom Realm is getting closer and closer, and the hunting mission that once took a week or even a month is now a three-day battle with the aliens.

The frequent battles made Yang Ding's already not wealthy family even worse, and after dealing with the aliens gushing out of the subspace channel, he fought seven more battles in three consecutive days.

Although the level of danger is far less than that of the Type 27-01 Alien Demon Beast, the degree of difficulty is not lower than that, and the arena will often be full of guns and cannons, and the concealment will plummet.

There were even two battles near the crowd during the day, which made the authorities aware of the presence of civilian armed forces fighting the growing monsters.

While completing today's final hunting mission, a federal law enforcement officer even quietly touched Yang Ding's edge of the alien battlefield.

Fortunately, under the early warning of the servo skull, Yang Ding ended the life of the alien and successfully escaped from the battlefield with smoke bombs.

"Great Primordial, your new weapon, the Storm Shotgun, has been forged and engraved with the Imperial emblem on the body, the Plasma Pistol has been branded with a Prayer of Purity, and your carapace has been repaired, please take a look."

"Original."

Yang Ding's eyes looked at the respectful servo skull in front of him with complicated eyes, since receiving the reward of a hunting task, the servo skull's performance towards himself has become completely different.

【Heart of Vulcan】

[Step into the flames of battle, step into the anvil of war tempered by the perseverance. Give the enemy a thunderous rage, and give the people a spring breeze care. 】

Lead your legion with mercy

When receiving this strange reward, this heart seemed to have always existed in Yang Ding's body, and it directly began to burst out with a strong and powerful beat.

Fragile bones shattered like rotten cork in the face of turbulent blood, and weak muscles were torn apart by a powerful supply of energy like overflowing water bags.

The mortal body, internal organs, brain, and everything else are recast and sublimated in front of this powerful heart.

Strangely, in this change that can be called torture, Yang Ding did not feel any pain, only peace, tranquility and warmth.

Like a young child, stumbling back into the gentle embrace of his mother's care.

And when Yang Ding came back to his senses from this warmth, he found that the world had become strange in his eyes.

The clothes all over his body turned into scattered pieces of cloth and hung on his body, and his height of nearly three meters cast a large shadow in the sunlight.

The terrifying power of the gestures painted a terrifying sound in the air, and the wheat-colored skin showed amazing resilience between the stretches.

The servo skulls that were originally working in various production lines came to Yang Ding's face, and made the posture of the Sky Eagle with the wrench assembled at the jaw.

"Heart of Vulcan, lead your legions with mercy. Big brother, I've been fighting for a year, except for these five servo skulls, half of the things related to people don't have a legion where I came from. ”

Yang Ding clutched his head in pain and ordered the servo skull to go and make a fitting garment for himself.

Yang Ding, who was waiting for the fitting clothes to prevent him from walking the birds under the moon, was also determining his body changes through the system panel.

[Name: Yang Ding]

[Race: Human/Genoplasma]

[Strength: 50 (Determines body muscle prime and muscle strength)]

[Dexterity: 57 (Determines the degree of nerve conduction and flexibility of the body)]

[Constitution: 60 (determines the toughness and adaptability of the body)]

[Soul: 45 (determines the strength of psionic talent and resistance to chaos)]

[Gene Origin Characteristics: It has the ability to restore the demons to shame, and has a high talent for forging. 】

This is Yang Ding's latest panel, the data is almost several times that of before, and the increase is suffocating. And that's just the surface stats, the use of talent and more combat styles haven't been taken into account.

But it's a pity that time is not on the side of human beings, and the forging talent that Yang Ding has just obtained may not be able to play a role in a short period of time.

The real calamity has come from far beyond the world.

[War Mission: The calamity has come, and the suffering has finally befallen the innocent people. Loyal primordials, please do your duty to protect innocent civilians and crush the invading enemy in the name of the Emperor.

Countdown to the advent of Doranfens in the world of fantasy 00:24:22]

[Rewards: Nuclear Fusion High Temperature Forge Furnace, One Piece of Adamantite Gold, Base Scale Upgrade]

Since the release of this mission the day before yesterday, any missions related to alien hunting and battlefield exploration have been stopped. Yang Ding was worried that this was a full-scale outbreak of illusion, and he did not know if the current officials were ready to face the current crisis.

Just like Vulcan, the Lord of the Fire Dragon, Yang Ding is also worried about people who have no ability to protect themselves. Even if all their stocks were emptied, all the supplies would not be able to fight an ordinary war.

Looking at the countdown in front of him beating minute by minute, Yang Ding could only do his best. All servo skulls were ordered to be put into combat readiness, and all weapons and ammunition were loaded onto large trucks "borrowed" from the factory.

With a clear height of three meters, Yang Ding couldn't sit in the short driver's seat at all, and he could only rely on the servo skull to drive.

Yang Ding stood on the top of the truck, the imperial emblem on the storm-type shotgun in his hand shining in the sunlight, and the dark green carapace armor showed Yang Ding's extreme muscles even more vigorously.

No. 3 servo skull has a throttle, No. 1 servo skull drives a truck full of ordnance towards the city at a rapid pace, Yang Ding wants to unite the local armed forces as much as possible to save more people, for which there is only one way.

The speeding truck and the giant standing on top of the truck immediately caused a certain panic, and the law enforcement department that was notified immediately organized a large number of armed law enforcement officers to set up a defense line in the direction of Yang Ding's advance.

"Here we are."

With the countdown clearing, Yang Ding keenly sensed that a subspace storm was engulfing the inexplicable world coming.

Purple swirls filled the entire sky of Terra in an instant, and with the wails of human pain, the illusion completely descended.