[Project information has been loaded——]

[Mr. Brass] finally digested the message in his mind, and at this moment his body began to sound cheerful music, accompanied by the sound of crackling water and the sound of pleasant crunching in the background.

"Great Ohm Messiah, this is true and false!!!"

[Mr. Brass] said to Xia Xiu in disbelief:

"Quadruple drive system, three core furnaces, oh my God, what crazy engineering this is. More advanced than the Colossus of the past [Ultra-Compact Psycho-Frame Nuclear Reactor], [Fantasy Particle-Driven Furnace (Peripheral Furnace)], [Aether Thaumaturgical Reactor], [Transcendence Drive System (EVE&ARad Driven)], each of these core furnaces can be pulled out separately to complete the ritual of building the divine machine, and now the four systems are superimposed, and then through the great divine power and huge computing power of the Om MessiahIt's a miracle!!

Moreover, the [Phase Transformation Armor] of this theoretical model is integrated under the surface armor, as well as the [Psychic Framework], [Phase Transformation Armor], [Deactivation Mode], [Psychic-Thaumaturgical Interface], [Dual Satellite Cannon], [Psychic Barrier Field], ······, which is already comparable to a civilization destruction device!? ”

The soul in [Mr. Brass's] body is trembling, and if it is forged, it is comparable to a miniature [Son of God].

You know, [Son of God] is a behemoth with a height of 1.8 km and an arm span of 1.6 km.

[Son of God], He is the divine body used by McCann to carry out the Star Destroyer God Slayer.

In the battle with flesh and blood, [Son of God] is embodied in four arms, behind his back condensed the crown of supreme gears, six broken angels sing before God, thousands of rational people gather in him, his eldest son [McCann], is the agent of the gods on earth, he is the body of the mekhan, he leads the broken church to break free from flesh, swings the great staff, casts a bronze cage, and suppresses the enemies of flesh and his flesh and his people.

His battle with the flesh and blood enemy destroyed the six moons (the etheric planet) and incinerated many astral gods.

"Now you're just getting the initial design of the project, because there's still a lot to improve later."

Xia Xiu listened to the surging music in [Mr. Brass]'s body, and then said to him:

"Now some of the reactor nuclei are still in the adaptation stage. For example, the thaumaturgical reactor nucleus was originally conceived to create a miniature subspace bubble at the core of the body, which was filled with high-density EVE particles that were constantly generated and annihilated within the subspace bubble, creating miniature etheric tides to provide a near-endless source of energy.

However, there are already three other types of endless energy sources on the body, and the reason why the other three drive systems are added is, of course, to link the corresponding etheric authority, so the harmony of these multiple sets of energy systems is the primary problem facing the project now. Moreover, based on the resetting of the Colossus's steel frame, many materials are needed to match the armament system, such as the [Twin Satellite Cannon], and the current body needs a new type of transcendent alloy structure, and at the same time, I also need other parts of [McCann] as a reference. ”

Xia Xiu said, his golden eyes looking deeply at the brass in front of him.

"The project has just started, and I need a restorer who knows everything about the body to take care of the restoration and improvement work."

"I am willing to contribute my spark to Prometheus!" Brass said enthusiastically, and his words translate to mean that he is willing to give everything he has for this job.

"Good."

Xia Xiu nodded with satisfaction, and when he plundered the [Tinder Source], he understood what the [Super Large Project] resources that Eden had provided him were for.

It is not easy to be listed as a [super large project] project by Eden.

For example, the casting of space-based weapons belongs to one of the types of [super-large projects]. You know,This thing is not built even if it is completed.,Eden is also responsible for algorithm resources、Mimu resources、Weapon resources and other related rations.,As well as responsible for weekday maintenance and repair projects after war damage, etc.。

And this time Eden gave him such a huge resource call, naturally the drunkard didn't mean to drink.

When he had devoured [Tinder Source] once and for all, he knew that he would be the Heavens' strategic weapon of war against the Shattered Church.

Heaven has made no secret of its strategic intent to restrain the resurrection of the Mekka.

Eden did not shy away from revealing his plan to Xia Xiu:

Led by the fire theft of the fourth sword-wielder in the kingdom of heaven, supplemented by the casting of [Prometheus], and with the huge amount of resources for the Gospel Holy Machine Project, the [Fire Stealer Project] is implemented with these three as the strategic core.

In short, the Celestial Group, led by Eden, wants to make the old thing of the God of Ten Thousand Machines burst gold coins.

There is no sailboat carrying the old gods in the new era, and the old thing is obediently living on Mars, don't come to the big stage of Terra to continue to live.

And at this moment, Brass, who was obsessed with the huge engineering diagram in his mind, couldn't wait to ask the fourth sword-wielder in the heavenly kingdom:

"Great Supreme, when will I be able to go and participate in the creation of this miracle!"

Listening to the brass who actively asked for overtime, Xia Xiu felt relieved, the organization needs people like you... Well, the machine soul, only if the other party works hard and works hard to fight for his ideals, he can open Prometheus as soon as possible.

"If you want to, right now, just now, I also need to go to the [Aether Ocean] to grab something, and then go back to the [Unknowable Lands] by the way." A big smile appeared on the face of the blonde youth.

Crash~

The fire of data burned in the hands of the blonde youth, and countless blocks of data were quickly formed in the three-dimensional world, they were like mysterious codes, chaotic but harmoniously flickering, jumping, and recombining, each data square seemed to contain miniature worlds, in which endless information flowed.

"You are..."

Puff~

Before Brass could say anything, Xia Xiu's fingers silently drew a sharp knife shadow, and the burning fire of data beat in his palm, as if all the knowledge in the universe was fused in it, and he quickly, almost instantly, penetrated his palm into the belly of the brass machine.

[Data——]

The brass machinery did not collapse, there was no sound of breaking, and there was no trace of oil flowing.

On the contrary, its body was also lit with the same mesmerizing fires of data, which seemed to have life, and they tenderly caressed the brass mechanical body, causing it to begin a mysterious and uncanny transformation.

The machine began to slowly disintegrate, not to disintegrate, not to collapse, but like grains of sand, every part, every part was encoded into block data, into a string of complex codes. They floated in the air, forming a bright and warm flame before the eyes of the youth.

The flame danced in the air, and although it was small, it possessed a powerful vitality and the brilliance of wisdom.

The young man gently stretched out his hand and touched the flame floating in front of him. In this contact, countless information, knowledge, experiences, and memories flowed through, as if he had become a whole with this spark of data—in this moment, the youth understood the life process of the machine, its creation, its mission, its life, its death...... All of this is immortalized in that flame.

"It looks like a game system."

Xia Xiu played with the flame in his hand and muttered softly at the same time, and then he stretched out his hand to put the digitized brass into the [private customization] space he had opened.

Buzz –

Three auras like mutton fat and white jade appeared behind Xia Xiu, and the void in front of him began to distort.

[The Crowner], the physical body across the ether is not a big deal.

He lifted his foot and stepped into the void.

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Ocean of Aether: Horn of the Void.

In this endless void, the vast aether is immersed in an unknowable and immeasurable world.

It's not just a place, it's a state—a realm of chaos woven by countless dreams and nightmares. Every piece of air, every drop of water, is filled with mortal wishes, fears, hopes, and despairs.

All emotions and ideas are materialized here, forming strange landscapes and creatures.

Everything is constructed by emotions, thoughts, beliefs, and latent psychic forces. A huge, flowing spiritual current shuttles through it, and suddenly it is a vast ocean, with turbulent waves; Suddenly it became a brilliant starry sky, and the Milky Way rolled; Suddenly, it turned into majestic mountains and rivers, towering majestically.

It is a world without logic and regularity, where mountains can turn into abysses in the next second, and calm lakes can turn into hurricanes in an instant.

Here, strangely shaped creatures roam the landscape – either from human visions or nightmarish demons.

They have no fixed form, just like this ocean of ether, always changing, always flowing.

In the uncertain form of the Aetheric Ocean, a young man with blond hair and golden eyes stood on the edge of chaos and order, and behind him, three halos as white as mutton fat were quietly suspended, standing in the flow of chaos, as if it were a lonely soul beacon.

"Let's catch a few Tindarus here, I haven't seen a dog in a while, and I haven't seen him much since I put him in both houses as an emergency officer and a playmate for children in the Authority. Harm, when will Terra be able to settle down, so that we, the angels and social animals of heaven, can take a long vacation quietly, yo-yo dogs. Xia Xiu, who was standing on the corner of the void, sighed.

While lamenting his work, his form roamed the stormy waves of the ether, unmoved by the unknowable chaos.

The disordered, formless Aetheric Spirits, like strange tentacles, tried to entangle him and explore the secrets of his heart. But the moment they approached the young man, they suddenly shattered under the glow of the three auras behind him, turning into countless particles and dissipating on the surface of this void ocean.

In every corner of this chaotic world, Xia Xiu could hear all kinds of sounds—maybe laughter, maybe crying, maybe shouting, maybe just the whisper of the wind. These sounds are the reverberations of real emotions in space, they have no direction, no beginning and no end.

Here, time and space are completely meaningless, and past, present, and future are intertwined to form an insoluble labyrinth.

There is no beginning, there is no end, everything continues aimlessly in a loop.

Several "bait" made of Mobius rings appeared near Xia Xiu, and he was now preparing to fish.

His eyes looked around him as if they were nothing.

In the pitch-black void, fragments at countless angles shimmered with a geometric glow, as if the universe itself was twisting and murmuring.

Subtle changes slowly dance in the infinite depths, as if to herald some unknown secrets that are about to be revealed.

In the midst of this silent endlessness, the ghostly shadows of Tindarus's hounds emerge, deftly shuttling between multidimensional space and time, half-present and half-hidden between different dimensions.

Each hound is a geometrically terrifying symbol, their physical instability and, beyond our comprehension, an abstract, dynamic and transcendent existence. Their eyes, if so they may be called, are full of insight into time and space, as if they can see through the core of all entities, and see all the secrets and traces of the future. Their bodies fluctuate in the void, merging with the darkness of the universe around them, looming, only the flow of geometric lines reminds them of their restless presence.

Touch!!!

Xia Xiu detonated the Mobius ring beside him.

Suddenly, the atmosphere of the entire void was extremely oppressive, and the gaze of each creature in the Tyndaros Hound Legion was focused on a fixed point.

In the endless darkness, the dot blurred and swelled, becoming a shattered rift in space. From it, an unknown wave of energy emanated, a force that sought to manipulate or distort time.

Even in this barren land of the universe, this force attracts the attention of the Tyndallus Hound with an almost insignificant provocation.

The hounds, the executioners of these planes, their bodies began to rotate around that point, the outlines of geometric forms intertwined with the darkness of the void, weaving a web that was both beautiful and terrifying. Those rays of light that try to escape, both matter and energy, are relentlessly swallowed up by this web of darkness, transforming into purer nothingness.

On this absurd cosmic stage, the Tyndalus Hound is like a predator in a nightmare, silent but full of absolute terror.

They don't make any sounds, because in their world, voices and angry roars are superfluous. They only silently and slowly approached the point of struggle, every movement imbued with unknowable intent and indifferent judgment.

Their "sight" penetrates the boundaries of space-time, and those entities or substances that emit faint fluctuations are invisible in front of them.

It is like a thousand invisible arms stretching out, surrounding, touching, and exploring those broken fragments of time, trying to find the source of the force that seeks to interfere with the order of the universe.

They saw the blonde youth who was defiantly directed at them.

(End of chapter)