Superpower Mechanic: I Have Unlimited Ammo!
Chapter 301: Holy Professors!

Chapter 301: Chapter 301: Holy Professors!

Varian and the others were also surprised upon hearing this.

Kurtaz spoke up with a nervous expression, "Haotian, you took down that Demon Commander, could it be that Ozma is coming personally?"

The others’ pupils contracted as they stared at the clone of Li Haotian.

Ozma, one of the Eleven Apostles, coming personally?

My heavens! This is a deadly turn of events!

Even the Demon Commander was so formidable, can Lord Haotian handle Ozma’s true form?

Luckily, the clone of Li Haotian immediately shook his head, "It’s not Ozma, you’ll understand when you get there."

Hearing that Ozma wasn’t coming, Varian and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

The clone of Li Haotian pointed to the sky, and with a swish, a giant bomber appeared before everyone.

Then he paused to calculate the distance to Storm City from the real body, and sent out a few more bombers to merge and increase the bomber’s speed.

He then turned to Varian and the others, "It’s a bit far; we’ll take the bomber there for speed."

With that, the clone donned the golden-red Iron Man armor, soared into the air, and flew toward the strategic bomber.

Below, Kurtaz’s face changed color, groaning in pain, "Riding this thing again? Ugh, my meal feels wasted, I’m definitely going to puke it all out..."

Kudran slapped Kurtaz on the head, scolding angrily, "I wasted my time sending you to fly the airship, didn’t I? Coward like this, such a disgrace to our dwarf clan!"

Varian and Turayang looked at Kurtaz with amusement.

Kurtaz muttered under his breath, "Look down on me? Just wait till you all start puking yourselves!"

Kudran glared, thinking to give Kurtaz another smack.

Turayang quickly stopped him, "Let it be, business first, kids don’t understand, don’t argue with Little Ku."

Kudran snorted and finally let Kurtaz off the hook.

Once everyone boarded the bomber, the clone, following the real body’s senses, initiated a thought and the strategic bomber vanished from sight with a "boom".

Ten minutes later, at the Dark Elf’s ancient ruins.

The thunderous rumble approached from afar, sweeping across the sky.

Several figures stumbled out of the bomber, disoriented as they landed on the ground.

Kudran’s face was pale as he hurried to some nearby bushes.

"Ugh!"

Varian, Turayang, and the others followed closely, retching continually.

Elf King Orelia’s face turned pale, hastily activating the Heart of Nature Fragment inside her, its dense life force emanating forth, forcibly calming the dizziness in her mind, thus avoiding embarrassment.

Orelia gave a horrified glance at the leisurely descending clone of Li Haotian, her pupils slightly trembling.

My heavens!

Such speed, simply terrifying!

Kurtaz ran to his father’s side, vomiting while chuckling.

"Ugh... hee hee... ugh... ha ha..."

Kudran glared, almost instinctively wanting to smack this rascal.

But seeing the mess before him and feeling somewhat embarrassed, he could only snort and drop it.

Turayang finished retching, wiped his mouth, and patted Kurtaz’s shoulder with a look of lingering fear, "Little Ku, you were right, Lord Haotian’s bomber is not something one can ride casually..."

Nearby, the clone of Li Haotian helplessly shook his head, calling to everyone, "Finish vomiting and let’s go, the real body is still waiting below."

Everyone hurriedly followed along.

Moments later, they passed through underground tunnels and arrived at the Dark Elf’s dungeon.

Kadega stared in shock at the demon altar on the ground, which emitted a constant dark red glow, muttering to himself, "What terrifying energy fluctuations, is this the source of the Burning Legion’s birth?"

Orelia instantly saw Frey lying beside Li Haotian, rushing over in alarm, "Frey!"

Varian and the others frowned as they examined the Demon Altar, carefully sensing Frey’s current state, their expressions turning grim.

Orelia’s spiritual power swept over Frey, her face drastically changing as she exclaimed, "This, this is..."

Li Haotian helplessly shook his head, sighing, "Elf King, I believe you have sensed the power within Frey. I suspect it may be the Evil Seed recorded in your Elf Clan’s ancient history."

"I had the clone bring you here, hoping everyone could brainstorm for a solution that doesn’t harm Frey while resolving this Demon Altar..."

With that, Li Haotian briefly outlined his conjecture to everyone.

Grom’s eyes widened, "The Elf Clan’s records are true? Dark Elves really hid that so-called Evil Proposal’s seed and it has been passed down to this day!?"

Kudran looked grave, "In that case, the Evil Power that caused chaos in Arad Continent during Ancient Times truly comes from Ozma of the Eleven Apostles?"

Varian’s face darkened, "Even if not Ozma himself, it must have come from other demons, these damn Demon Envoys, they had their eyes on Azeroth Continent long ago!"

Beside them, Orelia looked somewhat pale.

Having carefully sensed Frey’s condition, a flicker of light appeared in her eyes.

After a moment, Orelia took a deep breath, speaking, "Lord Haotian’s guess is likely correct, this thing is probably the Evil Proposal’s seed that tempted the Dark Elf Clan to fall."

Pausing slightly, Orelia continued with a heavy tone, "At that time, the calamity on Arad Continent should have been caused by those demons!"

"Indeed so!" Li Haotian murmured.

He looked at Orelia, "Elf King, in your Elf Clan’s historical records, why did the Dark Elves preserve the seed of the Evil Proposal?"

"I remember you mentioned, they should have been exiled along with Azeroth Continent by Casillas at the cost of life, right?"

"In that case, leaving this seed of Evil Power would only bring disaster upon themselves, wouldn’t it?"

Orelia slightly shook her head, bitterly saying, "It wasn’t that the Dark Elf High Priestess wanted to keep it, but they couldn’t completely purify the seed of the Evil Proposal."

"That war of revenge against the Perus Empire by the Dark Elves, we the Elf Clan call the Judgement War."

"But on the Perus Empire’s side, that war was called the Dark Holy War!"

"In the early stages of the war, because the Dark Elves’ Evil Power had never appeared on Arad Continent, the Perus Empire suffered heavy losses."

"But in the mid to late stages, a special profession suddenly emerged in the Perus Empire, possessing an ability to strongly counteract the Evil Power, greatly alleviating the Perus Empire’s warfare setbacks."

"Oh? What special profession?" Li Haotian asked curiously.

Orelia said decisively, "Holy Professors!"