This is really not mechanical ascension
Chapter 942 - 486: Fell Into a Pit—Why Is There a Corpse?

Chapter 942: Chapter 486: Fell Into a Pit—Why Is There a Corpse?

"There aren’t many in the interstellar who possess such means." Alves sighed, "It’s a hidden threat, but unfortunately, we can’t figure out who it is for now."

"What’s the situation on the Star Alliance’s side?" Tan Ding asked.

Alves shook his head, "It can’t be them. They are too loose, they haven’t even figured out the specifics here. Otherwise, we might have seen a few old friends."

Tan Ding frowned, "We must also think of a way to take this corpse away, or else it will certainly cause trouble."

"I don’t want the entire interstellar to know about this."

"We need to try a few more methods; the Ultimate Life Form is too powerful..." Alves found it somewhat problematic; they also had difficulty affecting this corpse.

In the distance, within the surging black torrent, a hint of scarlet rolled along, almost undetectable due to the black fluid’s traits.

"Lord--Alves, Empire Sword--Tan Ding, these are the strong at the foundation level of two civilizations." Somewhere in the Red River Star Stream, Levinbeck gazed at the blurry scarlet projection before him.

He could only vaguely see the scene beside the corpse, occasionally subjected to more severe interference.

"Luckily, I left decisively, or it would have been trouble if I’d run into those two." Levinbeck felt a lingering fear.

Those who are adept at war achieve no glorious accomplishments. These two don’t have many battle achievements and have low presence, even at the X level very few know of them.

Levinbeck understood these two through his teacher.

They’ve been cultivated by their respective civilizations for a long time, never participating in coups, with very high status, yet they possess nearly unbreakable genetic locks.

"These two people...," the Holy Mother looked distressed, as if recalling unpleasant memories.

The Prophet couldn’t help but sigh, "These two have already reached the pinnacle of evolution in today’s interstellar. The Empire and the Federation responded so quickly."

"Luckily we have them, otherwise we would have returned empty-handed this time." As Levinbeck said this, his expression changed slightly.

Outside the makeshift blood-flesh spaceship, a giant arm was dragging behind, struggling to move.

By his means, he could hardly cause any damage to the Terrax’s body.

Yet the Prophet and the Holy Mother brought out a method so astonishing that they were able to chop off an arm.

The Holy Mother Church nearly overturned the Empire; every time Levinbeck saw the severed arm dragging behind, he had this thought.

He just didn’t know what those two things really are.

"You’re too kind, the upcoming research still depends on you," the Holy Mother shook her head, emphasizing.

"Rest assured, with this arm, the Evolution Path is already at my feet..." Levinbeck paused, then shook his head, "No, at our feet."

"By then, whether Azure Dragon, Forging Hammer, Empire, or Federation, all will submit, can only submit."

Levinbeck’s eyes were fervent, filled with confidence.

The Prophet and the Holy Mother exchanged obscure glances, each harboring their own schemes.

...

"The Red River Star Stream actually disrupted communication with the Holy Castle..."

In the room, Li Ming murmured to himself, development progress leaped significantly, the mid-level transcendent trial was no longer challenging for him.

Navigating the Red River Star Stream required a lot of time, so to pass time, he intended to undertake the Holy Castle trial, but unexpectedly found himself unable to connect with the Holy Castle.

"Oh well, it’ll happen sooner or later anyway..." Li Ming shook his head, temporarily setting the matter aside.

He couldn’t help but think of his Ultimate Source Material, feeling a burning excitement.

The feeling of skyrocketing development progress was truly memorable.

Now, his development progress had reached 30%, the speed had once again slowed, and the enhancement from three X Level Gene Source Materials only barely countered this slowdown.

However, the current situation wasn’t safe, as during that frenzied evolutionary process, he was quite vulnerable, not wanting to take risks.

"According to that Star Spirit, the source material he gave me is weaker, and I’ve already reached the 30% threshold, estimating a 10% progress improvement would be impressive."

Thinking about it, he couldn’t help but wonder if piling up all the source material consumed by others on himself could instantly max out the progress.

Unfortunately, that Star Spirit was generous, giving everyone a share.

"Alas, it’s just ruins, with no complete way to select an inheritor, pondering about it is useless." Li Ming shook his head, overall tallying his gains, he profited quite greatly.

The Mechanical Guard had all been upgraded to S Level, he had seventeen billion metal energy left, a special material that could be extracted for five to six billion metal energy, and a Professional Promotion item.

Plus, the new ability [Race Creator].

He needed to properly sort everything out, the Mechanical Court should’ve accumulated quite a few Mechanical Bodies, and more metal energy.

Once he completely digested these gains, the Mechanical Court should be able to rise to an overlord-level force within the Chaotic Star Gap.

"Unfortunately, once the Mechanic Association falls, various civilizations will strip it clean, leaving no channels for further expansion, making it troublesome." Li Ming thought deeply.

His X Level Gene Seed was yet to be fulfilled, the Blood of the World lacked a stable source, and Controlled Objects for the Main Battle System were still waiting eagerly.

Each required consuming vast amounts of metal energy, not to mention [Holy Spirit Core] and [Holy Spirit Heart], totaling forty billion, with a large deficit.

The task was daunting.

But this wasn’t urgent for now, many things would naturally resolve themselves over time.