182: Brother Jinjuanzhuzi?

Chapter 182: gold scroll Brother Zhuzi?

"Alright."

After hanging up the call, Wu Xian subconsciously checked the Optimus Prime divine scroll in his Sea of Consciousness.

He was stunned, completely taken aback.

He hadn't paid much attention before, but when did Brother Zhuzi's divine scroll gain so many Law Veins (Law pulse)?

And the more he looked at these Law pulse (Law pulse), the more something felt off; they were completely different from normal Law pulse (Law pulse), like intricate circuits, glowing on Brother Zhuzi's divine scroll imprint.

"What has Brother Tang created?"

Even stranger, these circuit-like Law pulse (Law context) didn't seem to draw insights from the Law Void Realm; they were simply an added layer of complex, circuit-like patterns.

Feeling it carefully through the divine scroll, as the 'copyright owner,' he couldn't understand those peculiar Law pulse (Law pulse) at all.

"Hiss~ How are these Law pulse (Law pulse) structured like integrated circuits?"

The more Wu Xian looked, the more alarmed he became, deciding to personally go to the Tang Family to see Tang Beng.

His intuition told him that Tang Beng had likely created something extraordinary.

On the way, he tried calling, but Tang Beng didn't answer.

Soon after, he successfully found Tang Beng, who was engrossed in his research, at the Tang Family. At first glance, he almost didn't recognize him.

Tang Beng was disheveled with a messy beard and hair, like a mad scientist from a movie. He was operating a self-made precision instrument, meticulously carving a unique metal cube.

"Brother Tang?" Wu Xian tentatively asked.

Tang Beng then noticed someone beside him. "Little Xianzi? Haha, you've come at just the right time. Quick, look what this is!"

Wu Xian looked at the metal cube, completely bewildered. "What is it?"

"It's Brother Zhuzi!" Tang Beng said without hesitation.

"..."

Wu Xian's expression was peculiar, and he even suspected Tang Beng had gone mad.

Tang Beng excitedly explained, "Strictly speaking, this is a completely new scroll form after my modifications."

"scroll form?" Wu Xian looked at the metal cube, utterly confused.

The next second, Tang Beng injected spiritual energy into the metal cube, and the metal cube, as if alive, rapidly unfolded into a metal plane with energy flowing through it.

The plane was composed of complex energy structures and patterns, like a large circuit board. In the center of the plane, a projected image of Brother Zhuzi appeared.

This was actually a scroll, a unique Mechanical scroll!

He then looked at the golden streams of light flowing around the 'circuit board' and the astonishing spiritual fluctuations.

A gold scroll, absolutely a gold scroll!

Only gold scrolls possessed such powerful spiritual fluctuations.

"How is it, Little Xianzi? I didn't disappoint you, did I?" Tang Beng joyfully introduced, "Now I completely understand that as long as one opens their mind, mechanical construction principles can also build Soul and warmth.

At the level of Law power, it's not necessarily dependent on the divine scroll; it can also be resolved at the level of mechanical construction principles.

The only drawback is that the cost is a bit high, requiring a large amount of high-quality mechanical energy cores as Materials."

Wu Xian listened, half understanding. "I roughly grasp what you mean, but why did the scroll turn into this?"

"I don't know, it just turned out this way as I was working on it," Tang Beng said awkwardly. "However, ever since it became like this, shaping the Law patterns and structures has become much easier."

Wu Xian clicked his tongue in wonder. Was that metal cube the legendary Cybertron [Spark]? According to the background setting of the Transformers, this thing seemed to be part of Primus's essence.

"So what Rank is Brother Zhuzi now? A gold scroll, right?"

"That's right," Tang Beng affirmed. "The energy flowing within the scroll's core is golden. It's just that I'm not yet sure of Brother Zhuzi's current strength."

"Want to test it out?" Wu Xian suggested.

Tang Beng didn't waste words and immediately followed Wu Xian to the Mechanical Wasteland Dimension.

Compared to the expansion of the Abyssal Dimension and the Zerg Dimension control zones, the expansion of the Mechanical Dimension was significantly smaller.

After all, there wasn't yet a scroll capable of absolute dominance over the Mechanical Wasteland.

Currently, the various scroll series in the Mechanical Dimension could only be described as decent, at least much more effective than the previous low-Rank scrolls.

Soon after, outside the high-Rank defense line of the Mechanical Dimension.

Wu Xian and Tang Beng successively released their respective Brother Zhuzis. Wu Xian's [original] Brother Zhuzi was still the same as before.

But Tang Beng's authorized [original] had undergone a world-shattering transformation.

The overall design still maintained Brother Zhuzi's image, but the details of the entire machine were vastly different. During the transformation, the machine seemed like countless intricate mechanical parts splitting and reassembling, rather than simple structural changes.

The metallic texture of the machine also achieved a qualitative leap, as if it had transcended the concept of a painting spirit and become a truly existing metal life form.

With a raise of his hand, streams of mechanical dust-like light condensed into a mechanical greatsword in Brother Zhuzi's hand, complementing Brother Zhuzi's already cool and handsome appearance, exuding a kingly demeanor.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Super Brother Zhuzi, wielding the Sword of the Mechanical King, charged forward, and wherever he went, eight- and nine-Rank mechanical monsters shattered upon impact.

It was literally shattered upon impact.

The steel bodies of the mechanical monsters, in front of Super Brother Zhuzi's machine body, were like eggs hitting a rock, a complete and utter crushing at the material density level.

A humanoid Rank 11 elite mechanical monster was pierced through the chest by Super Brother Zhuzi's sword, utterly defenseless.

With a wave of his hand, two terrifying laser beams shot from his eyes, easily blasting several mechanical monsters behind him, a truly shocking sight.

Bits of experience energy were absorbed by the energy core in Brother Zhuzi's chest.

Tang Beng became more and more excited as he fought, completely immersed in his masterpiece.

Meanwhile, Wu Xian was dumbfounded the entire time.

One word: awesome!

"How exactly did you do it? What Materials do you need?" Wu Xian's breathing was rapid, with only one thought in his mind: he wanted one.

"This is quite complex to explain," Tang Beng scratched his head. "It's a completely new and intricate set of mechanical construction principles..."

After a lengthy explanation, Wu Xian was completely lost.

He then returned to the Tang Family with Tang Beng for a detailed, start-to-finish explanation.

Halfway through, Wu Xian silently stopped Tang Beng's explanation, realizing he couldn't understand it at all.

He could clearly feel that Tang Beng's theory was based on his previous simple theory, but now, through Tang Beng's exploration, it had evolved into a vast and complex theory.

It wasn't impossible to learn it the hard way, but it would require a significant amount of time and energy.

Ultimately, he solemnly handed his [original] Brother Zhuzi to Tang Beng, asking him to help modify it.

Logically, as the holder of the original copyright, he could fully grasp Tang Beng's ideas and optimization plans through the divine scroll, thereby reconstructing and modifying Brother Zhuzi himself.

But the problem was that Tang Beng's [Super Brother Zhuzi] wasn't drawn at all.

Instead, it was an 'art' at the mechanical principle construction level, or simply understood as a kind of 'integrated circuit art.'

And it completely transcended and bypassed the limitations of the divine scroll.

He, the original creator, simply couldn't handle it.

As the saying goes, professional matters should be left to professionals.

On the way back to the Club from the Tang Family, Wu Xian was still filled with emotion.

"?!"

Nearing the Club, Wu Xian keenly sensed a discordant atmosphere, as if someone was causing trouble at the Club.

From afar, he could feel the surging spiritual energy fluctuations of Xue Zhengying.