388: The meaning of perfect conception

Chapter 388: The Significance of a Perfect Concept

To put it in layman's terms: they are natural-born stat monsters.

While other scrolls were still painstakingly pursuing "extraordinary goals," optimizing background concepts, and perfecting the underlying framework and foundations.

The Twelve Heavenly Riders started with a perfect foundation.

All that was left was to build the house and decorate it.

To be frank, normal scrolls are like exploring construction while adjusting architectural designs, trying to make the building as high-end, grand, and classy as possible.

The Twelve Heavenly Riders, however, came with a complete set of high-end, grand, and perfectly designed blueprints, and the foundation was already laid.

They only needed to follow the blueprints, building and decorating on the foundation step by step.

The big shots from all sides exchanged glances, feeling somewhat restless.

There was no way around it; the Mechanical Dojo's rise was no longer just a question of whether it would rise, but rather a direct ascent to the heavens!

Even before the competition ended, some big shots were already reporting and discussing with their Dojo.

The Twelve Heavenly Riders were one thing, but the key was the will from the God of Mechanical Creation within the Mechanical Divine Domain; that was the true existence they needed to take seriously, an existence capable of changing the current world order.

Let's put it this way: the will from the God of Mechanical Creation in the Mechanical Divine Domain was essentially equivalent to half a True God in this era.

From a certain perspective, the God of Mechanical Creation's influence on the human world order was even greater than that of the Four Great True Gods of this era.

After all, human Scroll Masters are very different from the great demons of other worlds.

Although the Four Great True Gods had already achieved godhood, they were still crossing the river by feeling the stones, building their Divine Realm system step by step.

But the God of Mechanical Creation was different.

He directly arrived with a complete system.

As long as everyone in the Mechanical Dojo didn't drag their feet and followed the guidance of the Mechanical Creator step by step, it would be difficult for them not to soar.

So much so that many big shots present even had the idea of defecting to the Mechanical Dojo.

This thought was even stronger among those scroll masters who were not from noble families.

After all, they were not bound by founding noble families and an entire Divine Realm; joining their current Divine Realm system was merely "working" for those noble families.

If they could switch to the Mechanical Dojo, they might have a chance to gain the favor of the God of Mechanical Creation.

Becoming a true "divine spokesperson."

In short, after this battle, the various powerful factions throughout the venue were in complete disarray.

Even the Holy Spirit Dojo, which had anticipated this, had to develop a sense of awe and importance.

In the future, the Mechanical Dojo would likely become the true head of the Nine Great Academies.

Online netizens were unaware of the inside story and significance, only knowing that the Twelve Heavenly Riders were like Heavenly Gods descended, incredibly fierce.

Many netizens were already searching for and inquiring about the Mechanical Dojo's high-end Mechanical Scroll series, preparing to purchase them.

With this combat power and standard, if they didn't order soon, they might not be able to get one.

In the future, Mechanical gold scrolls would also inevitably become mainstream.

"By the way, is it only possible to wield a Twelve Heavenly Rider if you join the Mechanical Dojo?"

"Definitely. From the Dojo Master's description, the Twelve Heavenly Riders are clearly the top among the top."

"Are there any direct Clubs of the Mechanical Dojo recruiting? I'm a gold-medal player with five years of professional life remaining, currently Hero Tower T3.5, cheerful personality, simple family background..."

Soon, some people were already applying for jobs and switching careers in the live broadcast room.

"Ordinary consumers like us shouldn't even think about it; let's just wait and see about the subsequent lower-tier scrolls and even lower-tier scrolls."

"With the Twelve Heavenly Riders' strong performance, even if they drop two or three tiers, they would still be stronger than those trash scrolls on the market."

"Is there a mechanical discussion group? I'm waiting online for one."

"After the four gods version, it's getting harder and harder for us miscellaneous scroll masters to get by; I'm preparing to switch to the mechanical system."

"Are there any old mechanical system veterans to guide newcomers? I'll act cute."

"I've decided that the first gold scroll of my future life will be one of the Twelve Heavenly Riders."

"I feel the Death God Sky Knight has the highest cost-effectiveness, with both undead and mechanical systems, and crucially, it aligns with the current four gods version."

"The Thor Heaven Rider is the coolest; a true man must choose a cool mech like the Thor Heaven Rider!"

"Is the person upstairs blind? The Dragon Sky Knight is clearly the coolest and most dazzling, alright?"

"The Moon God and Water God, the two mechanical goddesses, are also good, and I feel the Moon God Sky Rider is a bit stronger than the other Sky Knights, though I don't know if it's just my imagination."

"What can you tell from just one match? Perhaps there happened to be a certain counter?"

...Amidst the heated discussions, the battle between the Fire God Heavenly Rider and the Bright Arrow God was also nearing its end.

On the arena, golden arrows rained down, but they were blocked by the mechanical flame wings on the Fire God Heavenly Rider's back.

The divine sword in his hand continuously launched powerful attacks against the Bright Arrow God.

Zhang Yao's face was ashen, his mentality had completely collapsed, and his spiritual power had unknowingly bottomed out.

Whoosh!

Finally, a crimson light curtain descended like a guillotine from the sky, completely defeating the Bright Arrow God.

If Zhang Yao hadn't promptly recalled his scroll and conceded, the Bright Arrow God might have been shattered on the spot by that crimson guillotine.

"Damn it, this is actually a Mechanical Scroll?"

After all, in his impression, high-end Mechanical Scrolls had always been quite weak, relying entirely on various guns, cannons, and lasers for combat.

But today, this Mechanical Scroll completely refreshed his understanding of Mechanical Scrolls.

Just the temperature of its various flame attacks was much higher than many fire-attribute scrolls he had encountered in the past.

As a dignified Scion of Noble Families, losing to a Mechanical Scroll in such a public setting was somewhat unacceptable to Zhang Yao.

He originally thought he had lost all face.

But when he walked off the arena dejectedly, he found that the scions of noble families on other arenas had also lost, and they had lost even more miserably than him.

Zhang Yao's mindset immediately became much more balanced.

Looking at the elders from the Demon God Dojo on the viewing platform, they didn't seem to blame him either.

"A bit embarrassing, everyone, did no one win?" Zhang Yao couldn't help but ask out of curiosity.

He saw that the defeated scions of noble families were all crestfallen.

In the crowd, Bai Shiqi and Zhao Qinghe hadn't been among the first to go on stage, but the recent battles had made their scalps tingle.

"I knew it, the Mechanical Dojo wouldn't be so simple if they dared to do this!"

"Tsk tsk, the Twelve Heavenly Riders, Divine-Grade Mechanical Scrolls, without some genuine hard goods, it's really not certain if you can beat them."

"Is there any kind brother who can bring us back a [scroll master]?"

"Brother Lu, didn't you just conceive of an awesome gold scroll recently? Go up and try?"

"It's just been made, how can I fight?"

"I say, everyone, the elders on stage and all sectors of society are watching; if we don't show some real skill to win a match, it might be hard to wrap things up, right?"

The scions of noble families looked at each other, all hesitating.

Although they all had trump cards, they didn't want to expose them too early.

Moreover, even if they were exposed, they felt they might not necessarily win against the Twelve Heavenly Riders, as this one-on-one duel format was still very restrictive for them, the Scroll Masters.

"That... if no one goes up, then I will~!"

Wu Xian, at some unknown point, walked out from the spectator seats, appearing near the scions of noble families on a Flying Sword.