507: Mechanical God King

Manhan seemed to find his own speculation a bit outlandish. He appeared quite unconcerned by everyone's denial, saying, "Alright, I think you're all being a little too overly worried."

"Such a terrifying matter doesn't require our concern; it should be handled by a more powerful entity."

"Last time, the Mechanical God-King refused our invitation, deeming a mere mysterious Cosmic Beast not worth his intervention."

"This time, it's a major crisis capable of wiping out the Mech Clan. I don't believe he can still sit idly by."

"Although the Mechanical God-King is the weakest among the God-Kings, he is still a God-King, not an entity that ordinary Cosmic Beasts can compare to."

"We only need to report the clues we've found to him, and I believe he will handle this matter for us."

"God-Kings not being allowed to interfere in the Alien Battlefield is only under normal circumstances. Since the other party dared to commit such a genocidal atrocity, the Mechanical God-King will not be blamed for taking action personally."

Yes, why should we bother with such a major issue?

When the sky falls, the tall ones bear the burden. Such a significant matter naturally falls to those lofty God-Kings.

This is an attack that nearly wiped out a clan. He didn't believe the Mechanical God-King would remain indifferent as he did last time.

Thinking of this, Fritz also slightly breathed a sigh of relief, saying, "Manhan's words are not without reason. Very well, I will report this matter to the Mechanical God-King. Subsequent matters are beyond our concern."

"We just need to wait and watch the show."

As soon as he thought of the Mechanical God-King possibly taking action, Fritz became incredibly excited.

That was a rare and excellent opportunity to observe a God-King in action. If he could gain some insights and break through to the God-King realm, it would be a surefire profitable venture.

Thinking of this, Fritz could no longer sit still. He instantly left the remote video conference, eager to report the information he had just acquired to the Mechanical God-King… at the Mechanical Temple.

At this moment, the Mechanical God-King had no idea that a terrifying disaster had already befallen the race he protected.

He was still meditating, still comprehending the Law, trying to make his power stronger, hoping to shed the title of the weakest God-King.

However, how could becoming stronger be a simple matter, especially for an outsider like the Mechanical God-King? It was incredibly difficult,

because he himself was an existence extremely incompatible with this universe.

If he hadn't found an alternative path and invented the denilu alloy that could merge data, the Mechanical God-King would not even have been able to attain God-King status now.

Thinking of this, the Mechanical God-King subconsciously recalled his former experimental subjects, the Zebra Clan.

After careful cultivation and a long period of adjustment, the Mechanical God-King finally cultivated the Zebra Clan, who could break the data shackles.

It was a pity that even for the Zebra Clan, only their Consciousness could be Datafied; their bodies could not be Datafied as well.

There was absolutely no possibility of researching a unique ability through this Talent to reverse data into a physical body,

after all, Consciousness itself is an ethereal thing, very similar to data, which is also ethereal.

The body, however, was completely different; it was composed of flesh and blood.

Even the Legendary Law Body required flesh and blood capable of bearing the Law.

Perhaps limited by the Law of the universe, steel, also a material, could not bear the Law, leaving the Mechanical God-King helpless and ultimately forcing him to give up, sending the Zebra Clan, as experimental subjects, to the Chaos Universe and the Origin Universe respectively.

He hoped the Zebra Clan could encounter some fortuitous opportunities and find a way to break the barrier between data and flesh and blood.

Man proposes, God disposes.

The Mechanical God-King probably never imagined that his casual act would grant Lin Tianwei such an ability, and also make his dream a possibility.

Lin Tianwei's Body of Talents was very special; it was the power of Talent, and also flesh and blood.

The Body of Talents, coupled with the Consciousness Datafication Talent, suddenly sparked the most brilliant fire, granting Lin Tianwei the terrifying ability to transform his entire Body of Talents into data.

It was precisely with this terrifying ability that Lin Tianwei was incredibly powerful at the data level; even the strongest Mech Clan members were no match for him.

It was a pity that the Mechanical God-King did not yet know the secret within, and could only diligently search for a possible breakthrough method, like sailing a boat in a boundless sea of knowledge.

However, just as the Mechanical God-King's data surged wildly, thinking intensely, he suddenly felt a premonition and opened his eyes.

It seemed something significant concerning him had happened, and it wasn't good news.

Sensing this, the Mechanical God-King subconsciously frowned.

However, just as the Mechanical God-King was wondering what had happened, a request for an audience was sent to him; it was Fritz's request, stating that he had a matter of great importance concerning the Mech Clan to report to the Mechanical God-King.

A very important matter? A very important matter for the Mech Clan?

Looking at Fritz's request for an audience, the Mechanical God-King ultimately chose to agree.

The Mech Clan held a unique significance for the Mechanical God-King; within his capabilities, he was still willing to provide some protection.

He figured his earlier feeling was also because something had happened to the Mech Clan.

He only hoped Fritz wouldn't bother him with trivial matters again, as he had last time.

Balota's demise might have had some impact on the Mech Clan, but that impact was minimal.

After all, the Mech Clan's unique breeding method determined their vast numerical foundation.

Under the influence of this vast numerical foundation, the Mech Clan produced countless talents; even if one Balota fell, countless others would step forward to carry the Mech Clan's banner.

And he only needed to stabilize the rear and serve as the Mech Clan's backing.

Upon receiving the Mechanical God-King's summons, Fritz's expression visibly became respectful, completely devoid of his previous arrogant demeanor.

He was now having an audience with a God-King. Even if the Mechanical God-King was the weakest among them, he dared not show the slightest negligence.

After meeting, Fritz dared not utter a single unnecessary word, pouring out all the information and circumstances he had to the Mechanical God-King. He believed the Mechanical God-King would make the most correct choice.

Fury, uncontrollable rage!

This was the Mechanical God-King's reaction upon hearing the news from Fritz.

He could accept the loss of a few Novice Villages, he could accept Balota's loss, but he could not accept the annihilation of 99.99% of the Mech Clan in the Alien Battlefield.

Even the Mechanical God-King could not tolerate such an exaggerated loss.

Although a large number of Mech Clan members still lived in the Chaos Universe, compared to those who entered the Alien Battlefield, those Mech Clan members were not even worth mentioning.

After all, the entry qualifications for the Alien Battlefield, and the chaotic Law within the Alien Battlefield, destined that the Cosmic Beasts entering the Alien Battlefield were all elites of their respective races, and the Mech Clan was no exception.

And what had the Mechanical God-King just heard? He actually heard Fritz say that the Mech Clan was almost wiped out in the Alien Battlefield. This was the funniest joke the Mechanical God-King had ever heard, and he immediately questioned:

"Fritz, are you joking with me?"

"You should know what terrifying consequences there are for joking with a God-King like this."

A terrifying pressure emanated from the Mechanical God-King's Body of Steel, making Fritz tremble.

However, he knew this was not the time for fear. He forced himself to straighten his body and explained, "It is naturally impossible for me to deceive the great Lord Mechanical God-King. What I just stated is entirely factual."

"Although it's somewhat unbelievable, this is the truth."

"If Lord Mechanical God-King doesn't believe it, you can personally use your divine power to investigate the situation in the Alien Battlefield. The truth will be clear at a glance."

Fritz's incredibly serious expression finally made the Mechanical God-King take notice.

With just a slight flicker of data streams, he had already learned everything that had happened in the Alien Battlefield through the data network spread throughout it.

Immediately, the Mechanical God-King, knowing the truth, became furious and roared, "Who is it, who dares to provoke me like this?"

"It seems I, the Mechanical God-King, have not taken action for so long that some entities have forgotten my status as a God-King."

"Very well, I will make you recall the nightmare you once experienced!"

The Mechanical God-King's position was ultimately higher than Fritz's. He didn't view this massacre targeting the Mech Clan as a simple incident at all, secretly thinking that this was definitely a conspiracy against him.

Besides this, what Cosmic Beast would dare to target the entire Mech Clan? This was absolutely a provocation against him.

It was precisely because of this that the Mechanical God-King was so enraged.

Although he was weak, he was not an object to be casually bullied. He would make the Cosmic Beast that dared to provoke him pay the price.

Thinking of this, the Mechanical God-King immediately invaded the remaining Body of Steel of a deceased Mech Clan member, trying to discover some clues through this method.

It was a pity that this Body of Steel had completely become a useless shell, unable to retain even a trace of information.

However, just as the Mechanical God-King was about to continue his investigation through other methods, he suddenly received a peculiar data stream.

This peculiar data stream was extremely aggressive, beginning its invasion the moment it came into contact with the Mechanical God-King.

What kind of person was the Mechanical God-King? How could he be invaded by a mere peculiar data stream?

But his intuition told him that this peculiar data stream might be the truth of the matter.

Under these circumstances, he did not directly expel this peculiar data stream, but instead instantly fabricated a data stream, existing as a virtual Mech Clan member.

He wanted to know what kind of sparks this peculiar data stream would create when it collided with this virtual Mech Clan data.

However, it was this observation that revealed something that utterly shocked the Mechanical God-King.

Under the Mechanical God-King's gaze, this peculiar data stream, though incredibly weak, utterly decimated the virtual Mech Clan data he had created.

Before long, this peculiar data stream had completely gained the upper hand, winning this unequal battle.

This was not the most terrifying part; the devoured virtual Mech Clan data was soon spat out by the peculiar data stream, still maintaining its original state.

However, the virtual Mech Clan data had been branded, completely becoming the property of some unknown entity.

As a data channel opened, the virtual Mech Clan data, right under the Mechanical God-King's nose, as if undergoing mechanical ascension, disappeared to another world.

Interesting, very interesting.

The Mechanical God-King had initially thought that the demise of the Mech Clan in the Alien Battlefield was orchestrated by a certain God-King, but he never expected that there were unknown secrets hidden within.

Such a peculiar attack method seemed tailor-made for the Mech Clan, completely countering them, an absolute bane to the Mech Clan.

The entity orchestrating this war of Mech Clan annihilation might also be a Mech Clan member, and only a Mech Clan member could possess such peculiar data attack methods.

As long as he could find the mastermind and grasp their peculiar attack methods, the Mechanical God-King might even gain inspiration from it, taking that long-desired step and completely shedding the title of the weakest God-King.

What also greatly interested the Mechanical God-King was where the virtual Mech Clan data he created had been taken, and for what purpose the mastermind would expend so much effort to transfer this data.

It was precisely because the data belonging to these Mech Clan members had been completely transferred that their bodies left behind after death were so empty.

Lin Tianwei's methods, though powerful, were already completely sufficient to deal with ordinary Mech Clan members,

but they were still somewhat insufficient against the most powerful Mechanical God-King.

At the very least, he was completely unable to block the Mechanical God-King's prying eyes.

Relying on the connection with the virtual Mech Clan data, the Mechanical God-King traversed countless distances, finally entering Lin Tianwei's Cyber Ranch.

Paradise!

This was the Mechanical God-King's first feeling upon seeing the Cyber Ranch.

The Cyber Ranch was incredibly vast, possessing countless entertainment facilities suitable for the Mech Clan.

Countless cyber souls captured by Lin Tianwei lived happily and joyfully here.

Although they also had to work, they only needed to work ten hours a week, working two days and resting five, enjoying various luxurious benefits.

Rather than calling it work, it was more like a hobby they used to pass the time.

Even improving their strength was no longer an unattainable goal for these Mech Clan members.

They could completely rely on their own efforts to acquire data resources to enhance their strength.

Of course, this improvement in strength was only at the data level.

After all, this was the Cyber Ranch, not reality. To fully unleash the strength of these Mech Clan members in the real world, they still needed to be provided with powerful bodies.

However, this was an irrelevant matter. Having entered the Cyber Ranch and become lambs herded by Lin Tianwei, they had long since shed the mission of combat.

Their mission here was to endlessly provide emotional value and contribute their Mental Power to Lin Tianwei.

Or perhaps, one day in the future, they could sacrifice themselves to become part of Lin Tianwei's power, and their lives would be considered perfect.

Looking at the thriving scene before him, the Mechanical God-King's expression was grave, for he knew that this was not paradise, but rather a demon's ranch! (End of Chapter)