Prehistory...twenty years later.

The demons born from the Dark Front were stopped by the Archons of the Demon God Empire at the border of the Broken Land after destroying several nations.

The opponent deployed the Majin technology [Ancient God Chariot], as well as the living weapon [Twisted Object], and even used Red Moon Infection.

Those monsters who call themselves [True Humans] are extremely powerful, but...

Kuhirai!

The Demon God Empire, which has lasted for thousands of years, has a very profound foundation.

With the most powerful [General] not knowing whether he was alive or dead, the Demon God Empire launched [Central Recruitment], commanded the effective forces, and formed a regiment [Demon Hunters] to fight [Demon].

Use the demon's blood sacrifice to continuously adapt to the demon's power and directly intercept the demon's attack!

The same is true in the Mechanical Dynasty and the Blood Empire.

The ability of these old and powerful empires to evolve is truly terrifying.

In the early days, when faced with the [Ancient God] chariot, humans had no choice at all.

But only for a few decades.

The three major forces came up with countermeasures.

certainly……

The only ones who can stop the demon's attack are the top forces from all nations, headed by the three major forces.

And those ordinary Ten Thousand Nations...

Perish!

Horrible demise!

Wherever the devil goes, there is a paradise where monsters and monsters rage!

Those forces that only have one or two super professionals have become a paradise for death.

A small country alone has no way to resist the attack of the demons.

And powerful berserk demons are generally terrifyingly powerful.

The super professionals from all over the world suffered heavy casualties.

It can almost be said that the peripheral forces of all nations have been almost completely wiped out.

All that is left is to join the three top forces and be completely destroyed.

"Of course there are great guys too."

Countless colorful mechanical screens emit brilliant light.

The sound of gears turning, the machine tool spindle turning, and the gearbox roaring.

The sound of stamping workpieces is accompanied by the flash of welding.

A man with an afro wearing a lab coat sits in the laboratory and is very interested.

"The Li Dynasty, that force among all nations, its royal family actually killed a [Rampage] on the frontal battlefield."

"This is the first force besides us, fanatic believers, and dead vampires that can defeat the demons on the frontal battlefield."

"It's really hard to imagine that a high-level person can actually kill the top super with that [weapon]."

"What's the name of that thing..."

The man with the afro knocked his head: "Do you know?"

Not far away, a man wearing a white research coat and lazy eyes sat on a comfortable sofa.

"[Changguo]."

"Yes, yes!"

"It's [Chang Guo]. It's really hard to imagine that a weapon can allow an extraordinary person to reach this level."

The man with the afro bit his finger and thought: "Researcher Zhao Guangli, I still can't figure it out."

"How is this done? What is the [energy] supported by the weapon... Could it be that a small nuclear reactor is placed inside the weapon... What about the radiation..."

"The radiation power is far beyond what one can withstand. Even an extraordinary person who is proficient in the power of [radiation] cannot do it..."

“I can’t figure it out! I can’t figure it out!”

Zhao Guangli looked at the man named Chang Ping in front of him and took a leisurely sip of coffee.

here.

【sky】!

The capital of the entire mechanical dynasty.

It is also the core place of science and technology.

A cutting-edge place known as the City of Machines.

The Second Research Institute, [Institute of Mechanical Life Sciences].

Its main focus is the combination of mechanics and life sciences, similar to human prostheses. It is also a giant research institute second only to the First Research Institute.

Zhao Guangli is currently...

"Leader of the life sciences research team and first-level researcher, Zhao Guangli."

Zhao Guangli's work badge said this.

At this moment, the door of the institute was opened.

Several researchers poured in.

They looked respectfully at the elegant and delicate man in front of them.

"Team Leader Zhao."

"Team Leader Zhao."

"Deputy Team Leader Chang, what are you talking to the Team Leader again?"

A pretty female researcher said: "You look so confused. Are you thinking of a new topic and want the team leader to help you?"

"Ha ha."

Several researchers laughed.

Chang Ping pushed up his glasses: "Smile, I'll make you laugh to death. You haven't completed this year's project targets yet, and you're still laughing at me?"

"When the time comes, I won't help you from the science team!"

"No! It's you!"

"Ah, no, Deputy Team Leader Chang!"

As soon as they heard what Chang Ping said, all the researchers became uneasy.

Zhao Guangli smiled and drank black coffee.

Stir slowly in the coffee cup with a spoon.

The coffee before the historical break was really good, at least much better than the coffee of later generations.

Should I say that original flavor?

"Team Leader Zhao, Chang Ping threatens me again!"

The pretty female researcher approached Zhao Guangli delicately.

Her beautiful eyes flashed.

The tall, almost perfect man in front of him is the dream lover of the entire Second Research Institute.

Researcher Zhao Guangli.

Graduated from Capital University of Mechanical Engineering.

He has a good family and is a proud son of heaven.

He came out of nowhere and won the championship in various competitions. He is a genius in the category of [genetics] in the life sciences category.

Currently, the main focus is on human engineering modification and the assembly of embedded machinery.

Young and promising, he has reached a high level at a young age.

He is also his favorite, no, almost all the female researchers at the Second Research Institute.

After all, the men from science and engineering who do scientific research in the Second Research Institute basically have afros like Chang Ping's.

People like Zhao Guangli are rare to meet in almost a hundred years.

"You still have to complete the project in your hand well, Xiaoye... I remember that your project this year is still far behind. You graduated from the First National Defense University in Golden Eagle City. As a competition genius, you have been a little slack recently.

Already."

Zhao Guangli's gentle voice was like a spring breeze.
To be continued...