In the central core area of ​​the Titan Soldier Type IV, the pitch-black steam core turned red. The high temperature softened the specially made core of rare metal and became extremely unstable.

The heat was spreading, and from the outside, it looked like magma-like cracks spreading in front of the gray-black demon god's chest.

The steam spewed out from the joints around the Titan Soldier's body all turned black and red, like a devil coming out of hell.

Chu Zihang's hand speed was extremely fast, and without stopping, he pulled the other joystick to the limit. Suddenly, another layer of aura of death was wrapped around the giant god soldier, extending to the giant steel blade in its hand.

The steam core output is increased to 500%, and the power of the strange origin furnace is released to 80%!

With the chilling whisper in his ears, Chu Zihang entered a 100% synchronization rate!

Something as gray as mud and flesh stretched out on the steel skeleton of the Titan Soldier, as if it had transformed from an inorganic life into a twisted monster, full of violent and crazy power.

It can be said that it was too late, but it was too fast. All the changes of the giant divine soldiers happened within two seconds, so that the strange giant baby who was attacking fiercely had not yet reacted.

When its fat giant hand hammered down again with the power of the night, trying to break open the big toy's chest, a steel hand bone tightly grasped its insubstantial shadow-like arm.

The forces of death collided, weirdness and weirdness intertwined, a red light lit up under the gray-black demon god's mask, and the next moment, the giant blade rolled up...

Thunder roared, rainwater flowed backwards, and explosive black and red mist surged up.

Cutting off the giant baby's weird arm with one knife, the ferocious steel giant dropped the giant blade in its hand and got down on all fours, running on the ground like a cheetah.

The offensive and defensive positions were instantly reversed. The giant baby strangely looked like a baby at this moment, and was dismembered by the gray-black demon in various violent ways.

It makes a cry-like sound, harsh and shuddering, but the hunter will not feel pity or fall into madness.

No... maybe the hunter has gone crazy.

Mountains and rivers shattered, powerful air currents kicked up rain curtains, dispersed dark clouds in the sky, and high-temperature steam obscured people's vision, as if providing a final curtain for this brutal killing.

Two seconds later, as the ground shook, the Titan Soldiers stopped moving, and the world seemed to be quiet again.

The rain curtain that was swept up into the sky fell back, mixed with the slowly rising steam, fell on the steel magic shell, and turned into hot water mist.

The strong wind passed by, blowing away the smoke and dust, revealing the dilapidated giant god soldier standing there. The rain continued to cool down, and finally began to gradually slip off the steel body.

In the deep pit in front of the Titan Soldier, there was only a mixture of weird origins left, with almost no self-awareness and weakened to the extreme.

"How are you!"

Xia Mi worriedly shouted on the team's public channel. She was stunned by the violent battle just now. Although she had known about it for a long time, she did not expect that her husband would still have such crazy energy after marriage.

"It's okay, you can come here."

Chu Zihang's voice was impermanent, and he peeled off those hot flesh and blood threads in the cab. His golden eyes were slightly dim, showing a little tiredness.

There was darkness in the cab, all the dashboards exploded, and the strange origin furnace under him gradually cooled down. He controlled the battle in perfect time.

boom

The emergency ejection device was activated. Because the shell had just experienced high temperatures and seemed to have been re-welded, Chu Zihang used the most violent ejection method to activate the steam bomb inside the armor.

The cockpit popped up and everyone else was safe, but this Titan IV was considered scrapped and had to be returned to the factory for repair. It might be easier to replace it with a new one.

"Why are you still acting like this!"

Xia Mi rushed over and was so angry when he saw Chu Zihang with an unstable expression. That was a life-threatening act!

"Everything is being calculated. The theoretical output value of the steam core can reach 500% within five seconds. Before the weird furnace core is fully liberated, 80% of the power can be safely reached within four seconds.

It took me less than three seconds to resolve the battle."

Chu Zihang explained seriously, "The original value of this level of weirdness is greater than the cost of this Titan Soldier IV. We should have overfulfilled the task. We don't need to compensate for national assets. After removing the weird core, there will be new ones."

There are many models for me to choose from.”

Xia Mi was so angry that she couldn't speak. She hated Chu Zihang analyzing academic theories with her at this time. It almost made her want to bite him.

But looking at Chu Zihang's paralyzed face, she couldn't lose her temper because this man's mood swings were basically invisible.

In the end, she could only snort and turn her head.

The rain curtain gradually fell back, and the steam condensed and dropped after rising, turning into a heavier rainstorm.

Chu Zihang was silent for a few seconds, took off his coat which was still dry due to the high temperature, and put it on Xia Mi, "Go back, this is the last mission, we are going to the Sistine Empire."

Xia Mi did not turn his head and did not look at Chu Zihang at all.

Chu Zihang thought for a moment and hugged the girl from behind, "I won't do it next time."

"real?"

Xia Mi spoke coldly.

Chu Zihang hesitated for a moment, "Next time... I'll finish the theory with you first, and then start the operation."

Xia Mi:???

…………

When the summer wind gradually turns colder, the maple leaves in the fields turn red, and the pace of autumn comes quietly.

The Sistine Empire, in a gorgeous underground palace.

Under the bright lights, the shadow of a man in a black cloak was stretched long and narrow on the white smooth stone slab.

Beside the pillars, there were many priests with devout expressions. They crossed their hands on their chests and chanted in low voices, which echoed continuously in the hall, with a mysterious and sacred sense of religion.

Everyone stared intently, waiting for the important scene.

Outside the door of the hall, a young man wearing a black suit, with neatly combed half-length blond hair, a strong figure and a handsome temperament.

A pair of blue eyes looked at the black iron door, seeming to be able to penetrate it and see the scene inside.

That is the road to glory, the road to heaven, and the road to strength.

He, Clement Oral, comes of age today.

Behind the door is everything he can have, a status and power that is inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people, a powerful extraordinary power, and everything he has ever desired.

He has experienced suffering, ridicule and setbacks, and has gone round and round on the journey of life, and finally arrived here.

"Are you nervous?"

A soft female voice sounded behind Clement, and some people walked in high heels without making any sound.

Valley/span>Clement was not surprised by this. He had already passed the stage of being surprised. He just nodded slowly, "A little bit."

Mona walked around to Clement, stretched out her hand to help Clement adjust the collar, thought for a moment, and pulled her hand down again, "Maybe the collar is too tight, will it feel better this way?"

Clement looked at the woman wearing a black veil, and complex emotions flashed in his eyes for a moment, "Much better, thank you, Your Majesty the Pope."

Mona looked at Clement again and nodded with satisfaction, "Very energetic. Our Holy Son, get ready for the most important moment in your life."

She stretched out her hand with black gauze gloves, and Clement raised his arm knowingly, letting Mona's hand support him.

The black iron door opened silently. There was no light gathering at this moment. The two stepped onto the dark carpet and walked towards the main hall.

The religious whispers in the hall became even louder. The Sin Archbishops lowered their eyebrows and nodded, and no one dared to show any strange emotions.

Standing at the end of the hall near the throne, Su Liuer, the Priest of the Sin of Lust, who stood at the front, looked at the two people on the carpet with her beautiful eyes under the brim of her hat, and bit her lower lip.

The two people on the carpet walked all the way to the steps of the throne. Mona stopped and did not go up the steps. She turned around and looked at the believers of Eternal Night Church.

Those present were all first-class priests and above. If the Church of Morning Embrace saw this scene, they would probably not be able to sleep at night.

Because there are more than 800 first-class priests in the hall, and there are close to 70 special-level priests.

This means that the Church of Eternal Night is fully capable of fighting head-on with the Church of Morning Embrace, and is by no means just a rat that can move in the gutter.

From an intuitive numerical comparison, the backbone of Morning Support Church seems to be stronger, but one thing is that some of the people present are members of Morning Support Church...

After Mona looked around, her eyes finally returned to Clement, "Clement, today is the day when you come of age. As a guardian, as the Holy Son of Eternal Night, I want to ask you..."

She paused and looked directly into Clement's eyes, "...are you ready?"

Looking into those dark eyes, Clement subconsciously wanted to dodge, but he held back and nodded: "I'm ready."

Mona said nothing and looked directly at Clement, making Clement feel a wave of pressure.

This is his most important day. The other party is right, he wants to gain extraordinary power, but at the same time, he also wants to know whether he is a guardian or not.

Although a series of actions of the Eternal Night Church showed an attitude that he was the real guardian, he heard that his sister had successfully mastered the guardian suit.

So, will there be two guardians?

Then...why did I become that substitute?

After a long time, Mona spoke again, scanning everyone, "I know that some of you don't agree with today's ceremony, and think that I am raising a tiger to cause trouble."

As soon as these words came out, the priests present stopped even reciting the scriptures and became silent.

The Sin Archbishops felt strange in their hearts, but no one dared to speak.

Clement's heart skipped a beat. If his mental quality hadn't improved by leaps and bounds over the past six months, he might have been trembling.

He forcibly gave himself psychological hints to calm himself down, at least to keep his face calm and not break into cold sweats.

Mona looked at Clement again, "Maybe we have done things that made you unhappy. It is normal for you to have hatred in your heart, but I also believe that you are a person with self-judgment. After you have seen the truth, you should

Know how to choose.”

Mona patted Clement on the shoulder, "You are an adult today. You can choose to ascend the throne, absorb the strange origin prepared for you, and get the glory you deserve, or you can turn around and leave.
To be continued...