Hyper-fusion, I have infinite forms

Chapter 142: A Show of Skill by a Genius
Zhou Yan looked at the unclear explanation on the magic machine storage box.

Behind him, Cong Shiyun said helplessly: "Zhou Yan, since you have already chosen, I will not say more. At least the performance of this magic machine should be top-notch, it is probably a little difficult to use."

Zhang Daosheng also nodded: "Originally, I was thinking that if you chose the fire-type magic machine, Shiyun and I could give you some guidance, but now that you have chosen this, most of the time you can only explore and develop it by yourself, unless you can contact the magic machine master 'A Guang' to explain the magic machine's functions to you."

Cong Shiyun smiled bitterly and said, "Let's give up on this idea. That weirdo would never do such a thing as explaining things to others."

Zhou Yan turned around and smiled: "We'll talk about everything later. What I'm worried about now is how to get it out."

Cong Shiyun: "There is a take-out button on the control panel in front of you, press it."

Zhou Yan: “Okay!”

He reached out and pressed the button, and then saw the indicator light of the storage box in front of him light up, and then the blue-green liquid inside quickly dropped, and the figure of the mechanical horse standing in it was exposed inch by inch.

Nearly half a minute later, there was a sound of mechanical transmission, and the front side wall of the storage box unfolded, and the base extended outward, sending Ying Longju out.

Zhou Yan couldn't help but raise his head to look up at this handsome mount.

The height of the back alone is more than two meters, and it is even more exaggerated when the head is included. Its entire body is made of some kind of matte black metal, but the components are tightly connected, and there are almost no gaps. The whole thing looks like a black warhorse perfectly wrapped in full armor.

Huge, silent, and soundless, like a sleeping beast.

The sense of oppression and the appearance are at their maximum!
"I have to say, putting aside the performance and defects, the appearance of this mount is really majestic!" Cong Shiyun couldn't help but admire as he stood aside.

Zhang Daosheng also nodded in agreement: "It is indeed the creation of that genius. It is really aesthetically pleasing."

Obviously, every man has a natural liking for this kind of horse, even old men and middle-aged people are no exception.

This is a special kind of romance.

Zhou Yan looked at Ying Longju's motionless appearance and asked, "What should I do?"

Cong Shiyun: "Unlike ordinary human-level divine machines, each divine mechanical weapon has its own unique authority core. As long as the warrior obtains this authority core and uses mental power to activate it into a brand, it can be bound to the divine machine. However, once bound, if you want to erase the brand, you will suffer huge mental damage. The higher the performance and level of the divine machine, the greater the damage."

He looked at Zhou Yan seriously: "For mid-level and lower divine machines, warriors can withstand the backlash of removing the mark after reaching the true realm, while high-level divine machines like Chu Wan and Luo Xuan need to reach the spirit of the crazy realm to barely withstand the backlash of removing it.

"As for the top-level divine machines used by Elder Zhang and I, and the special divine machine in front of you, once they are bound, if you want to unbind them, the mental backlash you will suffer will be extremely terrifying.
"Even a top-level Mad Realm expert would be in danger of death. The reason I remind you again and again is because I'm afraid that you will bind this special divine machine with unknown advantages and disadvantages on impulse and won't even have the chance to regret it in the future."

Zhang Daosheng nodded gently. "After all, this is an experimental new type of divine machine. It is also a unique product without any previous examples. Its risk controllability is much worse than that of a normal divine machine. Zhou Yan, have you thought it through?"

"I trust my instincts."

Zhou Yan smiled slightly and said nothing more.

In fact, he knew it in his heart, and he intuitively thought that this magical machine would not be terrible, but might be very strong.

But more importantly, he has enough confidence to pay for his willful hobbies.

His strongest combat power will always be the various powerful combat forms brought about by his super-fusion talent, and this is a super strong golden finger that can grow infinitely, from the early stage to the later stage.

Even if this divine machine is ultimately proven to be useless and its combat effectiveness is not as good as that of a normal divine machine, it will not essentially affect its true power. The most it will do is lack the convenience of open combat.

Cong Shiyun and Zhang Daosheng saw that Zhou Yan was still determined, looked at each other, nodded and stopped trying to persuade him.

Every genius has his or her own unique ability to make firm decisions.

Just like themselves, they have come this far since they were young and have faced countless choices, and often received advice and dissuasion from others.

But in the end, they still remained firm in their original intentions, followed their own choices, and grew to where they are today.

Zhou Yan walked around the silent Ying Longju, but did not find the location of the authority core that matched his understanding.

After thinking about it, he simply jumped over and sat lightly on the horse's back.

He immediately saw a piece of armor with a particularly bright color on the horse's back, just in front of him, with an icon of a Yinglong soaring with its wings spread out.

This should be it!

Zhou Yan stretched out his right hand and gently stroked the icon.

"drop--"

An electronic sound rang out, and then the armor piece with the Yinglong icon slowly retreated, revealing the groove underneath. In the groove, a prismatic white transparent crystal was embedded, reflecting colorful light under the bright lights of the secret library.

"You have seen the core, right? Take it off and hold it in your hand, then feel it with your heart. It will be activated after docking with its frequency. Then, as long as you maintain this docking feeling, you can continue to input mental power to imprint it. As a top-level divine machine, the mental power absorbed by it may be a bit too much, which may make you uncomfortable, but just persist."

Cong Shiyun smiled and said, "As a person with extraordinary mental ability, your mental strength is ten times that of an ordinary person. It is enough to support the refining of the core of the top-level divine machine. Don't worry!"

"it is good!"

Zhou Yan nodded, picked up the crystal and held it in the palm of his hand, then closed his eyes and began to feel it carefully according to Cong Shiyun's instructions.

With two strong men protecting him, he was not worried about any accidents and his mind quickly calmed down.

In the darkness, he focused his attention on the palm of his right hand.

Time passed slowly, and before long, he had an idea. Got it!

In the darkness, he felt a unique fluctuation coming from the crystal in his palm, which instantly connected with his spirit.

hum!
In his spiritual consciousness, a strange light suddenly appeared in front of his dark eyes.

Then he felt his spirit being rapidly depleted, and a strange feeling of being "desperately sucked" spread throughout his consciousness.

He remembered Cong Shiyun's words, patiently endured the discomfort, and maintained the output of mental energy.

Invisible pressure began to manifest, first like needles pricking me, then turning into nails, then turning into a hammer hitting the nails, and then an electric drill drilling into my brain.
A moment later, there was extreme pain as if the spirit was being boiled by hot magma.

Zhou Yan was surprised to find that his spirit was still being absorbed!

A spirit that is twenty times stronger than that of an ordinary person can't even bear the refining requirements of this divine machine! ?

Was it Cong Shiyun who tricked him?

Not likely!
Zhou Yan gritted his teeth, and when he was about to be unable to bear it, he summoned his life suit and turned it into underwear. His mental attributes were instantly greatly enhanced, soaring from at least twenty times the level of an ordinary person to nearly forty times!
The extreme pain of his spirit being burned by magma was immediately alleviated to a level he could accept.

His spirit was still being sucked away, Zhou Yan frowned and persisted, at the same time thinking whether he should consider using super-fusion transformation to continue to hold on if even the life suit couldn't withstand the consumption.

But there are two big guys watching next to them
Beside them, Cong Shiyun and Zhang Daosheng frowned as they watched Zhou Yan clench his right hand and close his eyes for a long time.

Cong Shiyun said hesitantly: "Even for a top-level divine machine, it is rare to hear of a core refining taking so long. Is there a problem?"

Zhang Daosheng also had a serious face: "After all, it is a test product, too unstable. Pay attention to Zhou Yan's situation and be ready to interrupt the refining at any time. Although his spirit is strong, he can't last too long. At worst, I will go to the Palace Master to ask him to customize a top-level divine machine for him."

hum! ! !
Before he finished speaking, Zhou Yan, who had been closing his eyes, suddenly opened them, and a strange light visible to the naked eye shone from his eyes.

At the same time, he raised his right hand high. Even though he clenched his fist, he could see a large amount of strange light pouring out from the gaps in his fist.

The fierce noise made Cong Shiyun and Zhang Daosheng couldn't help but be surprised.

After a few seconds, the light faded.

Zhou Yan let out a long breath, the light in his left eye faded, and his face turned pale.

Fortunately, he realized that the situation was not going well and quickly put on his life suit. This broken core was too greedy and consumed at least thirty people's worth of mental energy!

Lao Cong, you almost got me into trouble!
Zhou Yan complained in his heart and slowly opened his right hand.

At this moment, a strange pattern surrounded by a ring appeared in the center of his palm, and it was still flashing a faint white light.

"This is the brand." Cong Shiyun's voice sounded like he had breathed a sigh of relief. He almost thought that Zhou Yan was going to be in trouble.

Zhang Daosheng looked at Zhou Yan and said, "What's the situation with this divine machine? I have lived for so many years and have never seen anyone take so long to refine the core of a divine machine. Zhou Yan, are you feeling okay now?"

Zhou Yan's heart moved, and he nodded gently and said, "It can barely hold on, but if it sucks for a little longer, I feel like I'm going to faint."

It seems that the message from the master pilot was correct. No wonder they say that there are so few people in the world who can use it. This entry level can kill people!

After all, according to Chu Wan, he only showed a spiritual attribute of about "50", which was already ten times that of an ordinary person, that is, the level of the true realm.

But in fact, this broken magic machine absorbed a full "150" of mental power corresponding to the mental strength!
Even the so-called "psychically abnormal people" cannot resist the suction of this special magical machine. It's a pity that he can withstand it. Otherwise, even if a real strong man in the real realm comes, he will be sucked to death by it!
At this time, the light of the brand on the palm of Zhou Yan's right hand had dissipated, and no trace could be seen.

Cong Shiyun reminded, "At least it succeeded. Let's try the effect. You have seen how they released the divine machine. You can try it too."

There was no need for Cong Shiyun to say anything, Zhou Yan was already impatient.

He directly placed his right hand on the scales of the Yinglong icon on the horse's back that had returned to their original state.

What to do next?
By the way, although it is not necessary, it is nice to have a sense of ritual.

Zhou Yan said in a low voice:

"Divine Machine—Liberation!"

hum!
Ying Longju's originally dark eyes suddenly lit up with white light, and a bulge like a dragon horn grew on his forehead.

In an instant, there was a bright light.

A large number of metal armor plates instantly surged upward from the ribs of the horse where Zhou Yan was sitting.

Feet, thighs, hips, chest and abdomen, shoulders and arms, and then to the head.

In an instant, Zhou Yan's entire body was covered by a large amount of matte black metal, which quickly snapped together to form a full-coverage armor that was full of a futuristic feel.

He felt something on the palm of his right hand, and when he moved his palm to the side, a nearly three-meter-long pitch-black spear popped out from the back of the horse with the Yinglong icon!

Zhou Yan stretched out his hand without hesitation and grasped the spear. As he grasped the handle, a pitch-black cloak instantly popped out from the back of his shoulder armor.

The next moment, he swung the gun to the right, Ying Longju's eyes emitted white light, and it raised its front hooves high with a long neigh like a dragon's roar.

The cloak behind him fluttered in the wind!
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(End of this chapter)