Are you laughing at me for not having a mecha? But I am the king of mechas!

Chapter 140 I won't let you leave until I've squeezed you dry!

"Why are you interested in the Killing Aura? Since you're interested, I'll explain it to you properly."

"This kind of halo is accurately called the Halo of Intent. To condense this halo, one needs to infuse killing intent into the body. The killing intent must circulate throughout the body, opening up an independent meridian route, and eventually forming a Grand Cycle."

"At that time, the killing intent will circulate within the body, and the killing intent will not affect oneself. It can be controlled at will, and naturally, the killing aura can be successfully condensed."

"But I don't think your artistic conception is the intent of slaughter. If you forcibly condense a killing aura..."

"At best, it will sever the meridians and prevent the storage of combat energy, rendering the user useless; at worst, it will cause the body to explode and die."

"But not everyone can condense the aura of artistic conception. In short, you will only truly understand its mysteries once you reach this stage."

"I can only tell you that to reach the ninth rank, you must condense a halo of intent. This one step has held me back for over a hundred years!!"

Although Rakshasa has lost most of his battle energy to condense a killing clone, and the killing clone is stronger than Rakshasa, he, as the main body, naturally controls the killing aura that the killing clone has condensed.

It was also because of the killing clone that he had the potential to break through to the ninth rank.

In the past, he would not have believed in such ancient books brought out from secret realms, and there were plenty of armorers who had died in such ancient books before.

But the Killing Clone was his last chance at survival. Rakshasa had no other choice but to gamble, and fortunately, he gambled correctly. The Killing Clone was real, and it was an extremely powerful secret technique.

"In the end, I have to thank Luo Sha. If it weren't for him, I might not have been able to make this decision even if I died. Because of him, I have the potential to glimpse the ninth level."

"Alright, I won't say any more. I advise you not to risk condensing the Killing Aura. You'll regret it if something goes wrong."

The power of the aura greatly appealed to Zhou Luo, especially the aura of the Killing Intent, which was ranked high.

His mastery of the Heavenly Punishment Intent is still very low. Even if he reaches the sixth level of the Intent, he will only have a trace of Heavenly Punishment power within it.

If he wants to condense the Heavenly Punishment Halo, that'll really be a long time coming.

So Zhou Luo pressed on, unwilling to give up, "Is there really no other way?"

"Yes, even a master armorer with two innate armor levels can do it. With their exceptional comprehension, they can grasp the essence of slaughter and then condense a slaughter aura."

There's a saying among mech pilots: the more natal mechs you have, the more different artistic conceptions you can condense.

"Unfortunately, although God gave you extraordinary potential, He didn't give you many destined mechs."

The Rakshasa City Lord understood Zhou Luo's desire for power. He had been through the same thing; back then, he was young and impetuous, and he also longed for great power.

But he later discovered that the only way to become stronger was to take it one step at a time; there were no shortcuts.

While Rakshasa was expressing her feelings, she didn't notice Zhou Luo's delighted expression at all.

Although he wasn't born with two super armors, he was the King of Mech Warriors! He had a total of six main mech warriors!
Doesn't that mean he can comprehend multiple realms of meaning? As the King of Mechs, he has no shortage of his own mechs. Isn't this realm aura specially prepared for him?

"Then, teacher, could you please show me the path to circulate killing intent?" Zhou Luo looked at Rakshasa eagerly, his eyes filled with a strong desire to know the answer.
Rakshasa gave Zhou Luo a strange look.

"Is it Feng Tianda from the Asura Peak, or did you just not understand what I was saying?" Rakshasa frowned slightly, his expression somewhat displeased.
So all he just said was like casting pearls before swine?

Zhou Luo was somewhat helpless. It seemed that if he didn't broaden Luo Sha's horizons today, Luo Sha wouldn't tell him the route of the killing intent.

"Fire and Thunder." As Zhou Luo's voice fell, the space behind him was instantly torn apart, and a mysterious spacetime passage appeared. A divine mech with lightning wrapped around its body and flames under its feet walked out from it.

"Fire and Thunder pay their respects!"

"Ok?"

Rakshasa's gaze was instantly drawn to the sports car mech, and then his eyes were fixed on Zhou Luo, a hint of shock flashing deep in his eyes.

Because he was still in a specially made cell during yesterday's battle, he was unaware that Zhou Luo possessed two mechs.

Immediately afterwards, another mech with its body surrounded by ice emerged from the space-time tunnel, exuding an aura of arrogance.

This mecha is none other than the Skybreaker Ice.

Zhou Luo originally wanted to summon the other mechs as well, but after thinking about it carefully, he decided against it. He figured that if he summoned them all, Rakshasa wouldn't be able to handle it.

"This...you're actually at the second level of the Innate Realm?!" Rakshasa's hands trembled slightly, his pupils bobbing up and down, a shock visible to the naked eye.
"Put your mech away. Put the secret technique of controlling killing intent aside for now. Next, I will personally guide you on how to circulate killing intent."

The fact that Zhou Luo was a second-tier innate Rakshasa was even more surprising, as Zhou Luo was able to fully inherit his mantle regarding the art of killing, without affecting the original understanding he had grasped.

Following Rakshasa's instructions, Zhou Luo sat cross-legged on the ground. Rakshasa pointed a finger into the air, and a wisp of killing intent entered Zhou Luo's body. His voice then rang out:

"Relax your mind, do not resist, control your killing intent and follow the path I take."

next moment.

A milky-white killing intent, solidified into a tangible form, emanated from Zhou Luo's body, completely enveloping him in moments.

Within this vast, milky-white killing intent, a wisp of killing intent, like a line, suddenly shot out and slowly entered Zhou Luo's body.

"Don't be distracted!"

As the murderous aura entered his body, Zhou Luo felt as if his body was placed in an ice cellar, the coldness stimulating every inch of his skin.

The small surge of killing intent within his body merely trembled, yet it made Zhou Luo experience what it meant to feel excruciating pain.

The morning passed slowly.

Zhou Luo's face was as white as a sheet of paper, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

"Alright, that's enough for today. Your mental strength has reached its limit. If you continue, your mental sea will suffer irreversible damage."

The killing intent belonging to Rakshasa within Zhou Luo's body had been completely exhausted; in the entire morning, Zhou Luo's killing intent had only traveled a few centimeters through his body.
Those few centimeters of pain caused him excruciating agony, and he endured it entirely through sheer willpower.

"Go back and get some rest. From now on, you must make time to come here every day. I will teach you all my secret techniques!"

"Just like Lingxiu said, I won't let you leave until you've drained me dry!"

Rakshasa's words still echoed in Zhou Luo's ears, but Rakshasa's figure had already disappeared, and the murderous aura that filled the sky slowly dissipated.

(End of this chapter)