Douluo: I founded the mecha tribe and I am the king of mecha battles!

Chapter 272 The World of Mechanical Beasts with Roaring Mechanical Roar

Huo Wuji shook his head, looking somewhat helpless at Hai Wuliang, and said, "Old Hai, you can't say that. This is not the world we used to live in. It simply cannot withstand the consequences of our full-force attacks for too long."

"No matter how you look at it, this world is ultimately too weak."

Chen Zhou nodded, but didn't seem to care much.

"It doesn't matter. After cleaning up all this garbage inside, I can naturally upgrade this world plane."

"But now, it's time to welcome our new partners."

Upon hearing this, Hai Wuliang and Huo Wuji's eyes simultaneously lit up with a sharp light.

While the Beastmen are indeed loyal to Chenzhou, the internal conflicts that existed before the Beastmen world was destroyed still persist.

Motorbike tribe, beast tribe
Tiger Demon Heaven and Golden Claw God of the Beast Clan are both top-notch experts and commanders, and are highly valued by Chen Zhou.

At this moment, wars have been launched against the Sun and Moon Federation in both the Star Luo Empire and the Dou Ling Empire.

Although the motorcycle community has Huo Tian Shu in charge of the Supreme Research Group, scientific research is scientific research and cannot tolerate any fighting!
Therefore, the motorcycle community has always been supported by Huo Wuji as the president of the Beast Merchant Guild.

Hai Wuliang is arrogant and warlike, unsuitable for leadership like Huo Wuji, lacking the tempering of time, and can only serve as a guard in Chenzhou.

As a result, both sides inevitably hope that the next strong figure will be someone who emerges from the history of the motorcycle tribe.

The water flowed gently down, and Xuan Li rose into the air, landing in Chen Zhou's arms. Although it was a water slide, Hai Wuliang had been paying attention to Xuan Li the whole time, so that not a single drop of water got on Xuan Li's cute little dress.

"Hehe! Brother, I want to play with Uncle Hai Wuliang later."

Xuan Li looked at Chen Zhou with her big eyes, and nestled her little head affectionately in Chen Zhou's arms.

This petite girl was once the core manifestation of this planet, a true "star goddess"!
If Chen Zhou hadn't placed a seal within her, the power Xuan Li could have displayed would have been comparable to Hai Wuliang's!
"Xuanli, it's time to study. Let's finish reading the books we need to read today, okay?"

When Chen Zhou faced Xuan Li, the tenderness in his eyes almost overflowed.

No alchemist, no high scholar, would not love such a gifted student, disciple.

Star Gods are powerful beings born from the core of a planet!

In theory, every Star God possesses unparalleled learning talent.

However, since they have controlled the power that symbolizes their own planet since the beginning of their creation, their will and thoughts will possess the specific colors that the world symbolizes.

In other words, a truly complete Star God is fully mature from the moment of its creation.

Teaching at this point is actually much less effective.

But Xuan Li is different. Because Ah Yin usurped the core of Douluo Star's world, Xuan Li's soul and consciousness were born from that last wisp of intelligence.

Therefore, Xuan Li can only be considered a "premature baby" among the Star Gods, but she is also endowed with a characteristic that no other Star God can match - plasticity!
Xuan Li, a blank slate, was able to easily accept the teachings from Chen Zhou, who had once stood at the pinnacle.

In Xuan Li's hands, the profound and mysterious art of alchemy is as simple as a one-plus-one arithmetic problem. It is naturally approachable and resonates with the heavens and earth, allowing Xuan Li to glimpse the mysteries of how the world works at any time.

Upon hearing this, Xuan Li pouted and wriggled in Chen Zhou's arms, her starlight-studded skirt brushing against the man's wrist, creating a shimmering halo.

Despite being a star god born from the core of a world billions of years old, he now behaves like an ordinary human child, somewhat disliking studying.
But Xuan Li's attachment to Chen Zhou ultimately overcame her slight willfulness. The girl looked up at her star-studded face and said earnestly, "Then brother must promise me that after I finish learning, I can go play with Uncle Hai's spiral water tornado!"

Chen Zhouqu flicked his finger across Xuan Li's smooth forehead, watching the starlight barrier ripple as he chuckled, "You little rascal, you just dismantled the lab's protective array yesterday, and now you want to tear down the garden?" "Hehe, is that alright?"

Xuan Li's voice was like a clear stream, flowing with innocence and curiosity. She pouted slightly, her eyes sparkling with anticipation, making it impossible to refuse her.

Chen Zhou shook his head helplessly, a wave of tenderness washing over him. "Alright, as long as you study hard, we'll go play."

"Yay!" Xuan Li cheered, excitedly spinning around in Chen Zhou's arms, seemingly regaining her lively and energetic spirit.

As she waited expectantly, Chen Zhou gently put her down, his gaze passing over her to watch Xuan Li's departing figure, a gentle smile lingering on his face for a moment.

"Let's go, let's go meet our new partner."

A spatial gate opened, a gateway to the world of mechanical beasts. The shattered world plane had long lacked the nourishment of a core, and the barren land displayed reddish-brown soil.

However, as Chen Zhou's strength continues to increase, the primordial energy amethyst is constantly repaired, and the mechanical beast race continues to exist and even expand, this incomplete plane seems to be undergoing some minor changes.

Passing through the door, desolation comes into view.

The earth is congealed blood.

The reddish-brown cracks meander across the earth like dried-up blood vessels, no longer able to pump out a single drop of life-giving fluid.

The sky is a rusted iron dome, occasionally streaked by a few blinding signal lights, like the spasms of a dying nerve.

Lying prostrate on this shattered shell of the world are colossal mounds of concrete and steel—the factories of the machine beasts, the blood transfusion pumps that forcibly prolong the life of this corpse.

The roar of gears is the world's tinnitus.

The transmission belts, like countless steel centipedes, coiled up on the assembly line, gnawing at the remaining limbs of the black iron.

As the red-hot molten metal solidified in the mold, the warriors of the Armored Beast tribe were peeled off of the steel—their spines were hydraulic rods, their knuckles were riveted serrations, and their skulls were inlaid with unactivated scarlet optical mirrors.

With each new body born, the assembly line emits a metallic wail, like childbirth, or more like driving the last nail into a coffin.

The amethyst at the top of the tower began to spasm.

Hundreds of mechanical beast warriors were arranged in a tombstone formation awaiting inspection in the forging plaza, their steel skulls staring blankly at the sky.

As the primordial purple light poured down, the optical mirrors suddenly blazed with greedy purple flames.

The newborn soldiers flexed and stretched their joints amidst the tremors, and the hydraulic pumps spewed out their first scalding breath—look, their steel pubic bones are still covered with amniotic fluid from the coolant.

This is a love letter from the Beastmen to their doom:

Using the assembly line as a pen and 100,000 tons of steel as ink, the broken skin called the world is engraved with the sound of gears meshing, replacing heartbeats.

Looking at such a magnificent array, Chen Zhou's thoughts couldn't help but wander.

An individual's strength is ultimately insignificant, just as he once researched forbidden alchemy on his own in pursuit of truth, hoping to build a gateway to various other dimensions.

Ultimately, however, due to external forces disrupting their plans, they were forced to hastily enter an alternate dimension, where their magnificent bodies were annihilated and their supreme souls shattered in the timeless turbulence of that alternate dimension.
Therefore, with the help of the Primal Energy Amethyst and the War King's Token, Chen Zhou, who is reborn in this Douluo World plane, will definitely not make the mistake of individual heroism again.

He intends to proceed step by step, transforming each planet and plane into a strong rear base for his pursuit of "truth," allowing the machine beast race to stand at the pinnacle of infinite alternate dimensions, and escorting him on his journey to seek "truth"!
He ignored the process of giving these mechanical beast warriors life, which was Blue Armor's duty.

(End of this chapter)