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

Chapter 296 The Violent Aesthetics of Mechanical Civilization

"Our lord is wise!"

Gu Yuena clenched her fists until her knuckles turned white, and the cooling system on her back, simulating sweat glands, automatically activated. When she looked up again, the hesitation and apprehension she had shown for a moment had vanished, replaced by the cold, murderous aura of the Silver Dragon King and the utmost deference of a subordinate.

Chen Zhou's lips curled up almost imperceptibly, seemingly quite satisfied with Gu Yuena's attitude.

As the last wisp of forest was reduced to dust by the War King's Decree, an eerie silence fell over the entire plain. After the shockwave swept across, the sky seemed to have been torn open with a dark rift, within which residual spatial turbulence surged, only to be quickly repaired by alchemical runes.

The light of the War King's Token gradually dimmed, but the energy cores within the mechanical beast warriors shone even brighter. Purple light patterns swirled around their bodies, as if some unknown seal was being broken layer by layer.

Chen Zhou stood high in the sky, his pure black robes fluttering and rustling like the clash of metal. He slowly raised his hand, and the War King's Token spun once in mid-air before flying back into his palm. The instant it touched his skin, the beast's head on the token suddenly opened its eyes, a flash of crimson followed by a dense array of runes in its mechanical pupils.

"not enough……"

Chen Zhou's voice echoed across the plains, like an icy blade scraping against everyone's heart. The machine beast warriors bowed their heads in unison, sensing that the "world" within the War King's Decree was still incomplete.

The continent of the mechanical beasts was only repaired to less than 30%. Although some of the barren lands have regained their vitality, the shattered chains of law have not yet been fully restored.

The small plane we're currently devouring is merely an appetizer before the main course.

"Beast Warriors, I bestow upon you the power that is rightfully yours. Fight for me, serve me, and crush those ants that stand in the way of the Empire's progress!"

Chen Zhou's voice boomed like thunder, and the War King's Token once again emitted a dazzling azure light that shot straight into the sky.

They transformed into countless ribbons, scattering and falling into the energy core of each mechanical beast warrior.

Douluo Continent, Star Luo Continent, Heaven Dou Continent.
Wherever there are mechanical beast warriors, the ribbon is like a divine oracle manifesting the rules, piercing through the spatial barrier and landing precisely on the energy core of each warrior.

On the plains of Donghai City, tens of thousands of soldiers simultaneously activated their transforming gears, the meshing of metal joints converging into a deafening battle song.

A crimson glint flashed in their mechanical pupils.

That was the power they were meant to have!
That was the law they were meant to be given!

That is proof of the rebirth of their once dilapidated homeland!

Praise be to the Lord! Praise be to the Mech Warrior!

With the complete release of the War King's Token's energy, the entire plain resembled a boiling metal furnace.

A crimson-gold halo shone from the core of every machine beast warrior, and an ancient power revived within them. It was the law of slaughter that had been reawakened by the War King's Decree—for every enemy they killed, they could plunder a portion of the enemy's energy!
"Roar--!"

A fully evolved tiger-leopard tribe warrior roared to the sky, its claws extending several times their normal length, and scorching red mist spewing from the gaps in its armor. It couldn't wait to test its power with blood.

Chen Zhou coldly surveyed the entire army, flicked his finger, and three signal flares covered in alchemical runes rose into the air and exploded. Red, blue, and purple flames outlined ferocious mechanical beast totems in the clouds—this was the signal for the general offensive.

Amidst a deafening roar, the torrent of steel surged in all directions.

The modified Soul Guidance Tank swarm rolled over farmland, the energy released during the charging of the cannons scorching the soil; the shadow cast by the aerial fortress swept across the city, and the moment the hatch opened, countless long-range drone mechs swarmed down like locusts.

The aircraft carrier fleet in the deep sea set off, heading north and south at high speed!

Chen Zhou's forces are not limited to just tens of thousands of mechanical beast warriors.

The entire East Sea Fleet has expanded by an unknown amount over the years!

Under the new education system, the East China Sea region, which was already the fastest-growing economic region, has, combined with the emergence of new technologies such as electrical energy and new soul guidance technology, completely overwhelmed the entire plane in terms of both people's livelihood and military equipment.

Hundreds of thousands of human troops and tens of thousands of machine beast warriors, following Chen Zhou's deployment, launched a massive steel torrent that swept across the continent!
The surging steel legion split into three columns. The eastern front advanced in a long, serpentine line, while the Wave Tribe's war guards transformed into blue and white armed speedboats, infiltrating the inland river network with lightning speed. Wherever they passed, bridges automatically disintegrated and reassembled into temporary docks—a perfect fusion of alchemy and mechanical civilization.

"The firing positions in the 12th district have been cleared."

Inside the armored command vehicle, an officer from the Lightning Tribe was giving a report via electronic voice. On the holographic sand table, red dots representing enemy defensive fortifications were going out in droves.

Suddenly, a red dot burst into a blinding flash, and the data stream next to it showed that it was a level nine Soul Guidance Tower.

"Let the Tiger and Leopard tribe go."

Huo Tianchu's voice came through the communicator, carrying a scorching heat like molten lava. He was the commander-in-chief in this battle!
"Tell those kittens not to damage the core materials—I need a complete level nine soul guide core."

On the other side of the battlefield, seven mechanical tigers were charging forward at breakneck speed. Their armor alternately glowed with eerie blue ripples, the phase-shifting armor counteracting the soul-guided artillery fire. Suddenly, the leading tiger king stood upright, its forepaws merging into a proton impact cannon, and a single beam shattered the level nine soul-guided tower's protective shield like a soap bubble.

The southern battlefield presented a completely different picture. The Eastern Navy fleet sailed south along the coastline, but all its cannons were strangely pointed towards the sky. As the Southern Legion of the Sun and Moon Federation stood ready on the beachhead, the fleet's deck suddenly split open neatly, revealing honeycomb-like missile silos.

"what is that?"

Through the federal officer's binoculars, countless rhomboid metal objects rose into the air. These metal objects, however, collectively deformed at an altitude of a thousand meters, unfolding into an umbrella-shaped metal net—the "Alchemy Matrix Projector" developed by Huo Tian Shu.

A massive, all-encompassing metal mesh enveloped the battlefield, each grid node glowing with alchemical runes. The Federation soldiers were horrified to discover that their activated soul skills were instantly broken down into primal soul power upon contact with the mesh, which was then fed back to the machine beast warriors through the network. Even more terrifying, all electronic equipment simultaneously malfunctioned, as if they had been suddenly thrown back into the age of cold weapons.

"What the hell is this!"

The Federation commander smashed the unresponsive communicator. He was unaware that these metal meshes were weaving a dimensional reduction attack against the Soul Master system—when the flow of Soul Power across the entire battlefield was controlled by the matrix, the mech forces all crashed, most of the defensive fortifications were paralyzed, and traditional Soul Master legions couldn't even unleash one-tenth of their strength.

The northern battlefield, on the other hand, showcased the violent aesthetics of mechanical civilization.

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