Douluo Continent: I can nurture soul beasts and even perform super evolution.

Chapter 382 Mecha Design and Manufacturing: Let Me, a Level 9 Soul Master from Ten Thousand Years Ag

Chapter 382 Mecha Design and Manufacturing: Let Me, a Level 9 Soul Master from Ten Thousand Years Ago, Give It a Try

Whether a martial spirit is evil or not depends on the user.

"Just like the master said ten thousand years ago, there are no useless martial spirits, only useless soul masters. Although I don't understand why he would criticize himself twice in one sentence, but..."

"There are no evil martial souls, only evil soul masters."

Does possessing an angelic martial soul necessarily mean one is pure and innocent?

Su Wen sighed softly.

Ye Xishui, the leader of the Holy Spirit Cult ten thousand years ago, was the biggest villain, and possessed a martial soul called the Phoenix of Light...

Twenty thousand years ago, Qian Xunji, the master of the Spirit Hall, forced himself on his disciple. Although it is undeniable that Bibi Dong was a madwoman, Qian Xunji's despicable character cannot be denied.

After all, the one who did this ten thousand years later was called Zhongli the Old Ghost, a notorious evil spirit master.

Yuan Enhui bit her lip lightly, her eyes filled with complex emotions.

What a strange guy...

"Moreover, even the righteous and majestic Tang San is said to be enshrined on a monument by the Holy Spirit Cult and revered as the Holy King." Su Wen added with a smile at the end.

Yuanen Yehui: "..."

"Anyway, be confident. It's not your fault, and you don't need to pay the price," Su Wen said with a smile.

"Do you know what happened back then?" Yuan Enhui hesitated for a long time before slowly speaking.

“Not only do I know, but I also know that the Fallen Angel Martial Soul will automatically open the Demon Dimension at level 90. This is a disaster for your family, but for me... it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.”

"I want to visit the Demon Dimension, really."

Yuanen Yehui: "..."

The little face gradually became alert.

This person was far too mysterious, even somewhat eccentric in her eyes…

Either he's a madman who only spouts wild nonsense, or he's a peerless master with extraordinary strength, reaching the Limit Douluo realm.
Master craftsman?

No! Impossible. Only one master craftsman can appear in an era. Could it be a saintly craftsman?
But isn't that a bit too young...?

Here, the metal you wanted.

Su Wen didn't say much, and tossed a large piece of shimmering silver metal to the girl.

After Yuanen Yehui hurriedly took it and infused it with soul power, feeling it "come alive" with silver patterns shimmering all over its body, he widened his eyes in astonishment: "This is... Spirit Forged Silver?!"

It's still such a big piece!!
If she didn't eat or drink and just relied on working to earn money, it would probably take her at least three years!
"Gulu~"

Yuan Enhui's throat bobbed, and tears of happiness streamed down her face.

A single-word battle armor—that's more than enough...

They've already prepared the word "preparation".

After all, the condition for a two-word battle armor is that all materials for forging the battle armor must be crafted with full spirit power.

"Let's go eat first."

Yuan Enhui took another black card that Su Wen casually tossed to him. It was clearly a supplementary card. He looked up blankly and saw that the latter had covered his face with a newspaper, his breathing was steady, and he seemed to have fallen asleep.

"..."

Yuan Enhui opened his mouth.

With a complicated expression, he put the spirit-forged metal and black card into his storage soul tool. Why does it feel like I've been tricked?
But at least... let's eat first.

Wasn't he afraid I'd run away? He didn't even have time to show his Shrek Academy student ID.

He shook his head and left quietly.

She still needs to find a mecha designer and a mecha forger to create the One-Word Battle Armor, but what's even more problematic is that she seems to have promised this guy that she would fully repair the mecha...

"Hey, do you need a mecha designer?"

Su Wen suddenly spoke up from under the newspaper.

Yuan Enhui: ? ? ?
“Missing!” The girl nodded.

Are there any relevant design books?

“There are theoretical books, but they contain very little knowledge. You have to do a lot of hands-on practice…” Yuan Enhui was stunned for a moment, not understanding what Su Wen wanted to do.

"Let me see." Su Wen unfolded the newspaper, revealing a look of great interest. Everyone says that battle armor and mechs are derivatives of Soul Masters, so as a level nine Soul Master, he really wanted to see what was going on.

Can we understand the core of the formation ten thousand years later using theories from ten thousand years ago?

"This one……"

Yuan Enhui obediently opened the light screen and clicked on [Mecha Design Concepts (Levels 1-4)], [Mecha Hands-on Practice (Levels 1-4)], and [Advanced Mecha Courses (Levels 5-6)]

"That's all," Yuan En Hui said.

"Before entering the inner academy, Shrek Academy mostly operates on a free-range basis, with textbooks distributed in advance. I'm currently only a Level 2 mecha repairman..."

She explained for a long time, but when she looked up again, there was no one there.

"Come in."

A voice came from deep within the shop.

……

"This is……"

"I'll give you the blueprints for the One-Word Battle Armor I designed." Su Wen lay sprawled on the table, sketching with great enthusiasm. These things from ten thousand years in the future haven't changed much in the end. They still use the same control system designed by Xuan Ziwen ten thousand years ago, only with layer upon layer of innovations.

It appeared prosperous, but Su Wen saw through it all at a glance.

Of course, this is only a one- or two-word battle armor.

After reaching the third level, a qualitative change gradually occurred, and it completely advanced to the point where the mecha was controlled by "Martial Soul" rather than by mental power and consciousness. This was quite innovative, and it seems that humanity has not remained unchanged over the past ten thousand years.

"You... you've designed it?!" Yuan Enhui stared in disbelief as he examined the mecha design.

There's absolutely nothing wrong with it, and it's clearly designed to meet the standards of a two-word battle armor!

"Aren't you a blacksmith? A master craftsman?"

"I've already told you, this stuff of yours... it's not very technically sophisticated, just a little toy that anyone can see through at a glance," Su Wen said with a chuckle, beckoning to him.

"Give me the sunken silver."

Yuan Enhui slowly handed over the silver, looking reluctant.

Su Wen examined it for a moment, then gently touched his brow with his finger. Emerald green ripples surged, and an emerald green carving knife slowly emerged from them...

The carving knife moved like a dragon, rapidly carving the core of the formation onto the battle armor.

Then there are the eleven parts of the battle armor.

Headband, chest armor, left and right shoulder and upper arm armor, left and right hand armor and forearm armor, waist protector and battle skirt, left and right thigh armor, left and right calf armor and battle boots.

And so, to Yuan En Ye Hui's stunned gaze, a brand new one-word battle armor appeared before her.

Su Wen looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction and urged him to try it on.

"Fallen Angel!"

"Titan ape!"

The shop is located in the basement, in an open space.

Yuan Enhui shouted, unleashing her soul power and switching between her two martial souls at will. Even while wearing battle armor, she released her soul skills, causing her combat power to soar to the peak of the Soul King realm.

"Why..."

The girl, having completely exhausted her soul power, sat on the ground, panting heavily, her eyes glazed over.

According to official assessments, the user of the battle armor must be at least level 40 or above, but she was only in her thirties. Yet, she used it without any awkwardness or sense of oppression, wielding it as if it were an extension of her own arm.

"Oh, I made a few simple changes."

Su Wen smiled and tossed the communication soul tool to Yuan Enye Hui.

"Also, I just checked your Level 2 Mecha Repair Technician assignments. A ton of wrong answers. At this rate, it'll probably take you several lifetimes to pay off my debt!"

Yuanen Yehui: "..."

This is the first time I've truly experienced the feeling of being intellectually crushed...

So this is what the world of true geniuses is like?

But then again, having a boss like that isn't so bad, is it?
(End of this chapter)

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