High Martial Arts: Liver Becomes the Master of the Universe

Chapter 323 Qin Feng's Cosmic City, the King is Shocked! The Mechanical Race's God-Forbidd

Chapter 323 Qin Feng's Cosmic City, the King is Shocked! The Mechanical Race's God-Forbidden Formation Turns into a Slave! The Ferocious God Lives Up to His Name!
Deep within the Holy Temple, an ancient and magnificent teleportation platform silently floats in space.

Simply standing next to this array platform, one can feel waves of spatial power that have been twisted, folded, and stretched to their extreme rushing towards them, as if the entire universe would collapse and unify here at the next moment.

Qin Feng has arrived.

He was dressed in black, with a tall and straight posture, a calm face, and dark eyes as deep as two starless night skies.

Having been baptized by blood and fire and faced the will of an evil god, he had long since shed all his immaturity, replaced by a calmness and composure born from countless ages of vicissitudes.

He didn't release any aura, but as he walked step by step, the invisible aura made the warriors of the battle group responsible for controlling the formation feel a slight tremor in their hearts.

That wasn't the pressure of power, but a kind of aura.

It is the unique "Taoist charm" of those who have walked the divine path, forged their limits, and whose Taoist heart is immortal.

"Thank you for your help."

Qin Feng spoke calmly, giving a slight nod to the several Holy Academy members whose auras were as profound as the sea.

These warriors are the guardians of this teleportation array, and each of them possesses the strength of a domain lord.

Their eyes were filled with heartfelt respect as they looked at Qin Feng.

"You're too kind, Senior Fierce God. It's our duty."

The lead soldier returned the salute, his voice hoarse but containing a hint of excitement, "It is our honor to open the route to your fiefdom for you."

"The evil god"...

Upon hearing this title, Qin Feng's lips curled into a helpless smile, but he didn't say anything more.

This title, branded with blood and fire, will likely remain his constant companion for many years to come.

He said nothing more and stepped onto the core of the array, which was woven from billions of Dao patterns.

The sensation underfoot was incredibly strange, unlike anything solid; it felt more like stepping on a frozen space-time.

Strands of spatial laws, like gentle streams, spread upwards from the soles of his feet, intimately encircling his body, seemingly performing some kind of deepest coordinate calibration.

The warrior in charge of operating the teleportation array became extremely solemn. He formed hand seals and chanted ancient and obscure incantations, which resonated throughout the entire teleportation array.

"Om-!"

A buzzing sound, seemingly from time immemorial, resounded throughout the entire dimensional space.

On the platform, all the star cores were ignited at the same time, bursting out with light that was billions of times more dazzling than a supernova explosion.

Endless rays of light shot into the sky, instantly engulfing Qin Feng's figure.

A flash of light, and Qin Feng was nowhere to be seen. Only the gradually calming teleportation array still exuded a chilling residual power.

……

This was a wonderful journey.

As he traversed the spatial passage, Qin Feng's consciousness was clearer than ever before.

His [Limited Body] has long surpassed the scope of ordinary living beings. Even in this environment where the laws of space are rampant and violent, his true self remains as steady as a rock, and he even has the leisure to observe the bizarre and wonderful scenery around him.

Beyond the passage lies a chaotic void.

But occasionally, fragments of the world, shimmering and vibrant, will flash by.

He saw an ancient universe heading towards heat death, where all the stars had been extinguished, leaving only endless darkness and cold.

He also saw a huge planet that was burning fiercely, made entirely of the laws of fire, on which creatures seemed to be roaring, bathed in divine fire.

He even saw a river formed from pure spiritual energy, in which countless thoughts rose and fell, were born and died...

The universe is so vast that there is nothing strange.

However, Qin Feng could not see these magnificent scenes before he broke through to the Domain Lord level.

But now his mental power allows him to easily "see" the scenes outside these spaces.

……

"I wonder what my fiefdom will be like."

"I can use intelligent life forms to help me control my fiefdom, so that I won't have to delay my cultivation."

Qin Feng muttered to himself.

In the past years, he was like a sword drawn from its sheath, a lone warrior venturing, fighting, and cultivating in the vast universe.

From the Morning Star to Canaan Martial University, from the trial star system of the Genius Battle to the bloody corner of the battlefield of all races, the universe is vast, but there is only one place he can call "home".

But his home was within the empire, on the battlefield of all races; he had no territory of his own.

He was always on the road, either fighting or on his way to fight.

His steps never stopped, and his spirit remained taut.

But now, everything is different.

On the distant, star-strewn shore, separated by time and space, lies a vast and boundless realm, quietly awaiting his arrival.

That territory encompassed six or seven hundred cosmic nations, possessing trillions of planets and beings. It was no longer just a cold place name on a map, but a territory truly belonging to Qin Feng, bestowed upon him by the Holy Academy and the entire human race.

He will no longer be a passerby, but the master of that starry sky.

Qin Feng will no longer fight solely for his own martial arts and for his own life and death, but will also be responsible for the peace and future of hundreds of millions of lives in that territory.

This shift in identity can be a constraint and a burden for any strong person who is used to working alone.

Qin Feng, by nature, also yearns for unrestrained freedom and dislikes being bound by any rules or responsibilities.

He enjoyed the freedom of being alone with a gun, settling scores and traversing the galaxy.

However, after experiencing so much, his state of mind is no longer what it used to be.

On the Isle of Death, he witnessed countless human heroes bravely and selflessly sacrifice themselves to protect their homeland.
In his struggle against the will of Khorne, he gained a deeper understanding of the immense power contained in his obsession with "I am Qin Feng, the pride of the human race".

"I have a clear conscience."

"I love freedom, but I will also take responsibility."

Qin Feng muttered to himself.

With great power comes great responsibility.

This statement may sound like an empty slogan to the weak, but to the truly powerful who stand at the pinnacle of the universe, it is an irrefutable truth.

The reason why the human race has been able to occupy a place in the cruel universe where all races coexist is precisely because countless strong people have taken on this responsibility generation after generation, passing the torch from one generation to the next.

Now, this heavy baton has been passed to him.

Can he refuse? Yes.

With his current achievements and potential, even if he chooses to become a carefree rogue cultivator, the Holy Academy will never treat him unfairly.

But deep down, he wouldn't allow himself to do it.

His "path to the limit" pursues the ultimate in all aspects, not only the ultimate in physical strength and willpower, but also the ultimate in responsibility and commitment as a "strong human".

Escaping is itself a form of not pushing one's limits.

Moreover, from a more realistic and pragmatic perspective, he does indeed need a stable base of operations that he can completely control.

He carries too many secrets within him.

The knowledge and talent regarding the core technology of the Mechanicus brought by the Twin Masks are still only the tip of the iceberg, and an absolutely safe environment is needed to slowly study, analyze, and utilize them.

He dreamed that one day, based on this knowledge, he could build an iron torrent of war puppets and interstellar fortresses that were completely loyal to him.

The process must absolutely not be known to outsiders.

At the same time, a private, secluded place protected by layers of formations is essential.

And then there's the divine secret technique "Nine Tribulations Battle Codex," which was forcibly "gifted" to him by Khorne and is full of unknowns and hidden dangers. He needs to explore it carefully on his own territory to prevent any traps that he may not have noticed.

Therefore, whether out of a sense of responsibility to humanity or for his own future plans, he had to accept this fiefdom and manage it with care.

Since it cannot be avoided, let's face it positively.

This is Qin Feng's truest state of mind at this moment.

He accepted this change in identity with equanimity, turning that heavy responsibility into a new whetstone on his path of martial arts.

Qin Feng's gaze became increasingly resolute, and the flame of "expectation" within him burned ever brighter.

He longed to see what the starry sky named after him looked like.

I don't know how much time has passed; it might be a moment, or it might be millions of years.

As Qin Feng's consciousness returned from his reverie about the future, the unchanging, bizarre passageway ahead finally began to change.

At the end of the passage, an incredibly dazzling point of light appeared.

The point of light was initially only the size of a pinhead, but it quickly expanded at a speed that defied the law of causality, as if a completely new universe was being born before him.

A familiar and comforting aura of the laws of the real universe washed over him, and Qin Feng knew that he had arrived at his destination.

……

1300th War Zone.

This is one of the trillion-scale war zones that the human race has divided in the first half of the cosmic sea, the "Holy Academy Sea." Its vast territory includes thousands of cosmic nations of varying sizes, making it a prosperous land where civilizations abound and powerful individuals emerge in great numbers.

At the border between the Crimson Feather Universe Kingdom and the Qiantian Universe Kingdom, in a void that has always been considered remote, a scene that can only be described as a miracle unfolded today.

This space was originally a deathly still place.

There are no stars, no planets, only a teleportation beacon here, a place even space pirates wouldn't bother visiting.

However, at that very moment, this eternal darkness was completely torn apart by a beam of light that appeared out of nowhere.

"boom!"

The space rippled violently, like a lake surface tossed with a boulder, spreading out in visible concentric circles.

A beam of light, solid as a spear of the gods, shot out fiercely from the void dimension and precisely nailed to the center of this void.

The beam of light was so intense that, within seconds, it swept away all interstellar dust within a radius of several astronomical units, creating an absolute "vacuum."

Immediately afterwards, the beam of light slowly dissipated, and a slender figure gradually condensed and appeared in the afterglow of the light.

Dressed in black with black hair, his eyes were calm.

It was Qin Feng who traversed endless spatial distances to arrive at this place.

His figure had just stabilized, and he hadn't even had a chance to sense the laws governing this unfamiliar star field when his gaze was completely captivated by the magnificent, indescribable scene before him.

Before him, in the void that had once been empty, a colossal new city, larger than anyone could imagine, had appeared.

This giant city is simply too big.

Its length and width are several light-years! And its height is terrifying!
A star appears as insignificant as a grain of sand before it.

A magnificent spiral galaxy, in contrast to it, seems like an inconspicuous decorative ribbon.

It floated silently against the dark backdrop of the universe, like a steel behemoth lurking in the abyss, silent and cold, yet exuding an oppressive aura that could suffocate even the gods.

The giant city presents a perfect geometric shape, and its entire body is made of a special alloy that Qin Feng has never seen before, which shimmers with a dark golden cold light.

The surface of the alloy is as smooth as a mirror, clearly reflecting the brilliant light of distant stars, but inside it contains an indestructible, heavy texture that can withstand the full force of a royal-level expert's attack.

The city wall is less a wall and more a continuous, endless mountain range of steel.

The mountain range is engraved with countless mysterious and intricate array patterns.

These patterns are deeply etched into the interior of the alloy, like the blood vessels and nerves of a giant beast, intertwined to form a complete and independent energy circulation system.

They constantly absorb and release free energy from the universe, emitting powerful yet subtle psionic fluctuations that form an invisible energy shield capable of withstanding saturation attacks from conventional interstellar fleets.

Qin Feng's pupils contracted slightly; he noticed it at a glance.

This colossal city that appeared out of thin air was not formed naturally, but was directly constructed by the Human Race Holy Academy in a short period of time using unimaginable supreme power.

The blueprints used in its construction are the highest-standard version of the Holy Temple's "Frontier Main City".

This kind of city is itself an ultimate war fortress.

Every inch of alloy, every array pattern, is the crystallization of humanity's wisdom from countless years of war. Its cost is so high that it could empty the entire treasury of a medium-sized universe nation.

And now, this war city, representing the highest level of architectural craftsmanship and formation of the human race, has been directly given to him as part of the "newbie gift pack".

The Holy Temple's scale of undertaking is undeniable.

Qin Feng's gaze passed over the towering city walls that seemed to pierce the stars, and fell upon the city itself.

With his current eyesight, he could clearly see that the city was laid out in an orderly manner, with all kinds of functional buildings.

In the center of the city, a towering, pitch-black obstacle course seemed to rise into the clouds, with countless illusory worlds appearing and disappearing on its surface. It was the core facility used to hone the combat skills of martial artists.

Next to the challenge tower is a plaza composed of countless lifelike bronze figures—Bronze Figure Alley. Each bronze figure embodies a unique martial arts tradition, making it an excellent place to hone combat skills.

Further away, there are gravity training chambers that can simulate various extreme environments, and a forest of enlightenment steles engraved with the insights of countless powerful individuals...

While these facilities may not be as high-quality as the original ones at the Holy Academy headquarters, they are still a coveted top-tier cultivation sanctuary for martial artists at the Black Hole level and below.

However, the city, though fully functional and flawless, lacked the most crucial element—life.

Looking around, the wide streets were deserted, and the magnificent buildings were silent.

There was no noise, no fireworks, and no sign of life whatsoever.

It's like a manufactured, powerful but empty "model," a giant's remains with a perfect skeleton and meridians, but without flesh and soul.

It's waiting.

It awaits its owner, who will infuse it with the first breath of life, and fill it with its own flesh and blood and soul.

Qin Feng's gaze finally settled on the city's most magnificent gate, the one directly facing him.

The city gate was so enormous that it resembled a star split in two, easily large enough for a massive interstellar fleet to sail in side by side.

Above the city gate hangs an equally enormous plaque.

The plaque is made of the same material as the city wall, giving it a dark gold, rustic feel.

Above are five powerful, flowing characters in universal script, resembling dragons and snakes, imbued with supreme Daoist charm—【Qin Feng Universe City】.

These five characters are not the work of an ordinary person.

Qin Feng could clearly sense that it contained an extremely powerful imprint of will belonging to a King-level expert.

Each stroke seems to expound a profound truth, filled with an aura of dominance that suppresses all ages and proclaims to the world.

This is the attitude of the Holy Temple.

They named this newly formed megacity, which had the potential to become a dominant force, directly after Qin Feng.

This is not only a unique and supreme honor bestowed upon him, but also a declaration of sovereignty over this place to the entire universe, especially to the surrounding cosmic nations.

From this day forward, this starry sky belongs to the Qin family.

Qin Feng floated silently in the void, facing the magnificent city named after him from afar.

The cold wind of the universe ruffled the hem of his clothes, but in his heart, an indescribable sense of pride was slowly rising.

This will be his starting point.

……

Qin Feng Universe City, City Lord's Mansion, Council Hall.

This is a magnificent palace that defies description.

Above the dome, instead of ornate carvings and painted beams, lies a real cosmic starry sky captured by supreme power. Billions of stars slowly revolve, exuding an ancient and boundless aura. Every ray of starlight contains the divine essence of the Great Dao, scattering down and enveloping the entire hall in a sacred and majestic halo.

silence.

A deathly silence. Beneath this magnificent hall, large enough for an emperor to preach, stood hundreds of figures in complete stillness.

They stood on either side, each exuding a profound and imposing aura, their divine might as powerful as a prison. In the outside world, they would all be overlords of a star field, rulers above billions of living beings.

At this moment, however, they stood with their heads bowed like the most devout believers, even suppressing their breathing to a minimum, for fear that the slightest sound would disturb the sanctity and majesty of this vast hall.

Their expressions were extremely complex.

His respect was tinged with an undisguised nervousness.
Amidst the tension, there was also a deep-seated curiosity and desire to explore.

Their gazes, seemingly unintentionally, were all focused on the city lord's throne, which was also forged from the core of a star and resembled a divine throne, at the deepest part of the hall.

There was no one there.

But everyone could sense that an invisible, intangible, yet seemingly supreme will was slowly awakening and about to reign supreme over this place.

Among these hundreds of figures, standing at the forefront were three beings with particularly terrifying auras.

Their physical bodies seemed to be in harmony with the laws of the universe, and their every move exuded Daoist charm, clearly indicating that they were supreme experts who had already reached the Marquis level.

The leading old man was dressed in a black ancient robe with dragon patterns. His hair and beard were all white, and his face was ancient and simple. When his eyes opened and closed, it seemed as if thousands of stars were born and died within them.

He was the ruler of the Tianxuan Ancient Kingdom, a mid-level Marquis whose fame had lasted for millions of years and whose strength was unfathomable.

Behind him stood the rulers of the Crimson Feather Kingdom and the Qiantian Kingdom, both newly appointed marquises and powerful figures who commanded respect in their respective regions.

Even the three of them, as powerful as they were, restrained all their sharpness and arrogance at this moment, adopting an extremely humble posture, and the deep reverence in their eyes was more intense than that of anyone else.

Because they knew better than anyone else just how taboo and terrifying the new city lord was.

Not long ago, at the heart of the Royal War that shocked the battlefield of all races, there was that young man who, single-handedly, provoked all races' emperors to kill him at all costs and the human race's emperors to protect him at all costs; that legendary figure who was personally bestowed a title by the will of the universe, parachuted to the top of the list of geniuses, and was given the title of "Fierce God"...

Now, he has become their lord.

He was granted a noble title through a rebellious act!

These four words, like an ancient divine mountain so heavy it could not be shaken, pressed firmly on the hearts of every ruler, especially the three powerful marquises, including the ruler of Tianxuan Kingdom, who felt the weight of these words deeply.

Blood Slaughter Lord!
He was a madman who proved his Dao through slaughter on the battlefield of all races, his hands stained with the blood of human powerhouses.

The Heavenly Profound Kingdom Lord had a brief encounter with him in a secret realm. He asked himself honestly, without using his trump cards, he could at most fight the madman to a standstill. To determine a winner, he would probably have to fight a bitter battle for millions of years, with the outcome still uncertain.

But Qin Feng was able to reverse the situation and kill him!
What an astonishing achievement!
The "fierce god's" strength has already firmly surpassed that of all of them!

In the vast and boundless ocean of the universe, strength is the only truth and the only foundation for absolute dominance!

hum-

Just as everyone's thoughts were racing and the atmosphere in the hall was extremely oppressive, a silent ripple spread across the space in front of the supreme city lord's throne, like the surface of water.

There was no earth-shattering pressure, no cosmic-tearing fluctuations; everything happened so naturally, as if he was always meant to be there.

A figure materialized from the void and quietly sat upon the throne.

He was dressed in a simple black martial arts uniform, with his black hair flowing down his shoulders. His face was calm, and his eyes were so deep that they seemed to contain the dark origin of the entire universe, without showing the slightest emotional fluctuation.

He sat there quietly, emitting no aura whatsoever, yet the hearts of the hundreds of rulers of the cosmic kingdoms below clenched as if gripped by an invisible hand, their very souls trembling.

coming!

Qin Feng!

With one step, he appeared in the main seat of the city lord's mansion.

Qin Feng's gaze calmly swept across the area below, taking in the hundreds of figures.

He could clearly sense the surging life force within them, discern the trajectory of their psychic energy, and see through the deep tension, apprehension, and probing hidden beneath their respectful exterior.

"Xuan Tianji, the ruler of the Tianxuan Ancient Kingdom, greets City Lord Qin Feng!"

The elderly man at the head of the group, the ruler of Tianxuan Kingdom, felt an indescribable chill rise from the depths of his soul the moment Qin Feng's gaze swept over him.

That gaze seemed not to be looking at a mid-level Marquis, but to be scrutinizing an inanimate object, easily piercing through all his secrets and trump cards.

He dared not be negligent in the slightest, and immediately stepped forward, bowing deeply to Qin Feng on the throne, his posture more respectful than ever before.

As he led the way, the hundreds of rulers of the universe behind him seemed to have a switch flipped, bowing in unison. Their grand and orderly voices converged into a wave of sound, resounding throughout the hall.

"Lord Akabane, please see the city lord!"

"The Lord of Qiantian Kingdom pays respects to the City Lord!"

……

"We pay our respects to City Lord Qin Feng!"

The overwhelming honorifics did not move Qin Feng on the throne in the slightest.

His gaze remained calm, as if the hundreds of powerful figures before him, whose mere stomp could shake an entire star field, were no different from the dust on the roadside.

Qin Feng did not ask them to stand up, nor did he intend to exchange pleasantries. He simply watched them quietly, letting the invisible pressure wash over everyone's minds like waves.

Time, at this moment, seems to be infinitely stretched.

Every breath felt like an entire era to the rulers below.

Cold sweat had already begun to seep from the foreheads of some of the domain lord-level powerhouses, sliding down their cheeks, but they dared not make the slightest move to wipe it away.

They were all frantically speculating in their minds what this new city lord was planning to do.
Is this a show of force, or a test of their patience?

Just when the Heavenly Profound Kingdom Lord felt he was about to succumb to the overwhelming pressure, Qin Feng finally spoke.

His voice wasn't loud, but it clearly penetrated the depths of everyone's soul, carrying an undeniable authority.

"I will be in charge of this place from now on."

A simple opening statement, yet it was like a declaration of the fundamental law of the universe, instantly setting the unique tone for this place.

"From this day forward, all cosmic nations within this territory shall, every ten thousand years, pay 30% of their resources as tax."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Feng flicked his finger, and a stream of light flew out from his fingertip, transforming into an incredibly vast and intricate three-dimensional star map in the air, encompassing the entire territory of the seven or eight hundred cosmic kingdoms under his rule.

On the star map, countless points of light twinkled, clearly marking the resource output, population distribution, and future development potential assessment of each cosmic nation.

30% tax revenue!

Upon hearing this number, the rulers below were initially stunned, but then they all breathed a heavy sigh of relief, some even finding it hard to believe their ears.

In the cosmic sea, it is common for the lord of such a feudal territory to collect 50% or even 70% of the taxes.

After all, the safety and stability of a territory all depend on the powerful military strength of the city lord for protection.

They had prepared themselves to be severely exploited, but they never expected that the rules set by this city lord, who was known throughout the universe as the "fierce god," would be so merciful.

Yes, a 30% tax rate is extremely lenient for them!
This will not only not affect the development of their respective universe nations, but will even allow them to have more resources to cultivate future generations and strengthen themselves.

For a moment, the kings of the various kingdoms were filled with mixed feelings.

The look in their eyes when they looked at Qin Feng now carried a deeper sense of gratitude and recognition, beyond the original awe they held for him.

"Your Lordship is benevolent; we will obey your decree!"

The Heavenly Profound King bowed again, this time with sincerity in his voice.

"We humbly obey the City Lord's decree!"

Everyone echoed in agreement, and the atmosphere became much more lively than before.

Qin Feng remained noncommittal about their reactions. He lightly traced his finger across the star map, illuminating several of the most resource-poor cosmic nations.

"These space nations will have their taxes halved."

he added.

Even the rulers of the universe nations that had been illuminated were stunned, and then their faces lit up with joy and tears of gratitude.

They thought they would be among the hardest-working people, but unexpectedly they received special care from the new city lord.

Qin Feng's rules are clear, fair, and not harsh; they even have a touch of humanity.

This starkly contrasted with his reputation as a "fierce god," completely allaying the worries and concerns of the assembled rulers.

"Alright, the tax matter is settled here."

Qin Feng put away the star map and said calmly.

The kings breathed a sigh of relief. Just when they thought the audience was over and they could leave, they saw Qin Feng on the throne slowly raise his right hand.

This simple action instantly made the atmosphere, which had just eased, tense up again.

All eyes were fixed on Qin Feng's hand.

He opened his palm and gently clenched it in the void beside him.

Om-!
A visible ripple spread through the space, like a star being thrown into a calm lake.

Immediately afterwards, a deep, dark golden light seeped out from the center of the ripples. Within the light, countless mysterious and incomprehensible runes appeared and disappeared, as if they contained the most advanced technology and laws of creation in the universe.

Under the horrified gazes of everyone, the dark golden light began to converge and condense, rapidly outlining a mechanical creation full of power and futuristic feel, like a living fluid metal.

It was forged entirely from an unknown dark gold metal, and its shape resembled a perfect human physique, but every inch of its lines was full of explosive power.

Its body was devoid of any superfluous decorations, except for strange patterns resembling circuit boards or divine totems that covered its entire body, flowing slowly across its dark gold surface and radiating a cold and deadly luster.

When it finally took shape and stood quietly beside Qin Feng, a powerful and terrifying aura suddenly swept through the entire council hall!
"Peak Domain Lord!"

"Such a powerful aura!!"

"This is a mechanical life form!"

The kings below stirred in commotion, their faces filled with shock.

A top-tier Domain Lord-level creation, though precious, is not incomprehensible to powerhouses of their caliber.

But the next moment, everyone's expression changed!

Because from this mechanical creation, besides the vast and unfathomable energy fluctuations, they also keenly detected a trace of... a unique fluctuation that made their souls tremble!
"Divine Forbidden Zone... This is the aura of the 'Divine Forbidden Zone'!"

The Heavenly Profound Kingdom Lord exclaimed in shock. His eyes, which seemed to see through the birth and death of stars, were wide open as he stared intently at the dark golden mechanical creature, his eyes filled with disbelief and horror!
God's ban!

These two words, like two chaotic hammers containing the power to destroy the world, slammed into the hearts of every king present!

They knew all too well what those two words represented! It was a forbidden realm, the strongest symbol below the gods, the ultimate prodigy that might not even be born once among billions of geniuses!

Qin Feng himself is a being in the realm of divine prohibitions!

A mechanical race member who has also entered the forbidden realm of gods?!
Just as everyone was shocked and their minds went blank, Qin Feng's calm voice rang out again, like a divine proclamation announcing the final judgment.

“This is my servant, Thunderbolt.”

"From this day forward, you shall report all daily affairs within the territory directly to it. It will handle all government affairs on my behalf."

boom! ! ! !

servant?!
If the words "divine prohibition" had only shocked them before, then Qin Feng's casual words at this moment were like the shockwave from the explosion of billions of stars, instantly shattering all their reason and cognition!
The main hall was deathly silent.

"So quiet you could hear a pin drop" is an understatement to describe the silence.

Hundreds of rulers of the cosmic kingdom, including three who were granted the title of marquis, were all frozen in place as if under a spell, their minds blank, completely losing the ability to think.

In their minds, only Qin Feng's words echoed, amplified, and roared wildly!
“Servant… Thunderbolt…”

"servant……"

Their gazes lingered, shifting between the dark golden divine mechanical creation named "Thunderbolt" and Qin Feng, who sat indifferently on the throne.

An absurd idea that made their souls tremble grew uncontrollably and spread wildly from the deepest part of their hearts!
Mechanical clan!
This mechanical creation, radiating the fluctuations of a divine forbidden domain, its aura, its structure, its pure logical will... without a doubt, is a life form of one of the universe's pinnacle races—the Machine Race!

Moreover, a mechanical being capable of entering the forbidden realm of gods holds an unimaginably high status within the mechanical race!

How could such a being possibly... how could possibly become someone else's servant?!

Humans and machines, though both being among the pinnacle races of the universe, have a complex relationship, with constant open and covert struggles.

Capturing even a prodigy alive would be incredibly difficult, let alone capturing a god-level mechanical being and... taking them as a servant?!

What an incredible and audacious method!
What a terrifying power this is?

What utter audacity!
In an instant, the way all the kings looked at Qin Feng changed completely.

If the previous awe stemmed from his terrifying record of "defying the enemy to become a marquis" and his background of being personally appointed by the Holy Academy.

At this moment, this awe has been infused with an intense, unyielding fear!
Their brains, in a state of extreme horror, began to frantically "fill in the blanks" in their minds.

They seemed to see a scene: in some unknown star field, Qin Feng and this mechanical prodigy engaged in an earth-shattering battle.

In the end, this ferocious god suppressed the other party in an overwhelming manner that they could not imagine, and used some forbidden secret technique that they had never heard of to erase the other party's will and refine it into a servant who only knew how to obey orders!

hiss--!
Thinking of this, many kings couldn't help but gasp, feeling a chill run from the soles of their feet straight to the top of their heads, almost freezing their souls.

"Fierce God!"
Only at this moment did they truly and profoundly understand why the will of the universe bestowed such a title upon Qin Feng!
This is not only because he is decisive in killing and has incredible combat power.

Furthermore, it is because his style of doing things has completely exceeded common sense, reaching a terrifying state where there are no taboos and even gods and demons cannot stop him!
To be able to take a fellow mechanical genius who is also a god of forbidden arts as a servant... the title "fierce god" is absolutely right!
Many domain lords had their heads bowed, their foreheads covered in a fine layer of cold sweat.

I was overjoyed, glad that I had maintained the correct attitude from the beginning and had not shown the slightest disrespect.

Faced with such an unfathomable and terrifying god, any sliver of wishful thinking could bring about utter destruction!

Qin Feng was naturally unaware of the uproar that had swept through the hearts of the people below, and even less aware that they had already attributed the origin of Thunderfire to the mechanical race's prodigy.

He did this to kill two birds with one stone.

This mechanical body was a trophy he obtained after killing the mechanical race's god-level genius; its material and construction were both perfect.

What was injected into it was not a soul whose will had been erased, but a completely new "intelligent life" that he personally nurtured.

This newborn intelligent life is like a blank sheet of paper, yet it possesses terrifying computing power like a supercomputer.

Let it handle the massive and complex administrative affairs generated by the billions of living beings within the territory. Not only will it be done in an orderly and highly efficient manner, but it will also completely free Qin Feng from these mundane matters, allowing him to concentrate on his cultivation.

More importantly, managing such a massive population and information flow, every decision and every information processing is an unparalleled exercise and nourishment for this nascent "intelligent soul," enabling its "soul" quality and "quantity" to grow at an unprecedented speed.

Once this "intelligent soul" has fully matured in the future, Qin Feng will be able to perfectly devour and absorb it using the "Intelligent Devouring Secret Technique".

At that time, his soul strength will surely experience an astonishing surge!

This is a truly future-oriented, highly profitable investment.

"Do you understand everything?"

Qin Feng's voice broke the deathly silence of the hall and pulled the assembled kings back to reality from their endless shock and wild imaginings.

"We understand! We will obey the City Lord's decree!"

As if waking from a dream, everyone shouted in unison.

"Ah."

Qin Feng nodded lightly, then waved his hand, "Everyone, disperse."

Upon receiving the pardon, the kings felt a great weight lifted from their shoulders, as if drowning people had finally breathed their first breath of fresh air.

They dared not linger for a moment, bowed deeply to Qin Feng once more, and then orderly withdrew from the council hall that had left them feeling endlessly oppressed.

They were relieved to have a city lord who disliked worldly affairs and had a lenient tax policy; in a sense, this was the best possible outcome.

At the same time, Qin Feng's unfathomable and unrestrained terrifying methods completely extinguished any potential disloyalty in their hearts.

They believed that under the rule of such a "fierce god," no one would dare to provoke this territory for a long time to come.

Soon the magnificent hall returned to silence.

Qin Feng sat on his high throne, his gaze calmly fixed on the silent, dark gold mechanical construct beside him.

The management framework he established has been completed.

His territory officially begins operation today.

Although there aren't many living beings in the city now, as time goes by, more and more creatures will settle here.

(End of this chapter)

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