Star Iron: I, who forged my own armor by hand, ascended to the cycle of reincarnation.

The Amber King seemed moved by these words. He looked at Dust Calamity, his tone beginning to carry a hint of doubt.

"You possess the will to protect, why are you unwilling to become my messenger?"

"Your tone... are you from the Celestial Ship? Someone from Lan's ship? You have the aura of the Celestial Ship on you."

Dust Calamity's pupils contracted slightly. In one of his previous lives, he was on the Great Victory Immortal Ship, a place suitable for learning martial arts but unsuitable for the short-lived race. This was because he had always been a short-lived race in every life, and had no parents. He naturally left after gaining his abilities.

"I was fortunate enough to live on the Azure Immortal Ship for a period of time and learn some basic martial arts, but it's nothing special."

The Amber King seemed to understand something. "You want to embark on a hunting expedition?"

After repeated questioning, Dust Tribulation had become very clear that the Amber King was now completely focused on him, and his actions seemed to be particularly to His liking.

"I'm sorry, Great Amber King, I have no intention of embarking on this path of destiny for the time being. You are the third person to invite me."

"The third one?"

This time it was Amber King's turn to be puzzled. He knew that [Joy] had sought out Dust Tribulation, but He was actually the third? Then who was the second?

Although he harbored doubts, the Amber King did not ask, but instead ended the conversation in his own way.

A ray of divine golden light shot out from His body and entered the "foundation" in Chen Jie's hand.

Du Chenjie was somewhat surprised when he realized what was happening. He hadn't even uttered the words he had prepared yet, and it had already been marked with an anti-counterfeiting mark.

"In Yalilo-VI, this 'foundation' can be used by those who are just, just, and virtuous."

"In the name of preservation, to safeguard the future of this planet, so that civilization can be passed down."

"The foundation stone will choose its owner."

After speaking, Amber King stared intently at Dust Calamity. He seemed to have said nothing, yet it was as if he had said everything. Even as his form began to dissipate, his gaze never left Dust Calamity.

The energy of this foundation stone has been amplified. Is the Amber King determined to make me His messenger?

Unable to contain himself, Chen Jie revealed a bitter smile, bowed slightly, and left the Narrow Passage of Fate.

As consciousness returned to reality, the foundation stone in Dust Calamity's hand shone with dazzling brilliance. At that moment, countless amber-colored lights erupted from the ground throughout the lower city, converging towards the Mechanical Tribe.

This scene was witnessed by everyone in the lower town; they came out of their homes to see this miracle take place.

With tears in their eyes, they clasped their hands together and prayed devoutly for a better future.

In Rivet Town, a trio of train passengers, each carrying a box of medical supplies, were fleeing for their lives when they suddenly saw light erupt from the ground, piercing through the monsters chasing them.

The light was clearly very gentle, but all the monsters that were penetrated by it died instantly.

The three of them stopped and squatted down, staring at each other wide-eyed as the golden light flew off in the same direction.

As luck would have it, they knew that direction; it was the direction of the Mechanical Tribe.

Furthermore, they clearly understood the energy emanating from that amber light; it was the power of [Preservation].

Yu, on March 7th, widened her eyes, "Could it be that Amber King has approached Dust Calamity again? Has Dust Calamity agreed to become the envoy of [Preservation] this time?"

Xing, belatedly realizing what was happening, suddenly said, "Then aren't we friends of the Envoy?"

"Of course! With Chen Jie becoming the envoy, our prestige has increased dramatically! Hehe, it'll save us a lot of trouble in future expansion."

“Not impossible”

Of the three, Dan Heng was undoubtedly the most surprised.

A while ago, he was thinking that the idea of ​​the mortal tribulation might be too cruel, but in the blink of an eye, he became the guardian of the envoy.

It seems I really overthought things; I should find a time to sincerely apologize.

"Let's go, Danheng, stop daydreaming and hurry up and take this to Natasha. We need to take as many photos as possible with Chenjie."

"We haven't taken a picture with the messenger yet!"

Dan Heng looked at March 7 with a slightly complicated expression.

"In March, Chen Jie's attitude towards us will not change because of our change in status, so there's no need to be impatient."

"Hey, I know that. Dust Tribulation People are very nice, not the kind of people who would betray their principles for the sake of power. We're just curious," March 7th hurriedly waved her hand, but when she turned her head, she found that Star had already run quite a distance.

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Chapter 47 The Unwillingness of Humanity

Mechanical Tribe

Oleg, Seele, Bronya, and the others, covered in filth, stared blankly as countless rays of light poured into the laboratory through the window.

Bronya didn't understand, but was deeply shocked. "What is that? Seele, do you know?"

Seele shook her head without hesitation. "How could I possibly know? This is the first time I've seen it either, Oleg, do you know?"

Oleg didn't reply, but instead looked at Schwarz with a shocked and bewildered expression.

"The database contains a faint record of the power of [Preservation]. Dust Tribulation completed the experiment, causing that great being to bestow a miracle."

At this moment, Oleg couldn't help but shed two streams of tears. His eyes were red as he stared fixedly at the window through which light continued to pour in.

"Belloberg, you're going to be free."

Little Clara nervously clutched the sleeve of the coat draped over her shoulders. Too young to understand, she didn't quite comprehend why everyone was crying.

Although she also thought the light was powerful, the excited shouts and yells of the miners around her really frightened her.

"What's wrong with everyone? Why are you crying and laughing? Was Brother Chenjie's experiment a success?"

Schwarzlow lowered his head, his exaggerated mechanical hand stroking Clara's head.

"Mr. Dust Tribulation has succeeded. He is a genius far surpassing all previous city builders. The radiance of [Preservation] shines once more, and humanity will usher in a new era of light."

This time Clara understood. Her little eyes filled with admiration. She stared blankly at the door, as if waiting for something.

Everyone stood still, their eyes burning with anticipation as they looked towards the gate.

That's where they are, where the Lower City is, where Belleburg is, and where the entire Arillow-VI's future lies!

Only one purple-haired man in the crowd stared blankly at what was happening.

Sambo was numb, completely numb. From the initial curiosity and slight disbelief, he now felt like he was dreaming.

Is there something special about Alphous Dustfall that made the Amber King cast his gaze upon him twice in a row?

What exactly did Dust Calamity create? How could it possibly mobilize the entire [Protection] power of Yalilo-VI?

Has anything like this ever happened anywhere in the world? This is the first case ever!

In the laboratory, Chen Jie carefully examined the quadrilateral rhombus in his hand. After the Amber King marked this base stone, it had been completely imprinted with the label of preservation.

Even the original sharp edges have been smoothed out, making it resemble a transparent work of art.

"Only those who are just, just, and virtuous can use it, and even then, only those who have embarked on the path of [Preservation] can use it."

"Was this made just for Jepard?"

Dust Calamity was slightly dissatisfied; as the creator, he couldn't even use the creations he made.

Oh well, it wasn't for my own use anyway.

Moreover, only with Belloborg's power can it be truly utilized. The power that Arillow-VI could unleash while using this armor should not have been sufficient to...

But it's definitely stronger than the ten Stone Hearts who share the power of one Diamond's command.

However, if this power were to leave this planet, it might even struggle to defeat a single doomsday beast.

After taking out the amber-colored box that had been prepared beforehand, placing the two items inside, Chen Jie carried the box and left the room.

However, as he left the laboratory, all his creations within the room burst into flames, burning completely without even leaving a trace of smoke.

With a click, the door opened, but no one stepped forward; instead, they all stared intently at Chen Jie.

No one spoke; they were waiting.

Judging from everyone's expressions, Chen Jie knew that they would definitely choose to use this power on the people of the lower city first.

But in his memory, no one in the lower city was destined for [protection]; "the experiment was too successful."

Everyone was stunned, not quite understanding what "too successful" meant, and quietly waited for what would follow.

The Amber King cast his gaze upon the foundation stone, imbuing it with additional power.

"Therefore, there are prerequisites for using this power."

"One must embark on the path of [Preservation], and be a righteous, just, and virtuous person, and the foundation will choose its own master."

Dust Tribulation's words were like a bucket of cold water poured on the enthusiastic crowd, chilling them to the bone.

He witnessed all these tribulations, but there was nothing he could do; even he, the creator, couldn't use them.

Seeing the obvious disappointment on everyone's faces, Bronya still didn't grasp the seriousness of the situation.

On the contrary, she felt that this choice of user was very appropriate, as it would prevent this powerful force from falling into the hands of those with malicious intentions.

Furthermore, the user must be a just, fair, and virtuous person to further ensure that the power is used for the right purpose.

"Gentlemen, aren't these selection criteria good? At least the power won't fall into the hands of those with ill intentions, and it can be guaranteed that this power will be used for good."

This time, no one paid any attention to the young lady from the upper city; Bronya clearly didn't understand the resentment in the hearts of the people from the lower city.

All that hard work and anxious waiting, only to have it all go to waste for the Shangcheng District?

The actions of the Upper Town government were like a sharp thorn in their hearts. Not everyone has the vision and magnanimity to bear such a burden, just like these miners.

They're lucky they don't hate the Upper City.

Human nature is the most complex thing in the world.

In the silence of the crowd, Chen Jie slowly walked up to Oleg.

"What do you think?"

"Phew, I think this is pretty good. Bronya is right, it's just that everyone will feel a bit resentful."

Dust and tribulation remained silent. Yes, they were all unwilling to accept this situation. Who among them would willingly give up?

At this moment, March 7th, who had arrived first, wanted to congratulate Chen Jie, but when she saw the situation of everyone, she quickly shut her mouth.

"Hey? What's wrong with everyone? Why do they all seem unhappy?"

Dust naturally noticed the three who had arrived, turned around, grabbed Bronya, and walked towards them.