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Subsequently, adaptation came into play again.

The damage value decreases rapidly until it disappears completely.

The molten core of the Earth, with its extreme environment capable of melting most planetary matter, could no longer cause him any harm.

He was floating directly in the Earth's core.

He began using a conversion table to absorb the surrounding molten metal.

The matter that makes up the planet's core contains an enormous amount of energy and matter, which is rapidly converted into EMC values ​​by the conversion table.

On the desktop interface, the EMC value began to increase rapidly.

I wonder what the EMC value of the Earth's core is?

Chapter 154 Monster Invasion of Hong Kong

Yang Yi quickly calculated that the core of this planet was extremely valuable.

He only needs to extract about one trillionth of its total mass.

This tiny amount of material alone, when converted into EMC, was enough for him to create an entire Endless Armor set out of thin air.

A negligible loss of matter from a planet's core can be exchanged for top-tier equipment capable of traversing the universe.

This sounds extremely contrary to the law of conservation of energy and to common sense in physics.

But this is very much like "My World".

However, Yang Yi did not just focus on plundering and acquiring.

Although this loss was negligible for the planet, he still made some compensation.

While absorbing the molten metal from the Earth's core, he used the conversion table to transform a massive amount of the cheapest and most basic raw stone blocks and put them into the Earth's core.

These ordinary raw stone blocks, once they entered the Earth's core environment, were immediately melted and decomposed by the terrifying high temperature and pressure, and incorporated into the surrounding iron and nickel.

In just a few seconds, they completely melted and became part of the molten material in the Earth's core.

The entire process was seamless; there was no visible evidence that any material was removed, only a slight decrease in the total mass of the Earth's core.

...

December 8 2025

As night fell in Hong Kong, neon lights painted the damp streets in various colors.

Skyscrapers pierce the clouds, their glass curtain walls reflecting the endless stream of car lights below.

The air was filled with the salty smell of the sea, the aroma of cooking oil from street-side eateries, and the faint sounds of Cantonese conversation.

Ferries in Victoria Harbour sounded their horns, the sound echoing between buildings.

The monster hasn't set foot on this land for a long time.

Life seems to have truly returned to its former state; the place remains prosperous and peaceful.

People have almost forgotten the threats lurking beneath the deep sea.

However, the peace was short-lived.

Deep in the Pacific Ocean, the seawater began to churn continuously.

The piercing air raid siren sounded without warning, its sharp sound drowning out all the noise.

The crowd on the street was stunned for a moment, then burst into panicked screams.

But years of drills had ingrained their training in their very bones, and after a brief period of chaos, the crowd began to surge in a fixed direction, heading toward the entrance to the underground fortifications.

The footsteps were chaotic and hurried; it was rush hour, so tonight's evacuation was faster than during the drills.

The crowd quickly ran into the underground fortifications.

But one figure walked slowly against the flow of people.

The people running around him seemed completely oblivious to him.

That person was Yang Yi.

He smiled. They've finally arrived. It seems all the preparations these past few days haven't been in vain.

With the rapid evacuation of the public, Hong Kong's military defense forces began to operate.

The command center in the base of the machine was brightly lit, but the atmosphere was somber.

On the radar screen, two huge red dots were rapidly approaching the coastline.

"Confirmation signals, two!"

"Energy level...it's a level four Kaiju!"

"Two level 4 Kaiju attacking at the same time? Damn it!"

The base commander's face turned ashen, and he immediately ordered the deployment of mechs from other bases to provide reinforcements.

Two level-four monsters attacking a city at the same time is unprecedented.

We must prepare for the worst.

Along the coastline, rows of heavy artillery pieces adjusted their angles, their dark muzzles pointing towards the surging sea, ready to unleash their firepower at any moment.

The beams of searchlight crisscrossed the night sky, searching for the enormous figure that was about to appear.

The monster will land in a few hours.

Yang Yi launched a mental scan, enveloping the entire city.

He then discovered that the city was empty except for himself and the others who stayed behind to fight the monster.

Apart from a handful of wanted criminals hiding in dark corners and some stubborn people who refused to believe the authorities and hid in their basements, everyone else entered the designated fortifications.

He pushed open the gate and walked into the Taoist temple where he had first visited.

A few days ago, he bought the almost abandoned Taoist temple.

He renovated the interior of the Taoist temple.

At this moment, he was dressed in a white robe and golden armor, looking majestic and extraordinary, and sat cross-legged on a high platform that had obviously been modified and was made of strange materials.

He closed his eyes, his immense mental energy spreading out as he orchestrated the final energy circuits, making the final, subtle adjustments to the transformation.

Since this is my first time making it by hand, I need to make sure everything goes perfectly.

A deep, rumbling sound came from the night sky.

Several huge transport helicopters hovered over the city.

Heavy steel cables were lowered, and massive mechs were deployed to their designated positions.

One of the mechs, entirely crimson and with three arms, is Storm Crimson.

It landed heavily on the sea near the Taoist temple, splashing up a large amount of seawater.

This is one of the best interception points calculated using radar scanning and the monster's movement route.

Meanwhile, several live-streaming helicopters equipped with high-definition cameras were also circling in the air.

This battle, which concerns the survival of the city, was transmitted to every corner of the world through network signals.

More than 90 percent of humanity is holding its breath, watching the battle situation in Hong Kong intently.

The live stream switched between the coastline, the army on high alert, and the newly deployed Hunter mechs.

While capturing the majestic crimson storm, the camera of a live-streaming helicopter inadvertently swept across the unassuming Taoist temple next to it.

The camera paused slightly.

The operator appears to have noticed something unusual.

The image quickly zooms in and focuses.

A clear, incredible image appeared on the screens of billions of people around the world.

On the high platform of that ancient Taoist temple, a figure dressed in ancient armor and flowing white robes sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, as if in deep meditation.

He stood tall and straight, his face calm, a stark contrast to the tense and somber atmosphere around him.

He was only a few hundred meters away from that enormous war machine—Crimson Storm.

A monster is coming.

But he was meditating there?

The live broadcast room exploded instantly.

"what is that?"

Is it a real person? Or a statue?

"My God! What is he doing? Get him away from here!"

"Is that Erlang Shen? The statue of the deity enshrined in the Taoist temple has come to life?"

"Are you crazy?! The monster is coming, and he's still posing for a pose?"

"Wait, his armor seems to be glowing?"

Inside the underground shelter, the crowded people watched the large screen and gasped in surprise.

At the base command center, the general and technicians also noticed this unexpected situation, their brows furrowed.

They are considering whether to send a helicopter to rescue him and bring him back to base.

After all, the Kaiju is about to be released.

The world's attention instantly focused on that Taoist temple and that mysterious figure.

Chapter 155 Who is he?

Two helicopters hovered in mid-air, their blinding searchlight beams locking onto the figures on the Taoist temple platform below.

They dared not approach.

Due to the PPDC (Combined Pacific Command) engagement rules and for the pilots' own safety considerations, they are prohibited from conducting low-altitude rescue operations in areas where the monster is about to land.