A fat man who was reborn from the dead? He transforms into a perfect male god in a week.

The Kuafu and Xingtian ships were taken offline at the same time.

Forty days.

It's faster than the previous four.

Because Liu Jianguo set the pace of both lines to the fastest.

Two teams worked in shifts, and the workshop lights were never turned off.

Engineer Chen and Engineer Zhang have both lost weight in the past forty days.

Mr. Chen's thermos lid has fallen off more than ten times.

Mr. Zhang's glasses fogged up so much that he eventually stopped wiping them and just wore them through the fog to read the data.

Needless to say, Liu Jianguo was another one.

My reading glasses were always hanging on my face and I never took them off.

He'd even worn a patina out of his hands on the vernier calipers.

But when the two mechs rolled off the production line, everyone felt it was all worth it.

Kuafu.

High-speed type.

The main focus is on pursuing it.

330 meters.

The paint job is orange-red with white stripes.

Its design is different from the other models.

The proportions of the legs on the Kuafu are even more exaggerated.

The thighs and calves together account for nearly half of the body's height.

Because it wins by speed.

The outputs from all four fusion reactors are directed to the propulsion system.

The Kuafu's highest ground speed--

Three times the speed of sound.

Near-Earth flight speed

Five times the speed of sound.

When Engineer Chen saw this parameter, the thermos lid fell off for the third time.

"Three times the speed of sound?"

"Running on the ground?"

"Um."

"Running at three times the speed of sound on the ground?"

"Um."

"What does that mean?"

"From south to north, one hour."

"One hour?"

"You can cover the entire campus of Southeast University in an hour."

"..."

"Chasing the sun."

"Kuafu chasing the sun."

"It really can chase the sun."

"It's not the kind of chasing depicted in mythology."

"It's a pursuit in the physical sense."

Engineer Zhang added a comment from the side.

"No one else can escape."

"It's already arrived before you've even started it."

"Once we arrive, that's it."

"There's no escaping it."

"You can never escape it."

……

Xingtian.

Melee type.

Main responsibility.

330 meters.

The paint job is pure black.

Its design is the most imposing of the six mechs.

Because the Xingtian has no head.

In the original mythology, Xing Tian was still fighting even after his head was cut off.

When Jiang Chen designed it, he placed the cockpit and the consciousness connection center on his chest.

The head area is a single piece of reinforced armor.

It has no head.

But a huge totem was engraved on that entire piece of armor.

It's a face.

A face with wide, angry eyes.

Like the legendary Xing Tian, ​​who used his nipples as eyes and his navel as a mouth.

When Liu Jianguo first saw this design, he stared at the blueprints for a long time.

"Academician Jiang, this..."

"Xingtian."

"No head."

"Um."

"They can still fight."

"The best fighter."

"The strongest in close combat among the six mechs?"

"Um."

How much can it withstand?

"Withstand the blast from the Zhurong ship."

Liu Jianguo was stunned.

"The Zhurong cannon firing a single shot?"

"A plasma cannon?"

"Um."

Can it withstand it?

"We can handle it."

"What is armor?"

"Consciousness Civilization Composite Armor."

"Lunar minerals plus an alloy of conscious civilizations."

"The thickest armor among the six mechs."

"Also the strongest."

Liu Jianguo put down the vernier caliper.

He knew what this meant.

The plasma cannon of the Zhurong can vaporize rock targets fifty kilometers away.

The Xingtian can withstand this shot.

In other words--

This thing is almost impossible to penetrate.

"Invincible."

"Not invincible."

"He's indestructible."

"More terrifying than invincibility."

"Even if you're invincible, you can still run."

"I'll beat you to death, and you won't be able to escape."

"It will chase after you and attack you."

"You still can't kill it."

"Even if you try to run, it's faster than you."

"Because there's also a Kuafu standing next to it."

"I'll chase you at three times the speed of sound."

"We caught up with the Xingtian and took over."

"Melee combat."

"You can't kill it."

"It will kill you."

"These two work together..."

"Absolutely amazing."

……

The day all six mechs were taken offline.

Jiang Chen issued an order.

"Form ranks."

"South Heavenly Gate."

When Liu Jianguo received the order, his hand trembled slightly.

He had been waiting for this day for four months.

From the moment he received the first drawing.

Six mechs.

Yinglong, Gonggong, Zhurong, Houyi, Kuafu, Xingtian.

Six gods.

All of them lined up at the South Heavenly Gate.

……

That day.

South Heaven Gate.

The main gate of the Four Heavenly Gates.

The Heavenly Gate stands majestically amidst surging seas of clouds.

The six mechs converged from all directions.

The Yinglong descended from the sky.

The 330-meter-tall mech pierced through the clouds and slowly landed on the right side of the South Heavenly Gate.

Dark gray with dark gold patterns.

Dragon-shaped helmet.

Fold the wings together.

Aerospace type.

Main flight.

The Gonggong rose from the sea.

Dark blue armor.

Streamlined body.

It broke through the sea below the South Heavenly Gate and stepped onto land.

Water droplets slid off the armored vehicle, which was over 300 meters high.

Naval combat type.

Main water.

The Zhurong came on foot from the northwest.

Dark red.

Heavy and substantial.

The muzzles of the two laser cannons gleamed coldly in the sunlight.

Fire type.

Main element: Fire.

The Houyi came on foot from the northeast.

Silver-white.

Slender.

The electromagnetic railgun on the right arm is pointed diagonally towards the sky.

Remote type.

Main shot.

The Kuafu was the last to arrive from afar.

Orange-red.

It came at three times the speed of sound.

Slow down when you are 100 kilometers from the South Heavenly Gate and slowly walk into the formation.

Every step the ground vibrated.

High-speed type.

The main focus is on pursuing it.

The Xingtian came directly from the final assembly workshop inside the South Heaven Gate.

Pure black.

It has no head.

The fierce-looking totem on his chest was particularly eye-catching in the sunlight.

It moved to the front of the formation.

Melee type.

Main responsibility.

Six mechs.

They were lined up in a row.

Standing in front of the South Heavenly Gate.

They are 330 meters high, lined up in a row, with a total length of over two kilometers.

From a distance, six steel statues stand majestically before the Heavenly Gate.

The sea of ​​clouds surged around their waists.

Sunlight shone on the six colors of armor.

Dark gray, dark blue, dark red, silver white, orange-red, pure black.

Six colors.

Six Gods.

On the viewing platform.

Major General Zhang, Minister Chen, Senior Colonel Qian, and Senior Colonel Sun.

There were also a number of military generals.

Old Master Ye also came.

An elderly man in his seventies with white hair.

Gray Zhongshan suit.

He stood at the very front of the viewing platform.

He looked up at the six mechs.

Looked for a long time.

Then he said something.

"Myths become reality."

His staff helped him up.

"Mr. Ye, please have a seat."

Old Master Ye waved his hand.

"I won't sit."

"I want to stand and watch."

"I want to take a good look."

"This is the Heavenly Court built by Jiang Chen."

Major General Zhang stood behind Elder Ye.

Looking at the six mechs, the tension in his heart finally subsided.

Because he had completely broken down.

It's completely broken.

I'm numb to it all.

After becoming numb, I felt calm.

He glanced at Minister Chen beside him.

Minister Chen's eyes were red.

"You cried?"

"No."

Your eyes are red.

"It's from the wind."

"There's no wind today."

"That's sand."

"There's no sand today either."

"Never mind that."

Minister Chen took out a handkerchief and wiped his eyes.

"I was just thinking about the past."

"The humiliation we suffered in the past."

"Strangling, blocking, queuing up to beg for help."

"Now you see."

He pointed to the six mechs.

"Who would dare to block us now?"

"Who would dare to blockade us now?"

"Now they're lining up to beg us."

"Please, don't form ranks."

Major General Zhang smiled.

"This formation..."

"The whole world needs to be quiet."

"The quiet kind."

"The kind that requires silence."

……

Jiang Chen stood in front of the six mechs.

He looked up at it.

Behind him stood the Yinglong, a 330-meter-tall steel behemoth.

Six stations together.

He didn't show any particular expression.

"good."

Liu Jianguo waited on the side.

He has lost weight in the past four months, but he is more energetic than ever.

"Academician Jiang, all six are now in place."

"Um."

"Formation complete."

"Um."

"What's next?"

Jiang Chen glanced at the system notification.

[Ding! Detected that the host has completed the formation of six hundred-foot-tall mechs at the South Heavenly Gate, enabling them to fly and traverse the earth. The mythical legion has taken shape, and the global tremor has reached its peak.]

[Stunning Value +5000 million]

Jiang Chen accepted the notification.

"Next."

"Equip the army."

Liu Jianguo was stunned for a moment.

"Equip the army?"

"Um."

"Standard mech."

"Mass production."

"Equip it to the entire army."

Liu Jianguo glanced at the six mechs, each over 300 meters long, behind him.

She glanced at Jiang Chen again.

"These six... are they for array formation?"

"It's a benchmark."

"The standard mechs are based on these six."

"Smaller version."

"Mass production."

"The entire army."

Liu Jianguo remained silent for three seconds.

Then he gripped the vernier caliper tightly.

"good."

"I'll go back and revise the blueprints."

"Standard version."

"Um."

"All troops are equipped with this."

When Liu Jianguo turned around, his steps were much lighter than when he came.

Having not been home for four months, he was now walking briskly.

As he walked out of Nantianmen, he took out his phone to call his wife.

"Wife."

"I'm going home."

"I'm going back today."

"Six are finished."

"Their names are Yinglong, Gonggong, Zhurong, Houyi, Kuafu, and Xingtian."

"I participated in its construction."

"I'll tell you when we get back."

My wife was silent for two seconds on the other end of the phone.

Then he said something.

"Come back right away."

"My child has just learned to say 'Dad'."

"Don't let him forget what you look like."

Liu Jianguo smiled.

"Coming right away."

He hung up the phone.

He glanced back at the South Heavenly Gate.

Six mechs stood majestically in the setting sun.

Six colors and six gods.

The corner of his mouth curled up slightly.

Then he turned and left.

……

at the same time.

The image of six mechs arrayed at Nantianmen spread around the world.

All news channels are broadcasting it.

It's all over social media platforms.

Here overseas.

Masik posted a tweet.

There are no words.

There is only one expression.

A small figure kneeling.

Someone replied below.

"Masek ran out of words."

He finally ran out of words.

From Impressive to Interesting to Majestic to Unbelievable to…

"Time for the emojis."

"I'm speechless."

"I'm literally kneeling before them."

He used facial expressions instead of words.

What does this mean?

"This means he's completely broken down."

"It's so badly damaged that you can't even find the words."

"Who won the bet that he was at a loss for words?"

"They won everything."

"He hasn't even seen the standard mechs deployed across the entire army yet."

"Waiting for the memes from that day."

"I bet you'll quit the internet immediately."

The comments from overseas netizens were unanimously filled with despair.

"Six platforms."

"Six platforms, over 300 meters high."

"Flying through the air and disappearing into the earth."

"We can't even build one."

"They built six."

"They even formed ranks."

"They were placed at the South Heavenly Gate."

"Did they come up with the name 'South Heavenly Gate'?"

"Yes."

"They even come up with better names than we do."

"Yinglong, Gonggong, Zhurong, Houyi, Kuafu, Xingtian."

"Everyone has a story."

"We named it F-35."

"They named it Yinglong."

"They're not on the same level of civilization."

"I'm speechless."

"I'm truly speechless."

"Literally."

What year are we living in?

"They live in mythology."

"Do not."

"They created mythology."

"They live in reality."

"We are living in a myth."

"Because we can only see these things in our dreams."

That hurts.

"It punctured my lung."

"The needle pierced and displaced internal organs."

"Jiang Shen's attack wasn't a case of 'dimensional reduction'."

"What is he?"

"He is the creator."

"He is creating a new world."

"We can't even touch the threshold of that world."

……

Chen Xiaopang watched the entire formation live from the Lingxiao Palace.

He sat in a folding chair in the restaurant.

The phone was leaning against the bag of potato chips.

In the live stream, six mechs were lined up in a row under the setting sun.

He stared at it for a long time.

Then I sent a message to Li Mo.

"I've finished reading it."

"Um."

"Six mechs."

"Um."

"Form ranks at the South Heavenly Gate."

"Um."

"My roommate built it."

"Um."

Versailles.

"Um."

Could you say just a couple more words?

"Very Versailles."

Chen Xiaopang smiled.

He leaned back in his chair, looking up at the ceiling of the Lingxiao Palace.

Chewing on the last potato chip.

"Jiang Shen is awesome."

He muttered something to himself.

Then I also sent a message to Hao Yingjun.

Did you watch the live stream?

"I saw it."

"Six mechs lined up at the South Heavenly Gate."

"My roommate built it."

Hao Yingjun replied.

Versailles.

"The square of this game."

"Do not."

"The cube of this game."

"Because of six."

"One mech, one Versailles."

"Six stacked together."

"Versailles cubed."

Chen Xiaopang smiled.

"Your math skills have improved."

"He was brought out by Jiang Shen."

"Working under him, it's impossible not to improve."

"Rolled up and died."

Then I got up and went to the storage area to check today's inbound and outbound records.

He glanced at the live stream one last time before leaving.

In the scene, Jiang Chen stands in front of six mechs.

A tiny figure, a gigantic mecha.

The contrast is stark.

But everyone knows it.

Those six steel statues.

He drew it all by himself.

Chen Xiaopang shook his head.

"Versailles this season."

"The square of this game."

He put his phone away and walked into the storage area.

The door closed.

The live stream is still ongoing.

Six mechs stood majestically in front of the South Heavenly Gate.

sunset.

The sea of ​​clouds surged.

Myths become reality.