Ironclad: How can hand-crafted knight belts not be considered genius?

"Uncle Yang!"

March 7th's voice was filled with barely concealed excitement as he rushed forward, picked Xing up from the ground, and placed her on his lap.

"Uncle Yang, is Xing alright?"

Walter Young raised his hand to adjust his glasses and glanced down at Xing, whose breathing was gradually stabilizing.

"Yes, it's all over now."

Let's talk somewhere else.

After saying that, Walter turned and walked deeper into the space station.

On March 7th, watching Walter's departing figure, she looked down at the unconscious Star.

"You idiot...this makes me owe you a favor..."

March 7th General Star was helped up from his lap, and then glared "fiercely" at Dan Heng, who was standing there in a daze.

"What are you looking at!"

"Come quickly and help, Ms. Danheng!"

Dan Heng snapped out of his thoughts and hurriedly stepped forward to help support the unconscious Xing.

"Mr. Jiang Ning, shall I help you to the infirmary first...?"

As Alan watched the departing crowd, she couldn't help but worry about Jiang Ning's health.

After all, Jiang Ning was just an "ordinary" researcher, and his physical fitness was on a completely different level from those of the other travelers on their own path.

"Mr. Jiang Ning...?"

Alan waited a moment, but still didn't hear Jiang Ning's reply, so he looked over in confusion.

Jiang Ning suddenly had a golden energy bottle in his hand.

At this moment, he was clutching the energy bottle, his brows furrowed in a deep frown.

"Strange...how could this be?"

The moment Jiang Ning puts on the "materialless hand box," his spirit connects with the space inside it, and he can retrieve whatever he wants from the space with just a thought.

But just now, at the same time as the star core inside the star body erupted, Jiang Ning suddenly felt the space inside the "materialless hand box" become chaotic.

The root of the turmoil lies in the golden energy bottle he is currently holding.

—The “Destruction” energy bottle appeared out of nowhere during the last Doomsday Beast attack on the Black Tower Space Station.

This energy bottle of unknown origin had been flashing with golden light, and the "destructive" energy inside it had even seriously affected the spatial rules inside the "materialless hand box".

At this moment, it lay obediently in Jiang Ning's hand as if it had crashed. If it weren't for the still considerable warmth on its surface, Jiang Ning would probably have doubted his senses.

"Was it Nanook's glance that activated you, or did the energy fluctuations from the stellar core eruption resonate with you...?"

Jiang Ning's mind raced, a jumble of possibilities swirling within him.

It wasn't until Alan raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder that he understood.

"Mr. Jiang Ning? What are you thinking about?"

Jiang Ning suddenly came to his senses and belatedly clipped the "Destruction" energy bottle to his waist.

"It's nothing, I was just a little distracted... What did you just say?"

"To the infirmary..."

"Yes! The infirmary! Let's go!"

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The other side of the universe.

Ruan Mei was rapidly typing on a keyboard in front of a virtual screen. The dense genetic data was reflected in the genius's pupils, like segments of wriggling worms, sending chills down one's spine.

But this genius in the field of biology didn't think so; on the contrary, she enjoyed it.

But at this moment, she encountered a problem she had never faced in her research before.

"How could... such a creature exist in this world...?"

Ruan Mei frowned, her gaze involuntarily shifting from the screen to the transparent test tube on the lab table containing the genetic information of "Eberl".

During this time, she has been studying the genetic information of the species Jiang Ning called "Vampires," trying to decipher the gene fragments that enable them to evolve infinitely and have tenacious vitality.

If successful, it would fulfill Jiang Ning's request, address the root cause, and help completely extinguish this genetic information.

Secondly, it can provide inspiration, which may help improve one's research on "breeding".

The problem is that the genetic information of "Ebert" is too bizarre.

This was the first time Nguyen Mai had ever seen a creature that could change itself without limit according to the environment, and even change its own genetic information.

To decipher the key information, one must predict its changes in the next second.

But this change is completely haphazard and illogical!

The ability to accurately predict its next move amidst its hundreds of millions of variations, and to intercept and analyze it in advance, requires extreme speed; otherwise, it might look completely different in the next second.

Nguyen Mai was extremely troubled by this.

To be fair, this was the most "disgusting" topic she had ever encountered in her life.

The idea of ​​"giving up" first surfaced in the mind of this genius.

Exhaling a breath of stale air, Ruan Mei composed herself and prepared to change her approach, throwing herself back into the experiment.

A sudden change occurred.

The previously orderly gene code on the screen suddenly exploded into a bunch of gibberish, ByteDance showing no rules or logic whatsoever.

Nguyen Mai jumped up from her seat, put on her lab gloves, and quickly walked to the lab table.

The gene tube, which had been lifeless, now resembled a gradually thawing heart, rhythmically flashing red light.

Dim and faint, but unusually stable.

…………

A colossal floating palace, its entire body gilded in molten gold and adorned with noble flame patterns, rests silently in the shadows of the starry sky.

This is the mobile headquarters of the Eternal Flame Mansion, a branch of the Annihilation Gang.

Unlike the rampant chaos of the antimatter legion, this place exudes the elegance and savagery of the destroying nobles.

Crimson ghost fire flowed between the ship's hull patterns, scorching the cold universe into layers of warm, misty flames. Every wisp of fire silently listened to the destructive rhythm of the entire star field.

On the high seat in the main hall, Grand Duke Afrit of the Underworld, clad in a flame-patterned robe and wearing a crown of underworld flames, sat leaning on the throne.

"Father! Something's amiss!"

Dubra's expression hardened, his fingertips rapidly capturing the data stream, and he spoke in a solemn voice:

"A high-intensity burst of 'destructive' imaginary energy has been detected!"

The aftershocks of the stellar-level annihilation weapon collapsing were superimposed with an extremely vivid and highly dynamic stellar core rampage fluctuation!

The source of the disturbance is… the "Black Tower" space station!

As soon as these words were spoken, the deathly silent Eternal Fire Main Hall instantly heated up.

The previously languid Duke of the Underworld suddenly sat up straight, and the Underworld flames on his crown suddenly blazed and danced.

"Black Tower Space Station?"

He spoke in a low, deep voice, his tone trembling with the intensity of the flames:

"How could such a devastating shockwave have occurred on that genius's territory?"

Akash, the sound engineer standing to the side, slowly opened his eyes, the echoes of the battle that had traveled across star systems still lingering in his ears, a look of surprise in his eyes:

"Father, the anomaly is not the collapse of the Doomsday Beasts."

I captured two completely different rhythms of destruction—

One is orthodox, pure, and extinguishing destructive energy; the other... is a strange, never-before-seen alien destructive fluctuation.

That was the unique energy imprint left behind after the destructive energy bottle at Jiang Ning's waist overflowed and went berserk with the star core.

It does not belong to imaginary numbers, nor to antimatter, nor is it a destiny or a blessing from a star god; it transcends all known laws of the cosmos.

"Alien Destruction Wave..."

Grand Duke of the Underworld's eyes lit up, a strong interest igniting within them.

The Eternal Flame Mansion traversed every star system in pursuit of ultimate destruction and to find a miracle that would make Nanook take notice.

He was already tired of the power of the orthodox Annihilation Legion, and this kind of destructive energy that broke the rules and was unique was exactly the novel material he had been dreaming of.

"interesting."

Afrit chuckled softly, his body writhing with fierce ghostly flames.

"The Black Tower Space Station contains a star core and also a kind of alien destructive power... It seems that this barren star field holds an enormous surprise."

Katrina stepped forward and knelt on one knee to ask for permission:

"Father, should we immediately muster the army, destroy the space station, and seize the source of destruction from the alien race?"

"No rush."

Grand Duke of the Underworld raised his hand to stop him, his gaze deep and unfathomable.

"Ordinary destruction is meaningless. Only destruction that is unknown, scarce, and possesses infinite potential is worthy of being offered as a sacrifice to the emperor."

What he wanted was not a simple massacre, but to completely control this alien destructive power that transcended the stars.

In order to create an unprecedentedly grand spectacle of destruction, they went to the Pinocchio Harmony Festival to grab Nanook's attention.

Grand Duke of Netherfire pondered for a moment, then waved his hand:

"Now that the alien 'Destruction' has appeared, I will naturally pay a personal visit to that genius's territory."

"So, Father, what do you mean?"

The dahlia, who had been silent the whole time, now gently turned the music box in her hand, and for the first time, a look of interest appeared in her eyes.

"Take them over, and if they don't cooperate, destroy them all."

But we have more important things to do right now. The Star of the Event is just around the corner, and we need to make more people aware of the name "Eternal Flame Residence".

As for this matter—I will make the arrangements.

As soon as he finished speaking, the four children bowed together to the Grand Duke of the Underworld on the throne.

"Father is wise!"

In a hidden corner, the seeds of a conspiracy have been sown on the Black Tower space station.

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