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"This is the mechanical dragon designed for you, along with some of its data parameters."
One of the models is a ferocious and domineering Western dragon.
Its entire body is covered in crimson armor, each dragon scale shimmering with the cold, hard texture of metal, its muscle lines exuding explosive power, and its huge dragon wings folded behind it, ready to tear the sky apart at any moment.
With a thought, lines of data appeared next to the model.
Model: Tyrant
[Type: Western mythological dragon-shaped general-purpose combat aircraft]
[Total height: 155 meters]
[Weight: 18700 tons]
[Armor Material: Composite Carbon Nanotubes/New Soul Steel]
The other model has a completely different style.
It was a long, winding Eastern dragon, with a crimson body, but even more elegant and sacred.
It has no wings, yet it gives people a sense of majesty as if it were soaring through the heavens. Its dragon horns are sharp and its dragon whiskers are flowing. Every inch of its body contains the essence of Tao.
Another set of data also appeared next to it.
【Model: Sky Dome】
[Type: Eastern Mythological Sacred Dragon Type High-Mobility Fighter Jet]
Total length: 234
[Weight: 22340 tons]
[Armor Material: Composite Carbon Nanotubes/New Soul Steel]
Draig fell completely silent.
The jewels on the arm armor shimmered intensely, like a light bulb about to short-circuit and burn out.
It had seen countless powerful beings and experienced countless battles between gods and demons, but the scene before it was completely beyond its understanding over thousands of years.
what is this?
Is this the kind of method a mortal should use?
Is this the kind of technology that should exist in this world?
"Both of the machines have a port reserved at their core for connecting with your soul."
Zhou Ye's voice interrupted Drag's slump.
"Your original ability to multiply and transfer can be perfectly utilized through these bodies, and even amplified."
He paused, then added.
"Furthermore, the size of the machine can be adjusted according to your needs."
"The maximum size that can be achieved in terms of data is standard."
"At its smallest, it can shrink to half a meter in length, so it can be kept as a pet."
"No way, partner!"
Draig's voice, carrying an unprecedented vibration, exploded in Zhou Ye's mind, and the emerald green jade flashed wildly, so fast that it almost seemed to explode.
"You...you actually managed to create something to this extent! Just what is your God Destroyer Gear?!"
Its memories of thousands of years, all the gods, demons and heroes it has witnessed, appear dim and insignificant in the face of these two mechanical creations, constructed out of thin air and filled with a cold, deathly beauty.
This is not even in the category of God Destroyer!
This is a power that only the Creator possesses!
Zhou Ye raised his eyelids and glanced indifferently at the arm armor on his left arm, his gaze as calm as if he were looking at an ordinary stone.
He parted his lips slightly and uttered a word that froze even the Crimson Dragon Emperor's soul.
"The end."
Draig was momentarily speechless.
The end?
What kind of God-Destroying Tool is this?
Have not heard!
In its vast and boundless memory, the names of the thirteen God Destroyers were already etched into its mind, but the word "End" had never appeared.
Zhou Ye completely ignored its shock. He casually tossed aside an unimportant topic and waved his hand to disperse the two floating 3D models.
"Forget it, let's not talk about this first."
His tone became somewhat impatient, like a craftsman eager to leave work.
"Which body do you want to move in? Choose one so I can create it."
"After all, we only have three days to finish the project. Your nemesis Albion might also come."
"Why would Albion come? This shouldn't be a matter for the younger generation of demons."
Draig's voice was full of confusion, and the jewels on his gauntlets began to flash more slowly.
"Because your destined rival has not yet appeared."
Zhou Ye's voice was flat and emotionless, as if he were stating a given fact.
"With the power of a fallen angel, finding the person you previously inhabited should be easy."
"Now that you're in my hands, who else should you turn to if not me?"
This rhetorical question is full of an overbearing sense of entitlement.
Drag remained silent.
Yes.
It, the Crimson Dragon Emperor Draig, is the biggest troublemaker.
Whenever it appears, its nemesis, the White Dragon Emperor Albion, will definitely come looking for it.
This has absolutely nothing to do with any of those "devilish junior games"!
Thinking of this, Draig's thoughts suddenly veered in a strange direction.
A picture had already appeared in its mind.
After much effort, his old nemesis Albion finally found it, only to discover not the familiar flesh and blood, but a ferocious and domineering crimson mechanical Tyrannosaurus Rex, hundreds of meters tall.
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What expression would Albion have at that time?
envious?
envy?
Or is it hatred to the point of madness?
Hahahaha!
Just thinking about it makes me feel so good!
"Partner!"
Drag's voice suddenly rose in pitch, filled with an eager fervor.
"I choose the [Tyrant] model!"
"After all, that's the size I was before I was made into a God Destroyer!"
The emerald green gem shone like the brightest star in the night sky, brimming with anticipation.
"it is good."
Zhou Ye's response consisted of only one word.
He raised his hand, and the streams of data in the air converged once more.
This time, it's no longer an illusory model, but solid matter.
hum-
The air in the entire room was vibrating.
Countless blue points of light appeared out of thin air, seemingly drawn by an invisible force, spinning, colliding, and merging at high speed.
First, a grotesque metal spine took shape in mid-air, covered with complex energy lines.
Then came the second quarter, the third quarter...
They linked automatically, emitting a crisp metallic clanging sound, and a powerful mechanical dragon spine appeared out of thin air in the room, radiating a cold metallic chill.
Zhou Ye's expression remained unchanged. He simply looked at the creation before him and spoke calmly.
"Then let's begin, eight."
Chapter 137 Rebirth of Draig
Zhou Ye also began constructing the body of the "Tyrant" model that Draig had envisioned without hesitation.
[Herrscher of Truth] + [Talking Tom Fragment] + [Herrscher of the Void] ability activated.
Drag watched Zhou Ye's actions quietly from the side.
From the moment he made his move, Draig felt his soul tremble, and his entire worldview was completely overturned.
What did it see?
Time was stretched and compressed at Zhou Ye's fingertips.
Space was easily folded, creating a subspace specifically for manufacturing.
Matter is born from nothingness, and energy is arbitrarily transformed and shaped.
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