More and more gears and various machines emerged from the void.
Gradually, they turned from illusionary and transparent to real.
It felt like they were projected from another dimension.
Countless mechanical gears stacked up one after another, forming a square space in an instant, covering Qin Ze inside.
Looking at the gears turning on the wall, Qin Ze pulled the corner of his mouth, and suddenly dreamed back to last season.
Several streams of silver insects merged into the melted wreckage, and various parts and machines were thrown out from the wall.
After a while, a mecha with divine light was brand new.
"I am really surprised."
"The second time we meet, you are still you."
Qin Ze was speechless, otherwise I would become your father?
"You recognized the wrong person, didn't you? I am the sword cultivator Lin Zhiyuan."
The God of Machinery said lightly: "A person's appearance and aura may change, but his spirit cannot be manipulated at will."
He pointed to his head: "The power of the intelligent brain."
Since the other party has seen through Qianmian's disguise, Qin Ze simply stopped pretending.
"Please, please allow me to join the glorious intelligent brain and embrace evolution and immortality!"
The God of Machinery was silent after hearing Qin Ze's words.
After all, the scene when this guy joined the intelligent brain three years ago was still vivid in his mind.
"Give me the sword box on your body, and the intelligent brain will open its arms to you."
Miss Jianxie was extremely unhappy with the iron lump in front of her who was greedy for her body.
"Qin Ze, who is it?"
Qin Ze was stunned: "God of Machinery, have you never seen it? Or have you forgotten it?"
Miss Jianxie replied: "I just heard of it. It turns out that this is the God of Machinery. It's so ugly."
Qin Ze felt very strange that Miss Jianxie had a pillar god that he had never seen before.
With Lao Huang's character, he should have taken Miss Jianxie with him to show off.
Seeing that Qin Ze did not answer for a while, the God of Machinery continued: "Believe me, the sword box is just a burden to you, giving it to me is the best way to deal with it."
Hearing Tie Tuotuo slandering her in front of her best friend, Miss Jianxie could no longer pretend to be an ordinary sword box.
"You are the burden!"
"I can do so many things!"
"I can water, raise swords, and help him fight. You don't understand the bond between us at all!"
The God of Machinery smiled: "You are still so impatient."
The iron-tongued tone of Tie Tuotuo was extremely annoying. Miss Jianxie gritted her teeth: "Qin Ze, let's go and smash him into a discus!"
The God of Machinery looked Qin Ze up and down: "Your source of God is no longer the original source of the wild god. Although I don't know what adventures you have had, kid, you have done well."
"This is your first step to break free from the shackles. You can celebrate it as a milestone."
"Have you ever thought that all this you have done is... How did you get them all?"
"Including your cultivation, the source of God, and... the sword box."
Qin Ze straightened his chest and raised his head: "Of course, my cultivation was obtained through my hard work, and this is what I deserve."
"The sword box... that was our destined meeting."
The God of Machinery smiled: "Destined? What is arranged in advance is also called destiny?"
"Don't be naive, the things you so-called hard work to get are just given to you by someone."
"No pie in the sky, since you have accepted this gift, you must repay it in the future."
"Believe me, you can't afford the price of the sword box."
Qin Ze frowned slightly.
The myth of machinery said that Lao Huang controlled his life.
And only when Miss Sword Box was handed over to Him would everything end.
Qin Ze inexplicably had an impulse to hand over Miss Sword Box.
The big tree in the spiritual sea of consciousness swayed gently, scattering bright starlight, and the haze between Qin Ze's eyebrows dissipated.
"I've been bewitched."
And it was so subtle that he didn't notice it at all.
"Qin... Qin Ze, are you really going to give me to Him?"
After listening to the robot's words, even Miss Jian Xia felt that she would bring bad luck to Qin Ze.
For the sake of her good friend, she should indeed leave.
Qin Ze wrapped Miss Jian Xia with a gentle mental force, purifying her negative emotions.
"How could it be."
"Don't listen to the tin man's fart, we are best friends."
Miss Jian Xia, who was encouraged and comforted by her good friend, regained her vitality.
"Yeah, we are good friends!"
The golden divine pattern climbed up half of Qin Ze's cheek, and the scorching sun fire burst under his feet.
"I won't bother you to consider the cost for me."
"Now, give me the relic first."
Last season, Qin Ze could fight Him head-on, let alone now.
The God of Machinery said in a deep voice: "This body is carefully prepared by me. It is much stronger than the last time."
Qin Ze looked at him with disdain: "If you were 100% sure that you could knock me down with this piece of scrap metal, you wouldn't say so much nonsense."
The God of Machinery raised his hands gently, and several nano-torrents suddenly surged around his body.
"Then I'll come and get it myself."
Just as Qin Ze was about to pass through the void and rush to the face, he found that the space of the entire mechanical box was blocked.
The spatial rules here are controlled by the God of Machinery, and the ability to run cannot be used here.
The nano-worm stream lashed Qin Ze like a steel whip. Even with the cover of the scorching sun fire, the worm stream can still fall hard.
Compared with the previous apostle worm stream, the current worm stream is much stronger.
"Let's go!"
Miss Sword Box, who had long been unhappy with the other party, released two children.
When seeing two flying swords flying towards him, the God of Machinery whispered in his heart: "Only two swords?"
Qin Ze suddenly realized that the strength of the worm stream was much weaker, thinking that the fire child and the water child had distracted the other party's attention.
Boom--
In an instant, a supernova exploded.
The violent scorching sun fire filled the small space, and several streams of insects were annihilated in an instant.
The metal on the surface of the God of Machinery made a crackling sound under the high temperature.
Boom——
The thunder shook the sky.
The scorching sun fire had not yet subsided, and dozens of lightning bolts hit the God of Machinery from all directions.
Under the cover of the power of thunder and fire, Qin Ze broke through the spatial rules set by the opponent with his physical strength alone.
Qin Ze, who gathered all the attributes of his avatars, suddenly came in front of the God of Machinery, holding the sword box lady with both hands and smashed down fiercely.
The God of Machinery raised his melted and deformed face and whispered: "Fall."
An unmatched gravity hit Qin Ze's head and pressed him to the ground.
The fire baby and the water baby were held by two huge mechanical arms, making sword sounds.
"Is this all you can do?"
The tone of the God of Machinery revealed deep disappointment, and there was a trace of pity in his eyes.
Qin Ze lay on the ground, supporting his body with his arms: "So this is all you can do."
Bang~Bang~Bang~
The Emperor Engine started.
The scorching sun fire was not only released externally, but also integrated into Qin Ze's flesh and bones under the action of the heart.
The heart continuously outputted blood and divine power to each cell, and Qin Ze's body size suddenly increased.
"Get up!"
Qin Ze unfolded his beast form, six arms supported the ground, and supported his body against the huge gravity on his back.