Douluo: I founded the mecha tribe and I am the king of mecha battles!

Chapter 41 The Armored Beast Tribe swears allegiance to the Lord until death!
Zi Kai flicked his finger lightly, and the ball of purple energy instantly turned into a bolt of lightning and headed straight for the scout.

"boom!"

Purple energy exploded in front of the Scout, sending him flying with immense force, slamming him to the ground. A sharp pain shot through his chest, as if his internal organs were shattered. Blood spilt from the corner of his mouth, staining the grass beneath him red.

"Cough cough."

The scout raised his head with difficulty, his eyes filled with despair and unwillingness. He knew he couldn't escape. Purple Armor's power far exceeded his imagination, and he didn't even stand a chance of resistance.

"It's so boring."

Zi Kai's voice came again, and he was already standing in front of the scout, looking down at him condescendingly. There was no trace of pity in Zi Kai's eyes, only cold murderous intent.

"boom!"

Zi Kai slowly raised his foot, and purple energy condensed under his feet, like a mountain about to collapse. With destructive force, he stepped hard on the scout's chest.

The scout's pupils suddenly contracted, and the shadow of death loomed over his heart. He wanted to struggle, wanted to resist, but his body seemed to be bound by an invisible force, unable to move. He could only watch helplessly as the foot got closer and closer, until -

"boom!"

With a dull thud, Zikai's foot landed heavily on the Scout's chest. The immense force instantly caved in his chest, and the sound of his ribs breaking was audible. Blood gushed from his mouth, staining the soles of Zikai's feet red.

"Crack!"

There was another crisp sound, and the scout's spine was completely broken by the power of the purple armor. His body collapsed to the ground like a rag, without a trace of life.

"It's so vulnerable."

Zi Kai's voice carried a hint of disdain as he slowly retracted his foot, his gaze coldly sweeping over the corpses on the ground. His face still wore that bloodthirsty smile, as if the killing had just been a trivial matter.

"Cleaned up."

At the end of the desolate world, the heaven and earth seem to have been forgotten by time, leaving only endless darkness and silence.

The earth was cracked and the wind and sand were raging, as if all life had been swallowed up.

However, in this dead wasteland, an abrupt assembly line is entrenched like a giant beast, emitting a cold and mechanical atmosphere.

The assembly line is composed of countless rugged metal components, their surface covered with rust from wind and sand erosion and traces of wear and tear, as if it has endured countless years. Its sharp contours and rigid lines resemble a steel fortress, forming a stark contrast to the barren surroundings. Every inch of the assembly line exudes the ruthlessness and efficiency of the industrial age, like a tireless machine, mechanically operating according to a set program.

In the center of the assembly line, huge gears and chains mesh with each other, making a low roar, as if speaking of some irresistible force.

Hundreds of tons of black iron were continuously poured into it, and the dark metal was gradually shaped into huge models under the extrusion and forging of machines.

These models come in various shapes, some are as ferocious as giant beasts, some are as solid as fortresses. Each one exudes a strong mechanical style, rough and powerful.

At the end of the assembly line, different models are repeatedly combined to create black iron beasts, which, controlled by robotic arms, slowly slide down the assembly line. Their bodies are cast from black iron, their surfaces covered with intricate patterns and gears, as if every inch contains infinite power. The black iron beasts' eyes flash with a cold red light, as if they are gazing at this desolate world, awaiting some unknown mission.

The entire assembly line seemed like a gigantic living organism, the roar of machinery its breath, the forging of black iron its blood, the birth of the Black Iron Beast its soul. It churned alone in this desolate world, as if awaiting some unknown fate, yet also as if creating a new order. Around the assembly line, the wind and sand still raged, the sky and earth still gray and gloomy.

"Master, at the current efficiency, as long as there are sufficient black iron and sunken silver resources, this production line alone can produce thirty black iron armored beasts every day."

"Now, one hundred and twenty Black Iron Armored Beasts are waiting for the grant of life by His Majesty the Mecha King!"

The Blue Armored Beast had already transformed into its original form, with a sky-blue shell and mechanically rotating eyeballs emitting a fanatical red light.

At this moment, he knelt on one knee, his huge body showing a gesture of submission, and respectfully reported to the tall figure standing at the end of the assembly line.

The figure stood with his back to the blue-armored beast, draped in a deep purple robe, the edges embroidered with intricate golden patterns that resembled ancient runes. He wasn't tall, but he held an imposing presence, like an unshakable mountain. Even just standing there, he gave off an invisible sense of oppression.

He slowly turned around, revealing a cold and majestic face. His eyes were as deep as the starry sky, as if they could see through all illusions and penetrate the heart. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, with a faint smile, but that smile made people shudder.

"Awake my warriors!"

Chen Zhou stretched out his hand, and the primordial energy amethyst turned into a purple light, flying into the air and hovering. The primordial energy amethyst that absorbs the energy of heaven and earth day and night contains a huge amount of pure energy.

As Chen Zhou's spiritual body moved his mind, the primordial energy amethyst slowly rotated, and particles of purple light slowly descended and sprinkled on the bodies of every black iron armored beast, like a sacred baptism.

Those originally cold black iron-armored beasts, enveloped by the purple light, gradually began to glow with life. Their eyes transformed from a cold red to a deep purple, as if infused with souls, and their bodies began to tremble slightly, as if awakening from a deep sleep.

"Roar--"

A low roar came from the mouth of one of the black iron-armored beasts. Its body slowly stood up, and its metal joints made a "cracking" sound, as if it was adapting to this new body.

Soon after, the other black iron-armored beasts also woke up one after another. Their movements gradually became smoother from stiffness, as if they were real living creatures.

"Master, the Armored Beast Tribe swears allegiance to you until death!"

The Blue Armored Beast's voice was filled with unconcealed excitement and admiration. He raised his head and gazed at Chen Zhou with a fiery gaze, as if he were looking up to a god.

Chen Zhou smiled faintly, his eyes sweeping over the awakened Black Iron Armored Beasts, a flicker of satisfaction in his eyes. He slowly raised his hand, palm facing upward, and the Primordial Energy Amethyst slowly descended and returned to his hand.

"The Armored Beast Tribe swears allegiance to the Lord until death!"

"The Armored Beast Tribe swears allegiance to the Lord until death!"

"The Armored Beast Tribe swears allegiance to the Lord until death!"

One hundred and twenty black iron armored beasts, like giant beasts, roared out their oaths from their mechanical voice chambers. The round energy core symbolizing the armored beast tribe gleamed brightly on their chests. Their metal claws, tough black shells, and nimble mechanical joints all demonstrated their power and ruthlessness as war machines.

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