Night passed, then dawn.

At seven o'clock in the morning at the Sword Casting Manor, a batch of blacksmiths just logged in for the first time.

In the plaza, five VIP cash player avatars, Giant Shell, Lei Gong, Water Deer, Thunder Stone Puppet, and Heart-to-Heart Seal, stood quietly in front of them.

These five in the Self-Transformation Realm were like statues, stripped of consciousness, not moving an inch.

Soon, the manor was filled with cheers like waves, a thousand blacksmiths shouting loudly:

"Holy shit!"

"Holy shit! Massive haul!"

"Our calculations, planning for so long, finally scored a big win; we forcefully cleared out the cemeteries of five ancient powers!"

"Can we log in?"

"I want to log in! I want to log in!"

"Don't be silly, you guys can't handle it!"

"Wait, Sun Moon Su Yuniang mama, I want to see your battle scenes acting cool against those clansmen at other ancestral graves! Quickly show it, plaza cinema, start! My heart itches! If I can't watch the movie, I'll die!"

A group of people clamored, extremely excited.

Nowadays, the manor with a thousand blacksmiths still didn't feel crowded, even divvied up in different professional zones, it seemed sparsely populated!

At this time, each of these towering and vast Ancestral Giant Gods, each a hundred meters tall, stood in the plaza, their enormous presence was very intimidating.

Beside them, Sun Moon Su Yuniang looked satisfied:

"Hmm, five Self-Transformation Realm ancestors, placed alongside our mascot, Golden Money Shell, looks really cool!"

"I said before, Money Elder went straight for the gut, since ancient times life and death are inevitable, but what he sought was to leave a name through the ages. Look, how high his posthumous status is now?"

Everyone nodded heavily.

Without our help, would Elder Gui have the qualifications to be on par with other ancestral graves?

"So cool."

Jiucai Rong touched Giant Shell Ancestor's toenail, rough like a shell, becoming more fond each look, no man could resist the joy of piloting a super giant: "Can I log in?"

"You can't handle it."

Sun Moon Su Yuniang said: "A kid driving a large vehicle is prone to accidents, before in the Two-Phase Realm, One Heart Realm it was fine... now that Self-Transformation is a qualitative change, your lack of finesse could crush our mountain in a second, you think it's a joke?"

"I, an expert in the Two-Phase Realm, even find it hard to control and utilize most of the power, hands and feet heavy, easily blowing up enemies, crushing the ground. Especially for you guys!"

They were somewhat regretful.

Certainly, logging in was possible, pseudo-human Three Flowers rooted, possessing the race and logging in was indeed feasible.

But their abilities couldn't operate a Gundam.

No way, the manor was too fragile, couldn't withstand a Self-Transformation Realm outbreak.

"Then how can Lin Meimei control it?" Shao Chaikun asked.

"Lin Meimei doesn't control it, she fights on hang-up, she doesn't control, Embers on hang-up instinctively handles things lightly, wouldn't accidentally collapse a mountain...Only you waste materials can't control it, and plus she's in Marriage Dress Town, not afraid even if there's a landslide."

Sun Moon Su Yuniang made a snide remark, "Now our five bosses, are real Pseudo-Ghost Kings, won't go berserk so there's no automatic battle mode."

The group fell speechless.

So a berserk Pseudo-Ghost King was the best choice for us?

Hang-up!

Boohoo, our automatic hang-up battle.

Food God watched, amused, "Had I known, I would've let him go crazy, not absorb Xian's flesh and blood."

Shao Chaikun: "Are you crazy? You think a Pseudo-Ghost King is manageable? If the embers go wild in the Self-Transformation Realm, the manor would vanish!"

...

Some people were climbing atop the giant's shoulders, heads, eyelids taking photos.

Several giants were crawling with blacksmiths, a group immensely curious, exploring here and there.

"Once there's time, invent an Immortal Artifact for battle delegation, after all, the line-type pseudo-persons are there... in this era, who still manually fights, hang-up function needs to be developed, that's what makes it like a game."

Yan Shuangying said, "Pity though, as a Divine Archer, I didn't obtain the Shadow Divine Arrow."

Never missing was just bragging.

Before, Yan Shuangying was indeed the head of the security department, leading battles and shooting arrows, part of combat talent.

Why become a detective?

With a script, good acting can take the role.

"Dark Night Divine Arrow, I wanted to obtain it, very powerful long-distance archery, but got chased by the big shot Phoenix Yi, had to flee." Sun Moon Su Yuniang said, "However, these VIP avatars, towering here as colossal robots, if you're careful, two of them can still be logged in."

She pointed to two giants.

Thunder Stone Puppet tribe, buried mines, cut off their Dharma Aspect, for ambush, control and self-detonation.

This doesn't require battle skills, a must-have choice for bomb engineers, old sly folks.

Heart-to-Heart Seal.

Blessing Heart of Rebirth also doesn't need skills, but this blessing ability is very simple, no need for blacksmith control.

For those who can truly log in, it's the mine-buried ones.

But the mine-buried is also part of the manor's public industry, suitable for a faction's ambush, defense setup.

The rest Water Deer (eye insertion), Lei Gong (entire map Dharma Aspect thunder cloud), Giant Shell, all require certain control skills.

But no matter what.

These ancient super giants standing in the plaza still satisfied the blacksmiths' collection map desires.

There's an awesome, badass feeling.

Suppression Manor, ready to move, that's called foundation!

Even some blacksmiths suggested building a pyramid to place these Ancient Ancestor Giants inside for ceremony.

Of course, some suggested making a God Light Stick login device.

"Of course, these giants aren't useless."

In the Spirit Farmer district, Mudworker was still farming, planting rice with several farmers next door, watching the towering giants from afar, "These embers have resurrected, are life... all Celestial Spirit Roots, can start synthesizing with their flesh and blood."

Everyone's eyes instantly sparkled!

Synthesis.

Can't control Ancestor Giants, can't log in to synthesized new race cubs either!

All these are powerful Celestial Spirit Roots, Flash, Heart of Rebirth, eye insertion... synthesizing new races, how strong would they be?

Potential surpasses the ancestors!

So a bunch of blacksmiths felt enlightened, ran gleefully towards synthesis, opening a new synthesis mode.

And right away, someone proposed a combination.

"You say, Buried Mine + Flash, how about that?"

"Interesting idea, the mine-buried thunder, essentially a self-detonating Dharma Aspect cut-off, Flash leaves a silhouette... combining the two, wouldn't my Flash leave a mine shadow?"

This thing would gross people out.

Hit me, Flash, leave a bomb-like shadow of myself to blow you up.

So someone scampered off to ask the old butler if they could get some flesh from the Jungle Tree-man for synthesis.

Ning Zheng agreed.

And had Jiucai Rong set up a new chargeable project, allowing the ancient ancestor giants' bits of flesh for synthesis when not deployed.

But it requires a fee!

A group of folks officially started skill combinations.

The matching and fusion of Spiritual Roots had limitless possibilities.

...

Ning Zheng saw them messing around again, but didn't mind.

After all, they never rest, playing games for fun.

The thrill is in the roguelike synthesis of Divine Techniques, randomness, hoping to create a powerful race to show off, brag, enjoy the envious gazes of surrounding blacksmiths.

Ning Zheng instead felt this atmosphere was quite nice! The Super Golden Coin Child emerged from this period's synthesis, Ning Zheng didn't intervene; it was a surprise from their crazy gacha pulls.

Bone Demon Royal City.

Ning Zheng, as the Emperor, donned casual clothes, traveling incognito.

On the streets, the pseudo-human calamity was still erupting, various raids, verifications, hitting with the Soul-locking Technique.

"Pseudo-humans, truly annoying." Ning Zheng walked slowly, watching his subjects, who had just found a bit of peace, fall back into chaos and fear, quite speechless.

Suddenly, Ning Zheng noticed an old man under a coral tree by the road playing chess, massacring opponents everywhere.

Above this person's head, massive, boundless Qi Fortune slowly hovered.

"An old chap from ancient times?" Ning Zheng instantly understood, probably fished out some strange beings, landing in his Royal City.

Noticing Ning Zheng's gaze, the old man lifted his eyelid and said, "Kid, watching so keenly, want to play a game? Old man am invincible in this alley."