This is really not mechanical ascension-Chapter 847 - 438: Reckless - The Glory of This Hammer_2

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Chapter 847: Chapter 438: Reckless - The Glory of This Hammer_2

"More than four thousand years ago, the Sister’s Heretical Cult suffered a major blow. Some people abandoned their mission, but only we remain steadfast." The Swearer got up, barefoot, stepping down the stairs,

"Years of friction and struggle have cost both sides dearly. Compared to their vigorous development, I know, sticking to the mission is quite difficult."

"But this time, we won, and it’s an unprecedented victory!" The Swearer stopped, standing before her was Kayna.

She reached out and gently hooked Kayna’s chin, her delicate cheeks showing a hint of mischief and unease.

The Swearer smiled, extending her tender pink tongue, which kept extending until it lightly brushed Kayna’s cheek, then continued downward: "I promise you, you will be the Prophet or the Holy Mother..."

Kayna’s heart nearly stopped, various glances were cast her way, both envious and jealous alike.

Prophet... Holy Mother, such great and everlasting titles, Kayna’s eyes scattered, her body tensed, breathing rapidly...

Suddenly, a buzzing sound broke the atmosphere here, the Swearer frowned slightly, and turned to look.

Someone approached holding an intelligent terminal, whispering: "It’s... the Holy Mother..."

"Ha..." The Swearer laughed delightedly, retracting her tongue, "I thought their patience would last a bit longer."

"Go, make thorough preparations, we should soon have the first reincarnated body." She told Kayna.

Kayna almost collapsed to the ground, feeling a sense of loss, struggling to get up, "Yes..."

The Swearer’s gaze withdrew from Kayna, a smirk on her lips, "Let’s see how our Holy Mother plans to relent."

...

Bang--

The metallic door closed behind her, Kayna took a deep breath, becoming the Prophet and Holy Mother, that’s quite the big promise...

But perhaps there’s an opportunity, her heart was ablaze. Reincarnation means transferring one’s consciousness into an entirely new body through a special method.

It’s the Sister’s Heretical Cult’s most core secret, only three people can operate it: the Swearer, the Prophet, and the Holy Mother.

Her body’s development potential wasn’t very high, she only had a superpower, with too low a ceiling.

But if she used Li Ming’s seed to cultivate excellent offspring, reincarnating into one of them could mean limitless potential in the future.

"Li Ming, thank you..." Kayna couldn’t help but think of that perfect life form, marveling: "Level 118, how did such development potential come about?"

She was just thinking, when everything suddenly went dark, someone blocked her path, raising her head, Kayna was astonished: "Laboratory person? You..."

Before she could finish her sentence, her eyes trembled violently, and the person in laboratory attire before her, their skin rippled like water, changing gradually.

Her expression became increasingly terrified, and finally, she screamed in horror: "Li... Li Ming!?"

How... how could he be here?

Fear flooded Kayna’s mind, fear spreading in her mind, the color drained from her face, turning ghostly pale.

Li Ming smiled, placing an index finger on his lips, "Shh..."

All Kayna could hear was the frantic beating of her heart, "You... you... you..."

"If you don’t calm down, I’ll have to kill you." That cold voice reached her ears, more effective than the strongest sedative.

Years of living undercover allowed Kayna to quickly control her emotions, taking deep breaths, forcing herself to calm down.

Only then did she realize that even though her actions were so large, they had hardly attracted anyone’s attention.

"Did... did you... do this on purpose?" Kayna asked with difficulty.

"It’s not your turn to question me yet." Li Ming shook his head, "Tell me, what’s the situation behind the door?"

He indeed had means of seeing through things, but to avoid being discovered, he hadn’t used them for the time being.

"The... the Prophet and Holy Mother seem to be contacting the Swearer..." Kayna realized, her heart full of bitterness and desolation, the vast future she longed for, suddenly crumbled before her eyes.

"Oh?" Li Ming pondered, the Conservatives and Proximity Faction had fought for so long, with such a great victory this time, they would undoubtedly become arrogant and reckless.

This seemed like a good opportunity, but after all, they’re an x-level life form, and without equivalent stealth means, the timing would only last a moment.

His gaze fell on Kayna, his smile growing wider, "My excellent employee, you don’t mind working for me once more, do you?"

"As you say..." Kayna’s delicate face was full of fear, she didn’t dare say more, only hoping to find a glimmer of survival in the cracks.

Li Ming nodded in satisfaction: "Very good, your work attitude is commendable."

...

"... You’re too kind..." The Swearer smiled faintly, the virtual screen in front of her showed the expressionless Holy Mother.

"Sending spies, we did learn that from you. Letting you win so many times, I should win once too."

The Holy Mother’s voice was calm and unremarkable, "Let’s cooperate, we have the Black Mountain Goat Egg, you can’t utilize Li Ming’s full potential."

"The Black Mountain Goat Egg..." The Swearer sighed deeply, "Yes, a good thing. The life form it nurtures can perfectly inherit the seed owner’s development potential..."

"However, I refuse." The Swearer’s tone shifted, looking at the Holy Mother’s stiff expression on the screen, her mood getting more and more delighted.

The Holy Mother spoke in a low voice, "With your genetic technology, under natural nurturing conditions, you can barely guarantee a 30% inheritance, occasionally reaching 50%."

"That’s right..." The Swearer nodded, her smile growing broader, "But do you know how high Li Ming’s development potential is? Here’s a hint: over 100 levels."

"Can you imagine? Development potential over 100 levels, what a perfect life form, even 50% is enough. Just wait, another thousand years, or two thousand years, and you’ll all die without a burial place!"

By the end, the Swearer’s tone had become extremely sinister.

The Holy Mother’s face stayed expressionless, but outside the screen, multiple hands were clenched tight.

The Swearer coldly stared at the Holy Mother, "I really must thank you, without your plan, such a perfect life form... Hmm?"

Suddenly, she raised her head, not far away, the metal door opened a crack, and Kayna walked in again.

Her gaze instinctively fell on the other’s face, feeling somewhat displeased. Although she promised the other a future, right now, she was still a small figure, not qualified to participate in...

Something’s wrong!

A sense of unease surged in her heart, the virtual screen’s Holy Mother voice rang again, "Swearer, don’t think you’re already..."

At that moment of distraction, from the shadow beneath Kayna, a streak of purple light flared. fгee𝑤ebɳoveɭ.cøm

"What is that!?"

Hidden in Kayna’s shadow, Li Ming made his move, possessing the Tank Guard, activating [Mechanical Weapon Release], the main battle system fully erupted, initially all boosting speed, aiding the assassination.

Leaping from the shadow, his speed nearly tore through space, providing initial kinetic energy, Li Ming then adjusted to Power Amplification, under [Super·Charging Strike], Power Amplification could exert its full power.

Through the Infinite Hammer, the brutal force doubled again, his development progress was only up to 4%, but his energy level had already reached 18S.

After this series of amplifications, this strike had already exploded to nearly 130X energy level.

Far stronger and more terrifying than before.

With no concealment, Kayna beside him was shattered by the space ripples caused by this violent force in an instant.

Her flesh hadn’t yet turned to powder as the Infinite Hammer already crashed towards the Swearer’s head.

That hammer... is it the Azure Dragon!?

The Swearer was shocked and furious, but there was no time to think, the opponent’s speed, timing was so precise, giving her virtually no time to react.

The surrounding space shattered, a void storm erupted, and the Swearer’s body could only slightly disperse, seemingly intending to escape.

But it was too late, the Swearer watched as the purple giant hammer inched closer, colliding with her head.

Boom!

Like a watermelon, the Swearer’s half head exploded, the boiling energy blasted out violently.

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