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Tie Fu'er patted the twisted metal wreckage that had been brought over, his voice low and grounded, carrying a craftsman's steadiness. "Young Master, this 'Flower-Like' puppet's frame and core use our Chen Clan's secret Mechanism Art and special Soul Power Alloy, so they can hold up a little."
"But the other parts use common materials, so a single unit isn't very powerful. If it goes head-to-head, it's only a hair stronger than the puppets ordinary Mechanism Masters cobble together."
His gaze swept over the mess below, and he laid things out clearly, pointing to the key. "What makes them formidable isn't individual excellence, but—numbers, and coordination."
"We made eight types with clear divisions of labor: long range, mid-range, melee, aerial... just like different kinds of soul masters, each has its own role, and together they can cover every direction. Only with numbers and coordination does their might show."
Chen Zhouzhao nudged half a charred "arm" with the tip of his foot and curled his lip. "Fat second brother, that's all well and good, but your iron ladies are way too fragile, aren't they? One light poke and they fall apart."
"You fu..." Tie Fu'er's eyes widened. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the elders, and forced the rest of the words back down, only glaring at him fiercely. "Those last two 'Flower-Like' units with the magnets strapped on their backs were specifically meant to deal with soul masters like you who have Tool Martial Souls."
"But you just had to smash over with your Thunder Sword Intent without any reason to it, and in one blow you stirred the Gravity Field they created into a complete mess."
"Then Jie Qi and Du Ling followed up with another slash, directly scrapping the