Living Weapon, Divine Machine

They were right.

That is indeed the case.

So-called extraordinary encounters are precious precisely because they are rare.

If everyone gets a copy, what value does it have?

Only those with the strongest will can seize the opportunity to change their destiny!

Wang Yan's gaze swept over the four people who remained, and he said with satisfaction, "I hereby declare that the God Eater Project has entered its final stage."

Upon hearing this, Peggy Carter's beautiful eyes gleamed with a hint of relief at her choice.

She can now be certain that everything before was just a test.

Led by Wang Yan, the four Qualified Candidate entered an all-metal room.

The cold metallic scent seeped into his skin, making Steve, who was covered in sweat, feel somewhat uncomfortable.

His heart, however, burned as fiercely as a raging fire.

Inside the room were four futuristic work pods.

"During this training period, your body cells have adapted to the environment of extreme fatigue and lack of nutrition. According to my calculations, the success rate has risen to about 93.95%."

Hearing this, the four of them finally felt relieved.

Although the data the other party gave sounded like nonsense, it was enough to know that my efforts hadn't been in vain.

"Based on your gene fragments, the Oracle Cells have been adjusted."

"Next, as long as the implantation of the Aragami Factor is completed and you obtain your destined weapons, the God Eater Project will be a perfect success."

Wang Yan looked at them expressionlessly, his tone solemn. "Now, you are about to make the most important decision of your lives."

Steve Rogers, Peggy Carter, James Barnes, and the last lucky winner all pricked up their ears and focused their attention.

The plan has reached its final stage, and no one wants to experience failure at this point.

"The chance of this plan failing is a full 6%, and if it fails, it means death."

Wang Yan's tone was solemn, as if he were describing a certain suicidal situation. "Even so, do you still want to become God Eater?"

Upon hearing this, all four of them smiled simultaneously.

What's the difference between a 6% mortality rate and a 0% mortality rate?

Several bold experimenters chose to continue without hesitation.

They didn't even ask what abilities they would gain after becoming God Eater.

No one would doubt that.

While the top America is comprised of slow-moving politicians, the military is not so foolish as to invest significant manpower, resources, and time in a joke.

During this period, their clothing, food, housing, and transportation were all provided with the highest standards, even surpassing those of many naval officers.

With the presence of Wang Yan, a four-star general, they were all convinced that they would gain a great improvement from this experiment!

Devour God!

These two words prove many things.

Steve Rogers, with his natural leadership qualities, was the first to step forward. "I'll go first."

No one objected.

"Can."

Wang Yan pointed to the first red and blue alteration platform on the left, "See that hole on top? Just stick your hand in."

Steve readily complied and extended his rather muscular arm inside.

His wrists were secured with a ring-shaped object.

"What material is this made of?"

He was somewhat curious.

The bracelet felt like flesh to the touch, yet it shone with a metallic sheen.

The next moment, a sharp pain shot through my heart.

Steve Rogers instinctively tried to pull his hand away, but was firmly pinned to the modification table.

Sisi mysterious substance, like flowing water, seeped into every pore of his arm and gradually became one with his body.

The modification didn't take too long; about thirty seconds later, the modification platform split open, and he regained his freedom.

Steve found himself holding a red, blue, and white shield with a five-pointed star in the center.

"The First [Divine Machine] is made of primordial Adamantium and Oracle Cells. It has two forms: a shield and a greatsword. You can give it a try."

Wang Yan's voice rang in his ears, and Steve felt a blood connection between himself and the shield in his hand.

He heeded the call of his heart and clenched his right hand.

Click!

The originally aerodynamic, smooth, round shield transformed into a two-meter-long giant sword in the blink of an eye!

It's strange...

Although it was quite heavy, weighing about 25 kilograms, Steve felt it was light as a feather and didn't cause him any burden.

It felt as if it were part of my own body.

Like a symbiotic organism, it can recover quickly and become stronger with the supply of nutrients after being damaged.

It is...

Living weapons!

"Congratulations on becoming a First [Divine Machine Wielder]!"

Wang Yan patted Steve on the shoulder and encouraged him, "In the time to come, as long as you keep eating, you will be able to obtain three times the physical qualities of a normal, Perfect Human body, laying the most solid foundation."

"Thank you."

Steve Rogers was very polite.

With a thought, the greatsword in his hand transformed into a portable round shield, which then slowly merged into his body.

The only difference from before was that a red, blue and white ring had appeared on her wrist.

This amazing scene made the other three envious, and they all joined in the modification.

Peggy Carter's modification went smoothly, without unfortunately encountering the 6% failure rate.

Her bracelet is Pure Gold, and the divine weapon she obtained has two forms: a pistol and a bodysuit.

Bucky Barnes' bracelet is silver-white, and his Divine form consists of a giant sword and an iron arm.

The last Divine Machine Wielder was different from the previous three; he encountered a small problem during the modification process.

He did not truly fail, but the divine weapon in his hand only manifested as a sharp claw.

"Your situation is different from theirs."

Wang Yan's gaze fell on the last person, his tone Youyou.

This man was rather short, but very muscular and robust. He had a sharply defined beard and his hair was styled like a wolverine's, giving him an extremely tough and masculine aura.

He is completely different from Steve Rogers' perfect handsome man image, possessing a traditional macho charm.

"The divine machine you possess is also incorporating Adamantium and Oracle Cells. Its shape change is permanent and passive, and does not require active activation."

"It will strengthen your bones and ensure that your skeleton is not destroyed by external forces."

Hearing this, the man with sharp claws didn't seem to feel anything, but his three teammates were a little sad for him.

Especially Steve Rogers.

Overwhelmed with compassion, he immediately stepped forward and gave the other man a hug. "Brother, I will protect you on the battlefield."

The man with the sharp claws, who was being held, raised his head and looked at the other man in silence.

He tilted his head, as if he was thinking about something.

A moment later, the man with the sharp claws gave Steve the middle finger.

He grinned and replied in thick Canadian country English, "Fu*K you."