The Trafford Trading Club
Chapter 4156

Doomsday

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"Miss Cecil seems to know those people well?"

"I only trained here for a while in the past, so I know them."

Bai Zhi nodded and did not press further.

With Miss Cecil's help, Bai Zhi easily entered the Land of the Machine Gods.

Along the way, Miss Cecil had explained quite a few things about the Infinity Clan and the Land of the Machine Gods... Bai Zhi curiously surveyed her surroundings.

The entire Land of the Machine Gods was remarkably empty. Aside from a small number of buildings around its perimeter, which housed the guardian troops and divine officials stationed here, there was only an enormous pit.

Numerous elevator platforms had been constructed around the edge of the pit.

"Miss Cecil, can everyone from the Infinity Clan synchronize with God-Slaying Armor?" Bai Zhi asked nervously as she looked down into the bottom of the pit—naturally, she could see nothing.

"In theory, yes."

Bai Zhi thought for a moment. "Then why didn't the Infinity Clan simply open it up to everyone from the beginning? If they had enough God-Slaying Armor, they shouldn't need to fear the Limit Clan, right?"

Cecil merely chuckled. "How could it be that simple? Never mind the fact that the pilots themselves need training—even if they only relied on the God-Slaying Armor's own assisted combat systems, where would the energy to activate the God-Slaying Armor come from?"

"Well..." Bai Zhi could not help but freeze for a moment.

"The energy needed to operate a standard God-Slaying Armor is enough to sustain a single high-intensity battle for an Imperial-standard battleship. Not to mention the higher-generation God-Slaying Armor—the energy they require is an astronomical figure." Cecil sighed. "If all the God-Slaying Armor in the Land of the Machine Gods were dug out, what would we use to support

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