Old Man Hun Jie felt an urge to vomit blood. Who would have thought that, while dealing with that little thief who had stolen the fruit, he would run into such a mechanical old monster?
In the end, he had not even encountered the little thief before this mechanical old monster had beaten him senseless.
Even more unimaginable was that the method he had painstakingly developed as a killing move had actually been turned around and used by his enemy.
This was something he had never imagined.
Although beings like the Supremes were already relatively high-level members of the conspiracy groups,
compared with the old rectification machine Differential Elder, who had fought for who knew how long, their combat experience was that of complete novices.
He had been effortlessly manipulated through the timeline, resulting in dozens of Differential Elders appearing on the same timeline simultaneously. They swept through one after another, killing their counterparts from different timelines.
He could only flee in disarray.
And that was relying on the martial arts fruit's combat ability.
The moment he escaped from the simulated timeline,
his heart suddenly thudded twice.
It was as if something familiar had established a connection with him.
"Oh no."
Old Man Hun Jie lowered his head and saw an unfamiliar mechanical body playing with two fruits, looking at him with amusement.
Below the mechanical body was an endless mechanical ocean.
The mechanical body, High Engineer, smiled faintly. With a snap of his fingers, countless black lines shot out from all directions, staining the entire space black.
A huge black box took shape and enveloped the enemy.
Old Man Hun Jie's expression changed drastically. Once the black box wrapped around him, the pseudo-divine system he had barely maintained, along with its vast divine-system network resembling a cosmic panorama, finally