The End of the Twin Dragon Meeting and Gilneas

Endless Sea, Maelstrom.

Deathwing of the destined timeline was equally miserable at this moment. Lord Wing's sudden all-encompassing barrage had completely stunned him, and boiling magma mixed with blood gushed from the countless wounds across his body.

Lord Wing was having a wonderful time now. He had begun to enjoy relying on this kind of external power. The Titan had said it was some kind of steel technology, a power specialized in the scientific field.

After firing continuously, the main cannon entered its cooldown period, and he switched to melee mode. The Source Armor covering his body reassembled and transformed once more. Countless energy blades and utterly insane spinning circular saws extended from the armor on his wings and dragon claws. His enormous iron jaw retracted the main cannon barrel and replaced it with a huge, sharp ram.

That sharp ram was even more insane. It was not merely sharp; it vibrated at high frequency as well. Combined with the high-voltage steel spikes along its surface, it was practically a cutting machine built for murder.

"Hey, don't forget to turn on the water cooling, or it'll overheat and break down! These prototype models are expensive!"

Boss Hu, watching the show from the sidelines, began shouting again, offering Lord Wing a thoughtful reminder.

Deathwing of the destined timeline no longer had any intention of unleashing the Twilight Judgment Cataclysm. All he wanted now was to get away from his other self as quickly as possible.

Heaven and earth bore witness: no matter how mad he was, he was not as mad as that other him. Just look at what that bastard had turned his body into—strange steel contraptions could pop out from everywhere.

Well, Deathwing of the destined timeline did not understand steel technology and assumed it was internal bodily modification.