As spring gave way to autumn, cold days came and hot days went.
Time flew by like a white horse glimpsed through a crack. In the blink of an eye, another year had passed.
Over the past two years, the Body Sect, long known for its "musclebound brutes," had undergone a dramatic change!
The entire sect seemed to have fallen into a collective frenzy.
There was only one reason: Su Chen's outrageously cool Battle Armor!
When that streamlined, metallic Mecha, brimming with a brutal aesthetic, appeared before them, every disciple's eyes turned red with envy!
Being strong only mattered for a while, but looking cool lasted a lifetime!
Who wouldn't want to activate their Martial Soul Avatar and then don an indestructible suit of steel armor? That kind of romance was impossible to resist!
As sect master, Du Busi had an exceptionally sharp eye.
He keenly recognized that this was the Body Sect's chance to rise, and acted swiftly, issuing a strict order:
"Everyone, reform! Embrace technology!"
"Want to wear Battle Armor? Build it yourselves! Either go learn forging or go learn design! Anyone caught slacking can get the hell out of the Body Sect!"
And so the training grounds, once filled with deafening war cries, now echoed all day with the clanging of hammers and heated discussions over blueprints.
In just two years, the Body Sect's disciples had not only grown even more muscular, but had also acquired either a hammer or a paintbrush.
A bizarre new atmosphere, one of "a sect full of science and engineering nerds," was quietly transforming this ancient sect...
"Teacher, you look unbelievably cool in that Three-Word Battle Armor!"
In the forging room, Su Chen gazed at the dark-green metal war god before him and couldn't help exclaiming in admiration.
At that moment,