The more Helena spoke, the more excited she became. Her soot-blackened face had actually flushed red. "The steel plates can be made into armor. Then we'll build an enormous suit of armor and inscribe the ritual runes onto it... It's just a pity that armor this huge would probably still be too much for an individual to handle."
Transcendents were strong, but not strong enough to split mountains and shatter rocks. Take the deep-sea heavy armor worn by the Banshee, for example—other Transcendents would probably struggle just to wear it.
And to etch the ritual runes completely onto it would require a considerable surface area. Armor of that size would be difficult for a Transcendent to bear.
Of course, there were more practical methods, such as adding a power source and building a steam tank.
Castel's Steam Engine had already been improved many times and was quite lightweight. In theory, it could power an armored vehicle. That was also the most sensible option.
But Theus licked his lips and glanced back at the package Ash had been carrying all along. It contained technical documents the envoy delegation had acquired from the Mechanical Cathedral. This was good stuff—things that had not even existed on Blue Star in his previous life.
Theus suddenly realized that he seemed to have unintentionally assembled an entire set of prerequisite technologies. In other words, tanks were not his only option. There was another possibility.
The Mechanical Cathedral possessed a complete method for combining the human body with machinery, while Castel happened to excel at steam power...
Could he build a set of mecha?
Once the thought emerged, he could no longer stop thinking about it. He could feel his heart pounding.
This was mecha! What transmigrator could withstand such a temptation?
"Tata... Gaia probably won't be