Leveling Up as I Slay Monsters-Instantly Becoming a Soul Saint? I Handcrafted a Level 11 Fixed Soul Guidance Cannon

[Ding! Congratulations on destroying a Federal heavy firepower cruiser. Your Soul Power Level has increased by 3!]

[Ding! Congratulations on killing four Federal mecha pilots at the Soul Saint level. Your Soul Power Level has increased by 5!]

[Ding! Congratulations on achieving the "Thousand-Kill" milestone. Bonus reward: a massive infusion of pure Soul Power!]

Luo Feng sat dumbly in the cockpit of the Vanguard Titan.

As he listened to the dense electronic notifications pouring through his mind like a torrential downpour, he was overcome by indescribable elation and shock.

How was this a battle? It was clearly an exploit for grinding experience!

Ever since arriving in this world, Luo Feng had awakened a Martial Soul that was practically a BUG: [Fullmetal Alchemist].

But limited by his weak Innate Soul Power and lack of cultivation resources, his own Soul Power had always progressed slowly.

He had joined the First Imperial Armored Corps entirely thanks to BT and his era-defying Titan piloting skills.

On Douluo Continent, the vast disparity in Soul Power Level had always been a quiet ache in his heart.

If he wasn't strong enough himself, he would still be in danger if he encountered an assassination specialist from the agility-type Super Douluos.

The moment they closed in and breached the cockpit, his life would be at risk.

But now, that weakness was being made up for in an utterly violent, unreasonable fashion!

"Boom!"

As another Federal gunboat sank beneath the distant waves, Luo Feng felt a terrifying energy erupt inside him, vast as an ocean.

He didn't even need to guide it. Like a surging river, it forcibly burst through the blocked meridians throughout his body!

[Ding. In accordance with the agreement, the Vanguard Titan will find you the optimal Soul Spirit from the armory.] ```

Five-Ring Soul King!

Six-Ring Soul Emperor!

Seven-Ring Soul Saint!!!

In less than five minutes, Luo Feng's Soul Power Level shot up like a rocket, surging ahead at breakneck speed.

It came to a dead stop at the peak of Soul Saint, Level 78!

Beneath his feet, seven dazzling Soul Rings appeared in succession: yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black.

The seventh black Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring, representing the Soul Saint realm, radiated an especially profound light that made one's heart quake.

"Ah!"

Luo Feng threw back his head and let out a long, utterly exhilarated roar.

The tearing sensation of his surging Soul Power intertwined with a sense of fullness, making him feel as though he could smash a mountain apart with a single punch.

What shocked him most, however, was his Martial Soul—[Fullmetal Alchemist].

According to the laws of Douluo Continent, when a Soul Master reached Level 70, they underwent the most important transformation of their life: the Martial Soul Avatar.

For Beast Martial Souls, it meant transforming into a giant beast;

for tool-type Martial Souls, it meant giving the object physical form.

But Luo Feng's Martial Soul was far too unusual in concept. It came from another dimension: "Truth and alchemy."

The instant the Seventh Soul Ring lit up, the entire coastline of Star Luo Continent shuddered violently.

"Bzzzz!"

A gigantic, deep-blue Alchemy Array, more than a thousand meters in diameter, unfurled with a thunderous boom in the sky, centered on the Vanguard Titan!

It was no longer a flat formation, but a three-dimensional, multidimensional holy matrix made up of countless complex gears, runes, and equations!

At its center, the faint image of a gigantic stone gate slowly opening appeared and vanished.

It was the [Gate of Truth], representing omniscience and omnipotence!

At that moment, Luo Feng's Martial Soul Avatar was none other than the "Divine Shadow of Truth" descending upon the mortal world!

Even the Vanguard Titan, which possessed no Soul Power, underwent an astonishing transformation beneath the multidimensional Alchemy Matrix.

Dense alchemical circuits appeared of their own accord across the Titan's armor.

The cold, heavy industrial machine seemed to have gained a true soul and divinity!

[Warning! Unknown higher-dimensional energy detected!]

[System recompilation in progress...]

[Pilot, the efficiency of my universal conversion engine has increased by 10,000%! Restrictions imposed by conventional physical laws have been partially lifted.]

BT's electronic voice carried a rare hint of excitement.

[With our current ability to manipulate energy, perhaps... we can touch that forbidden realm.]

Meanwhile, far out over the sea, more than a hundred nautical miles away,

Vast Sea Douluo Chen Xinjie finally climbed to his feet amid the wreckage.

Looking at the battered vanguard of the Sea God Fleet, his heart bled.

But as a commander who had weathered countless battles, he immediately contacted the East Sea Fleet and North Sea Fleet behind him through his spiritual power.

"Don't panic! There's no way the enemy can sustain this kind of attack!

"Not even if the Star Luo Empire emptied its treasury could it produce a third Fixed Soul Guidance Cannon of that caliber!"

Chen Xinjie wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes turning utterly frenzied.

"Charge the main guns of all three fleets! All mecha pilots, prepare to launch beyond visual range! Even if we have to use our bodies to do it, we'll flatten the Star Luo Empire's coastline today!"

His guess wasn't wrong. The Star Luo Empire truly had no Level 10 Soul Guidance Cannons.

But he had miscalculated one thing: the Sea God Fleet wasn't facing a nation's arsenal at all. They were up against a cheater who'd activated a cheat!

On the coastline, Luo Feng watched the Federal Fleet regroup through the Vanguard Titan's optical radar.

"You want to counterattack? Then I'll scatter your ashes to the winds!"

A crazed, savage grin curled Luo Feng's lips as he slammed both hands down on the cockpit's control panel.

"BT, if reaching Level 70 and activating my Martial Soul Avatar can lift your physical restrictions, then can we go big?"

[Pilot, you mean...]

"We still have seventy-six reserve Level 9 Fixed Soul Guidance Cannons, plus the free-floating Soul Power that dropped from those Federal Soul Douluos we just killed..."

The reflection of the Gate of Truth shone in Luo Feng's eyes, its light wild and crazed.

"Can we pack all of this together and reshape it inside the [Truth Alchemy Array]?"

The Vanguard Titan's central processor began operating at a frenzied, unsustainable pace. The temperature in the cockpit skyrocketed.

Three seconds later, BT gave its answer:

[Theoretically, yes.

"Through your 'Martial Soul Avatar: Gate of Truth,' we can compress dimensions and increase the combined explosive yield of seventy-six Level 9 Soul Guidance Cannons by an exponential factor."]

[Estimated result: an oversized planet-destroying weapon.]

[By the combat rating system of Douluo Continent: a Level 11 Fixed Soul Guidance Cannon!]

"Level 11!"

Luo Feng himself drew a sharp breath.

The most terrifying weapons in the history of Douluo Continent were the two Level 12 God-Slaying Fixed Soul Guidance Cannons that had destroyed Shrek Academy.

And now, with a cultivation base of Level 78 and a Titan, he was actually about to handcraft a Level 11 weapon capable of destroying the world!

"Let's do it!"

"Martial Soul Avatar, full power! Gate of Truth, crush it!!!"

Luo Feng roared himself hoarse, the veins bulging across his forehead.

The enormous three-dimensional Alchemy Array in the sky began to spin backward at a terrifying speed.

The remaining seventy-six Level 9 Soul Guidance Cannons in the Vanguard Titan's ammunition bay were sucked out in an instant.

They became seventy-six blinding streaks of light, forcibly dragged before the Gate of Truth.

"Shhhhhh!"

Space wailed. The laws collapsed.

Under the domineering reshaping power of the god-level Martial Soul Avatar,

the Level 9 shells, each powerful enough to destroy the heavens and earth, were forcibly kneaded together like lumps of clay.

Even the free-floating Soul Power throughout the surrounding world—and the resentment of the Federal soldiers who had just died—was forcibly pulled into the mass by that terrifying suction!

A strange orb no larger than a fist slowly took shape in the Vanguard Titan's palm, as deep and absolute as a black hole.

It had no light, no sound, not even an energy fluctuation.

That was because all its destructive power had been compressed to the atomic limit.

[Level 11 Fixed Soul Guidance Cannon: Truth Annihilation]!