The Dragon God Soul Guidance Cannon is Born, the Abyss Invades the Douluo Continent

Luo Feng did not bother with their departure.

The current Tang Wulin had completely devolved into a useless person who had lost his cheat.

He could no longer pose even the slightest threat to him.

He turned his head to look at Di Tian, Zi Ji, and Bi Ji behind him.

"Big black bug, stop spacing out."

"The Mecha assembly line has already started, and now it's your turn to put in some effort."

"Follow me into the Hyper-Dimensional Arsenal; we aren't sleeping tonight."

"I want to stockpile one hundred rounds of 'Dragon King's Wrath' within a week."

"Let this world truly experience what a baptism of heavy industry feels like!"

Deep within the ruins of the Spirit Pagoda, the Vanguard Titan stood like an insurmountable mountain of steel.

It lay dormant in the night of Ming Capital.

Inside the sci-fi-inspired Hyper-Dimensional Arsenal within the Mecha, a heart-stopping dark golden light was flickering.

"Faster! Increase the soul power output!"

"The energy of this divine core is too pure; you need to speed up the catalysis!"

Luo Feng sat before the main console with his legs crossed.

While comfortably sipping an iced drink, he urged them on like an unscrupulous capitalist.

Within the three Energy Guidance Matrices at the base of the Mecha, the three peerless fierce beasts—Di Tian, Zi Ji, and Bi Ji—sat cross-legged, drenched in sweat.

As the supreme overlords of the Star Dou Great Forest, they had actually been reduced to "laborers" on a Mecha assembly line.

Yet, these three fierce beasts had no complaints; instead, their eyes shone with fanaticism and shock.

Because inside the transparent holographic forging chamber before them, the Golden Dragon King core was spewing out laws of destruction like a madman!

Under the Antimatter Recombination Technology of the Vanguard Titan, which completely transcended the understanding of the Douluo Continent, these laws were being precisely infused into three giant metal projectiles, each five meters long.

Time ticked away, and the entire interior of the Mecha was filled with a high-frequency energy hum that made one's soul tremble.

[Ding! High-Energy Reactor cooling complete!]

[Material recombination finished! Energy shaping reached perfect level!]

[Congratulations, Ironclad! Three 'Dragon King's Wrath' super-level-twelve god-slaying Soul Guidance Cannons have successfully rolled off the line!]

Accompanied by BT's cold, synthesized electronic voice, the blast-proof armor of the holographic forging chamber slowly slid open to both sides.

"Hiss!"

A thick cloud of white liquid nitrogen mist surged out.

Immediately following, three terrifying giant cannons, their bodies a deep dark gold and their surfaces inscribed with countless scarlet dragon patterns and alchemical arrays, were displayed quietly on the weapon rack.

There was no energy leakage; all the laws of destruction were perfectly locked beneath that layer of super-alloy armor.

But just by taking a single look, the three fierce beasts, including Di Tian, felt their scalps tingle.

It was as if they were staring directly into the abyss of death.

"Too terrifying... these are simply forbidden items meant for slaughtering gods!"

Di Tian wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, looking at the three giant cannons with lingering fear.

He had a strong intuition that if any one of these three shells were to detonate here, not only would the entire Ming Capital be vaporized instantly, but even the tectonic plates of the entire Douluo Planet would be forcibly blasted into an unhealable undersea fault!

"Hahahaha! Perfect! These are simply works of art!"

Luo Feng jumped off his seat in excitement, walked to the weapon rack, and obsessively stroked the cold, rough dark golden shells.

"As expected of the Golden Dragon King's core."

"This energy purity, this destructive power—it's far superior to the inferior products cobbled together from your three sources earlier!"

"We managed to produce three rounds in just nine hours."

"Big black bug, you all take a ten-minute break, then we continue working overtime. Let's strive to gather ten rounds by tomorrow morning!"

Luo Feng shamelessly dangled a carrot in front of his employees, preparing to continue his mass-production plan for arms.

However, at this very exhilarating moment, a rapid, ear-piercing, highest-level red alarm suddenly erupted within the cockpit of the Vanguard Titan!

[Warning! Warning! Detected large-scale physical collapse of the spatial barrier of Douluo Planet!]

[Intercepting the Federation's highest-level military encrypted full-band broadcast!]

[Parsing complete! Playing emergency military intelligence for you now!]

Immediately following, a chaotic scene filled with desperate screams was forcibly popped up on the Mecha's holographic projection screen.

The footage appeared to be transmitted from a military fortress somewhere in the Far North; the camera shook violently, and the sky was filled with blinding blood-red light.

"This is Blood God Legion headquarters! The defensive line has collapsed!

Repeat! The defensive line has completely collapsed!"

A Federation general, covered in blood and missing an arm, was shrieking into the communicator.

"The Abyss Plane passage has completely ruptured! Tens of billions of abyss creatures have swarmed out!"

"The Abyss Holy Monarch has arrived in person! There are at least a dozen Abyss Emperor-level entities at the Limit Douluo level!"

"We can't hold them back! Requesting the Federation to launch all Fixed Soul Guidance Cannons immediately!

Even if we all perish together, we must not let these monsters enter the interior..."

"Crack!"

In the communication feed, a terrifying black claw hundreds of meters long descended from the sky.

It instantly crushed the general and the entire communication base into pulp.

The screen cut to black amidst a burst of harsh static.

Dead silence filled the room!

Di Tian, Zi Ji, and Bi Ji exchanged glances, deep horror surfacing in the eyes of the three Great Beast Kings.

The Abyss Plane?

That legendary, most evil plane that devoured all life and was ten thousand times more terrifying than the Evil Soul Masters.

Had it actually launched a full-scale invasion at a time like this?

The entire Blood God Legion wiped out? That was the Federation's most elite trump card!

"Damn it... The Abyss Holy Monarch is a terrifying existence infinitely close to a god. Douluo Continent is truly facing its doomsday now!"

Di Tian's voice trembled. Faced with a disaster of this planetary scale, even a million-year soul beast felt a profound sense of powerlessness.

However, when they turned their heads to look at Luo Feng, who stood before the main console, they were all stunned.

Faced with a cataclysmic disaster that would plunge the entire continent into despair, there was not even a trace of panic on Luo Feng's face.

On the contrary, his eyes were locked onto the blacked-out communicator, his pupils dilating with excitement!

The corners of Luo Feng's mouth curled up wildly, and finally, he couldn't help but burst into arrogant, unbridled laughter!

"Hahahaha! Good! This is perfect!"

Luo Feng slammed his hand onto the console, his eyes filled with the fanaticism of a Fourth Calamity player seeing a limited-edition event go live.

"I was just worrying about where to test-fire the newly built Level 12 God Cannon!"

"Firing in Ming Capital would likely blow up my own top-tier loot and future assets."

"Going out to sea to blast sea soul beasts feels like bullying the weak."

"But this Abyss Plane is just right. I was just getting sleepy, and they traveled thousands of miles to bring me a pillow!"

What is the Abyss Plane?

In the eyes of the natives, it is a doomsday catastrophe.

But in the eyes of a veteran player like Luo Feng, it is an ultimate super-dungeon packed with countless top-tier materials, massive amounts of experience points, and even the origin of an entire plane!

Moreover, there is no psychological burden whatsoever when killing abyss creatures.

Scrubbing the land with Level 12 cannons is absolutely the most righteous and eco-friendly operation on the entire continent!

"BT! Terminate the subsequent mass production programs for munitions!"

Luo Feng domineeringly pulled the control stick of the main pilot seat, and the entire Vanguard Titan let out a mechanical roar capable of shattering the heavens.

[Command confirmed! Ironclad! The arsenal has been shut down, engines entering full-load status!]

"Three Great Beast Kings, listen up! All of you, get back to the cockpit and stand by!"

Luo Feng's eyes flashed with undisguised brutality and a thirst for slaughter.

His thumb pressed firmly on the activation key for the Space Curvature Engine.

"Let's go! Bring along our three freshly baked Dragon King's Wrath!"

"Today, I'm going to deliver a 'nuclear' greeting gift to this high and mighty Abyss Holy Monarch!"