Obsidian Martial Arts Hall, lounge.
After Li Ranxing drank the Berserk Potion, his already surging energy swelled even further. His entire body expanded by a full circle, his skin flushed red, and veins bulged like earthworms beneath the surface.
"Form construction... force stabilization... Mecha, manifest!"
After more than ten seconds, a colossal phantom mecha over ten meters tall appeared around the cross-legged Li Ranxing. Even those outside the lounge could clearly sense its terrifying might, as though some enormous beast were roaring.
At once, both the players and martial arts hall disciples in the training grounds turned to look.
"It's been days already. Captain Li still hasn't given up?"
One Leaf Floating Cloud stood on the second floor, gazing at the terrifying pressure spilling from Li Ranxing's lounge, and could not help shaking his head.
Ever since Li Ranxing had seen the golden lion Fang Zhen manifested through force, he had become obsessed with force manifestation. He always wanted to manifest a real mecha with his force and become a man who could pilot a mecha barehanded.
He had tried it himself, but quickly discovered that it was far too difficult to achieve.
Simply manifesting a mecha with force was easy. Even he could do that now. But controlling it like a real mecha and making it move freely required a level of energy and force control that neither Advanced Martial Artists nor even Bone Forging Realm martial artists could attain.
Rather than spend that time manifesting a mecha, it would be more practical to directly use High Martial Descent technology to build one.
Like himself, he was only half a step away from advancing into the advanced Bone Forging Realm profession described by the authorities. He might even succeed today. Li Ranxing was far more talented than he was,