Seeing the mech's form in the picture, Shen Feng could not help but nod slightly, marveling at its beast-like shape and the beauty of aerodynamics it displayed.
This giant mechanical suit had eight legs, along with several mechanical tentacles. Its overall form was not that of a simple humanoid mech; instead, it somewhat imitated the forms of those alien beasts.
The engineering work and technological sophistication required for such a colossal steel beast were far beyond Shen Feng's understanding of humanity's technological level. He had no idea how the human civilization of this world had managed to create it.
Making a metal shell like this was actually possible. As long as enough industrial capacity was mobilized, the industrial systems of Huaguo and Eagle Country could barely accomplish it.
The greatest problem was its power source.
An aircraft carrier already weighed a hundred thousand tons. This giant mechanical suit, which stood a thousand meters tall, probably weighed several million, perhaps even tens of millions of tons.
The power needed to make something that enormous move completely exceeded the energy output humanity currently possessed.
Even nuclear reactors would not be enough.
Conventional propellant-based thrust was even more impossible.
Only a breakthrough in the long-unsolved technology of controlled nuclear fusion offered the slightest possibility.
And only the slightest.
After all, the energy reactor had to be installed within this giant mechanical suit, which involved the stability and miniaturization of a nuclear fusion reactor.
Solving all these problems would take time.
And those alien beasts would absolutely not give humanity that time.
He then asked Old Bill:
"How much do you know about the Holy Armor? Are there still any Holy Armors in this world?"
Turning the technological creations of the past into sacred relics was an inevitable path for every world with a