What even was a demigod?
A god with one foot in the grave?
Ye Qiyan raised an eyebrow at the human skull, casually tossing it up and down in his hand.
"It's a little like the divine core left after killing a god. Can the Processing Table recycle it? I'll try later... hmm?"
Just then.
Beside Ye Qiyan, the Villain, which had fallen temporarily silent, let out a low rumble.
The engine inside its body was reigniting, and the two shields representing decay and lava slowly floated above it.
"Roar-"
It was a dying beast's cry of defiance against defeat.
Its eyes turned toward Ye Qiyan, pleading.
It refused to accept defeat like this.
The Villain craved victory.
"..."
Decay and lava-the mechanical shields bearing a trace of divine power actually resonated with the skull in Ye Qiyan's hand.
"You want this?"
"Ha..."
Ye Qiyan laughed.
"All right."
"You can have it."
Module: Arbitrary Processing activated.
Ye Qiyan summoned the Processing Table from the train before him.
He placed the demigod skull representing "steam" on it.
In an instant.
The Processing Table began to hum violently.
The skull hovered in midair.
It began continuously breaking down and transforming into a mechanical form.
[Recycling countdown: 00:04:03]
"That fast?"
Normally, even recycling a single train car seemed to take a long time.
This demigod skull had actually turned the usual order on its head.
Recycling it would take only four minutes? How strange.
"Insect! That, belongs, to us!"
The Steam King, which Eve kept toying with, let out a furious roar.
Violent steam surged toward Ye Qiyan.
From beginning to end, the Steam King had never taken Ye Qiyan seriously.
Its attention had been solely on those non-steam machines it regarded as heretics.
Yet when Ye Qiyan placed the skull