" Dr. Stylish... huh...?"
Kurome knew perfectly well that this enormous, clay-like white creature was the berserk form of the Dr. Stylish.
The last time I saw him was when he was fighting Lin Feng. Lin Feng had planned ahead and fought against three people at once, which eventually forced out the Dr. Stylish's monstrous body-modified creature.
Dr. Stylish, obsessed with body modification, can transform himself into this bizarre form by injecting his body with a final drug.
Because Lin Feng shattered the Dr. Stylish's power core while he was in this state, Lin Feng was able to summon the Dr. Stylish in a berserk state.
The last one who was able to restrain this terrifying creature was Esdeath, the empire's most powerful general, but now, no one knows where Esdeath has gone.
Kurome didn't believe Lin Feng had the ability to take down that terrifying woman, but if Lin Feng could successfully stall Esdeath, dealing with such a monster would waste some of the Machine God's time.
This is because, from beginning to end, the Machine God only used physical attacks, and the Destruction Orb had already been fully released.
"But... it still doesn't work..."
Even now, Kurome still feels lingering fear when she thinks of her puppets, which were almost completely destroyed by the Destruction Orb.
The terrifying destructive power of the Machine God's energy cannon had been deeply ingrained in her heart.
Although she was just a naive young girl, the puppets she had painstakingly collected from various regions were far more skilled than she was.
But even these powerful puppets were like ants in front of that unprecedented robot.
Even Dr. Stylish... their personalities are only suited to working alone; they're simply no match for that Machine God—
"What is it anyway?"
Kurome looked in astonishment at the person beside him, and there stood Lin Feng.
Despite being hit by dozens of punches from the Machine God head-on, Lin Feng's body remained completely unharmed, which was utterly incomprehensible.
"Who exactly are you... Lin Feng..."
What do you mean?
"I've found it strange from the very beginning... Your power—it's not something a powerful Teigu could directly bestow... Yet—you wield it with such real skill and ease..."
Lin Feng listened to Kurome's self-talk with a somewhat mocking expression.
" Kurome, do you believe my puppet army is smarter than yours?"
"Be smarter, what does that mean?"
Lin Feng closed his eyes.
Kurome —this girl was the type Lin Feng was least comfortable dealing with.
Having served the empire for so long, living a life on the edge of a knife, her spirit has been severely corrupted, and the long-term use of illegal drugs has made it difficult to influence her with words or actions.
However, Lin Feng felt pity for this girl—or rather, for people like her.
If a new empire were to be established, there would surely be many people like her, whose minds are bound by the empire's conventions and who find it difficult to find peace.
The most difficult thing is that they feel they have betrayed their country and are therefore unwilling to join the revolutionary side.
Therefore, Lin Feng must show her things that interest her and make her fully accept Lin Feng own power from a utilitarian perspective. Only in this way can Lin Feng have the confidence to get people like her, who have been severely brainwashed by the empire, to accept the establishment of a new Imperial Capital.
"Watch, Kurome, see why your sister was so determined to change this country."
While Kurome was completely bewildered, Lin Feng's puppet army had already begun to move.
" Dr. Stylish... you used to be one of my biggest clients..."
Honest said coldly.
Based solely on his sight of the Dr. Stylish's enormous body after his berserk transformation, Minister Honest concluded that all his ministers had now become Lin Feng's subordinates.
Because once the power core of this type of biological Teigu is destroyed, it is absolutely impossible to replicate it.
The only possibility is the 'summoning spell' that sorcerers are skilled at.
The Dr. Stylish once used biological modifications to Teigu to amass wealth and paid exorbitant taxes to Honest.
Therefore, the two had an extremely close relationship. The Dr. Stylish was like Honest's cash cow, receiving frantic praise and admiration from capitalists in various countries. The Dr. Stylish himself also enjoyed a comfortable experimental environment thanks to Honest's covert political protection, without having to worry about any terrorist attacks by humanitarians.
However, now, the berserk Dr. Stylish has stretched his arms back, ready to deliver a powerful punch to this ' Shikoutazer '.
"How foolish... You're nothing but a mindless puppet; you're wasting your time on this useless work!"
Honest quickly pressed the start button for the cyclone device, and a protective shield capable of cutting through anything was immediately formed in front of him by a swirling gust of wind.
Cutting through incoming laser cannons with this air shield would be far too easy, let alone the fist and foot attacks of such a massive enemy.
[ The Supreme Throne - Shikoutazer issues a warning]
[Since the pilot has changed from a member of the royal bloodline to a non-royal bloodline, the output power and abilities of the Shikoutazer will decrease. Please be aware.]
"Tsk... it really did drop..."
Minister Honest looked at the young emperor beside him, his expression filled with resentment.
He could easily kill the young emperor and declare himself king, but only those with royal blood could activate the ' Supreme Throne '.
Only the Emperor holds the key to unlocking this divine Machine God.
This is Honest's reason for not killing the young emperor.
Although the Machine God can be controlled by the user after being summoned, without royal blood, the Machine God's power can only be utilized at half its original level.
"Damn it... If I had royal blood, I would have killed Lin Feng long ago..."
Minister Honest was furious, but he knew that victory was about to be his.
Because the attacks from this bunch of trash will definitely not have any effect on me.
With its arms extended to their limit, the strange white creature suddenly slammed its arms down, sending two massive, cannon-like projectiles hurtling towards the face of the Shikoutazer.
Just before they touched its face, like a paper shredder, the white creature's arm was swiftly sliced open.
Although the parts that had scattered in the air were reassembled into the white creature's body like clay, as Minister Honest had predicted, the Machine God remained completely unharmed.