Chapter 906: Chapter 602: General Armor, King Armor, Emperor Armor
Chapter 906: Chapter 602: General Armor, King Armor, Emperor Armor
Deep beneath the Ice Extreme Pass, a secret mechanical factory is hidden.
There is not a single human voice here, only the low hum of machinery, resonating through the vast underground space.
The factory is immensely large, stretching beyond the eye can see. High above, the dome is densely packed with countless sensors and energy pipelines, casting a light blue glow that lights the entire factory as brightly as daylight.
On the ground, conveyor belts crisscross like veins, running through different factory zones, incessantly delivering various materials to specific processing nodes.
The machines start up, emitting a low buzzing sound. Cutting blades, high-temperature forging, precision polishing—each process seamlessly connects without any manual intervention. Under mechanical control, each material is processed into uniform, angular battle armor components.
The conveyor belts continue to run, sending the processed parts to the assembly area.
Here, mechanical arms are densely arranged, each with a clear division of labor. Some are responsible for connecting the torso of the battle armor, others for installing joint pivots, certain ones accurately embed the energy cores, while others engrave defensive patterns on the surface of the battle armor.
Under the precise control of the mechanical arms, scattered parts are neatly assembled like pieces of a puzzle, gradually outlining the shape of a battle armor.
Even though unfinished, one can already feel its chilling intimidation.
The entire factory operates in an orderly fashion, from material input, processing, sorting to part assembly, and preliminary testing. The entire process is unmanned, relying on preset intelligent programs and sensor systems. Even the tiniest error is caught by the sensor probes, which instantly adjust parameters to ensure every battle armor prototype meets perfect standards.
In the deepest part of this unmanned factory, there’s another hidden space locked by layers of alloy barriers, starkly different from the external scale production. It looks more like an exclusive high-end modification workshop.
Robert stands before the core machine, with five thick mechanical arms extending from his sides and back. Compared to the ordinary mechanical arms in the factory, these five are more precise, equipped with nano-level control stations.
On the platform before him lies a half-formed suit of armor.
Even though incomplete, its inherent oppression is undiminished. The heavy armor exudes a sense of brute strength, with a dark base tone paired with dark golden lines, adding an eerie and murderous aura. Even as a prototype, it seems capable of easily tearing through the battlefield, showcasing the unique dominance and terror of the battle armor.
At this moment, the monitoring machine overhead suddenly lights up with a glaring red light, and a rapid alarm tone shatters the workshop’s silence.
Robert immediately pauses his work, his eyes turning towards the alloy door of the workshop.
Whoosh—
The heavy alloy door slowly slides open to both sides, emitting a deep friction sound as Qin Tian steps in leisurely, his gaze sweeping across the workshop before finally resting on the half-formed battle armor.
Whoosh—
At this moment, the five precision mechanical arms on Robert’s body rapidly retract, like flowing liquid metal, slowly merging into his body along the torso, until they disappear entirely.
Qin Tian strides quickly to Robert’s side, looking at the half-finished battle armor and couldn’t help but ask, “Is this the custom-built armor you mentioned for me?”
Robert nodded: “Yes, sir. Currently, it’s still a semi-finished product. I need to undergo further precision grinding and modification to hopefully reach the level of General Armor.”
“General Armor?” Qin Tian raised an eyebrow, asking, “What does that mean?”
Robert explained: “This is the official rating for armored suits by the Aux civilization, ranging from the lowest level Soldier Armor, to higher levels of General Armor, King Armor, and up to the highest level Emperor Armor.”
Soldier Armor, General Armor, King Armor, Emperor Armor…
Qin Tian silently recited these four levels in his heart, causing silent ripples inside him. Again he asked, “The Black Dragon Armament you used before, according to this rating, should be at what level?”
“That’s a high-grade General Armor, but far from reaching the level of King Armor.”
Robert truthfully replied: “If it were King Armor, even at the lowest grade, it could grant a Tier Six Spiritualist combat power comparable to a Tier Eight Spiritualist.”
What?!
A shock surged through Qin Tian’s heart. Even a Tier Six Holy Blood Spiritualist stands no chance against an ordinary Tier Eight Spiritualist.
The two-level gap is like a celestial chasm, insurmountable even with Bloodline Power.
Yet Robert claims that even a low-level King Armor can easily bridge this two-level gap, which sounds utterly unbelievable.
If a low-level King Armor has such power, what might a high-grade King Armor, or even the highest level Emperor Armor, be like?
Could it enable a Tier Six Spiritualist to challenge a Tier Nine Demigod?
“Robert, what kind of existence is the Emperor Armor? Can you tell me about it?” Qin Tian pressed to hold back the shock in his heart and couldn’t help but ask.
Robert fell silent for a moment, then slowly opened up, with a hint of uncertainty in his voice: “Most of my database is nearly lost, and I only have a general understanding of the Emperor Armor. Simply put, an individual equipped with Emperor Armor could destroy a planet with a single strike.”
Upon hearing this, Qin Tian’s pupils contracted sharply.
Destroy a planet with a single blow?
Such terrifying power is something even a Tier Nine Demigod couldn’t possibly achieve!
If a warrior equipped with Emperor Armor were to fight freely, the entire Star Zone might be ravaged by war and reduced to a wasteland.