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Their bones were covered in Liquid Metal, and within their eye sockets pulsed the Purple Light of Star Language Resonance.
"Zombie Dragon Tide..." Ye Ling drew her particle shotgun from her waist. "You, the fire seed dealer, always pick hellish difficulty dungeons, don't you?"
Mo Yan had already leaped onto the wreckage of the Xingtian Mecha. Due to insufficient energy, the Xing Tian - Type I could only summon half of its Armor, but it was enough to coat his fists in antimatter.
As the first metallic Tyrannosaurus lunged at him, he met it with a punch, and the blue light of antimatter annihilation instantly melted its skull.
"Jurassic Fuel is in the B-12 chamber!" he shouted, tearing off another Zombie Dragon's Spine. "I'll get the fuel; you distract them!"
"Why should I be the bait?!" Ye Ling blasted apart the Zombie Dragon's knee joint, Liquid Metal splattering onto her Carbon Crystal Lens. "Pay me more! I want eighty percent of the loot!"
Mo Yan ignored her and charged through the horde of Zombie Dragons into the B-12 chamber. Inside stood three ten-meter-high fuel tanks labeled "T-Rex Quantum Gene Extract." But perched atop one tank was a more terrifying creation—the Reaper's Reciter-type commander, its body materialized from Vortex Scripture code, with a rotating shrine for a head that housed a Micro Black Hole.
"Dr. Mo Yan!" The Reciter's voice echoed with multiple electronic reverberations. "The Black Hole Experiment of 2099 allowed you to escape by luck, but this time..." The black hole within the shrine suddenly expanded. "You will become a sacrifice for the Machina Deity Clan."
Memory Fragments pierced his mind again: Su E inputting final commands in the experimental chamber, pushing Mo Yan into the Quantum leap channel just as the black hole's event horizon consumed everything...
"Shut up!" Mo Yan's Silicon-Based Blood boiled. The remnants of Xing Tian sprayed forth Magma as he launched himself like a cannonball toward the Reciter. The antimatter gauntlet collided with the black hole's gravitational field, warping space and erupting dimensional rifts.
"Useless!" The Reciter's shrine cracked open, revealing a pulsating core of Star Language Resonance inside. "All your techniques are codes I've written..."
Mo Yan suddenly laughed. He tore open his Chest Plate to reveal a Mechanical Spirit Antibody mark at his heart's position. "But my blood is a virus you can never decode!"
Silicon-Based Blood splattered onto the Reciter's core. The frequency of Star Language Resonance instantly became chaotic, causing the black hole's gravitational field to collapse uncontrollably. Seizing the opportunity, Mo Yan plunged Cambrian Steel Bone into one of the fuel tanks; energy from Jurassic Dinosaur Genes mixed with that of Zhendan Forge, exploding into a quantum shockwave of intertwined red and blue.
When the smoke cleared, the Reciter had turned into metallic debris, and half of Mo Yan's body was covered in Silicon-Based material. Staggering, he injected Jurassic Fuel into Xingtian Mecha as a system prompt appeared: "Energy Core rebooting; Xing Tian - Type II evolution ready to activate."
"You're still alive?" Ye Ling's voice came from the hatch. She was covered in Liquid Metal, her Mechanical Prosthetic sparking with electricity, yet she clutched a Metal Sphere inscribed with runes—the Navigation Core of Inverse Entropy Seed Chamber.
"This thing blew out from a Zombie Dragon’s belly," she tossed the Metal Sphere lightly. "Eighty percent for me?"
Mo Yan stared at the patterns on the Navigation Core’s surface; it was exactly like the necklace Su E wore during his memory flashback. "No," he reached out to snatch it away. "It belongs to Chronicle Forge."
Their argument was abruptly interrupted by a sudden earthquake. A chasm opened in the center of Skeletal Basin as a massive fortress made from Dinosaur Fossil and Liquid Metal slowly rose up.
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