Immortal Soul of Steel

Chapter 1726: The King of the Shura Clan

Chapter 1726 The King of the Shura Clan

"Specialized Type Ultra Special Soldier II·Revised?"

Looking at this familiar mass-produced machine, Lin Youde felt mixed emotions for a moment.

Although it is the future, humans are still using old machines such as the Extreme Special Soldiers for innovation and integration.

It’s not that the Special Soldier is bad. In fact, as the subsequent mass-produced machine in the Undead series, the Special Soldier has very high upper and lower limits.

It's just that this model has been used for decades without any major changes. I don't know whether to say that this model is very malleable, or that the technology of human innovation and integration has been blocked, which is something to feel sad about.

The G-series fighting-type Gundam brought out by Shining Gundam is a machine that only warriors can control.

Even if such a machine is mass-produced, it is impossible for it to be as widespread as the Extreme Special Soldiers.

After all, the number of conventional pilots is definitely greater than that of warriors.

Warriors are different from regular pilots. They can go to the battlefield after one or two years of training.

A warrior will never achieve anything without seven or eight years of hard work.

"It's true... one machine has been passed down for three generations, but the machine remains even after the man is gone."

With Hassawi's face full of confusion, Lin Youde waved his hand and boarded the transport plane.

"Hathavi, is there any news on the whereabouts of the Londe Bell members?"

Hasavi quickly followed and replied.

"There hasn't been any news recently, but according to what you said, Dad, the golden meteor that fell from the sky before should be you and the other members of Londo Bell."

"Mom calculated the direction based on the angles at which those meteors fell."

"If we follow the designated direction, we should be able to find some clues."

"And most of the members of the Londo Bell Force you mentioned, Dad, are non-mass-produced special-purpose machines, and they are very recognizable."

"So we should go to the villages where people gather and ask around. We should be able to find some information."

Hearing this, Lin Youde patted Hasawi's shoulder with relief and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

If possible, Lin Youde really wanted to release his new human telepathy and directly search for the whereabouts of the Londobell members.

With Lin Youde's current ability, he can shrink his mental perception even to circle the earth.

However, due to the "Great Destruction" and previous wars, the earth is now filled with the ghosts of the dead wandering everywhere.

This is why, before Lin Youde met Carlod and Hathaway, he tried to let go of his mental perception but was overwhelmed by negative emotions.

The number of people who died on this earth cannot be compared to that of a mere Julius 7 in the CE world.

If it weren't for the fact that I am in this world, I seem to have left behind a method to contract and not release my telepathy. I'm afraid that all the new humans in this world would have gone crazy long ago.

'Perhaps, it is precisely because of this extreme environment that pure new humans like Tifa were born.'

'This is probably what is called "emerging from the mud without being stained, washing in the clear water without being evil"? '

At Lin Youde's invitation, everyone boarded a warship that Lin Youde was very familiar with, the White Trojan Horse.

Yes, in this era, the White Trojan still exists, but it has been reduced to an armed transport ship.

Moreover, before this world civilization was destroyed, artificial intelligence developed well. Now the White Trojan can use voice commands for simple flight tasks and does not require too many maintenance personnel.

Just like that, Lin Youde and others sat on the white wooden horse, set sail from the cradle of the earth, and headed in the direction where the meteor had fallen before.

……

Shura City Training Room

Fernando was being besieged by a group of people.

Fernando fought frantically, one against a hundred.

Moreover, Fernando was wearing various protective gear that restricted his movements, and it looked particularly strenuous when he performed the movements.

In another room separated by a glass, a man wearing red armor and with a terrifying scar on his left cheek was standing with his arms folded, staring at Fernando's training.

Next to him stood a handsome man with long silver hair.

"Lord Alcaide, is it too radical to let Fernando practice the Overlord Fist?"

"Although Fernando has the qualifications, his Mecha Fist is not yet perfect. If he practices the Overlord Fist directly, I'm afraid..."

Before the handsome silver-haired man could finish his words, the king of the Shura clan, Alkaide Nash, replied with a stern face.

"It's okay. Fernando and Furka are both children you have your eyes on. They are children with the potential to practice the Overlord Fist. Otherwise, you wouldn't have taught them the Mecha God Fist."

"Now, Furka has run over to the stupid Earthlings."

"And that stupid Earthling actually dared to say that Furka would replace me in the future."

"Earthlings are always stupid, but to be this stupid, even I have to take it seriously."

"Altis, do you understand what I mean?"

Shura's general, Altis, nicknamed the Flashing General, nodded helplessly.

"You want to prove to that Earthling that Furka doesn't need you to take action at all, and only needs Fernando to deal with it, right?"

Alcaide folded his arms, "Yes, that Earthling may be stupid, but his abilities are real."

"I've read the battle records that Fernando brought back. He and Furka deserved their defeat."

"He is a truly strong man. Although he has some problems with his brain, his strength is unquestionable."

“Since Furka is being taught by him, Fernando must follow suit.”

"Let me see which one is stronger, my Overlord Fist or his Invincible Eastern Fist Style."

Sweat broke out on Artis's forehead.

"King, I am not questioning your policy."

"But I'm afraid that Fernando may not be able to unleash the full power of the Overlord Fist."

"If, I mean if, he loses in the subsequent duel with Furka. Then you..."

Alcaide glanced at Artis and snorted coldly.

"I know what you mean. Don't worry, I don't mind a fight between children."

"He and Furka are on par with each other. It's normal for anyone to win or lose."

"It would be great if he wins. If he loses, it means that based on the same foundation, the invincible Oriental style of that stupid earthling is indeed unique."

"When the time comes, I will personally capture Furka and that Earthling and use their Invincible Eastern Style boxing to further expand and perfect the Overlord Fist."

"Ba Huang Fist is not afraid of challenges, but it is not so arrogant as to be invincible."

"This king is looking forward to fighting with a truly powerful person."

Artis quickly bent down and said, "In that case, how about letting me take Fernando to test it?"

"If Fernando cannot defeat Furka, I will do it myself. There is no need for you to do it yourself."

Alcaide glanced at Artis, turned and left, leaving only one sentence.

"It's up to you, but before that, remember to shoot down Shirahoshi for me."

"Those foreigners are becoming more and more of an eyesore."

(End of this chapter)