Chapter 1052 God’s Sword Intent

Chapter 1052 God’s Sword Intent

It's not that Lu Chen is weak, it's just that this kind of metal is too difficult to forge.

Normally, to use this kind of metal to forge a weapon, one must either reach the quasi-emperor level and be able to refine it as one wishes, or one must use the secret of traditional craftsmen - sharpen it slowly.

In the world of Zhetian, the reason why many people go to the Fire Realm for military training is because their Dao Fire cannot meet the standards for smelting materials, or they melt too slowly.

Ye Fan's Mother Qi Source of All Things is quite special and cannot be matched by ordinary people. It is naturally a growth weapon for the protagonist of Destiny. Lu Chen does not have that luck.

He studied it all night and found that with his strength, using the secret method of the Sun Scripture to melt the dragon-marked black gold, it would take at least half a month to integrate it into Regicide. He didn't have that long.

He put the regicide into the scabbard and said, "I have to humiliate you first. Let's go and kill the robot first."

When Lu Chen arrived at the Grand Arena, it was already noon. Looking at the sea of ​​people in the auditorium, Lu Chen knew that today's battle would probably be extremely hot on the ancient planet of Tianzhou. I am afraid that the Zhizu who did not come to the scene were also there. Watch via live stream.

The live broadcast of the Arena is not free to watch. You need to pay digital currency and buy online tickets. The smart people have developed good consumption habits over the years. Within the system, there is rarely any free prostitution.

"The following is to be introduced..."

The Zhizu who were responsible for hosting today's battle saw that Lu Chen had finally arrived and couldn't wait to introduce Lu Chen to the audience, even though Lu Chen's reputation was already well known in Tianzhou Ancient Star.

Lu Chen raised his hand and interrupted the host, "Let's forget about copying the atmosphere. This is not what everyone wants to see. I'm not here to listen to your flattery. Let's get started."

The host was a little unhappy to be interrupted by Lu Chen, but Lu Chen's strength and background were there, and the intellectuals and humans from various star regions in the audience were also shouting, so he said no more.

The Celestial Mecha has entered the arena, receiving cheers from many intelligent tribes. The odds table on the big screen above is beating crazily, reaching a rare one-to-one ratio.

This means that the opinions of many intelligent people are divided. Some are optimistic about Lu Chen, while others are optimistic about the gods. This is rare among intelligent people who believe in technology.

Before the duel between Rand and the Celestial Mecha yesterday, the odds ratio reached six to one. Obviously, there were more intelligent people who were optimistic about the Celestial.

But maybe it's because Lu Chen's reputation is more powerful, or maybe it's because the God's performance in being suppressed by Rand in the early stage yesterday disappointed some of the wise tribes. There are many people who suppress Lu Chen today.

An almost pure white mecha stood opposite Lu Chen. The blue lines on it seemed to have electric light flowing around it. The outer material of this armor was completely immortal.

The Zhizu were not shameless enough to use dragon-patterned black gold-level materials to modify the Celestial God. In Lu Chen's opinion, the materials of the Celestial God's mecha were only at the immortal level, and were completely within the range that his attack power could break.

"Mr. Lu, if there are no other objections, then the game will begin."

Zhizu, who was in charge of hosting, asked, fearing that Lu Chen would be like Rand and ask for another price before the game started.

"Let's start, let me see how hard this iron shell is."

Lu Chen grinned and said, it's not that he hasn't thought about blackmailing the Wisdom Clan again, but the value of the dragon-marked black gold is already very high, so there's no need for him to make extravagant steps in the key steps of the plan.

In the audience, a red-haired man stood alone, and no young prodigy dared to approach him.

Although Rand finally lost to the gods yesterday, he also showed his reputation in the battle. He is the closest creature in the same realm to successfully defeat the gods so far.

And many of the geniuses of the human race feel that if Rand uses all his strength from the moment he comes up, he may have a good chance of winning.

Rand looked at Lu Chen on the fighting platform with a faint smile on his face. Let me see what the level of the strongest young prodigy in this star field is.

As the mechanical sound of the start of the match sounded, the two figures on the fighting platform disappeared. Violent tremors reverberated in the fighting platform. The roar made the hearts of outsiders tremble even with sound insulation.

On the screen in each auditorium room, in the slow-motion footage, the fist of the man in black collided with the divine iron body of the god. The force was transmitted between the machine and the physical body, and both sides retreated under the backlash.

There was an obvious dent in the god's mecha's fist, but Lu Chen's body was not injured at all.

The audience of the intelligent race and the geniuses of the human race present did not feel anything unusual, but they felt their blood boiling at the collision between the flesh and the steel.

But Rand frowned when he saw this scene. Lu Chen's physical body was too strong.

A layman watching the show, an expert watching the door, he noticed that in the first collision just now, Lu Chen did not use any Taoist or martial arts moves, he used brute force!

In other words, under the collision of equal force, Lu Chen, a monk who has not yet reached the final state, actually surpassed the divine iron in physical strength!

The gods and Lu Chen on the fighting platform were entangled like phantoms. Wherever they passed, the fighting platform made of divine iron left deep footprints. The battle only lasted a few breaths, and the two sides countered countless moves.

"Why didn't Lu Chen draw his sword? Yesterday I saw on the news that Lu Chen's sword had some curling. Could it be that it wasn't repaired yesterday?"

Some of the wise people made doubtful sounds.

"It's impossible. There's nothing wrong with Lu Chen's sword. The video of yesterday's incident has been made public. He was just picking up the plane and asking for benefits from the battle arena, just like Rand."

"Then why didn't Lu Chen use his sword? He had clearly killed the mechas he was fighting with one strike before, but why was he so arrogant when fighting against the gods?"

"Maybe he wants to tangle with the gods for a while. He is an arrogant guy. As time goes by, it will become more and more difficult for him to win."

"..."

The intellectuals in various small rooms were discussing the duel in the arena through the Internet, and the genius from the God Burial Star also felt confused.

"Senior Brother Lu, wouldn't it be bad to fight like this? This is how Rand lost yesterday. If he wants to win, he should use all his strength to destroy the God Mecha from the very beginning."

Asahina from Xueyue Peak said in confusion, feeling that Lu Chen's fighting method today was a bit strange.

"Boss Lu may want to let the gods grow a little more, so that fighting will be interesting."

Ma Xiaofei analyzed that he had guessed Lu Chen's purpose in his heart. He was probably really here for the artificial gods. Otherwise, if it was just for the rewards in the Arena, Lu Chen could have used his sword to find a way to destroy the gods. .

"What are you doing...just like Vegeta..."

The Goth Loli complained. The geniuses around her looked puzzled, but they didn't ask. They just assumed it was a genius they had never heard of.

"Boss Lu is not Vegeta. The strength he shows now is not as good as the day of the decisive battle with Ao Tian. It is far from his upper limit. Whether he wants to win or not depends on what he wants to do."

The tall female explorer wearing mercury armor said that she was relaying the battle process to the future Mo Lun in real time through the team channel.

In the fighting platform, Lu Chen stepped on Xing Zi Mi, as if he was walking in the cracks of time. As a machine, the God of Heaven could actually perform steps similar to those of monks, and they were so mysterious that they were not inferior to Xing Zi Mi's speed.

Lu Chen could recognize that this was the footwork Rand used yesterday. He underestimated the artificial intelligence. In just one day, Rand's footwork was 100% restored by the gods.

If God was given time, he doubted that the other party would be able to copy it except for soul-like abilities.

After dozens of rounds, Lu Chen could feel that the god had become more skilled in fighting, but he still faced the enemy with both hands and did not use his sword.

On the other side of the ancient star of Tianzhou, the wise giants who were paying attention to this battle saw this scene, some frowned, and some sneered.

"Lu Chen is too conceited. If you give the god time to grow, it will make it harder and harder for him to win. Of course, this is a good thing for us. The stupid monkeys will eventually die in their conceitedness."

Carlos sneered.

"Yesterday, Mr. Anfensi said that Lu Chen would let go. It seems that this is true. But I looked at the report and found that his fighting method is still the essence and worthy of learning from the gods. If he wants to teach the gods some inappropriate fighting methods , to affect the strength of the artificial immortal god, it will disappoint him."

A sapient researcher spoke up.

"Where's Professor Ibuprofen? Wasn't he still here this morning?"

One of the wise people looked around, but could not find Professor Ibuprofen.

Zhi——

The metal technology door opened, and Anfensi walked in together with a short, thick, and fat old intellectual. Many intellectuals greeted him, "Professor Ibuprofen."

Professor Ibuprofen nodded in response and looked at the battle on the big screen. "I heard what Anfensi said. Although I rushed to upgrade Kama's algorithm last night, this battle is still too sloppy."

"Thank you for your hard work, Professor Ibuprofen. The outcome of this battle does not matter to us. You can go and take a rest."

When Carlos saw Professor Ibuprofen, his tone was somewhat respectful. He knew that this professor had spent the whole night perfecting Karma's causal algorithm again.

Zhizu do not practice, so they also need to rest. Even if they have a life coat to maintain their health and some high-tech maintenance, Zhizu still needs at least one hour of sleep every day, otherwise the quality of their work will be affected.

In order to prepare for the duel between Lu Chen and the God of Heaven, Professor Ibuprofen went to watch the battle on the first day when Lu Chen appeared in the Arena. He had been summarizing research until the Kama algorithm was upgraded yesterday, and he had not slept once. .

"No, I want to see what Lu Chen's Karma Blade Intention is like."

Professor Ibuprofen waved his hand and looked at the big screen with some expectation. He hoped that God would force out Lu Chen's trump card.

"Professor Ibuprofen, I have always had a question. You insist on wanting the gods to fight Lu Chen. You hope that Kama can absorb and evolve Lu Chen's Karma Blade Intent. But machines are inanimate and have no souls. Artificial immortals cannot use human soul abilities, so what’s the point of your algorithm?”

Anfensi asked for advice.

Professor Ibuprofen sat down on a sofa and said slowly: "Who said machines have no life? When Karma gained self-awareness, from the day it became artificial intelligence and started learning on its own, it had life."

"I'm not talking about philosophy with you, Professor Ibuprofen, I'm talking about serious science."

Anfensi frowned and said, whether artificial life is considered life is a question that the intelligent tribe has been discussing for many years.

Professor Ibuprofen is a staunch supporter of artificial life theory. He has always believed that when artificial intelligence can learn on its own and has independent analysis capabilities, it will be considered an independent life.

So when Professor Ibuprofen chats with Kama, it feels ridiculous, like a grandfather chatting with his grandson.

Professor Ibuprofen glanced at the battle data report on the other side of the big screen and said calmly: "You have overestimated and underestimated artificial intelligence. Read on."

As if to verify Professor Ibuprofen's words, on the big screen, God did something that shocked the entire audience.

I saw the god pull out the sharp heavy sword from behind, and swept it out, forcing Lu Chen, who was attacking fiercely, to retreat, and even forced Lu Chen to block with the scabbard of the regicide.

Silver arcs flashed across the arena, and the sharp sword intent left deep ravines on the floor made of divine iron.

The wise people in the safe house stood up in shock, "How is this possible!?"

Anfensi also looked at the other end of the big screen in shock. There was a report of battle data inside, which also contained data on the moves of the gods. In the annotation, the gods had just used a sword intention called "Tiangang Slash". Moves!

Also surprised was Lu Chen who was on the fighting platform. He was holding the regicide scabbard and sliding his feet back on the fighting platform. After standing still, he frowned and looked at the god.

What this guy just used... was undoubtedly soul power!

But the gods, or Kama who controls the gods behind the scenes, shouldn’t they be purely mechanical products, artificial intelligence! ?

Soul intention originates from the heart and originates from the soul. To understand this power often requires one's own life insights in order to activate the power of intention. It is essentially a deep-level application of soul power.

But gods... are not living beings! ?

"Brother Chu, there is something wrong with the plan. God can actually use soul. My moves may really be copied."

Lu Chen contacted Chu Zihang on the group frequency. Their original plan was not like this.

Because they believe that it is impossible for artificial intelligence to reproduce the soul intention, the most it can do is analyze the causal power of his sword intention. Since artificial intelligence cannot understand the soul intention, the gods can only determine the causal appearance shown by Lu Chen. Able to analyze appearances.

But if the god can use the soul, then things will be different. Judging from the learning ability of the god, the possibility of it learning the causal sword intention is not completely zero.

At that time, let alone weakening the gods and planting the seeds of cholera for them to harvest, I am afraid that he will create an existence in his hands that is unrivaled under the starry sky of the God Burial Calendar.

"Brother Lu, calm down first. Are you sure that the gods are really using souls?"

Chu Zihang's voice was calm, but he himself was riding on the little golden dragon, sneaking underground on the ancient star of Tianzhou.

"Yes, it is indeed the soul intention. Although it is a bit rigid, the intensity of its sword intention is not inferior to the level of Senior Sister Qingqing's soul intention."

Lu Chen said on the group channel while dodging the attacks of the gods on the fighting platform.