Reunion Dinner

As soon as he opened his eyes, Li Ming was plunged into these tumultuous interstellar spaces, where countless civilizations held their shotguns at the ready, eyeing everything in the universe with covetous intent. For him, the most crucial issue at hand was solving the problem of food and warmth.
Fortunately, he could control special items and gain special ability bonuses—
【Thunderclap Armored Exoskeleton—Grade D】
【Control Effect: Power Amplification—100%】
【Control Ability—Armored Four Arms: Develops four mechanical arms to aid in combat, and amplifies control by 50% with Thunder Element.】
He could even evolve it—
【Electromagnetic Power Engine】→【Cold Nuclear Reactor】→…【Stellar Furnace】
………
An evolutionary path with no boundaries in sight, a supreme arsenal spread across the galaxies, and a grand expedition fleet casting endless blood and fire.
When Li Ming unfolded the prism wings that covered planets and fired the super-range photon lasers, and the Stellar Furnace in his chest blossomed with a brilliance far surpassing the sun’s, supported by computational power from the Quantum Photon Calculator...
In the universe, countless life forms exclaimed, "Flesh is weak; ascend through machinery!"
Li Ming helplessly said, "but this really isn't mechanical ascension..."

This is really not mechanical ascension

Zhang Hu frowned. The only sound in the room was the pitter-patter of raindrops hitting the window. For some reason, he suddenly had a bad premonition.


"Feng Gang!" His voice raised several degrees, yet there was still no response.


His cheek twitched as he stared at the thick lacquered wooden door, his expression growing increasingly solemn as if there were a terrifying beast behind it waiting to devour someone.


The curtains flapped in the heavy wind and rain.


The bad feeling in his heart grew stronger, and without any hesitation, he opened the drawer and took out a palm-sized blue circular metal object, placing it against his chest.


His gaze landed on a certain spot, hesitant, but then his expression hardened. His thighs tensed, and he suddenly leaped from behind the desk and charged toward the direction of the window.


Accompanied by the sound of shattering glass, a hoarse voice also entered Zhang Hu's ears.


Chapter 35 Flesh is Weak!