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

However, Luo Nan's expression suddenly tightened because behind the Mechanic, silver nano-particles flowed, quickly forming a cannon muzzle with flickering energy inside.


Luo Nan just snorted coldly, and the space where the muzzle was located became stagnant, the silver nano-particles seemingly stopped flowing.


But immediately followed the second, third, fourth, fifth... dozens of muzzles, almost filling the entire room.


Gabriel's face changed dramatically, he had witnessed the power of this peculiar nano-cluster cannon.


One was manageable, but with so many targeting them, whether Luo Nan could withstand it was hard to say.


Luo Nan's expression was solemn, the space around him became much denser, he said coldly: "I don't believe that so many cannons can be fired."


"You may try." Li Ming said calmly, a faint light illuminated simultaneously from the numerous nano-particle-formed muzzles.


Chapter 221: Gabriel's Decisive Severe Decline in Development Speed