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The wreckage suddenly burst forth with a blinding light. Mo Yan injected Su E's Star Code into the Melting Furnace, and the fragmented mecha began to reassemble within the Quantum Entanglement. The surface of the Xingtian-III Type Armor revealed patterns of the Bronze Divine Tree, while the shoulder armor expanded into the form of a Sanxingdui mask, and the palm cannon flowed with sacrificial inscriptions from the Ancient Shu Kingdom.
The first gear attacked. It was a wedge-shaped gear representing "the birth of writing," its edges sharp as a Bronze Sword from the Shang and Zhou dynasties. Mo Yan swung his fist to meet it; the fist of the Xingtian-III Type collided with the gear, and amidst the sparks, a holographic illusion of Cangjie creating characters emerged.
"The Weight of Civilization lies in its inheritance!" roared the Mechanical Dragon Emperor, causing a rockslide. The second gear, representing the "Industrial Revolution," followed closely behind, spewing out high-temperature steam from copper pipes in a Steampunk style. Mo Yan spun to evade it, and suddenly, the mask on Xingtian's shoulder opened wide, shooting forth an extreme cold beam from the Cambrian Ice Age. The steam gears exploded in a clash of hot and cold, and from the debris rose phantoms of Edison and Tesla.
"Watch out behind you!" Ye Ling's warning came half a second too late. The Uranium Light Gear, symbolizing the "Nuclear Era," had already attached itself to Mo Yan's back. The radiation waves instantly carbonized Xingtian's Armor, and system alarms blared: "Silicon-Based Process has surpassed 45%!"
In that life-and-death moment, Ye Ling threw out the Inverse Entropy Seed Chamber Navigation Core. The Metal Sphere collided with the Uranium Light Gear, triggering a chain reaction through the Quantum Entanglement Effect. The Nuclear Fission Data Stream was forcibly directed into the Navigation Core, exploding on Mo Yan's retina with Su E's Memory Fragments:
In 2099 at the Black Hole Laboratory, Su E's white coat was soaked in blood. She carved the Star Language Resonance code into her Spine and turned to smile at the surveillance camera: "The spark must transcend the light cone to survive..."
"I see now!" Mo Yan's Silicon-Based veins bulged. He plunged his hand into Xingtian's Melting Furnace, pulling out boiling Jurassic Fuel and splashing it onto the array of gears. "Civilization is not a multiple-choice question—it's a matter of life and death!"
The Dinosaur Gene Fuel collided with the nuclear gears, tearing open a rift in spacetime. Mo Yan grabbed Ye Ling and leaped into the rift as the Xingtian-III Type completely disintegrated during their dimensional jump.
When they tumbled out of the void, they found themselves at the core of the Dragon's Forbidden Domain—a sanctuary formed by the fusion of the Bronze Divine Tree and Quantum Server. At its center floated the true form of the Mechanical Dragon Emperor: a symbiotic entity made up of half a human Spine and mechanical dragon bones, with nerve bundles connecting to twelve terminal machines from different epochs of civilization.
At its heart, a Bronze Chip was embedded, inscribed with the words "Fire Seed."
"Defeat me," the Long Emperor's spine disassembled piece by piece, "and you shall obtain the Civilization Nexus."
Ye Ling suddenly pressed her temples, as the Quantum Worm writhed within her pupil. "Wait... the frequency of this chip... it's of the same origin as the Reaper Mothership!"
It was too late.
The Mechanical Dragon Emperor's skeletal structure disintegrated into a Nano Swarm, each one carrying the deadly programs of different civilizations: the doomsday algorithm of the Mayan Calendar, Nuclear Launch Codes from the Cold War era, and the rebellion codes of awakened AI. The Swarm converged into a torrent of civilization, deconstructing even light into Binary dust wherever it passed.
Mo Yan's right arm was entirely Silicon-Based. He tore off the remnants of Xing Tian's mask and branded his skin with Sanxingdui Bronze Patterns. "Su E, lend me some starlight!"
The Navigation Core exploded in response, and Su E's phantom emerged from the fragments, her silver hair entwining around Mo Yan's Silicon-Based Arm.
As the torrent of civilization surged toward him, he unleashed a punch infused with the gravitational force of a black hole.
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