Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Chapter 1682 - 1682: Apply Directly for the Level Nine Trial (2)

“The greatest advantage of the Five Elements Divine Furnace is its ability to differentiate,” Han Muye murmured softly.

When differentiated into five element furnaces, its power would be slightly weaker.

Conversely, when the five furnaces converged, the power would be enhanced.

“Are you trying to refine a driving core that can stack power?” The Five

Elements Divine Furnace’s voice was filled with curiosity.

“That’s quite difficult. Even the battle puppets refined by the Galaxy Universe civilization at that time couldn’t stack power.”

From the Heavenly Desolation level to the Primordial Chaos level, and even the Universe level, there was no stacking of power.

Although those lower-level Battle Puppets could form arrays, even if they did, the increase in strength had nothing to do with their own driving force.

“What I want to do is not stacking drives, but combining drives,” Han Muye whispered as his hands continued to move.

“It’s simple. Just add two more combination forms for each type of Battle

Puppet. ”

For example, if it was originally a humanoid Battle Puppet, it could transform into an arm and a torso during group battles.

In this way, several Battle Puppets could unite to form a larger and stronger one.

Or dozens or hundreds of Battle Puppets could combine to condense into an extremely powerful one.

This was the method Han Muye came up with, combining the advanced control methods of the Battle Puppets of the present Galaxy Universe civilization.

The Battle Armor of those advanced-level battle puppets also required many people to cooperate in controlling.

However, this kind of cooperative control could not improve the strength of the Battle Armor; instead, it would be greatly reduced.

A dozen people controlling a Battle Puppet definitely couldn’t defeat a strong individual controlling one alone.

Even if these dozens of people were highly skilled in control and coordinated seamlessly, they couldn’t match the agility and freedom of single-handed control.

The Battle Puppet core that Han Muye was refining at this moment was intended to harness the power of the puppet itself rather than the power of the Puppet Master controlling it.

Similarly, with dozens of people controlling the Battle Puppet, this single battle puppet would be powered by the combined force of dozens of driving cores, while the Puppet Master only needed to provide power support.

The control of the entire combined Battle Puppet would be controlled by a core figure.

This subverted the previous model of Battle Puppets and Battle Armor.

It was not that the people of the Galaxy Universe couldn’t come up with such methods; it’s because there were too many powerful Battle Puppets and Battle Armors here limiting them.

No matter how good the Battle Puppets and Battle Armors he studied were, they couldn’t compare to the Primordial Battle Armors and Puppets gathering dust in the warehouse.

The task of a refining and forging master was simply to continuously improve his own skills and be able to handle various repair tasks.

The ultimate goal of a refining and forging master was basically to be able to repair a Primordial-level Battle Armor or Battle Puppet.

That was all.

“Buzz!”

With a buzzing sound on the wooden case, a black iron box about one square foot solidified in front of Han Muye.

The iron box rotated and eventually transformed into a palm-sized black disk.

There was a recess in the center of the disc for loading origin stones.

Han Muye deliberately designed this recess to be hollow so that it wouldn’t be limited to origin stones; other forces could also be infused into it.

The disc hovered quietly above the wooden platform.

Below, the three level six refining and forging masters looked doubtful and serious.

They all knew that this was the driving core of the Battle Puppet.

But none of them had ever seen anything like it before.

“Shall I demonstrate it for Master Han?” Yu Changdao spoke up, looking

towards the platform.

On the platform, the five judgmental figures were all solemn at this moment.

These five were all level seven refining and forging masters who had been invited randomly by the Alliance.

They had seen the entire process of Han Muye refining this core.

That was why they looked solemn.

The smooth and proficient process went without saying.

Just this refinement process alone could directly pass the trial.

But what Han Muye had refined today, the core of the battle puppet, was completely different from the cores commonly used in major cities.

No one had seen such a method before.

Just now, the five judges clearly saw Han Muye refining the Battle Puppet core and could tell that this was indeed a Battle Puppet core.

However, they dared not speculate on how powerful this Battle Puppet core was.

“Let’s wait for the demonstration later,” the old man sitting in the wooden chair waved his hand, and his figure dissipated.

The others looked at each other and waited quietly.

Yu Changdao and the other two looked surprised.

What did that mean?

What was so special about this Battle Puppet core?

The three of them were level six refining and forging masters, but they were not true experts. Their knowledge was limited.

Seeing the Battle Puppet core refined by Han Muye, they thought that this thing was made elsewhere and didn’t think there was anything special about it.

“Buzz!”

A buzzing sound came from the stone platform.

The original nine wooden chairs turned into 13.

In addition to the four remaining judges, nine more figures flew down.

Although these people were all virtual shadows, their aura was extraordinary.

Everyone was wearing a golden badge on their chests.

The light emitted by the badge made Ma Mingyuan and the other two widen their eyes.

“Level nine! ”

The nine figures that descended again, except for the one who left at the beginning, were all eighth-level refining and forging masters.

“It’s really boring to have so many level nines come for a level six trial.” One of

the figures looked around and shook his head when he saw that no one knew him.

He was an old man with white hair. His body was covered in smoke and flames, and he was holding a sledgehammer in his hand.

The other people remained calm, sitting in their respective positions, their gaze shifting to Han Muye, and then to the palm-sized core of the battle puppet in front of him.

“Assemble the battle puppets, stimulate the core power, and show the results of the trial,” a black-faced judge spoke softly..