"Haha, these lowly humans really think that with a few suits of armor, they can compete with our Mechanical Race?" "Now they know what hell is, don’t they? This is the power granted to us by the [King]. How could these wastes possibly withstand it? Let them fully savor the pain of hell!" "Once they lose the ability to resist, transform them into Pain Puppets!" "We need to get hold of their technology too. They actually managed to create ten Fourth-order combat powers. Damn it, I don’t even have Fourth-order..." "And that Su Yu, who foolishly wants to challenge the [King], let’s see how he dies..." "In the past, we were too merciful to humans. In the future, we must find a way to deal with them properly." "Oh, and let’s corral them, force them to reproduce generation after generation, torture them, and turn them into fuel for the Hell Furnace when they come of age. How about that?" "Using humans as fuel might be somewhat inappropriate..." The members of the Mechanical Race, well aware of the horrors of Hell’s Pain, believed the situation was under control and casually chatted away. Little did they know, their conversation was heard within the Pain Domain, reaching the ears of the ten fusion people. In normal circumstances, it would have been impossible for these fusion people to hear the Mechanical Race’s conversation. But their Fourth-order armor was incredibly sensitive in terms of perception. So, even through the Pain Domain, they were able to hear the conversation. "Corralling us and torturing us?" These fusion people, who had lost the ability to think due to severe pain, surprisingly regained some consciousness upon hearing these words. Along with the return of their cognitive abilities came anger! The Mechanical Race had oppressed humanity for thousands of years, and they still called it "mercy"? To corral humans, torture them from a young age, and turn them into fuel for the Hell Furnace? How could they possibly agree to this? "You mechanical beasts! Die!" A roar erupted from the mouths of these fusion people! When the emotions of one hundred thousand people are in sync, they can amplify, for worse or for better. The downside is that pain also amplifies, but the upside is that... hatred and anger do too! When humans reach peak anger, they can ignore pain, focusing solely on completely destroying what angered them. Now, the anger of these ten fusion people is amplified a hundred thousand times, reaching far beyond peak anger. Their fury is like a supernova explosion, possessing the power to destroy everything! So, alongside their cries of rage came their frenzied attacks! In the Pain Domain, there is no light, no matter, nothing at all, except endless pain. These fusion people began to attack the surrounding void with madness! They wanted to rely on their immense power to smash through this domain! The fusion people, controlling their Fourth-order mecha, threw punches at the surrounding void with abandon. Each punch moved at thousands of times the speed of sound, accompanied by powerful Spiritual Explosions! Thıs content belongs to 𝔫𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔩⟡𝘧𝙞𝙧𝙚⟡𝘯𝘦𝘵 Every punch could kill swathes of Seven-star Transcendents, and within a second, who knows how many punches they had thrown. The energy of the Fourth-Order Fusion Mecha was nearly inexhaustible, enough to sustain their extravagance. "What’s going on! How did they regain consciousness?" "Such powerful attacks! As expected of Fourth-order power!" The Mechanical Race members, who were happily chatting away, were taken aback when the fusion people suddenly erupted! They thought that once trapped in the Pain Domain, there would be no escape, that one would only be eroded by endless pain, becoming a Pain Puppet devoid of thought. But now, these humans had defied their expectations. The ten Nine-star Top-Level fusion people, controlling the Fourth-order mecha, launched furious attacks, their violent spiritual energy sweeping the entire Pain Domain like a storm. In a short time, the domain was teetering! The full-force outbreak of ten Fourth-order powerhouses was truly terrifying. The Pain Domain created by the Mechanical Race also had its limits. However, just then, the Pain Domain stabilized again, and no matter how much the fusion people attacked, it didn’t budge an inch. The Mechanical Race members were instantly delighted: "Haha! It’s the power of the [King]’s Hell Furnace!" "Our Pain Domain is connected to the Hell Furnace on the mighty [King]’s body, that is Fifth Rank power. No matter how strong you are, you can’t break it!" It turned out that the domain created by the Mechanical Race was linked to the hell device on the King’s chest: the Hell Furnace! When the Pain Domain was about to be broken, it activated the device, transferring energy to stabilize the domain. That Hell Furnace was a super energy reactor capable of powering Fifth-Rank Radiant Mecha. With the energy it provided, it was nearly impossible to break the Pain Domain. Moreover, the anger of the fusion people was not infinite, and with the passing of time, it would eventually diminish. Whereas the pain within the Pain Domain, backed by the Hell Furnace, was endless. By then, the fate awaiting these fusion people would be being eroded by endless pain, turning into Pain Puppets! "What to do? What to do?" The fusion people immediately sensed something was wrong. The minds of all the fusion people were filled with "what to do" sounds. This sound, amplified a hundred thousand times, was full of urgency. This intense urgency was also amplified a hundred thousand times. Coupled with the anger and hatred from earlier, and the endless pain in the Pain Domain, these compounded emotions could drive anyone insane. Even though they were Nine-star Top-Level fusion people, they were struggling to hold on. However, this extreme urgency wasn’t entirely bad. Some people, when facing severe crises, lose self-control due to nervousness and anxiety, resulting in trembling limbs, a blank mind, and a significant drop in performance. The more they do, the more chaotic it becomes. This is how many people are. But there are also those who are naturally calm. These people, the more anxious they get, the better they perform, the more they can think on their feet. And each fusion person was a combination of a hundred thousand consciousnesses. Among these one hundred thousand people, there were certainly many who could think creatively under pressure. So, in an instant, these people came up with a solution under extreme pressure. Thus, in a short period, the voices in the fusion people’s minds changed from "what to do" to "Mr. Su Yu!" This is the solution they came up with! However, the solution they thought of was not to ask Su Yu for help. What kind of solution would that be? They had already promised Su Yu that they would handle the Mechanic Race and would not go back on their word. They repeatedly called "Mr. Su Yu" in their consciousness because they recalled the weapons Su Yu had prepared for them before the battle! Those weapons Su Yu had obtained from the Giant God Soldier Camp warehouse! Weapons without spiritual energy technology, purely physical tech-based! Su Yu had previously told them these weapons were purely technological constructs with powerful capabilities and should be effective against the Mechanic Race, who relied on spiritual energy, during the battle. For this reason, these humans had specifically trained in the use of these weapons. But when the battle began, these fusion people, wearing Fourth-order armor, felt powerful enough not to need those weapons, so they didn’t use them. Now, facing this pain domain, immune to spiritual energy bombardment, they finally remembered. This Pain Domain couldn’t be broken with Fourth-order spiritual energy bombardment, but what about with pure tech weapons? In their consciousness, they frantically called "Mr. Su Yu." This was, in fact, the activation command for Su Yu’s Manifestation Space. Earlier, Su Yu used the ability of a Manifestation Mechanic to equip the Fusion Mecha with a Manifestation Space filled with those weapons. With Su Yu’s Manifestation Mechanic at max level, the Manifestation Space he could create had become significantly larger and could even be attached to other items, like a legendary "spatial pocket," making it very convenient. The activation command for these Manifestation Spaces was "Mr. Su Yu." So, upon their invocation, countless weapons in various shapes and sizes appeared around their mecha as if out of nowhere, enveloping the mecha like a ball. Weapon muzzles were aimed at the void on all sides. Utilizing powerful spiritual energy, they manipulated these weapons as if commanding limbs. In the next instant, all weapons fired!