The Mecha Driver Is a Cultivator

After being eliminated, it takes two hours to re-enter, by then… I’m afraid everything will have settled.

The battle line advances.

As the surrounding buildings transitioned from ruins to completion, the ground suddenly trembles.

The Source-Killing Cannon initiates, eliminating the competitor intercepting in front, Qin Jin gazes into the distance, looking towards the sky afar.

There lies the core area of the industrial zone.

At this moment, an illusory figure ascends mid-air, sweeping its gaze over the battlefield below.

[Saint]

It finally reveals itself as the flames of war spread here.

The ground trembles as the Saint, with a complex expression, watches the approaching [Purifier], and at a certain moment, mechanical wreckage suddenly rises from the ground, darting towards the sky.

With the Saint’s phantom in mid-air as the center, the mechanical wreckage ascends, gathers, and assembles, constructing a truly shocking scene!

Like a torrent, the mechanical wreckage sweeps upwards.

Some competitors perceive the problem, launch attacks, and destroy the mechanical wreckage, but this act is just a drop in the ocean, as the number of mechanical bodies in the industrial zone is incalculable, with wreckage everywhere on the battlefield.

In a brief moment, the wreckage assembles, and the Saint has already transformed into a mechanical giant tens of meters tall, still constantly growing.

In the process of growth.

It steps forward, one foot lands, crushing the building below, heading towards the battlefield.

“Something’s wrong.”

A voice comes from not far beside Qin Jin.

Long Yun’an.

Celestial Strategy and Martial Abyss chose similar attack routes, being from the same camp, they are considered temporary allies, not far apart.

His gaze fixes on the mechanical giant still growing: “The Divine Son’s final means are tricky, but the growth wasn’t this rapid, nor was the destructive power during growth so shocking.”

“This [Saint] seems stronger than the Divine Son.”

Ahead.

The mechanical giant, transformed by the Saint, continues moving forward, its figure still enlarging.

It raises an arm, as mechanical parts change, transformed into a cannon, power condenses inside, suddenly blasting towards a part of the battlefield.

Bang!

The explosion sounds, and competitors unable to evade in time are enveloped by a Teleportation Aura, directly eliminated.

“Perhaps…”

“Because this isn’t its true form.”

With Qin Jin’s words, Long Yun’an’s eyes narrow.

Gazing at the distant back, Qin Jin muses: “Han Miao, try to contact those Spiritualists from Lingshu Academy.”

“Alright.”

Han Miao doesn’t ask further, her reply sounding.

Upon determining the opponent’s location, contacting them with Spiritual Power is no difficulty for her.

Beside him.

Long Yun’an’s eyes slightly dim, already thoughtful: “Qin Jin, what do you plan to do?”

“Bypass it.”

Qin Jin gazes at the ever-growing mechanical giant: “Compared to the Divine Son, as an artificial intelligence, the Saint must have a true form present.”

“We strike directly at the heart.”

“Sure.”

Long Yun’an nods, watching the mechanical giant: “Engaging with it is indeed meaningless, even if we could shatter it, if the Saint’s true form remains, it probably could regenerate.”

Just then.

A strange female voice sounds on Qin Jin’s spiritual level.

“You contacted us for a reason?”

No doubt, it’s the Spiritualists from Lingshu Academy.

“I need you to venture deep together.”

Qin Jin responds swiftly: “Deep in the industrial zone, there lies the true form of the Mechanical Saint, your means are more suited to destroy it.”

In a few words, he explains the matter.

Then, glimpsing the approaching mechanical giant, Qin Jin’s figure suddenly darts out.

Martial Abyss Squad, Celestial Strategy Squad, act simultaneously, different routes, advancing towards the depths of the industrial zone.

The Saint’s attention instantly focuses on them, the massive body generating artillery, unleashing firepower.

At the same time, the head formed by mechanical parts, amidst flashing light, generates a peculiar force field along the route deep into the industrial zone, like a barrier, blocking the way ahead.

The force field collaborates with artillery, intercepting progress.

In the instant the force field forms, Qin Jin’s eyes slightly lower, Thunder spirals around his arm, without altering route, directly blasting towards the force field.

The barrier before shatters, Qin Jin continues forward.

This scene also draws additional attention from the Saint, scanning light focuses on Qin Jin, as force fields simultaneously form around him, enclosing him, firepower raining down.

Compared to the Divine Son, here, it can be called the Saint’s home turf.

Firepower descends from the heavens, as Qin Jin bombards the front force field, and as he shatters it and his figure darts out, in the sky above, Spiritual Energy surges, forming a barrier, blocking above.

Lingshu Academy’s Spiritualists.

In team competitions, they are rivals, but in this war, they are unimpeachable collaborators.

Spiritual-level communication continues, under Shi Luoshu’s command, other Martial Abyss members launch attacks on the mechanical giant, attracting its attention.

At the same time.

As more teams from these three top academies launch a surprise attack towards the direction the mechanical giant came from, more squads gain insight, no longer entangling with ordinary mechanical bodies, charging towards the mechanical giant.

As more attackers arrive, Qin Jin becomes increasingly relaxed, smashing force fields, intercepting attacks, delving deeper into the industrial zone.

If [Divine Son] is the battle checkpoint, then this [Saint] is more like a challenge gate.

After another leap, the surrounding architectural style changes, he enters the technopark.