Chapter 495: New Equipment

Mijia did not speak, only quietly watching the old man.

The old man continued, "Just now, we have already sacrificed 400 Super Soldiers; I cannot let you go and sacrifice yourself too."

"It is better to be steady; even if Earth truly becomes riddled with holes by then, we can just rebuild it."

"Once Liu Chuang has recovered enough, we will nibble away at all their forces bit by bit, and then have Qi Lin make a move; it will not be a problem for the two of them to eliminate three Third Generation Gods together."

After the old man finished speaking, Mijia finally spoke.

"This is indeed the steadiest method."

"You are right."

"But I worry that without the Three Laws, an AI developing without restraint might eventually create a so-called robot army."

"Moreover, the Rebel Army's weapons and technology are not backward; if a so-called robot army truly appears..."

"The consequences are simply unimaginable."

"That is why I proposed a surprise attack."

"To resolve all combat at the fastest speed and prevent any accidents from occurring."

"Even if I sacrifice my life, so what? I have already prepared myself to sacrifice at any moment; this is my mission and my destiny."

When he said this, Mijia slowly stood up.

A Golden Power Sword appeared in his hand.

The old man and the lead Tiangong saw this and exchanged a glance.

A second Golden Power Sword?

Perhaps he... really can do it... but he is only a Second Generation Super Soldier.

He is still so young, only a little over 100 years old.

Clearly, he only needed to grow for a period of time to logically become a Third Generation God.

To become the pinnacle among Third Generation Gods! An existence not inferior to Angel Kaisha.

Do not forget, the first person to possess a Golden Power Sword was... Ye Cang.

That is why Mijia should not die here.

The old man decided to try and persuade Mijia again.

"Mijia, your sacrifice at this time is meaningless."

"Listen to me, Mijia."

"You are a good child, and I understand your intentions, but a meaningless sacrifice serves no purpose."

"A Second Generation Super Soldier cannot play a decisive role in this war; only a Third Generation God... can."

As the old man's voice fell.

Golden radiance unexpectedly radiated from Mijia's body.

Within the radiance, the old man clearly felt that Mijia was actually evolving toward a Third Generation God Body.

This was a Third Generation God Body unique to him.

At this very moment, Mijia slowly opened his mouth to say: "A Third Generation God?"

"I will be one immediately!"

"I must end this rebellion and protect Earth well."

Having said this, the aura on Mijia's body surged again, and golden radiance filled the entire room.

In the blink of an eye, Mijia had actually become a Third Generation God.

And in the office at this moment, it was so quiet that one could hear a pin drop.

Suddenly, the lead Tiangong's voice broke the silence.

"Mijia, let's get this straight first."

"A Third Generation God is a Third Generation God, but you must not suddenly start reciting poetry!"

"If you recite poetry, then that is not a Third Generation God Body, that is a Nine-Turn Gu..."

Before the last word was finished, the old man interrupted him.

"Enough, you are already over a hundred years old and still willing to read novels."

After speaking, the old man looked at Mijia again.

"Mijia, have you really decided?"

"Even if you are a Third Generation God, this surprise attack is a nine-deaths-and-one-life situation."

Mijia nodded lightly.

"I have decided."

"I will not shirk even if it means death!"

The old man understood that since things had reached this point, there was no use in him saying anything more.

Mijia had already made his decision, and the only thing he could do was support him.

After a moment of silence.

The old man stood up.

"Since that is the case, Mijia, then you choose the soldiers for this surprise attack yourself!"

"We all support you!"

"But there is one thing you must remember: if this surprise attack fails, you must lead all the soldiers to retreat immediately."

"You must remember that everyone's life is precious; this is not just my thought, but also Ye Cang's thought."

"In these hundred years, this is the first time we have had a sacrifice, and I do not wish for a second sacrifice to occur."

"Good!" Mijia agreed without any hesitation.

And the Artisan who had been sitting there all this while also stood up at this moment and walked in front of Mijia.

"Mijia..."

The lead Artisan opened his mouth; he had originally wanted to say something.

But after thinking about it, he closed his mouth again.

Because at this moment, no matter what was said, it would be pale and powerless.

Rather than saying a bunch of empty pleasantries, it would be better to produce some actual action.

Thus, the lead Artisan waved his hand.

A Golden Long Spear appeared in his hand.

The lead Artisan handed this Golden Long Spear to Mijia with a solemn expression.

"Mijia, this is our Artisan's latest creation."

"This is metal we extracted from a Neutron Star; logically speaking, the weight of this long spear is simply not something a human could use, not even a Third Generation God."

"But we exhausted our efforts, modified it, and added various technologies, finally making it possible for a Third Generation God to use it."

"Take this long spear; from now on, it shall be your exclusive weapon."

"Do not decline; this is what you deserve."

Mijia took the long spear from the lead Artisan's hand and swung it lightly.

Sure enough, just as the Artisan said, its weight was somewhat terrifying; even after special modifications, he could still feel its dreadful weight.

Based on weight alone, it could crush a Third Generation God Body to death.

If it hadn't been specially modified, he feared he truly wouldn't have been able to lift it.

Mijia just wanted to speak.

The lead Artisan said again: "Also, Mijia, take off the Power Armor you are wearing."

"I will forge a Power Armor that belongs exclusively to you."

Mijia nodded, then quickly took off the Power Armor on his body.

And the lead Artisan, after scanning Mijia's body and obtaining precise data, turned and left this place.

Time flashed by, and three days passed.

Three days later, the lead Artisan returned to the office with a weary face.

"Mijia, the Power Armor that belongs exclusively to you has already been forged."

"Let's go, I will take you there."

Mijia stood up and followed behind the lead Artisan, leaving this place, while the old man was at the very back.

Very quickly, the three of them arrived in a laboratory.

Entering the laboratory, the first thing that came into view was golden nano-fluid.

The lead Artisan scooped up the fluid and handed it to Mijia.

"This is a Nano Combat Suit specially forged for you, incorporating the technology of the Star Radiance Empire and three other top Nano Technology empires."

"Put it on."

Mijia was perfectly clear on the wearing process for the Nano Combat Suit.

He extended a finger and lightly tapped the Nano Combat Suit.

The golden fluid then came onto Mijia's body, forming a one-of-a-kind golden Nano Combat Suit.

Seeing this, the lead Artisan nodded in satisfaction.

"Not bad, it suits you very well."

Afterward, he took out a dark golden Power Armor.