Chapter 882

Fully stimulating the chaos stones, the power that explodes can annihilate skin, flesh, and bones. However, if you control the release speed of the chaotic force and let it "splash" onto the object, it will produce an "inlay" phenomenon on the matter, letting the object that originally didn't have chaotic force possess chaotic force.

Ang had already tried it on his own joints and feet, because his construct body, these two places were too easy to wear, and couldn't bear too much weight and impact. In other words, he couldn't do heavy work.

This made Ang feel too uncomfortable. He used to be able to drag that someone over and smash them with a bang, but now he couldn't even carry a logging construct.

Using this "splashing" method to "inlay" the chaotic force onto the object could greatly change the attributes of the object. Whether it was hardness or wear resistance, there was a great change.

The main thing was that the construct also became like Wrench before he died, having a reaction of chaotic force.

"Isn't this crystal plating? Can it still be done like this? Plating chaotic force onto other objects?" The monarch said in surprise.

Don't know what the reason was, ordinary humans in this world like Wrench all had this primordial power of chaotic force.

According to Wrench, he was just an ordinary construct master, not even an alchemist. He could only assemble and repair constructs, couldn't make them. That was the alchemist's job, and he didn't have any special power, neither a swordsman nor a mage.

Just like this ordinary human, he also had chaotic force. This was one of the primordial powers of the void.

Now, Ang used this simple method to plate the chaotic force onto the construct, instantly upgrading it to a construct possessing chaotic force. Not to mention whether it was practical, just the level of force was not on the same level.

Because chaos stones were limited, Ang couldn't plate everywhere, only plated the joints, cabin, and circular saw. The monarch went out to play excitedly.

Ang plated all the remaining chaos stones onto his own body.

For the next ten days or so, Ang could harvest about forty chaos stones every day, all plated onto his body, and then he discovered that he seemed to be able to sense the chaotic force.

"Sense the chaotic force? Didn't you always be able to sense it before? You could see the chaotic force on Wrench and the others," the monarch said, puzzled.

Ang scratched his head somewhat troubled. The sensing he said and this sensing were different.

"Light, can see, can't sense; chaotic force, can see, can't sense; now, can sense." Ang tried his best to say a long sentence, and then deeply missed Nai Ge Li Si again.

"You mean, you can sense it like light elements? Then wouldn't you be able to gather them together by meditation like magic elements?" The monarch was surprised.

Ang nodded, spread his palms, and meditated. A group of rich chaotic force slowly gathered in his palm.

When the chaotic elements were rich enough to be seen by the naked eye, Ang carried them to the chaos trees outside, as if watering, and the chaotic force was sprinkled on the trees.

The chaos stones on the trees visibly precipitated more crystal lattices and rapidly grew a circle.

The monarch's soul shook and said: "It can still be done like this? Your magic power is infinite, wouldn't you be able to continuously gather chaotic force and accelerate their growth? Great, hurry up, plate all my constructs too."

Ang shook his head: "No magic power."

"Uh, also right. You projected over, the soul wasn't strong to begin with. Or should I split some soul energy to you? Feel like every power in your hands is used better than mine," the monarch said depressedly.

This was a fact. Ang was used to making comparisons, looking for the most efficient way, whether it was planting or fighting.

Ang shook his head, ran to the mass grave a few kilometers away from the farm, dug up the corpses buried last time, and ground the bones into bone powder.

Chaos stones could be plated. When plating chaos stones, could bone powder also be mixed in to plate onto the construct?

Very quickly, the experiment succeeded on the logging construct. The surface of the iron-wood material construct was plated with a layer of gray-white color.

"This luster, dead bone?" The monarch was shocked, hurriedly climbed into the construct, and then after a burst of operation, the logging construct moved.

It was just that the logging construct that moved this time was a bit too flexible, actually starting to dance and jump, dancing a grave-head dance of the king's descent. It was completely different from the original clumsy and slow logging construct.

Very quickly, the monarch poked his head out and said in surprise: "I feel the construct has become a skeleton. I am using my soul to control it directly. No need to go through that pile of connecting rods inside."

Construct plated with bone powder, letting the construct have affinity for the soul, direct soul control, equivalent to possessing a construct skeleton himself.

"It really works. How did you think of it?" The monarch was stunned by Ang's endless tricks. He only knew how to hack, hack, hack, or else first hide to one side, wait until his strength grew, then go hack, hack, hack. Where did he have so many tricks?

"How about this, you help me plate bone powder inside and out of the construct, and then I'll spend some effort, tempering the construct as a skeleton. Such a large construct, tempering it to the purple-gold level, the strength should be able to restore to three or four tenths of the black crystal body," the monarch said on a whim.

Ang thought for a moment and nodded, but immediately spread his hands: "No bones."

"None? Really desolate," the monarch said regretfully.

For an undead monarch, a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood was a fertile land. There weren't even a few corpses. If it wasn't desolate, what was it? It made him even stingy with death aura.

Calmly passed a few days. The chaos stones Ang planted every day were all consumed, and the construct body also had new changes every day. It was no longer as fragile as the original, and normal activities could cause wear.

Ten days later, Naji finally returned. The goods were purchased and transmitted over at once through the spatial gate.

While counting the goods, Naji reported: "Boss, a living chaos tree really speculated to 10 million magic crystals. Those big chambers of commerce are really rich."

"Empress Feilie offered a reward of 1 billion magic crystals to buy a chaos tree farm. Boss, if you sell this place, you will have 1 billion magic crystals."

"However, this reward shouldn't be issued to us. It should be rewarded to those big oligarchs inside the Light Chamber of Commerce. A chaos stone farm in exchange for 1 billion magic crystals, maybe some force inside the Light Chamber of Commerce is really willing to sell."

"After all, Empress Feilie exchanged for the farm, and it's not certain she can plant the chaos trees alive. Even if planted alive, the scale of a farm, wanting to earn back the 1 billion magic crystals, don't know how many generations it will take."

Naji kept reporting. Ang didn't respond. It sounded like he was talking to himself.

"Oh, by the way, heard that the Feilie Royal Observatory had a new discovery about the research on the Boundless Great Void. A light spot actually appeared in the Great Void. Heard from those scholars at the Observatory, through observing with the star-gazing mirror, that light spot is actually a fortress."

"Haha, a fortress actually appeared in the Boundless Great Void. Those scholars are really funny. Oh, do you know about the Boundless Great Void?" Naji suddenly remembered this point. After all, if you don't pay attention to astrology, you rarely know what the Boundless Great Void is.

Ang scratched his head. That silly little ghost wouldn't have followed him over, would it?