This is the 40,000th year of the Empire's dominance over the Galaxy. The glory of the Great Expedition has long been buried in the dust of history. Su Yu has transmigrated here, opening his eyes to the ruins of a planet in front of him, utterly bewildered.

On this planet, there are war machines that stretch for thousands of kilometers, now broken to the extreme, alien beasts whose roars can shatter mountains and rivers, and radiation alien beasts whose mere movement causes further destruction to the surrounding environment—

There is everything here, except hope.

Whether willingly or not, Su Yu struggled to survive for three years and finally inevitably contracted radiation sickness, seemingly about to become one of the despairing.

Until his Profession Panel, capable of infinite job transfers, finally activated.

"Ding!"
"Detected that the host has met the prerequisites; do you want to take the profession of [Mechanic]?"
"Completing this job will allow you to gain profession experience through daily maintenance, recovery, and assembly of mechanical creations, leveling up the profession, and with each upgrade, you receive an enhancement amplification of your physical attributes..."

Looking at the pile of broken gun parts in his repair room, an unprecedented light lit up in Su Yu's eyes!

Years later, at the core of the Empire, at the highest point of the Terra world, Su Yu, the Mechanic from Ruins Star, Ghost Shadow Blade of Dead Silence Wilderness, Initiator of the Giant God Soldier Project's Restart, Governor of the Shattered Star Region, Master of Mechanical Ascension, Supreme Throne of the Forging World, looked at the torrent of steel gathering below and commanded with a wave of his hand!
[Our goal is to make the (second) (crossed out) Empire great again!]

However, it was filled with a "happy" emotional code.


It seemed to be using this happy emotion to combat the intense fear.


"Tut-tut, has the intelligent life been scared silly?"


Su Yu felt very curious and a bit worried.


These are clones of the Fear Intelligence; if they are scared silly, could something happen to the original body?


But these little ones, once scared silly, seemed no longer affected by that kind of fear, only joyfully chattering.


And the original body, with the support from these little ones, was quite awake, although still a bit timid, showed no signs of becoming foolish.


So he explained to the Fear Intelligence: "These are Data Ghost Demons, extensions you created yourself..."


After a bit of explanation, the Fear Intelligence also understood.


It was very excited, directing those Data Ghost Demons to scurry around in the Brutal Battle Armor.


Chapter 371 - Chapter 189: Data Ghost Demon·Fear, A New 7-Star Powerhouse?!_2