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At this time, Caesar should be lucky that Frankenstein's body shape was designed to be petite and his wingspan was short. Otherwise, the blow would not have been on the abdomen, but on the head.

The lethality of a blunt object hitting the head is undoubtedly extremely high, and even in this world where the per capita blood volume is relatively high, it is easy to have irreparable consequences.

If you don't have the rubberized body of Destiny, it will undoubtedly be extremely difficult to survive.

Maybe you can give it a try if you call it Kinemon. After all, the magical physique of this creature can allow a person to survive Kaido's Thunder Bagua by forcefully connecting his head to it after 20 years of training, and he can stand up again after just lying down.

With just this blow, Caesar had already broken countless ribs.

If it weren't for the pressure field generated by the warhammer in Frankenstein's hand disappearing after being hammered away, allowing Caesar to continue to elementalize, he would be even worse now.

"No, this is not a sea tower stone. What on earth is that hammer? Did this guy create another monster?"

Caesar's basic knowledge was still passable. He did not feel powerless when he was hit by the hammer. It was obvious that it was not the effect of the Sea Tower Stone. Unfortunately, he did not know the progress of Olan's research, and the pain in his abdomen made him even more sad. Unbearable.

Even if he is elementalized again after being injured, the damage caused before will not disappear, and Caesar now has to face a more fatal problem.

"You said you were going to break me?"

The spherical warhammer flashing with electric light is lying in front of Caesar's face. The hammer just now has knocked Caesar out of the void world he created. If he becomes elementalized now, his body will be ignited. It will be the same if he is not elementalized. Not much better.

Frankenstein seems to have pushed him into a desperate situation, and he can only get out of it if he finds a chance to fly.

"Tell me, who is the monster?"

The soul is the most mysterious thing. Olan can give the machine a soul through the Hex core, but there are countless contingencies.

Being able to maintain the loyalty of creations is already the limit of Oran. What kind of character a creature with emotions will eventually form and what hobbies it will have are also factors beyond Oran's control.

However, Olan is never tired of it. It is this unknown that brings more fun to his research. Cultivating his own creation and witnessing its growth bit by bit is also the process of Olan enjoying his achievements.

In this process, Olan will guide you. If the saplings you cultivate grow crooked, it will be very difficult to deal with.

Through previous tests and the recent battle, Oran roughly determined some of Frankenstein's character.

Extremely frugal, even if the core energy is abundant, he does not want to waste his own energy.

He doesn't like to talk and sometimes uses body language to express himself.

They seem to have no emotions, but in fact they are very eager for recognition, have immature management of emotions, and are generally irritable.

It was obvious that Caesar had hit all the opponent's key points perfectly and was so angry that Frankenstein started to speak.

Boom!

The sky was not beautiful. The sky that was clear just now had become dense with clouds. The electrons in the clouds were still colliding with each other. A thunderstorm was about to come.

Suddenly, Blitz grabbed a large piece of tarpaulin to cover himself, and at the same time opened up a space to protect himself from the rain.

"Blitzcrank, hates the rain, and the gears will rust."

Blitzcrank hates rainwater flowing into his body along the gaps in his body. Although Olan has upgraded the materials of Blitzcrank after joining MADS and added a special protective layer, it has basically isolated the rust problem.

Unless Blitzcrank was soaked in water for several months, that wouldn't happen, but Blitzcrank still didn't like being in the rain, even more than Kate.

Frankenstein, who was born later, did not have this worry. To be precise, it was too late for her to be happy during the thunderstorm.

Boom!

Another burst of thunder sounded. Frankenstein raised the warhammer in his hand and blasted a bolt of lightning into the clouds. After a moment of silence, the thunder and lightning in the clouds seemed to be guided and struck towards Frankenstein. Come over.

"Well, listen to me."

Looking at Frankenstein bathed in lightning, Caesar had an ominous premonition in his heart, and quickly raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, but it was already a little late.

The roar of thunder and lightning covered up Caesar's words. Frankenstein, who was overloaded with energy, swung the war hammer in his hand and hit Caesar again.

"Wow! Sidriel! Stop this thing! I give up! I give up!!!"

The moment the aura of elemental invincibility was broken, Caesar lost his last shield. Especially after his take-off was interrupted, he entered a situation of being beaten unilaterally.

"Sidiril! Ouch! I said I gave up! Don't pretend not to hear!"

"Olan, won't you let her stop? Caesar has already given up."

Vegapunk put his hands behind his back and asked Olan what he thought, with no intention of intervening.

"I sent her to fight Caesar. She is very angry right now. It would be wrong to stop her just like that. She has a sense of proportion and cannot kill anyone.

Let that guy take a few more beatings. He was the one who found it anyway, otherwise it will be endless in the future. "

How Caesar was beaten was not important to Oran. It was far less important than Frankenstein's growth, so Oran ignored Caesar's cry to admit defeat and left him alone for a while until Frankenstein Stan made a more dangerous move.

"Test the limit. Punish it."

"Okay, Fran, that's enough. This guy is not worth it."

Frankenstein still remembered Orlan's words about testing the limit, so he wanted to use a stronger move. It was at this time that Orlan appeared and stopped her.

"Hmm?"

"Well done, go and wipe the water first, and then summarize today's situation. You will have a chance to show your skills."

"Hmm!"

Nodding, Frankenstein ignored Caesar and stepped on him to walk back to the cabin, which ended the farce Caesar had set off. This battle also gave many people new ideas.

[Emotion. This thing affects the battle too much. It is better to play without emotion. 】

New ideas began to emerge in Judge's mind. In his opinion, if Frankenstein had no emotions, he would become more stable.

Although from the performance just now, Frankenstein burst out with more powerful power after anger, Judge did not think that this was due to emotions, but felt that Frankenstein's upper limit was like this.

He did not think that giving the heart to robots would make them stronger. Doing so would only make them lose the advantage of absolute calmness.

If it was just the basic combat power, then Judge was right, but to become a real strong man in this sea, the heart is indispensable.

Obviously, Judge should not understand this.

Caesar, lying on the ground, was waiting for the medical team's assistance, but he didn't expect to hear a devilish speech.

"By the way, according to the rules, if you want to claim 50% of my funds, then you will also have to deduct a part after you fail, but I'm too lazy to care about you, and my own funds are enough.

In this case, Quinn! In the next few months, part of Caesar's funds will be under your control!"