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The Earth Desolation level war puppet was at least a level seven war puppet in the Galaxy Universe.

As for the Heavenly Desolation level, it could not only transform into battle armor but even directly integrate into the body.

Weren’t Xiang Lingshuang and the others the ones who integrated the Heaven Desolation Battle Puppet, becoming a powerful assistance to Han Muye?

At this moment, this mere level four or five Battle Puppet directly transformed into battle armor, fitting onto Han Muye.

A pair of long sabers hung at his waist, one on his back.

The armor’s protection mainly concentrated on the chest, with a faint golden wolf head emitting a fierce blood-red color.

“Clang—

The edges of the two long knives formed a line, emanating a blood-colored azure hue.

With a movement, Han Muye’s figure vanished from its original position.

Illusory shadows flickered within inches.

Coming to a halt, the battle armor on Han Muye’s body transformed back into a Battle Puppet.

He shook his head, muttering, “Too weak.”

The golden bird chirped a few times, and the golden bead trembled slightly.

You’re too strong…

Putting the newly remade Battle Puppet aside, Han Muye reached out and took out the bright silver core of the battle armor.

This was the core of a level nine battle armor, just a step away from the Heaven Desolation level, only slightly inferior to the God-slaying God-Slaying

Battle Puppet.

Pressing his hand on the armor, a gleam flickered in Han Muye’s eyes.

The process of forging the armor flowed through his mind like running water.

Selection of spiritual materials, forging, engraving of spiritual patterns…

There wasn’t even material in the forging room to craft a level nine battle armor.

But Han Muye had it in his hands.

He possessed countless spiritual materials, countless wealth, tens of thousands of immortal treasures, and treasures.

Pieces of spiritual materials were placed on the wooden platform, emitting a golden-red flame.

Three days later, Han Muye stepped out of the forging room.

“Master Han, the young master is currently meeting guests, please wait a moment.” A young man dressed in a green martial attire bowed and spoke.

This manor was the old residence of the He family. The descendants of the manor were all descendants of the He family.

Even though the He family had declined, the relatives in the old residence still supported their young master, He Yangsun.

This place wasn’t like the city, not as materialistic.

Han Muye nodded and waited in the courtyard.

“Master Han.”

A moment later, a gray-robed woman in her forties walked over and bowed slightly to Han Muye.

She was He Yangsun’s mother, the wife of the He family patriarch, He Ju.

“Greetings, Old Madam.” Han Muye stood up and nodded.

In the Galaxy Universe, he was just a wandering craftsman, and this identity should be maintained as such.

“Master Han, I wonder if Yangsun’s Battle Puppet has been repaired?” He Yangsun’s mother looked at Han Muye and asked softly.

Han Muye nodded, “It’s already been repaired.”

Hearing Han Muye’s words, He Yangsun’s mother was stunned and muttered,

“So fast…

It was indeed fast.

She wasn’t ignorant; the damage to her son’s Battle Puppet would take at least half a month to be repaired properly.

She hadn’t expected Han Muye to repair it so quickly.

Could it be that the craftsman before her was a true master?

They had called Han Muye “Master” before, but they hadn’t truly regarded him as one.

“Ahem, Master Han, it’s like this.” He’s mother cleared her throat and placed a jade-colored card on the stone table. “l hope Master can tell Yangsun that the

Battle Puppet can no longer be repaired.”

Cannot be repaired?

Han Muye looked up.

“My husband was a fifth-level Armor Master, and our He family is also a prestigious armor family.

“Yangsun is a bit eager for quick success and instant benefits, which is why he practices both armor and puppet manipulation.

“Now, I hope he can give up puppet manipulation and focus solely on armor.” He’s mother sighed softly, speaking in a low voice.

“This card contains a thousand source coins. I hope Master Han can help.”

There were indeed experts who excelled in both armor and puppet manipulation

But after all, not everyone had the chance to become such an expert.

Instead of that, it was better to directly give up one and focus solely on armor.

“Repairing this Battle Puppet with my forging skills isn’t difficult.” Han Muye frowned slightly.

He had planned to establish himself in this corner of the universe as a craftsman from the beginning.

Was this going to ruin his initial setup?

“Master Han…” He’s mother was about to speak when there was a commotion outside the courtyard.

“Madam, somethings wrong! The young master is about to engage in a duel with someone!” An elderly man in a gray robe rushed in, looking at He’s mother in alarm..