Marvelous Mecha

The bartender was an elderly man. Upon seeing Feng Yi, he rubbed his eyes hard and, after repeated observation, finally confirmed that this was indeed the leader of Mardis, Feng Yi. The old man excitedly ran to Feng Yi's side, "Great leader, your presence is the lifelong honor of this small establishment and myself."

"Haha, I'm just here for a drink today, everything as usual would be fine."

As the surrounding people followed the sound and cast their gaze... It was better not to look, after a glance, everyone fell into a brief silence and then continued talking among themselves, as if they hadn't seen anything. Everyone is an adult, tacitly choosing not to disturb.

It wasn't until the bartender served the good wine that the murmuring drinkers gradually put down their bowls, forks, and knives. Then, slowly, they boldly and openly began discussing someone: "Look, that guy really is Lord Feng Yi."

"I saw my idol, I've worshipped him for a long time. I only want to clink a glass with him."

"Damn it, we came here first."

"Don't get excited, how about we all toast him together? What do you all think?"

Another lady said, "But I just want to make love to him; he's more charming than you."

"I'd kill any other man, but if it's... hmm, I have no objections."

A slightly meek young man hesitantly said, "You can't be so rude, we should respect him, otherwise I..." The man appeared somewhat cowardly.

Yet, the surrounding area erupted with hearty laughter as the uncles heard this and surrendered, "Haha, little guy, we know our fault."

The local customs are quite robust, and yet, everyone was expressing their admiration for him in the warmest, most direct, yet most 'civilized' way, which was to toast him a drink.

Perhaps, they genuinely wanted to have a chat with Feng Yi, discuss war, life, or conduct an in-depth interview, but they were unwilling to disturb. Instead, they expressed their inner thoughts through a few bold toasts.

Feng Yi was originally a wine lover, not one to care about small matters. He raised his glass, jokingly half-open, "Build up the hometown well, and maybe I'll waive your taxes for a few years when I'm in a good mood someday."

The audience burst into laughter and drank their wine dry.

A few seconds later, a gentleman who wished to remain anonymous sent over the tavern's best wine.

A few seconds later, a beautiful lady presented a special dish, a young girl delivered champagne, and a gentleman presented fine wine.

Fine wine.

Fine wine.

Yet more fine wine...

Then came the owner's fine wine.

This situation lasted for ten minutes, obviously, no one wanted to overly trouble Feng Yi. When delivering the wine, not a single person raised their head to look at Feng Yi, yet they all eagerly expressed their sincere respect towards him.

Although Feng Yi felt somewhat helpless, he chose to gladly accept it. He hadn't even opened his own wine since the surrounding area was already filled with wine.

Even the owner discreetly closed the store, afraid someone might disturb him.

This scene left Zi Yu and Feng Luo stunned for quite some time... They knew Feng Yi's status was extraordinary, yet they didn't expect that in this remote prairie town, casually anyone would recognize Feng Yi and be incredibly enthusiastic towards him.

However, Sky Shadow felt no surprise at the scene in front of him and drank leisurely.

Being a hero and a national hero, it can be said that ordinary people's admiration for Feng Yi is bone-deep, especially in Mardis, where such situations only occur in areas with relatively high average qualities like Mardis.

Because of this, Feng Yi dared to come to the local tavern to dine and drink. If it were inland, someone secretly filming would be considered good; the people around might crush their heads trying to get his autograph, take photos, or say a few words.

But in Mardis, despite the locals' robust customs and coarse speech, everyone is coarse yet precise, pure at heart, and did not glance at Feng Yi even once, knowing it would disturb him.

However, Sky Shadow is most concerned about Feng Yi's strength now; he doesn't have a clear understanding of the second transformation Feng Yi mentioned.

When this topic was brought up, Feng Luo and Zi Yu were both shocked, especially Feng Luo. He really wanted to witness his father's extraordinary ability firsthand.

And being a shy warm man, he couldn't bring himself to speak outright, so Feng Luo ultimately decided to make a small request, "Um, dad, could... could you transform, so I can have a reference..."

After all, his body has his father's blood if Feng Yi can transform, Feng Luo thinks he can also try to break through.

Sky Shadow was drinking indifferently at this time, quietly eavesdropping.

"Want to see my ultimate form? I'm afraid you won't be able to bear the pressure of the domain," Feng Yi smiled and shook his head, explaining that apart from Sky Shadow, everyone present couldn't withstand the aura oppression of the offensive form.

Of course, it's not absolute, since Feng Luo has combat values in the millions. His current strength may be somewhat equal to the Titan Elf Clan's king general Sistine, therefore he could possibly endure the aura oppression of the transformation moment with severe injury or even near death as a price.

As for Zi Yu, she would absolutely die. In the instant of his transformation, Zi Yu would burst from the enormous domain aura.

After all, even he cannot well control the berserk form's ultimate second transformation, having an emotional tendency towards rage.

Sky Shadow, meanwhile, was drinking in silence; the more he listened, the less pleased he felt. Who knows what this jerk experienced in the high dimension to hide so deeply.

He was really not satisfied, Sky Shadow.

Despite struggling internally, he calmly asked a question that was hard to imagine, "I remember during the battle with Bizarre, you could ignore the gravitational pull of the White Dwarf star. Is your second transformed body capable of enduring higher pressure?"

The terrifying gravity of the White Dwarf star doesn't need explanation. What surprised Zi Yu was Brother Feng's ruthlessness.

Feng Yi was silent for a long time after Sky Shadow's words, and after some thinking, he seriously said, "Even with my current qualities, my body can only maintain the second transformation's limit time for five minutes. But under the second transformation structure, theoretically, I think I can endure neutron star pressure."

Bam!

Upon hearing this, Sky Shadow slapped the table, almost flipped it!

What kind of gravitational concept is a neutron star, compared to the White Dwarf, is worlds apart. Understandably, the terrifying gravity of a neutron star can't be explained using normal physics; just the pulsar body's self-rotation reaches near light speed. And Feng Yi, yet says can, in theory, resist neutron star gravity and physically withstand it.

"Feng Yi, you must take me to the higher dimension immediately."

"Haha, don't be so hasty, let's eat first..."

"Didn't you say before, remove me from the flesh, remember? Humanity doesn't have much time left."

"I'll do it." Feng Yi could see that this time Sky Shadow was too serious, afraid that not agreeing to him would make him flip the table. "What about Feng Luo then?"

"Take Feng Luo with us too; you know, that dimension needs his strength."

Ah, this...

People might say Feng Luo is strong enough, but you Sky Shadow are clearly trying to surpass me, yet using world peace as an argument. Facing his aggressive momentum, Feng Yi didn't dare to rebut for a moment, or else a table of dishes would go cold.

He wanted to seek Feng Luo's opinion, but upon glancing over, before opening his mouth, Feng Luo already hastily replied, "Dad, I'm willing to practice with Uncle Sky Shadow."

Sky Shadow laughed, this kid still has some spine, didn't let him down; thinking like this, he took a hefty drink again.

What else can Feng Yi do, "Understood, then... I'll send these two little guys back to Jade Clear Sect."

Sky Shadow said, "They, they aren't necessarily unable to go." Though talking about these two five-six-year-old kids, his confidence in the words waned somewhat.

"They're so young." Feng Yi finally frowned, expressing obvious dissatisfaction.

"I... I didn't mean that. If they want, I won't oppose; of course, you have the right to decide." Sky Shadow said, Feng Yi being Feng Luo and Feng Wu's biological father in this matter doesn't have an advantage, inevitably stammering while speaking.

Feng Yi is evidently not a parent who spoils kids, but such training for two kids is indeed too early. Even if he doesn't oppose, even if the kids insist on going, he should at least seek Mengdie's opinion.

So, he picked up the communicator, and a few minutes later Feng Yi suddenly saw the light... It turns out brainwashing can be so thorough. Not only did Feng Luo and Feng Wu not oppose, but even Mengdie hoped these two kids would go to train. He really wanted to know if Mengdie was indeed the biological mother because Mengdie not only didn't oppose.

After much consideration, Feng Yi finally agreed, "I promise you all."

"Wait, Brother Feng, me too."

At this moment, Zi Yu suddenly interrupted; she didn't want to be left behind too much by Feng Luo.

"Zi Yu, even you were brainwashed, cough, even you want to go?"

"I want to go; I think it would enrich my growth." To express her matured side, Zi Yu even unpretentiously drank a glass of straight Baijiu—it was Baijiu, she drank the Baijiu...