The Villain's Story

Chapter 618: [618] Behemoth of Steel.



"I present to you, the epitome of versatility and steel, and also my own money... The Arctic Titan!"

With a face so proud and bright one could mistake it for a sun, Maxwell hurriedly began his lengthy explanation, afraid Alan and the other blockheads would tell him to stop.

But no! Not today! He had spent a wide sum of seven million studs on this masterpiece! He was the father of this child! He had to proclaim his child's abilities!

Much to the dismay of the others...

"Let's start with the chassis-a masterwork of high-strength aluminum alloy and advanced carbon fiber composites. This isn't just about looking impressive; it's engineered to provide a robust, lightweight frame that can handle the rigors of any terrain. The frame's modular design means it's not only incredibly strong, but also adaptable and easy to maintain. Even Alan won't be able to break this beauty! I also took care of the special needs you all told me too!"

Alan probably could, Alexander and Kazikato as well...

All three looked at him with boredom, whilst the girls looked at it with interest. Perhaps he was doing it for them

"Take a look at the suspension system-it's like nothing you've ever seen. I, along with Twilight's incredible engineers, incorporated state-of-the-art hydropneumatic suspension with active damping and adjustable ride height. Whether we are navigating through a snowy blizzard or cruising on a smooth highway, this system ensures that we experience unparalleled comfort and stability. It wasn't hard to make all this in a fucking week?!"

He seemed to be losing himself along the way, either falling into sanity or a perverted form of love for this vehicle. Or rather the money spent into it.

"Those eight wheels aren't for show, you know! They can turn into tracks as well! No matter where we are, the Arctic Titan will travel perfectly! Snow? Rocks? Ha!"

"Is he going crazy?"

Alexander muttered, Kazikato and Alan nodded and said.

"He's like this, don't mind it... It should end in about twenty minutes."

"Make it thirty."

The only reason Alan hadn't knocked Maxwell out and put that thing in his inventory was because Sabrina was enjoying this explanation. Even she looked at the vehicle like it was an engineering wonder.

"This beauty uses mana as fuel, so we can be sure to never run out of it as long as our two dragons are here, they can serve as the fuel source. In fact, I think Alan would be enough! He should be the willing generator due to his mistake."

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"Not only that, but it has rooms for both men and the women! A kitchen, three bathrooms, and also a remote alchemy lab! I tried to get a library but my apologies Mrs. Wellington, that was hard to fit in. The Alchemy lab was previously the storage, but since we have spatial rings, we can just store our supplies there."

Maxwell pointed to the tower of wooden crates.

"Those are the supplies, now load them up in your spatial rings, and let me admire this beauty..."

The rest got to work, whilst Alan looked at Maxwell with a strange gaze.

"Ah...daddy will take care of you...that brute will not destroy you..."

He was, kissing and hugging the vehicle. Alan, was having second thoughts.

He had thought they would all stay in tents, but realizing that the cold there would be a problem with that. Therefore, he was willing to spend extra mana all the time to send the weaker members of the cohort into his domain to rest in the palace. Which had now been fully furnished with human furniture and other things, courtesy of Richard and the Twilight guild. Looking at Maxwell, engrossed in his perverted form of displaying affection to an inanimate object, he suddenly didn't have the heart to tell him that...

He went towards the others and put various crates into his inventory, not paying any attention to what was inside. It took about ten minutes for them to load all the boxes, finally, he had to break it down to Maxwell that he would be putting his 'beauty' in his spatial storage as well.

"What?!"

It had to be done, Alan knew Lanesha well, so he knew that she would just give him the coordinates of some desolate place in Lanekia, but he had to be prepared because of Ariel. Ariel was the barbarian in the Shivalkulan house, she loved her spartan ways. There was no way of telling whether she would mess with the portal and drop them in the middle of nowhere.

His contact being cut with Lanesha filled him with worry, he wasn't worried about her safety...she was a supreme, after all. He was worried about his.

"Does everybody have their artifacts equipped?"

Everyone in the room besides him had an assortment of artifacts equipped, each of them designed to resist the cold as best s they could, furthermore, they were even wearing heavy clothing just in case, Alan was still wearing a T-shirt. He knew Lanekia's cold environment would be more beneficial than harmful to him.

As he heard Maxwell crying and desperately trying to stop him, He ordered Kazikato to carry the man and restrain him, before putting his beauty in his spatial storage, as Maxwell screamed for help.

"Stop him! My baby must see the purpose it was built for!"

"... Please calm down."

Kazikato tried his best, he could restrain the man easily but hearing his cries for help was...hurtful.

"I'm opening the portal, be ready."

Alan warned them, since the portals he opened would have an effect on both worlds, as their atmosphere would invade each other through the portal, he reckoned this room was going to get cold pretty quickly. Earth's atmosphere wouldn't faze Lanekia at all... Alan would be glad if the portal didn't freeze the entire building.

As a precautionary measure, he set up a barrier made from his own mana and enveloped both the room and his cohort, just to protect them in case things went awry.

Then, he channeled his remaining mana and forced his dragon heart to generate as much as it could, and began to open the portal to Lanekia, the home of the frost dragons.