Mu Fan suddenly raised his head and looked in disbelief at the flickering red light curtain in front of him.
Until a second ago, Mu Fan didn't know what core consciousness box there was in the Shura Mecha.
Overload status?
What is the blood inheritance mode!
However, a burning flame of fighting spirit rose in his eyes, which was a light that broke through the shadows in a desperate situation!
"Shura, can this make us stronger?"
"Can."
Shura's cold voice answered truthfully.
"Turn on!"
Mu Fan's voice sounded like gold and iron, and he didn't care about the consequences.
He only knows that this can make him stronger.
As for why, how, and what will happen?
He doesn't need to worry.
"As ordered, the core consciousness box is opened, the blood succession mode is activated, and the body is forcibly entered into a level 30 overload state!"
Level 30?!
As soon as this number appeared, Mu Fan's consciousness froze.
This is a number that the entire federation has never heard of.
Does it mean physical fitness level 30? What kind of state is that!
However, just as he was thinking, Mu Fan felt that the energy pouring into his body stopped momentarily, and suddenly a feeling of emptiness came over him.
At the same time, the flickering red light curtain in the entire cockpit went out at the same time.
Then it lights up again less than half a second later.
But then Mu Fan discovered that these lights were no longer the bright red they used to be.
It is a precipitated purple color like a sea of blood.
Purple-red, a color formed by layers of fresh and then dried blood.
Just by looking at it, there is a smell of blood rising from the tip of my nose.
No, it’s the real smell of blood!
Mu Fan's head suddenly turned to his side.
A dense layer of black needlepoints floated in the air. Behind the needlepoints, countless thin metal wires were twisting continuously.
With his gifted night vision, he could clearly see a round drop of blood on the tip of the needle.
When did these needle tips appear? Are the blood beads on them their own?
impossible!
Whoosh!
Just as Mu Fan was thinking, the needlepoints stopped dancing at the same time, and then suddenly retreated.
Mu Fan's eyes widened angrily and his body was unable to move.
The dancing needle points on both sides suddenly penetrated the body with drops of blood.
At this moment, Mu Fan felt as if thousands of needles were piercing his body.
ah!
It was a pain that felt like all the cells in his body were being pierced. The severe pain made Mu Fan's whole body twitch uncontrollably.
When the densely packed needle tips penetrated with blood drops, the metal hose behind Mu Fan finally began to pour in energy again.
This time, Mu Fan, who was in severe pain, did not realize that the influx of energy no longer felt like it was unbearable for his body. Instead, his body was like a bottomless pit, and began to accept all the energy transmitted from the metal hose.
.
ah!
The restraint on his limbs finally disappeared at this moment. Mu Fan in the cockpit suddenly raised his head, closed his eyes and let out a shocking roar.
The roaring sea of blood in his consciousness drowned him, constantly breaking up, tearing apart, and then reassembling.
The pain in this was a pain that could pierce his soul, until in the end he was so weak that he couldn't even speak.
In the end, Mu Fan only felt that in his mind, the sea of blood condensed into an endless space.
"The core consciousness box is docking."
This was Shura's voice that sounded in the cockpit, but Mu Fan couldn't hear it anymore.
All his five senses were immersed in the sea of consciousness. He only felt that he was standing in a blazing battlefield, surrounded by mountains of corpses and seas of blood. However, countless terrifying shadows did appear above his head.
Those shadows look like battleships but not like battleships, and there are even some dragon-like shadows.
He couldn't call out the names of these terrifying visions, but he knew that these were enemies, enemies from the terrifying land of endless galaxies.
Mu Fan seemed to be the only survivor walking, looking for a way out on the ground below as countless enemies hung in the starry sky.
When Mu Fan felt that his feet had stepped through a valley where blood flowed into a river, and then climbed over a hill.
His body suddenly stopped.
Because, in front of his eyes, there appeared the back of a majestic man with his upper body exposed. His muscles were like fine steel, and they were like sharp-edged rocks that had been weathered for thousands of years.
There were scars all over his back, and he was holding a bloody long knife in one hand across his side.
When Mu Fan appeared, he happened to see a drop of blood dripping from the tip of the knife.
Then this stagnant space seemed to come alive from the moment he saw the back figure!
Just when Mu Fan wanted to ask aloud, a sentence rang loudly in the entire space and in his entire mind -
"I was born in troubled times...I don't want to follow the trend...I would like to use my own power...to break through the dust and create the future of our clan...a thousand-year prosperity!"
This time Mu Fan heard a man whispering very clearly.
That shallow whisper floated in his mind. Although the sound was not loud, it was like a bolt of lightning and thunder that suddenly tore through Mu Fan's mind.
This sound...
Not from Shura!
This sound...
Mu Fan's blood was about to explode at this moment.
In those shallow whispers, he seemed to see a bold and uninhibited man facing the universe proudly.
In that man, he saw a heart that seemed broader than the sky and a rolling blood that was as vast as the endless galaxy!
Shura is immortal and has no defeat at all!
For some reason, Mu Fan's eyes filled with tears at this moment, and he couldn't even control them. He couldn't control the tears dripping from the corners of his eyes.
It is a feeling of blood connection, a kind of intimacy that is innate in the bones.
That is blood thicker than water, it is an innate and indelible blood relationship.
This man...
who is he?
Mu Fan tried hard to see the proud man's face clearly.
Finally, in the blurry bloody world, the man stabbed the long knife in his hand into the ground, and then turned his head little by little.
When that face appeared, Mu Fan's violently compressed heart even stopped for an instant.
He seemed to see...himself!
It's just that the vicissitudes of life on the other person's face, the green stubble, and the criss-cross knife marks on his face are something he doesn't have.
Moreover, the most vivid thing was that Mu Fan saw the fighting spirit in that man's eyes as vast as the stars.
The world began to distort a little bit, as if this fuzzy space was about to disappear.
Mu Fan tried hard to speak, but no sound came out.
He only saw the other person's grin, which was exactly the same as his own, but his voice was vicissitudes of life and heroic:
"My name is Agasura...Qi!"
The bloody world was shattered in an instant, all scenery disappeared, and Mu Fan's consciousness returned to reality.
Tears were already covering his blood-stained face.
The young man's lips trembled, and he finally said with difficulty mixed with tears and blood:
"Father...is that you?"
Then a terrifying power that Mu Fan couldn't understand began to emerge from his body. The surging power seemed to tear his body and soul apart, and then urged him to tear everything he saw in front of him!