In the cockpit with a faint red light floating around, Mu Fan stood in it, looking at the pitch-black light curtain and spoke softly:
"Shura, your current situation is not optimistic. Can you tell me what's going on?"
An obscure mental wave came, and Mu Fan was sure that Shura did understand the meaning of this sentence.
"The highest level secret, it... non-authorized persons, you... have the first authority."
When Mu Fan heard this answer, he really didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
In Shura's understanding, the highest level secrets can only be mastered by those with the first authority.
Black is just like its consciousness, it is a spiritual body, which makes Shura instinctively resist.
Mu Fan shook his head and stopped pursuing the issue. It was because Shura couldn't understand the symbiotic relationship between Hei and himself.
"Yu Zhong! It's really impossible to communicate in a friendly manner. It's a shame that I trust you so much and lend you such a cool base." In Mu Fan's ears, he said angrily.
What other secrets are there? I am a great intelligent life that came from another dimension. Who can exaggerate it!?
As for this secret, Heidu has never shied away from Shura.
However, Shura avoided it, which really made Master Hei's self-esteem hurt.
"Okay, now I personally ask, why did you refuse Hei's repair to you?"
A burst of obscure mental fluctuations came, and Mu Fan could feel Shura thinking. After about ten seconds, a difficult voice came from the cockpit:
"It can't be repaired."
"Fart! You're obviously not cooperating!" Hei Fumao said. Although its shadow base lacks some metal, the mecha can definitely be repaired temporarily.
The great Lord Black still secretly hides a piece of Acabot alloy that was smuggled out from the Nautilus warehouse in Zhongjing City.
Isn’t it enough to have such strong arms?
But Mu Fan ignored Hei, because in his impression, although Shura's language was incoherent and the content of his speech was intermittent, he never gave up.
Since Shura said this, he must have his own reasons.
"Shura...can heal himself...no need to repair."
After these difficult words came out, Mu Fan became quiet and so did Hei.
Black's cognitive logic was seriously confused.
Can a broken metal arm grow back?
Could it be that there is some kind of unknown metallic life in this universe?
So Shura is a member of that metal race, and limb regeneration is trivial?
Hei's mind was about to reach the sky in an instant.
But as a product of science, it strictly rejects any unnatural phenomena.
This made Hei's mind begin to desperately make derivative calculations to find out which metals have the characteristics of self-growth and reproduction.
"What are the conditions for self-healing?"
Mu Fan suppressed the excitement in his heart and asked in a deep voice.
"Kill...living...to obtain high-level pure energy."
Shura gave a clear but general concept.
"Killing... robbing life? Humans or other animals?"
Hearing these words, Mu Fan's heart skipped a beat and he asked coldly.
"No... we need higher-order beings... higher-order beings that can produce energy cores. This is... a substitute for continuing to act."
no?
Mu Fan felt inexplicably relieved when he heard these two words, but he became even more confused, because Shura's words were very incoherent, but the amount of information revealed was huge.
This can easily bias his perception.
Perhaps Shi Shura found this method of communication very difficult. A black metal hose was floating around Mu Fan, twisting constantly, and the tiny and dense needle-point joints shone with a metallic luster.
"Do you want to communicate with me in this way?"
Mu Fan nodded, "Let's connect our minds."
As soon as he finished speaking, the metal black hose was raised high, then aimed at the back of Mu Fan's neck and stabbed down at the center of his spine.
Mu Fan paused and closed his eyes gently.
A blood-colored spiritual ocean covered Mu Fan's senses, and some pictures and fragments began to flash before Mu Fan's eyes.
But after seeing these clips, Mu Fan's expression turned strange.
...the energy core of the ancient god worship altar?
This seems to be the mastermind behind the beast tide I encountered on the Amethyst Star.
...A giant monster that is even larger than Xiaoqingshan, a high-level star beast?
Mu Fan had never seen that fragment of magma-covered footage.
No other normal images came next, but when a piece of spiritual consciousness containing written information came, Mu Fan's closed eyes suddenly widened.
"Crossing the black barrier of silence...crossing dimensions and space...leaving the water source...coming to...here, the worst...environment."
The last flash of a dark space, although it appeared suddenly, caused a huge shock to Mu Fan's soul!
Because there is a machine about twenty meters in size in the dark space. It is as black as ink, but it is not dim. Instead, it shines with a jade-like crystal light.
The kind of killing beauty that is evident everywhere just by standing makes people feel a low-key but unforgettable edge!
If I have to say something that is out of place, perhaps it is the scarlet cloak. When condensed into a solid body, it still looks like it has holes, but it reveals a vicissitude that spans time.
That long sword that was completely... pitch black, was completely filled with black mist from the handle down.
Although the appearance of this long knife could not be clearly seen, just one glance at it made his spirit feel as if it had been completely cut off by a knife! There was a painful twitch in his brain.
Blood-red and narrow eyes, sharp gauntlets and joint barbs!
That kind of gorgeous, sharp, silent, killing, all kinds of descriptive words come together into one, but they are exceptionally harmonious.
No matter how you look at it, this is Shura!
Just why are so many places different?
At this moment, a bright white light flashed from the edge of darkness, and a deep scar instantly appeared on the shoulder of the giant Shura.
But the pitch-black space seemed to be completely alive. The twisted mist dispersed and adhered to the wound, and began to twist and condense.
Visible to the naked eye, the scar disappeared completely, and the armor surface was as smooth as new.
How is this going?
Also, where is this!?
However, Shura's consciousness was also confused at this moment. Perhaps it didn't even know it, so it didn't respond to Mu Fan's inquiry at all.
It just instinctively releases relevant information in this form.
In the end, those important words and languages continued to be spliced together in Mu Fan's mind, forming sentences:
"Limited by the fact that there is no pure wandering energy in the current plane, the body begins to shrink."
"Looking for alternatives, the energy core of high-dimensional life can be temporarily replaced to prevent the final disintegration of the body."
"It is currently in an incomplete state, and the energy consumption is increasing geometrically. The energy consumption of the regular posture is 2oo%, and the energy consumption of the drawing posture is... 5oo%."
"Without the pilot operating status, the autonomous action capability is limited to %."
"The current first mission: protect the master."
"The current second mission: continue to search for alternative energy sources!"
"The current third mission: in this plane..."
When this piece of information flashed through the sea of consciousness, Mu Fan felt that the hair on his head was about to explode.
"Searching for lost weapons."
At this point, the bloody sea of consciousness completely disappeared, and the metal hose without a trace of blood was quietly withdrawn from the back of Mu Fan's neck.
Mu Fan was left standing frozen on the spot with his mind at a loss.
His mind was completely shocked by the vaguely touched truth...