The facts are indeed as Kazama Zhen said, Du Peixing and the others really lack knowledge of the great god civilization, but at this moment Kazama Zhen didn't care and asked loudly: "Old Zamao, is there anything you can do on the Expedition?"
Xue Yueshan said: "What can I do as a spirit body? That ghost thing is absorbing energy. I can already feel that it is getting stronger and stronger. I have only gained partial control now. I temporarily use the obstacles between the cabins to control it.
Trapped in other parts of the starship, just delaying it."
Kazama Shindao: "Can the curved shadow transmission on the Expedition be used?"
Xue Yueshan was shocked: "Are you crazy too? Do you know how fast starships are now?"
Kazama Shindao: "I know part of the operation of the main console. Send it to me and I will help you delay it."
Xue Yueshan was a little moved, but his voice was still roaring: "It's useless for you to come here. You are a prosthetic body. If the control is really returned to our hands, some solid-state equipment needs to be opened manually. Our prosthetic limbs are not that big at all."
The power of.”
This means that the source energy person needs to be teleported there. The commander turned around and said: "Can our curved shadow transmission transmit the person back again?"
The staff immediately shook their heads: "Sorry, sir, the speed is too fast now and the risk is too great. Moreover, the defense mechanism on the Expedition is all-round. We can't even get through the quantum detection now, unless the Expedition actively locates and teleports us."
Kazama took a deep breath and continued to ask: "Old bastard, can you calculate how long it can be delayed to the maximum extent? Can it be delayed for 12 hours? After 12 hours, the federal military will
The warriors at the Saint level will come, and it will die."
Xue Yueshan on the other side of the communication screen seemed to be calculating, and after a long time he said: "It is indeed possible within 12 hours, but the chance is less than 10%."
Kazamazhen immediately turned his head, and Du Peixing and the commander spoke almost at the same time: "Pass us over, even if there is only one percent chance, we can't give up."
Xueyueshan spoke again: "With the current speed and the status of the Expedition, and the control I had, Quying Transmission could only locate and transmit once, and it could only transmit two units at a time..."
He paused, and his voice was particularly solemn: "Once it is transmitted here, it cannot be transmitted back. If we want to transmit it back again, unless we obtain all control rights and the Expedition returns to the status of a human starship, you must think carefully...
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Only two units can be transferred, and Kazama is really a must among them because he understands some operations of Shenguang Technology, and the other one must be a master on the Star Destroyer.
The commander looked proud: "Pass me over, I am a senior combat master!"
Kazama Shindao: "Those who are at the level of warriors and generals are useless. Passing them over will only lead to death. Do we have any warriors on board?"
Du Peixing was silent for a moment: "There is no War Lord in the entire fleet. Five War Lords have been dispatched from the Federation. The super fleet is already on the road at the fastest speed. The estimated rendezvous time is 11 hours and 50 minutes."
Kazama Zhenya was silent. It was definitely too late. The key was that there were so many crew members on the Star Destroyer, but no one could do anything. Fu Zhonghui and the others were seriously injured. Treatment will take time, but time waits for no one now.
This is a situation where no one is available.
"Let me go!" A voice suddenly interrupted the silence on the ship.
Everyone turned their heads in surprise, and Ding Meng walked up expressionlessly.
"You!" Kazama looked at him in surprise, "Are you really not afraid of death?"
Ding Meng murmured and sighed: "If I don't go, everyone will die."
"Why?" Kazama was really puzzled.
Ding Meng said: "Senior, you and Senior Xue are both spirit bodies and use prosthetic bodies. Your corpses have been devoured by it long ago and you are not a threat to it, but other people will definitely be infected by it once it passes.
"
Kazama suddenly realized: "I remembered that you are a string expert, and you are the only one who can go."
"Mr. Ding!" Mengyan quickly came up and stopped him, "This is no small matter, you must be careful."
Du Mo was also shocked: "Ding Meng, that's a monster that even the generals can't match."
Ding Meng nodded and said: "I know, but if I don't go and let it grow on the Expedition, I'm afraid it won't be able to wait for support to arrive. If it really grows to the legendary strength, it will be a doomsday catastrophe."
It's gone, no one can escape, I'm going there now, if I can hold it off for 12 hours, maybe we can have hope."
Everyone was silent again for a while, everyone was secretly wondering if it was themself, would they have the fearless courage of Ding Meng?
Lan Bing in the distance had always looked cold, and now he couldn't help but look up and glance at Ding Meng.
Kazama Zhen turned his head silently and shouted to the communication channel: "Time is running out, old bastard, are you ready to transmit?"
At this time, Eileen stepped forward and handed a small metal box to Ding Meng: "Put on my suit. At least you won't have a problem with self-protection."
This box was Eileen's First Machine Armor. Equipped with it, it was indeed qualified to fight against Water Drops, so Din Meng did not refuse.
A narrow beam of light soon appeared in the command hall. Ding Meng took a deep breath. You would be lying if you said he was not nervous. This time he was facing an almost invincible super enemy. He could no longer use bad luck on this trip.
It's hard to describe it, but it is very likely that he will die on the Expedition and become part of the water droplet.
"Perhaps my mission is to get to this point!" Ding Meng murmured to himself, then raised his head sharply, "But no matter what, I can't give up at the last moment."
He seemed to have thought of something and turned around again: "Sister Yan!"
Mengyan immediately stepped forward: "Mr. Ding!"
Ding Meng took out his T-claw knife, put it in the palm of his hand, and then showed a pious expression: "This is a heroic knife. The knife is very ordinary, but it has been through many generations. I am this
The fifteenth generation descendant of the sword."
Seeing that he had never been so solemn, Mengyan also understood that this knife must have extraordinary significance to Ding Meng, because Ding Meng's usual equipment was all high-end goods, but this knife almost never left his hand at any time.
It's all carried with you.
Ding Meng explained slowly, his tone full of awe: "The first generation owner of this knife was called Big Brother. From then on, each generation of owners was given this honorific title. People of each generation are different. They may
Brilliant, or ordinary, or rich, or poor, but no matter what they are, they all gave up everything for this sword."
Mengyan hesitated: "Is there anything different about this knife?"
Ding Meng said: "It is very common, but it is of extraordinary significance. Every generation of masters of the sword never bows to power and is never afraid of evil. It protects the weak, defends justice, eliminates evil and pursues justice. It has never been
It has disappointed those who expected it. It is not a knife, but an ideal and a belief."
These words were resounding, and Ding Meng was also righteous. Everyone felt a courageous momentum to move forward, which made people feel heroic and excited.
Mengyan said seriously: "What does Mr. Ding need me to do?"
Ding Meng said sternly: "In the name of 'Big Brother', I now officially teach you the Hero Knife. From today on, you Mengyan will be the sixteenth generation heir of this knife."
Mengyan took the knife respectfully: "I will definitely live up to Mr. Ding's trust!"
Ding Meng then sighed: "Please remember to fight for the weak and for justice!"
Mengyan remained silent and did not answer. She still couldn't understand why Ding Meng gave the knife to her.
Ding Meng explained: "The eldest brothers have left this knife to those who really need it. They have kept it well, used it, and taken care of it. They have fought, worked hard, and protected it. They are all worthy of their predecessors."
As entrusted and inherited by Ren, no matter who obtains this sword, they must shoulder their own responsibilities and missions, go on bravely, fight to the end, and never back down..."
He paused again: "If one day in the future, you reach the stage I am today, you can also choose a person worthy of your trust and teach him the knife, so that the spirit of the heroic knife can be continued forever."
Mengyan finally understood what Ding Meng meant, and she couldn't help being shocked: "Mr. Ding, it turns out you..."
Ding Meng waved his hand to interrupt her: "Don't worry, I am alive because of the gift of this knife. If I have to die, I will live up to my predecessor's entrustment. At least I will not disgrace its reputation."
After saying that, he immediately opened the box and equipped the initial machine number. Du Peixing watched silently: "Ding Meng, please!"
Du Mo also looked at Ding Meng with admiration: "You must survive, Ding Meng, I'm still waiting for you to teach me."
Irene was also worried: "Ding Meng, you must survive. Miss Dai is also waiting for you."
Lan Bing in the distance couldn't help but glance at Ding Meng again, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't speak.
At this moment, Quying's transmission has taken shape. Ding Meng said nothing more, turned around and walked into the transmission array side by side with Kazamazhen.
At this time, in the command hall of the Expedition, a man from Xueyueshan was pressing buttons at the main console. When Ding Meng and Shinichi Kazama came over, he couldn't help shouting: "Hurry up, the power of that ghost has now exceeded ours."
I imagined it.”
Kazama Zhen almost rushed towards the main console, and quickly clicked on various strange light curtains. After a while, the transmission system was restored, but under the powerful signal shielding of Shenguang Technology, the signals on the Star Destroyer were
People can't see the real-time picture through Ding Meng's wrist device, and can only hear the sound through the communication channel.
"Where is it now?" Dinmon asked.
Kazama is still operating: "The reconnaissance system is being repaired."
What is currently being repaired is the system in the form of the human starship of the Expedition, not Shenguang Technology. After a while, the surrounding light slowly dimmed, and the command hall revealed its original mechanical solid appearance. Multi-faceted light curtains were being generated, and the demonic dragon could be seen.
Having left the search and rescue port, he forcibly opened the passages and steel plates with his body, and approached the bridge little by little. The most terrible thing is that this guy is devouring various light-form facilities along the way. The size is now abnormally large, don't say anything.
