Chapter 865: The Vague... But Shocking Truth!

In the cockpit with a faint red light floating, Mu Fan stood in it, looked at the pitch-black light curtain and said softly:

"Sura, your current situation is very pessimistic, can you tell me what's going on?"

A burst of obscure mental fluctuations came, and Mu Fan could be sure that Shura understood the meaning of this sentence.

"The highest-level secret, it... non-authorized persons, you... the first authority."

When Mu Fan heard this answer, he really couldn't laugh or cry.

In Shura's cognition, only those with the highest authority can grasp the highest level of secrets.

Black is just like its consciousness, it is a kind of spiritual body, which makes Shura instinctively resist.

Shaking his head, Mu Fan no longer pursued this issue, it was Shura who couldn't understand the symbiotic relationship between Hei and himself.

"Yuzhong! It's really impossible to communicate friendlyly. Mr. Kuipai trusts you so much and lent you such a cool base." In Mu Fan's ear, Hei said indignantly.

What's the secret? My great intelligent life came from another dimension. Who can exaggerate it! ?

As for this secret, Hei never shied away from Shura.

However, Shura avoided it, which really hurt Master Hei's self-esteem.

"Okay, now I'm asking myself, why did you refuse Hei to repair you?"

A burst of obscure mental fluctuations came, and Mu Fan could feel Shura thinking. After about ten seconds, the difficult voice came from the cockpit:

"It's beyond repair."

"Fart! It's because you didn't cooperate!" Hei frowned, although its shadow base lacked some metal, but the mecha can definitely be repaired temporarily.

The great Master Hei is still hiding a piece of Acabot alloy smuggled out of the Nautilus warehouse in Zhongjing City.

Isn't it okay to have such a hard arm?

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 let go.

Since Shura said this, he must have his own reasons.

"Sura... can heal itself... no need to repair."

After these difficult words came out, Mu Fan was quiet, and Hei was also quiet.

Hei's cognitive logic was seriously confused.

Can a broken metal arm grow back?

Is there some kind of unknown metal life in this universe?

So Shura is a member of that metal race, and limb regeneration is trivial?

Hei's brain hole was about to break through the sky in an instant.

But as a product of science, it strictly rejects any unnatural phenomena.

This made Hei's thinking desperately carry out derivative calculations, which metal has 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... live...to obtain high-level pure energy."

Shura gave a clear but general concept.

"Killing... plundering life? Humans or other animals?"

Hearing these words, Mu Fan's heart skipped a beat, and he asked in a cold voice.

"No...higher-order life is needed...higher-order life that can generate energy cores. This is a...substitute for continued action."

no?

Hearing these two words, Mu Fan's heart was inexplicably relieved, but he was even more puzzled, because Shura's words were very incoherent, but the amount of information revealed was huge.

It is very easy for his cognition to be biased.

Perhaps Shi Shura felt that this communication method was very difficult. A black metal hose floated beside Mu Fan, twisting constantly, and the tiny and dense needle-tip joints shone with a metallic luster.

"Do you want to communicate with me in this way?"

Mu Fan nodded, "Let's connect your mind."

As soon as the words fell, the metal black hose was raised high, and then aimed at the spine in the center of the back of Mu Fan's neck, and stabbed suddenly.

Mu Fan paused and closed his eyes gently.

A bloody 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 complexion became weird.

...The energy core of the ancient god worship altar?

This seems to be the mastermind behind the beast horde that I met on Zicui Star.

...a giant monster that is even bigger than Xiaoqingshan, a high-level star beast?

Mu Fan had never seen that piece of footage covered in magma.

There were no other normal pictures coming, but when a piece of spiritual awareness containing textual information came, Mu Fan's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened.

"Through the silent black barrier...cross dimensions and space...leave the water source...come to...here, the worst...environment."

A pitch-black space that flashed past at the end, although it was a shock, it shocked Mu Fan's heart tremendously!

Because in that pitch-black space, there is a machine about 20 meters in size. Its body is as black as ink, but it is not dim. Instead, it is shining with a jade-like crystal light.

The beauty of killing that can be seen everywhere just by standing makes people feel a kind of low-key but unforgettable sharpness!

If you have to say something that is out of place, it might be the scarlet cloak. When it condenses into a solid body, it still looks like it has holes, but it reveals a vicissitudes that spanned time.

The entire body of the handle... the pitch-black long knife was completely covered with black mist from the bottom of the handle.

Although you can't see the shape of this long knife clearly, but just looking at it, your spirit is like being completely cut off by a knife! A painful twitch in the brain.

Blood-red and narrow eyes, sharp gauntlets and barbed joints!

That kind of gorgeous, sharp, silent, and killing all kinds of adjectives are gathered together, but they are extremely harmonious.

No matter how you look at it, it's Shura!

Just why so many places are different!

At this time, a bright white light flashed from the edge of the pitch black, and a deep scar instantly appeared on the shoulder of the gigantic Shura.

However, the pitch-black space seemed to come alive completely, distorting and dispersing mist that adhered to the wound, and began to distort and condense continuously.

Visible to the naked eye, the scar disappeared completely, and the surface of the armor was as clean as new.

How is this going?

Also, where is this! ?

However, Shura's consciousness was also confused at this moment, maybe it didn't 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 to form a sentence:

"Limited by the absence of pure wandering energy in the current plane, the body began 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 in the normal posture is 200%, and the energy consumption in the sword drawing posture is... 500%."

"Without a pilot operating state, the ability to act autonomously is limited to 30%."

"Currently the first mission: to protect the master."

"Current Second Mission: Continue to Find Alternative Energy Sources!"

"Currently the third mission: on this plane..."

When this piece of information flashed across the sea of ​​consciousness, Mu Fan felt his hairs explode.

"Looking for the lost weapon."

So far, the blood-colored sea of ​​consciousness completely disappeared, and the metal hose that was not stained with blood quietly retreated from the back of Mu Fan's neck.

Only Mu Fan, who was left with a dazed mind, froze in place.

His mind was vaguely touched by the truth... completely shocked.