Vol 2 Chapter 637: Fuzzy...but shocking truth!

In the cockpit wafting with faint red light, Mu Fan stood in it, looking at the dark light curtain and speaking softly:
"Sura, your current situation is not optimistic, can you tell me what's going on?"
An obscure mental fluctuation came, and Mu Fan could be sure that Shura really understood the meaning of this sentence.
"The highest level secret, it... non-authorized person, you... the first authority."
Mu Fan was really dumbfounded when he heard this answer.
In Shura's cognition, the highest level of secrets can only be mastered by the first authority.
Black is just like its consciousness, it is a kind of spiritual body, which makes Shura instinctively resist.
Shaking his head, Mu Fan stopped pursuing this question. It was true that Shura could not understand the symbiotic relationship between Hei and himself.
"Foolish loyalty! I really can't communicate friendly. The man at a loss trusts you so much and lends you such a cool base." In Mu Fan's ears, Hei said with anger.
What's the secret? My own great intelligent life came from another dimension. Who can exaggerate it! ?
Regarding this secret, Hei did not evade Shura.
However, Shura evaded it, which really made Black Lord feel that his self-esteem was hurt.
"Well, now I'm asking myself, why refuse to black repair you?"
An obscure mental fluctuation came, and Mu Fan could feel Shura thinking. After about ten seconds, a difficult voice came from the cockpit:
"It cannot be repaired."
"Fart! Obviously you don't cooperate!" The black hair was blown up. Although its shadow base lacked some metal, it could definitely be repaired temporarily.
The great black lord still secretly hides a piece of Akabot alloy smuggled from the Nautilus warehouse in Chukyo City.
Is it not enough to have such a hard arm?
But Mu Fan ignored the black, because in his impression, Shura never gave up even though his language was incoherent and the content of his speech was intermittent.
Since Shura said so, it must have its own reasons.
"Sura... can heal itself... without repair."
After these difficult words came out, Mu Fan became quiet, and Hei became quiet.
Hei's cognitive logic is seriously confused.
Can a broken metal arm grow out?
Is there some unknown metal life in this universe?
So Shura is a member of that metal race, and physical regeneration is a trivial matter?
The black brain hole almost broke through the sky in an instant.
But as a product of science, it strictly rejects any unnatural phenomenon.
This caused the black mind to desperately carry out derivative calculations, what kind of metal has the characteristics of self-growth and reproduction.
"What are the conditions for self-healing?"
Mu Fanqiang suppressed the excitement in his heart and asked in a deep voice.
"Kill...being...obtain high-order pure energy."
Shura gave a clear but general concept.
"Kill... rob lives? Humans or other animals?"
Hearing these words, Mu Fan's heart burst heavily and asked in a cold voice.
"No... high-level life is needed... high-level life that can produce energy cores. This is a... substitute for continuing action."
Is not it?
Hearing these two words, Mu Fan's heart relaxed inexplicably, but he was even more confused, because Shura's words were very incoherent, but the amount of information revealed was huge.
This is very easy to bias his perception.
Perhaps Shi Shura felt very difficult for this communication method. A black metal hose floated beside Mu Fan, constantly twisting, and the tiny and dense needle-point joints shone with metallic luster.
"Want to communicate with me this way?"
Mu Fan nodded, "Let's connect with thoughts."
When the voice fell, the black metal hose was raised high, and then aimed at the spine in the center of Mu Fan's back neck, and slammed it down.
Mu Fan paused and closed his eyes lightly.
A sea of ​​spirit covered Mu Fan's senses, and some pictures and fragments began to flash in front of Mu Fan's eyes.
However, Mu Fan's expression became weird after seeing these clips.
...... The energy core of the ancient worship altar?
This seems to be the man behind the beast tide that he encountered on the purple star.
...A giant monster with a huge volume that even surpasses Xiaoqingshan, a high-level star beast?
Mu Fan had never seen that fragment of the magma scene.
There were no other normal pictures coming, but when a piece of spiritual consciousness containing text messages came, Mu Fan's closed eyes suddenly opened wide.
"Through the black barrier of silence...cross dimensions and space...leave the water source...come to...here, the worst...environment."
The pitch-black space that flashed by at the last moment, although shocked, it shocked Mu Fan's mind!
Because there was a machine about twenty meters in size in that pitch black space. It was as black as ink, but it was not dim, but shone with jade-like crystals.
The beauty of killing that can be seen everywhere just by standing makes people feel a low-key but unforgettable edge!
If you have to say something out of place, perhaps it is the scarlet cloak, which still looks like a hole when it is condensed into an entity, but it reveals a vicissitudes of time that spans time.
The handle is full... the jet-black long knife, from below the handle is a black mist.
Although this long knife can't see its appearance, just looking at it, the spirit is like being completely cut off by a knife! There was a painful twitch in the brain.
Blood red and narrow eyes, sharp hand armor and joint barbs!
That gorgeous, sharp, quiet, and killing all kinds of descriptive words are integrated, but they are exceptionally harmonious.
No matter how you look at it, it's Shura!
Just why are so many different places!
At this moment, a bright white light flashed from the edge of the pitch black, and a deep scar appeared on the shoulder of this huge Shura.
However, the pitch-black space seemed to come alive completely, distorted and dispersed mist attached to the wound, and began to condense and condense.
Visible to the naked eye, the scar disappeared completely, and the armor surface was as clean as new.
How is this going?
Also, where is this! ?
But Shura's consciousness was also chaotic at this moment, maybe it didn't know it by itself, 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 ​​were continuously spliced ​​in Mu Fan's mind to form sentences:
"Limited by the absence of pure migration energy on the current plane, the body began to shrink."
"Look for an alternative. The energy core of high-dimensional life can be temporarily replaced to prevent the body from disintegrating."
"Currently in an incomplete state~EbookFREE.me~, the energy consumption is increasing exponentially. The energy consumption of the conventional posture is 2oo%, and the energy consumption of the knife-drawing posture is...5oo%."
"In the state of non-master operation, the ability to act autonomously is limited to %."
"The current first mission: protect the owner."
"Current second mission: continue to find alternative energy sources!"
"Current Third Mission: On this plane..."
When this message passed through the sea of ​​consciousness, Mu Fan felt his hair exploded.
"Look for the lost weapon."
So far, the blood-colored sea of ​​consciousness completely disappeared, and the metal hose that was not stained with blood was quietly withdrawn from the back of Mu Fan's neck.
All that was left was Mu Fan, whose brain was blank and stood frozen in place.
The fact that his mind was vaguely touched... was completely shocked.