Pirates: Start with a full level of knowledge and domineering

Xinglong has tried countless times, but every time the burst of psionic energy or subspace energy surges, it will be perfectly relieved by the silk threads that wrap around him.

He was obviously bound tightly, but he felt like he was floating in the vacuum of the material world in a physical form and had nowhere to focus. The struggle was meaningless.

It's extremely aggrieved!
What's even more hateful is that his body has reached the verge of complete collapse, and he really can't bear another cracking and reorganization, and the only way for him to reorganize after turning into subspace energy particles is completely blocked.

"Okay, old guy, I admit defeat, completely admit defeat. Let me go, everything about me belongs to you."

Xinglong's tone had become incomparably depressed, as if he really wanted to surrender.

But Roja was unmoved at all, and the birdcage of spiritual sense silk thread continued to compress inward!

To give this kind of old coin a chance is to dig a grave for himself, Roja will not be merciful to him at all!

Soon, under the extreme compression of spiritual perception, Xinglong's body finally couldn't bear the star-level pressure, and it completely collapsed.

Even if it shattered into fragments not much bigger than space energy particles, it still couldn't escape from the densely packed spiritual thread birdcage.

For the sake of caution, Roja didn't let go of the cage because of this. It doesn't take much effort to maintain the cage anyway. What if this old thing can come back from the dead?

Just stay trapped like this until it is completely annihilated!

Roja didn't know that his cautiousness finally completely blocked Xinglong's way of life.

Otherwise, even if there is no Xinglong's main will to preside over it, just those scattered fragments that have been broken can still tenaciously reorganize spontaneously and continue to look for opportunities to restore themselves!

These star gods born with the universe are so powerful beyond common sense, it is unimaginable at all!
Finally got rid of this terrifying enemy lurking here, Roja also felt a little exhausted.

The emanating spiritual sense, like the tide, recedes into the projection of the spirit body.

At the same time, the spiritual cage that encloses Xinglong's broken body also begins to automatically analyze and deduce this ancient and unique life form.

All kinds of mysterious information about this universe began to pour into his spiritual sense continuously.

Even the speed at which he absorbs subspace energy while enhancing his spiritual sense and physical body seems to be a little faster.

Luo Ya withdrew from the subspace, looked at the half-mech in front of him, and felt that the trip was worthwhile.

In addition to the immeasurable treasure of Xinglong's remains, this half-mecha will also bring qualitative improvements to the fighters under his command.

The harvest of this trip is really rich and incomparable!

Roja glanced at the warehouse hidden in the subspace. According to the information analyzed from the remnant of the star dragon, this place is indeed the relic of the ancient saint.

The relics of the Old Sages are the technology and materials that the Old Sages hid when they were fighting for the hegemony of the universe with the Star Gods and their respective affiliated races. When the Old Sages felt that they could no longer win, they hid the technology and materials in order to make a comeback in the future.

And the affiliated races of the Star God Clan have been looking for, digging and destroying these warehouses for tens of thousands of years after the war.

This ancient sage relic was a warehouse that Xinglong accidentally discovered when he fled.

Of the thousand subspace powered mechas that were originally preserved, only this one and a half was left for him to eat as medicine, which only restored him to less than a thousandth, and barely stopped the automatic disintegration of his body.

And he had no good intentions in luring Nuwa and others into the so-called temple and teaching them the technology of making ancient god colossi.

The purpose is to use the colossus technology to catalyze the spiritual development of the natives of this planet, and then use the projection of the spirit body of the entire planet as food, and swallow it in one bite!

This last undamaged mecha is also the physical world entity left by him, so that he can go to other planets to continue cheating and raising food!

"Inglorious bastard, you deserve to die!"

Roja understood the cause and effect here, and he did not regret the move of destroying Xinglong.

However, Xinglong, an old coin, can be hated or hated, but the colossus supporting technology that he created to catalyze the development of psionic energy is remarkable and very useful.

Although the fighters on Pirate Star have entered the stage of domineering fusion, there is still a long way to go before they can evolve into psionic energy.

Strictly speaking, the magnitude of the fusion domineering is not even comparable to the intensity of consciousness of the colossus drivers like Nu Wa.

Therefore, Roja is actually in urgent need of such a method, so that the soldiers under his command can develop spiritual power as soon as possible.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be embarrassing if the subspace power armor is made here, but there is not enough spiritual power to drive it?
Moreover, this supporting technology is relatively simple. The finished product is nothing more than a helmet-like thing that constantly stimulates the spirit body with unique signals.

With Im's technological strength, it is easy to develop a production line on the Pluto.

In this way, during the long voyage, the soldiers can also have one more training content, which will not be too boring.

Thinking of this, Roja's spiritual sense rolled up, dragged the half-mech, and teleported back to the underground plaza through the light gate.

Nuwa and the others were still anxiously waiting for the fate of the planet, when they suddenly realized that two huge monsters had filled the square.

And Roja himself stood in front of everyone with a smile.

"This is? Is this the real Colossus of the Ancient God?!"

Nuwa looked up at the subspace powered mecha, her eyes were full of shock.

Just looking at the lines of the mecha and the body reflecting the strange luster, one can tell that this mecha is a complete blow to the colossus of the ancient gods they are proud of, no matter in terms of materials or parameters.

Roja nodded and said with a smile: "That's right, this is the real Colossus of the Ancient Gods. To be precise, it is the mass-produced subspace kinetic energy mech of the Ancient Sages."

Zeus and Odin were dumbfounded, and said with difficulty: "My lord, are you really the blood of the ancient sage?!"

Roja laughed and shook his head, "How can there be any ancient sage bloodline, even if there is, is the ancient sage bloodline really noble?"

"In the final analysis, just like you and me, we are all civilizations among the stars in the universe!"

"No matter how brilliant it was once, it has disappeared without a trace now, and only a few legends remain."

But Nu Wa said: "But it is these legends that make many people like us who are oppressed and enslaved by the Reapers struggle to retain the last glimmer of hope!"

Roja looked at Nu Wa seriously, and said solemnly: "You are wrong! Our real hope is definitely not these so-called saviors who will never return from the ruins, but ourselves!"

"Only if we are strong enough, can we overthrow the oppression of the Reapers and truly control our own destiny!"