Him and their stars

Xiao Hui, who was given the title of old (cat) madam, showed an expression of pride instead of shame: "You're welcome! We came here together."

"You're still polite about this?" Yu Lian widened his eyes.

"I'm being polite. If you weren't so interested, why would you come in here on your own initiative?"

Well, she had a point.

However, the two-headed humanoid figure on the opposite side still stood quietly in the pure white space, without any reaction to this conversation. From this perspective, their intelligence level was indeed far behind Xiao Hui.

"Leave, human consciousness," it (they) said, its voice calm and natural.

This time, two voices appeared at the same time. Although the voices were almost identical, they were indeed two.

"Synchronization rate 79. Hey, it's actually dropping. This is all your fault."

"Go away, evil spirits!" they said again, their voices dancing with noises as if they had been ignited by fire.

"Destruction, heretic!" They began to roar. Although the threat was issued to a certain extent, it was indeed shocking.

"Look, it's obviously your fault. At this time, the enemy's words are much more normal than your pseudo-ally." Yu Lian almost laughed out loud, but then said: "By the way, isn't it a bit unscientific to put this kind of name here?"

"That's right, anti-science is disqualified. Is this qualified to be an AI? You have no spirit! No future!" Xiao Hui put his hands on his hips and pointed at the humanoid of light opposite him: "I am you! Submit to us!"

Of course she got no response.

The white space around him once again turned into a galaxy of data. Yu Lian had already sensed that in the gaps between the information groups, deadly storms emerged that could tear apart the data that made up his consciousness, or even destroy it.

That must be the firewall from the ship's central control system.

Although they addressed Yu Lian politely, they seemed to have realized that this human psychic was actually a far more dangerous target than the "evil spirit".

However, just before the storm formed by the gathering of energy was about to sweep across the psychic's sea of ​​consciousness, it stopped.

They discovered the existence of a powerful enemy.

In Yu Lian's sea of ​​consciousness, the silver illusion turned into an indestructible barrier. In this world of data, the mental maze and the silver dragon can both exist.

After all, Yu Lian believed that illusions were the embodiment of will, and will was also the gathering of information. Since he believed it, it must be true. Perhaps this was the important reason why psychics at this level were favored by the spirit of the universe?

The attack and defense between the huge amount of information began, and countless rounds of biting were completed in a very short time.

Yu Lian felt as if his synapses were being pierced by billions of steel needles at the same time, but when he realized that he was now in a conscious state and there were no nerves at all, he was completely relieved.

When the pain no longer existed, he naturally felt that he was even more terrifyingly strong.

"Synchronization rate 42%. Deepening the link." Xiao Hui said.

"Why is it going down again?" Yu Lian was shocked. He looked at Miss Robot as if he was looking at a stupid teammate.

"This is about my degree of fusion. When a psychic reaches your level, he can actually use this method to avoid neural load and even the pain threshold!" Xiao Hui looked at Yu Lian with interest.

"It's about neutralization, not avoidance." Yu Lian said.

"Well, it's very worthwhile to study." Xiao Hui pushed his glasses that had appeared on his nose at some point, and reported seriously, "Anyway, thanks to you, I finally found the flaw and made a feint to the east and attacked in the west. There is only half of the encryption left in the core protocol layer. I am parsing the 7734th quantum lock."

The waterfall of data was reflected on her lenses, but it couldn't hide the frequent brilliance in her silver eyes. "But there is bad news - there is not much we can do here. The rest depends on her."

Yu Lian was about to say something disdainful like "useless robot" or something like that, but he heard the latter say, "But there is also good news."

"oh?"

"You are one of us now. You are a 'guest' of this ship. Your authority is even higher than those pirates."

"Where is Gao? Can you open the door and let my men in?"

"Gao Zai won't be attacked. It doesn't matter if you put some psychic energy in the cabin. As long as it doesn't cause structural damage, the ship's security system won't attack you."

Having said that, with Yu Lian’s current strength, it is not easy to cause structural damage to the Enlightened warship which is made entirely of nanomaterials.

Yu Lian blinked his glasses and regained consciousness quickly. When he caught sight of the scene inside the ship again, it was the moment when the spherical robots were besieging him.

He seemed to have lingered in that data space for a long time, but in reality it was only a flash.

"I told you guys I'm meant to be with you."

"No! This is impossible!" The person who said this was not the Yalong psychic, but the green-faced Waying man.

This was also the last scream he left behind.

He and all his companions were once again sniped on the spot by invisible psychic energy.

The holographic interfaces in their helmets burst into garbled characters at the same time, the life support system began to operate in reverse, the oxygen began to burn directly, the thermostats directly crashed, and even the ammunition began to boil.

A moment later, another forty deformed corpses crashed into the bulkhead.

Only the Nedi Dragon was left. Before the psychic field could capture him, he took off his mecha in a flash, rolled on the ground in only a thin cloth, and was about to continue fleeing, but then he bounced up like a salted fish pulled ashore and started running towards the other side of the bridge. However, after running a few steps, he seemed to hit an invisible but extremely sharp steel wire, and his head and neck were separated and rolled on the ground.

A painful expression appeared on the head of the Neidian Dragonman, and every scale on its visor was standing up.

The vitality of a psychic allows him to live longer than an ordinary person, but it also brings him greater pain. However, at least there is a way to leave more last words.

"It's not me. I didn't mean to do it. It's all because of that woman, that woman! I hate her so much! Haha~~~~"

Well, not really any last words.

What a poor man.

It was not until the man tilted his mouth and stuck out his tongue that Yu Lian saw the tattoo of a fire pattern on the inside of his jaw. However, after flashing a few strange green lights, it slowly went out.

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So that's it! How pitiful!

This must be the work of "that woman", right? But then again, who could she be?

How could this not be something that the Great Khan would do?

Yu Lian's spiritual perception extended in the direction of the spiritual conflict which was more than 10,000 meters away from here - as the two ships merged, he and Feifei were actually getting farther and farther apart.

Of course he could sense Feifei, but it was the girl's life, not her spiritual pressure. In fact, in front of another spiritual power that was as surging as the tide, Feifei's existence was as weak as a small dead leaf, and it could dissipate at any time.

Hard fighting? Or fishing?

Yu Lian fell into a brief thought and was almost too lazy to pay attention to another group of enemies that appeared on the opposite side.

…

The entire cabin stabilized completely without anyone noticing, forming a spacious cabin that was over 30 meters long, wide, and high. Perhaps this was the engine core cabin after the fusion of the two ancient ships?

However, there were no machines exposed outside the walls of the cabin. There was only an indescribable light of energy that kept flickering and swimming under the transparent ship planks that seemed to be made of crystal, like a long river that brought life.

Great Khan Tomiteli stepped on the crystal ground, paying close attention to everything around him.

She clearly realized that this woman was completely torn apart by her attack, but she did not show any joy in her heart, and her expression even became more nervous.

That terrible emblem machine was indeed torn to pieces by himself, but the person inside the armor must have been unharmed.

At this moment, her spiritual sense even really caught a trace of the transfer of breath. But then, the shattered pieces of the emblem machine were suddenly all ignited by the invisible spiritual fire, and rolled towards her in an overwhelming manner.

Fortunately, the shield had already been deployed beside her, forming a wall. Or, more like an invisible vortex. The flaming fragments fell into the stagnant shield layer, just like an arrow falling into a deep pool.

Ordinary psychic shields and technological force field shields have no difference in effect, so how can they defeat a master? When the queen of the Ero people set out on the road of revenge, she had already updated her skills and made all preparations.

"Third gear!" Great Khan Tomitali had closed his mask without knowing when, and his powerful roar was actually wrapped with a hint of electronic noise. This might be because of excessive output, causing his mecha's sound device to malfunction.

...Okay, this "Night King" is also a treasure disguised as a heraldry machine, but its external sound amplification equipment was really installed later, and it is far less useful than the mecha itself.

Her armored and mechanical right arm was oozing blood mist, and behind it spread blood wings like a demon. It was a creation that combined ancient living metal and the alchemy of the Ero people, a combination of the previous generation and the current generation.

"Fourth gear..." she shouted in a deep voice.

The blood wings extended in all directions, covering the entire space with a layer of frightening blood light. In the blood light, all invisibility could not escape.

The Queen of the Ero people had already seen the spiritual track in the room, just like discovering the footprints of her prey. The green light spread out from behind her again, transforming into countless energy rings that combined attack and defense, as if she had grasped the track of fate.

"We are destined to be extinct, but not now, and not in this way! Why do you want to kill us all?"

"If I say that your existence is a necessary condition, would you be happier now?" Feifei's voice sounded from somewhere, deep and ethereal, as if it came from any possible direction.

"If I tell you that I want to use your head as a sacrifice to the ship, so that I can perfectly present this treasure ship to my master, would you feel a little more accomplished?" There was a hint of teasing in Heiyue's voice, as if he was playing with his prey.

However, perhaps because of this, her existence became stagnant in the space where light and shadow intertwined.

"I found you!" the Great Khan shouted loudly and unfolded the halo.

However, before she could finish her words, she was hit on the back of the head by a knee that came out of nowhere.

The Ero queen fell forward.