Reunion Dinner

Chapter 945 - 487: The Only Chance (Part 2)

Chapter 945: Chapter 487: The Only Chance (Part 2)


The boundary of the ultimate life form... it’s probably about the same, even if the gap between X Level and Ultimate is measured in thousands, rather than the hundred times of unconventional life forms.


2000X just barely meets the minimum standard.


Li Ming clicked his tongue silently, but then thought, the energy level standard is shaped by the current interstellar society, deeply bound to the Genetic Evolution System, and thus radiates to other evolution systems.


It can only accurately measure the Genetic Evolution System, other evolution systems will have some errors, so-called minimum standard is actually speculated based on their Genetic Evolution System.


If it were the ultimate mechanical body of the Holy Spirit Civilization or Dominator level Titan, it might be very different.


Li Ming pondered, while the two Divine Craftsmen had already issued instructions to move materials from the warship’s warehouse.


Soon, several large boxes were moved over, carrying some advanced materials, intended to repair injuries that may occur to the X Level Mechanical Body and its subordinates.


Reynolds hesitated and asked, "Do you want the advanced unified materials found previously from the Holy Spirit Civilization?"


That stuff is quite precious, especially now that there is a prototype of the Mechanical Seed, with mutual cooperation, definitely capable of unleashing its potential in the future.


But right now, it’s uncertain whether we can leave alive, thinking about future matters is too far, all possible support should be given.


"Uh..." Li Ming considered, "I remember each of you gentlemen has half, just give me half, save the other half. To research the Mechanical Seed, we’ll set up a joint laboratory, and take the opportunity to study this metal material together."


The way he spoke, it seemed as if they had already resolved their current troubles.


"Alright." Reynolds didn’t say another word, nodding and preparing to fetch it. Unexpectedly, Li Ming extended his hand to Mikhail: "Lord Mikhail..."


Mikhail, who pretended to be transparent, had his face darken upon seeing this, the kid really held grudges, just wanted to seize some benefit at this opportunity?


Since cooperation is needed afterward, whoever offers among them doesn’t matter.


But unpredictability is something that no one can say well, what if things go south, so Mikhail didn’t really want to give.


"You’re still hesitating at this point?" Reynolds impatiently said, "Forget it, forget it, forsaking righteousness for small benefits, I’ll go fetch it..."


"Here you go!" Mikhail angrily flung out half a block of purple metal, and Li Ming immediately pocketed it.


A few Mechanical Guards walked out from behind, carrying metal boxes on the ground, following him back to the small room.


He closed the door, and an Energy Shield extended over his body surface. With a thin layer of walls, it was hard to block the spying of the Divine Craftsman.


Silently, half a block of purple metal floated on his palm, and he immediately began absorbing the metal energy.


His piece had already been absorbed, with the metal energy balance now reaching two billion and two hundred million.


Though the metal material is precious, he lacks sufficient research force under him, basically impossible to recreate, might as well freeload off the two Divine Craftsmen, thus not preserving.


While absorbing metal energy, in Li Ming’s other hand, appeared a thumb-sized milky white light sphere.


He gently opened it, and a broken football-sized golden core emerged, precisely the Holy Spirit Core.


This was his only thought of a breaking point, though he had little mechanical body under him, Mikhail and Reynolds did.


Even if a lot were lost during the navigation, adding them up now still exceeded four hundred and fifty million.


Moreover, there were several standard X Level Mechanical Bodies, not to mention, they themselves could become fusion raw materials, as long as there’s no resistance.


However, Li Ming was also uncertain about to what extent the Mechanical Holy Spirit created from fusion could reach; he whispered, "At least, must have the intensity for negotiation."


Outside, Reynolds stood by the porthole, looking at the distant giant corpse, unable to help but say, "It’s really uncanny, unexpectedly a Dominator level Terrax appeared."


Hesitantly glanced at Mikhail, "Do you think that Li Ming kid truly has a solution?"


"Didn’t you just have quite confidence?" Mikhail couldn’t help but sneer.


"When a child is so confident, I certainly can’t lag behind." Reynolds retorted, but still uneasy said, "However, it’s indeed not Azure Dragon itself, just feels uneasily weak."


"What do you think Azure Dragon ultimately gave him that allows him still maintain confidence now?"


Mikhail remained silent, glancing at the tightly closed door, "I just hope, when we described Tan Ding and Alves, the expression was accurate enough, not causing him misunderstandings."


...


"Is this..."


Elsewhere, Costate had already flown out of the warship, his gaze constantly focused on the giant’s corpse, although there were some guesses, still hard to believe.


The missing right arm of the corpse, muscular fibers severely worn, with special black symbols left on the muscles.


"Indeed, Your Highness, this is the Terrax, the Dominator level Terrax corpse." A wave of spiritual fluctuation permeated, an elder dressed in white robes was approaching.


"Lord Rafael..." Costate nodded, still somewhat incredulous: "The Red River Star Stream actually spewed out a Dominator level Terrax corpse, no such example has ever appeared before."


"Yes, this may overturn many assumptions about the Red River Star Stream." Rafael also lamented.


Costate couldn’t help but ask, "But the disaster period time was so short this time, how could something so powerful emerge?"


"Uncertain, however, we tend to believe someone conducted destruction." A new spiritual fluctuation spread, everyone nodded, "Lord Granger."


"Someone destroyed?" Diwusi was shocked, unable to resist inquiring, "Teacher, who could destroy the Red River Star Stream?"


"Not the Red River Star Stream..." Granger was a female Flame Spirit, her skin crimson, hair burning like flames.


She explained, "The causes for the disaster period are quite complex; you can understand it as someone forcibly pulling this corpse out."


"Forcibly pulled out?" Everyone couldn’t help but change color, just approaching this corpse gave a sense of dread, let alone moving it.


"Who can achieve this in the interstellar?" Diwusi mused to himself.


Gonzalez still hides behind others, his heart pounding, the more he hears the more fearful he becomes.


Rafael added, "Based on our testing, the missing arm was cut off recently."


He did not hide, these people were already core high-level members, qualified to know these matters.


"Recently... cut off?" Even Costate found it unbelievable, "The corpse of a Dominator level Terrax, its inherent strength, can’t be damaged by ordinary X Level life forms, right?"


"Is there such a person in the current interstellar society?"


He fantasized wildly, at this moment, he even thought of Azure Dragon.


That character not going to Holy Spirit Civilization Ruins, probably has more important matters, right now, this corpse seems alike.


"Based on our estimates, likely special methods were used, because evidently, the whole corpse couldn’t be carried away." Rafael shook his head.


Costate did not relax much, regardless of whether special methods were used, cutting off remained facts.


Gonzalez’s throat rolled, face pale; the injury previously inflicted by Azure Dragon hadn’t completely recovered, he angrily cursed in his heart.


It’s a disaster, the Star Alliance those fools don’t know anything about such important matters.


His heart grew bitter, now wanting to survive, probably can only lean on the Empire or Federation among one side.


"By the way, is the exploration of Holy Spirit Civilization Ruins finished so quickly?" Rafael turned and asked, "I thought it would take at least three to four months."


"Almost..." Costate sighed, "Even if it’s not fully explored, there’s no opportunity anymore?"


"What do you mean?" Rafael was puzzled; the research institute over there focused on this matter, already preparing several laboratories.


"The Holy Spirit Civilization Ruins collapsed, already completely dissipated." Costate explained.