"What is this? You ......"

The dim flames burned more and more, but Scott's body was not burned, but in the blink of an eye, it turned into a pile of glittering metal components, scattered all over the ground. As Scott fell, Noumeria slammed into a force! The longer the sword in his hand danced, the sharper it became, and the poisonous fog of [Original Sin Poison Punishment] became thicker. The Sanctuary warriors around him gradually turned into corpses.

The Dark Sanctuary is not the Sacred Realm. Xu Zheng's [Holy Domain] was not yet able to completely withstand Tang Yun's [Berserker Armor]'s devouring flames, let alone a C-rank [Dark Sanctuary]? This is simply the difference between the scorching sun and the fireflies. The Devouring Flames easily devoured the energy field that transmitted power between the components of Scott's mechanical body, turning it into a pile of immovable scrap metal.

Tang Yun had played with Rodney's mechanical arm early on, and later in order to prepare for his own design of the [Destiny] crystal, Tang Yun was like a bloodthirsty pervert# when he was gathering Gu Xing, and he dismantled and disassembled the puppet corpse from Tan Honghui, the fourth elder of the Nightmare, countless times. Later, he modified the forced brain controller to help Sbo transform the puppet from Ralph. It can be said that Tang Yun's understanding of a high-level puppet like Apocalypse is almost close to that of an expert in Apocalypse machinery and biochemistry.

Completely ignoring Scott's swearing, Tang Yun quickly pulled over the torso of Scott's puppet that had lost his limbs. The S-class crystallization [Fate] is once again overkill, and the metal-like energy body it releases is unwilling to be transformed into a cone, pliers, and wrench...... Lift the back guard, open the safety valve of the miniature engine, and detain the powered Dark Sanctuary. Listening to the roar of unknown sources and the sound of approaching footsteps in the strange space, Tang Yun stabilized his mind and groped with his hands on the neck of Scott's mechanical body while scanning Scott's head and neck with various scanning systems on the six-pupil mask.

The bloodshot on Tang Yun's eyes gradually faded, and he was stunned to discover a situation. It turned out that when he was concentrating on the mechanical structure, this kind of concentration from the technicians could also restrain the spiritual backlash from the [Berserker Armor] to a certain extent. I really don't know if this is my own nature or the extra effect of Benedict's trial on himself before the battle with Xu Zheng. After all, Tang Yun was wearing [Berserker Armor] at that time to develop a new type of micro engine.

Finally, under the rare expectant gaze of the whiteboard, Tang Yun lifted many pieces of fine armor on the back of Scott's neck, pushed aside a few thick and sturdy cables, and found a metal box the size of a fingernail on the hub of a thumb-thick cable. Knock on the box, and inside is the long-lost metal ball...... Forced Brain Control! It couldn't be clearer that Ralph and Tan Honghui's puppets didn't have this thing on their bodies. In other words, at that time, this thing had not been fully developed in the Apocalypse. Otherwise, they wouldn't have had to get an extra controller, and it wouldn't have been so difficult for Bertrand with the five-pupil mask to control.

The footsteps came near, but stopped. But more footsteps could be heard in the distance. Presumably, the apocalypse also saw the strength of Tang Yun and the others, and he didn't plan to send people here in small waves. At this moment, Tang Yun, who had taken off the forced brain control device, had already reinstalled the [Dark Sanctuary] for Scott, and Scott also reopened his eyes a little confused.

The devouring flames had long since collapsed into the void, and the energy field from the Dark Sanctuary had re-covered Scott's puppet body. He clutched his head and stood up in some pain. Memories poured into his head like a tidal wave, a jumble of right and wrong. How bad it feels to be Fish Bone, Tang Yun and Wei Songping have all experienced it. Of course, if you want to say bad things, it is Tang Yun and Wei Songping's worse. After all, their memories were erased by the Apocalypse through technological means, and many things had to be remembered little by little. Unlike Scott, Fishbone's own memory is suppressed by a forced brain controller. It is also affected by the false memories in the forced brain controller. Once the forced brain controller was removed, they could recover much faster than Tang Yun and the others. For example, Wei Songping, who did not have a parasitic virus to strengthen his body, even if his memory had only recovered sixty or seventy percent even now, it was incomparable to Tang Yun.

......

"I'm ......"

"Ralph? You, you're back? ”

"No...... Not right......"

"Second brother! Are you the second brother tabula rasa? And you, you? Tang Yun? Second brother, that bastard apprentice who made a big fuss about the apocalypse? ”

......

"Old Five! Scott! You're ......."

The whiteboard only shouted that Lao Wu couldn't speak anymore, and couldn't help but raise his hand and smash a punch on the other party's shoulder. Scott looked up a little dazedly and stared at the puppet Ralph's face for a long time.

Finally, Scott spoke with his thick eyebrows and wide eyes glaring at him.

"Second brother...... The words I said just now were all brought into my head by the apocalypse, I have nothing to explain, you and the third child in the group know the most things, you know. But ......"

"Say you're a scoundrel...... It's true! ”

The two looked at each other again and were silent for two or three seconds. The tabula rasa nodded, "Actually, you're also a hooligan, a hooligan who knows martial arts, and blends into the Nightmare." After saying that, the two of them laughed, leaning back and turning the puppet body made of high-strength alloy back and forth, and their shoulders trembled. Slowly, the two looked at each other's puppet bodies that were neither human nor ghost, and their stiff expressions actually laughed two lines of tears......

......

......

This eerie cube space is not a good place to catch up, nor is it a good place to look at your body and feel sorry for yourself. Listening to the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer nearby, the four of them ran wildly in opposite directions. As he ran, Scott poured out all the news he knew.

"This space is actually a byproduct of an earlier failed experiment. Mu Qingzhou is the dean of the Apocalypse Research Institute, and this grandson plans to use our force-driven puppet body technology to build a new type of mecha as the core. It is the kind of mecha that does not rely on mechanical power plants, and the entire mecha is controlled by a power field. ”

"The development of a new type of mecha is still ongoing, and this strange 'Rubik's Cube' under my feet is made using this principle. At its core is a [Holy Domain], but it is powered by a giant engine that is many times more powerful than the mecha's standard light engine. The force field pushes countless irregular blocks to move non-stop, forming a special labyrinth that is constantly changing from front to back, left and right, and the upper and lower passages are constantly changing, and it is impossible to rush out along the road. Even the radar and positioning devices inside the Shadow Mask or golem are useless. ”