Chapter Sixty-Eight: The Soul Splits

Fang Mingwei inhaled deeply, although it was just an idea that had not yet been practiced, this idea was enough to make him inexplicably excited.

The only thing I have to worry about now is, what will replace the spiritual power?

Do you want to remove your head and install it inside the mech? Thinking of this, Fang Mingwei immediately shuddered, and then decided that he would rather explore this matter slowly by himself than tell anyone.

Slowly taking off the sensor, Fang Mingwei's eyes searched the cockpit, as if he wanted to find something.

Suddenly, his gaze froze, staring closely at the mecha diagonally.

Underneath the cockpit is the White Crane's energy capsule, which is maintained by the energy of the mecha or its laser cannon.

At this moment, Fang Mingwei was moving his brain to the head of the energy cabin.

Psychic power is a kind of energy, and the energy that supports the actions of the mecha is also a kind of energy. So is it okay to use energy instead of mental power?

After thinking about it, Fang Mingwei closed his eyes and concentrated his energy.

The small balls of light in my mind were still very bright, and I was very familiar with these East and West Mingwei. In particular, the two brightest points of light were none other than the soul of Eke and the soul of the Celestial Wing Clan.

With his own spiritual power, he commanded Eck's soul to slowly approach the sensor consciousness, and when the two condensed into one, a brighter ball of light was formed.

Fang Mingwei was suddenly overjoyed, he just wanted to try whether he could combine his soul and sensor consciousness when he was not wearing a sensor. Unexpectedly, the result was very smooth, and the combination of the two seemed to come naturally, without the slightest obstacle.

Slowly put the sensor on, but this time Fang Mingwei didn't connect the mecha, just put the sensor on his head as if he was wearing glasses.

"Go, go."

Under Fang Mingwei's command, the soul consciousness that had been condensed into one in his mind was ordered and moved in the direction of the sensor.

"Porphyry."

There was a sudden soft sound in his mind, as if something had been punctured, and for the first time, the soul consciousness left his mind and entered the sensor.

Silently taking off the sensor, Fang Mingwei unexpectedly found that he was a little reluctant, as if something was missing in his mind, which made him a little sad.

I gasped, after all, it was the first time to do such an experiment, and it was about the most mysterious soul, if something went wrong, it would be regretted.

Fang Mingwei didn't dare to slack off, gathered his spiritual strength again, and paid attention to the situation in his mind.

There, it was the same scene, a dark chaos, with only a few tiny points of light flickering with an inextinguishable light.

After careful counting, sure enough, there are two missing, one is Ek's soul, and the other is naturally the consciousness of the sensor.

Shaking his head slightly, he didn't notice any discomfort, so he was relieved.

Although the experiment is important, but his own life is even more important, if this experiment is life-threatening, then Fang Mingwei will definitely not do it.

But so far, it seems that it has not had much impact on himself, so he decided to continue to work.

The sensor was carefully fixed and connected to the Hakutsuru's longitudinal system.

"Move, move." Fang Mingwei cheered softly.

However, this time he was destined to be disappointed, because the White Crane still maintained its original position, and did not even have the slightest intention of moving.

"Damn." cursed hatefully, isn't it really okay?

As soon as his mind moved, he slapped his head, and in the excitement just now, he actually forgot that after removing the sensor, the energy would automatically turn off.

Without energy, if the White Crane can still operate, it will be called a big joke in the world.

The energy switch was turned on, and several red lights inside the cockpit gradually lit up.

Fang Mingwei's gaze was always fixed on the sensor, carefully observing the changes in front of him, and no tiny detail could escape his spiritual power induction, which was already as high as level ten.

The mirror on the sensor glows with a strange pattern, and two small lights nearby also light up.

"It worked." Fang Mingwei slapped excitedly, if this was not a small cockpit, then he would have jumped up a long time ago.

The change in the sensors shows one thing, that is, the mecha's longitudinal system has started to operate smoothly.

As long as the system can run smoothly and the soul consciousness inside the sensor can give orders, then even if there is no one on top of this mecha, it will be able to move freely.

"Alright, now I'll order, go move the bubbles." Fang Mingwei gave an order to the sensor with a big grin.

Then, the smile on his face gradually solidified, because the White Crane did not start to move bubbles as he wished, but still stood quietly in place.

What's going on here? Why did the soul consciousness, which had always been unconditionally obedient to its orders, not move this time?

I thought about it for a long time, but I still didn't have a clue. Fang Mingwei reluctantly put on the sensor again and focused his mind on the sensor.

There is a ball of light in it, which is the combination of Ek's soul and sensor consciousness, and it is dripping and spinning at the moment.

Seeing this familiar scene, Fang Mingwei became more and more puzzled.

It is not strange that the soul consciousness will spin in circles, although this thing is usually stationary, but when Fang Mingwei wants to use the power of the soul consciousness, once the spiritual power is provided to them, they will spin wildly. The faster the rotation, the greater the mental power expended.

According to Fang Mingwei's observation at this moment, the speed of the soul consciousness in the sensor was obviously much faster than that in his mind. His face changed slightly, he couldn't imagine that the energy supply capacity on the White Crane was so strong, and even his tenth level spiritual power was not an opponent.

With a move in his heart, he called up the design of the White Crane, looked at it for a while, and suddenly understood. It turned out that the latest model of the capability controller was installed in the energy compartment.

His brows furrowed slowly, since the energy in the energy chamber could indeed replace his own spiritual power, then why did the soul consciousness in the sensor refuse to obey his orders?

A terrible thought suddenly surged in my heart, this thing will not betray itself. With a sudden shudder, Fang Mingwei almost took back the soul consciousness inside.

For him, sensor consciousness is not a valuable thing, even if it is destroyed by accident, just absorbing one more can solve the problem.

But Ek's soul is different, that is his biggest dependence, if he loses Ek's soul, or because of accidental damage, then he will be completely beaten back to his original form.

This is a big risk, so it's better not to take it yourself.

Having made up his mind, Fang Mingwei calmed down again, sensing the rotating soul consciousness while silently directing its actions, wanting to let it return to his mind.

The soul consciousness gradually moved closer to his mind, but at the moment of contact, a dry and esoteric spell suddenly surged in Fang Mingwei's mind.

Subconsciously, Fang Mingwei's lips slowly squirmed, and he silently recited this incantation.

The soul consciousness in the sensor stopped advancing, and its rotation began to increase, and it flashed and flashed, and there seemed to be more spirit surnames.

Fang Mingwei's heart was pounding, and he was shocked by what had happened in that moment just now.

If he's not mistaken, this spell is probably one of the remnants of the Necromancer's lineage. He didn't know what the meaning of the spell meant, but the effect seemed to come out.

Maintaining a fixed position, the White Crane began to move again, putting bubbles from one machine to another.

Its movements were so light and agile that it was even faster than before.

However, what really made Fang Mingwei happy was that Ek's soul consciousness did not return to his brain, but stayed in the sensor.

Although the sensor is still on Fang Mingwei's head, it is just a decoration.

The White Crane's every move was completed directly through the soul consciousness in the sensor, and it did not cause any trouble to Fang Mingwei.

Fang Mingwei, who had let go of most of his thoughts, paid attention to the White Crane's every move. His heart was both relieved and emotional.

Suddenly, he tried to replace the soul consciousness within the sensor with his own consciousness.

Smoothly, the soul consciousness did not resist anything, allowing him to take control as he wished. But at the same time, the two bubbles in the hands of the White Crane let out a "pop" again. They are glorious and righteous.

Shaking his head slightly, since he had tested that he could replace the soul consciousness at any time, then Fang Mingwei was relieved. He withdrew his mental strength and gave the order to continue the carrying.

After withdrawing his spiritual power, Fang Mingwei unexpectedly found that there seemed to be a trace of his spiritual power remaining in the sensor. Although that power is extremely small, it is this small spiritual power that maintains a state of resonance with oneself.

As long as you are willing, you can detect every move of your soul consciousness at any time, and you can also replace it at any time and directly attack the White Crane. All this does not seem to be any different from the soul consciousness in one's own mind.

It's really convenient, Fang Mingwei sighed sincerely.

But then, a deep sense of tiredness came over me. Fang Mingwei suddenly remembered that he had recited a new spell just now. And every time he recited a new mantra, he felt very tired.

So tired, unconsciously, Fang Mingwei had closed his eyes and snored. But before he fell asleep, a thought seemed to flash through his mind:

I seem to have forgotten something very important, what is it? Snore......

(To be continued)