Chapter 555: The Thinker's Attack

Thinkers plus battleships, Templars plus Seals Sect - this will be the high-end power of Chu Ming's future enemies, and it is likely to be the norm. If Chu Ming was determined to protect himself and his friends and relatives, this kind of force he would eventually have to face. Chu Ming couldn't escape, but he didn't have the strength to face it. Even if he was ten times crazier, there was no possibility of resisting this amount of force. He was not facing a simple high-end ability, but a group of forces in the upper echelons of the galaxy. It's a whole class.

"The class struggle is not about love." Chu Ming muttered a quote from his previous life. Chewing on these words, Chu Ming experienced unusual cruelty and helplessness. He could not escape, and even if he escaped today, the result of that eradication would only be delayed, and the huge gap made all efforts childish, like a sheep and a lion, similar to the difference between species.

"Boss, if you have a plan, whatever it is, do it!" The frog reminded.

"Except for running for your life, no." Chu Ming replied bitterly.

"Do you really care about that Miss Chu Chu?" The frog suddenly asked an irrelevant question.

"Yes, because I'm a human being, I always want to do something for my loved ones."

"Or even give up your life?"

"Yes."

"What if it's me?" The frog asked.

"Besides, you saved me once, as you should. I am a human being, with narrow human feelings. ”

"What an anachronistic personal heroism!" The frog said with emotion.

"I'm not a hero, and I don't want to be a hero, I'd rather stay away from this word for the rest of my life." Chu Ming shook his head.

"No, boss, I'm not talking about you." The frog spat out his mouth and soaked his cigar, puffed out his chest and said, "Boss, you already owe me a life, and now you owe Ironskin, so pay the interest!" ”

"What?"

"Two words of nonsense is also nonsense. Boss, get that thinker. We'll take care of the rest. ”

"What ?!!!"

Chu Ming's question went unanswered, and the frog left the fire control platform, walked straight to Chu Ming's side, and put on the helmet of the deputy captain. Iron Sheet seemed to know very well, didn't ask anything, and walked quickly to the rear cabin.

A few seconds later, Chu Ming felt that the abnormal energy began to generate in the "Truth". This energy obviously doesn't look like it happens in the main reactor, and the taste is more like the core of the iron sheet. This energy flowed through the keel of the "Truth", and the huge amount of force that escaped even a little bit caused many pieces of equipment to fall apart.

"Boss, hurry up !!"

The frog roared. After the sound, a huge overdrive g-force came to the face. Countless unsecured objects left their place and smashed against the wall behind the control room with a bang. And Chu Ming felt shortness of breath, which was the result of the oxygen being locally diluted, and even the oxygen was squeezed to the back.

"Boss, if you don't want to die of iron. Don't let the thinkers disturb me! ”

The frog's reminder again made Chu Ming feel ashamed, at this time, a moment of hesitation would cause harm to everyone here. Chu Ming believes in frogs, and even more in the iron sheet that is often one with him. Iron Sheet rarely expresses his emotions because he doesn't understand it, and Iron Skin's simplicity is incomprehensible to humans. Chu Ming and Iron Hide used each other intimately, Chu Ming got the strength of the Holy Church, and Iron Hide got the emotions of human beings, and each took what he needed. But. Iron Sheet never weighed the difference between gain and loss, and his loyalty never expected to be thanked by Chu Ming. When he turned to leave, Iron Skin didn't hesitate for a moment. For him, giving is a matter of course. This is the virtue of a living being like him.

"Don't worry, buddy." Chu Ming said silently, he opened his spiritual power, nakedly exposing himself to the perception of the thinker, and he wanted to hold up a defense that could be trusted for the iron skin.

Iron Sheet is always on the outside when fused, and he takes most of the damage. At the moment, Ironhide is fighting in the same way. The speed of the Truth has been climbing, and this speed makes evasion impossible. As a result, all the damage from the front was borne hard, and the most ferocious was the bombardment of Major General Goare's flagship main gun.

A blinding flash of light brightens the main control room of the Truth, each of which represents a ray of energy that can completely destroy the Truth. But the flash always stopped not far ahead, where the Truth's energy shield wrestled with the damage rays primitively, without a hint of fancy skill. Again and again to neutralize the ripples, again and again to collapse the varicose. The frog's howl came and went throughout the process, and he frantically brushed the energy on the shield. The energy that has been replenished has long exceeded the maximum supply of the main reactor of the "Truth", and this is all the energy from the mysterious core of the Iron Skin, which is the furious energy that can bring damage to the Iron Skin itself.

"Think of your sister."

At the same time, Chu Ming also faced attacks from thinkers. The way of attack starts with language.

"Relax, kid, think about Miss Chu Chu, what is she doing?" A strange voice echoed in the depths of Chu Ming's soul, and said: "The unfortunate girl, the unfortunate childhood, the cause is just a wrong choice. And, even now, the right door is not closed, and taking that step will be a paradise full of beauty and purity. Moreover, you will not lose all your dignity, you are still you, you can still do your own thing in this world, this world is yours, you just need to show courage. Let's get rid of this little mistake, relax and think about it, and leave that piece of pure white ...... in the child's heart."

The sound is heartwarming and has a sweet magic. Chu Ming felt as if he was lying on a clean bed, the sheets were very white, and the soft quilt had just been dried and smelled of sunshine. A strong feeling of tiredness hit, what an exciting night it was!

Smack-

Chu Ming slapped himself in the face, and then, in the same way, slapped the frog next to him in the face.

"Boss, it's up to you! Hehe, that's exciting! The frog woke up from a momentary confusion, and his eyes shone with cruelty.

Chu Ming didn't speak, he was trying to fight against that fluffy feeling. The attack from afar was colorless and invisible, giving people a pleasant and comfortable feeling, and Chu Ming felt fluttering, as if a long straw had reached into the depths of his soul, blowing his soul into wisps of marshmallow-like filaments. But Chu Ming knew very well that the more he felt better, the more dangerous it became, the way the thinker attacked was very different from the church, this kind of spiritual attack was more aimed at people's subconscious, using strong hints to reach the point of controlling others.

"Let it go, let me help you carry those heavy burdens, throw off all the baggage on your body, and you will find that freedom is so easy. What are you still holding onto? You should not doubt your heart, it is you, you are ......"

That voice still lingered in Chu Ming's ears, saying something that was not offensive, just like an old friend. When Chu Ming opened his mind, this voice targeted Chu Ming, because he was the captain of the ship and was undefended.

Finding that the frog was not attacked again, Chu Ming slowly closed his eyes, he didn't know how to crack this attack method, so he could only take risks.

As if following that advice, Chu Ming gradually relaxed and exposed himself in front of his opponent. The moment he opened his mind, Chu Ming felt the joy hidden in that voice, and then a strange ability extended to the depths of his soul, and he couldn't wait to shuttle, trying to find the core of his soul's consciousness.

Chu Ming still relaxed himself, and his whole body seemed to have entered a deep sleep. His soul was willingly at the mercy of the other party, and did not show the slightest intention of resistance. But Chu Ming was awake, because the spiritual power core was under his control. He hid this tiny spiritual power core in the depths of his soul and watched the intruder's every move coldly. Chu Ming knew very well that this person was not the first thinker he faced, so this first one would be very important, and he had to have a deeper understanding of the means of this capable person.

In Chu Ming's perception, that energy was not strong, but full of assimilation. It is abnormally sensitive to spiritual energy, as long as it finds spiritual energy, it will climb on it, and then entangle and assimilate it little by little, and finally turn it to its own use. Moreover, the purpose of this energy does not seem to be to destroy, it even takes the initiative to maintain some broken spiritual energy, and uses its own energy to repair it completely, this behavior makes Chu Ming quite incomprehensible.

The battle outside was in full swing, and on the invisible spiritual level, the contest was fought in a mild atmosphere. The other party was unable to fully control Chu Ming, which also made him feel an abnormal threat, so its attack slowed down, cautiously looking for any corner of Chu Ming's spiritual power.

Chu Ming was still observing, and in this battle, the first thing to compete with was patience. And Chu Ming developed patience to the extreme. His opponent was also very patient, but he believed that once the soul was opened, it was fragile, so after a few temptations, he decided to launch the last blow.

A slight shock was transmitted to the spiritual power core where Chu Ming was, and he did not hesitate to start analyzing, using his unique way of thinking, "Proverbs", a massive amount of data was generated in an abstract way, appearing as a chaotic ball of color. Subsequently, the lines that indicate the unfruitful results are extracted, and the color balls gradually fragment in the process, and at the end, only colorful alien color patches remain.

"It turned out to be a shock." Chu Ming reflected on the results of the analysis and experienced the way this technique was used. This kind of technique is in Chu Ming's guess, but the technique is something that Chu Ming does not understand. The invading energy is not powerful, but it is well distributed, like a swarm of ants climbing an iron tower and emitting the same frequency as metal at the same time. Physically, this is called resonance, and the spiritual dimension is more appropriately described as resonance.

"This is my home turf." Chu Ming, who figured out the process, decided to fight back, on his home field, he didn't allow others to do whatever they wanted