"However, it should be noted that the use of this ring requires a strong spirit as support, otherwise the created entity will be vulnerable. It was also because of this condition that the item was never able to find a matching user, and it was finally sealed by us. Andrei reminded.

If it were someone else, the lack of mental power was really a problem, but Wei Mu, as a smart boy hand-picked by the greenskins, still enjoyed the blessing of my power of thinking, if even he couldn't use this ring, then it is estimated that there are few people in the whole galaxy who are qualified to use this thing.

It's quite suitable, but I don't know what the actual effect is, Moore thought.

Wei Mu himself, the expression on his face was extremely excited.

"Can I try it?" He asked, expectantly.

"Absolutely." Andre nodded, "It's just that we have to move to a special experimental field, this is not a place to mess around." ”

So the casting general untied the stagnant position, took out the ring, and then led the group slowly towards the experimental field not far away.

It was a very empty room, with walls made of thick terracotta steel and a sturdy stance to defend against all kinds of high-intensity attacks.

Here, Andre can let Wei Mu show his strength.

"When it comes to how to use the ring, you just have to put it on your finger and imagine what you're going to make, and it will naturally respond to your expectations."

As he explained, Andrei handed over the ring.

Wei Mu reverently held it in the palm of his hand with both hands.

"Intelligent life is locked, from the earth, you have a strong will to overcome fear, welcome to the Green Lantern Army"

He said the ritual words as he placed the ring on the middle finger of his right hand.

Those words were obviously wishful thinking on the part of Wei Mu, and he saw that the other people around him were embarrassed.

"How long has he been like this?" Tiberus couldn't help but ask.

"Ever since I knew him, he's always been this virtuous." Moore replied with a wry smile.

This kid probably remembered some strange plot in the book, and put aside this to play role-playing.

Wei Mu glanced at them, how could a group of stinky cans that only knew about fighting experience the happiness in it.

"Can you provide some goals?" He asked the casting general.

"Absolutely." Andrei tapped the floor with his staff, and a row of scarecrows immediately appeared in the center of the field.

So Wei Mu began to test the performance of the ring with these targets.

First came a few flying chainsaw blades, then a set of blaster shots, pure lightning and flame, and a giant palm fight.

The effect of this thing is really the same as the lamp ring forged by the emotional spectrum, you can come whatever you want.

"It's the first time I've seen someone who fits this item so well, and the simulation is even as good as the real world."

Andre stared at the data that had been fed back from the scarecrow, his tone full of amazement.

These words made Wei Mu very proud, and he was as happy as a boy who had just bought a new toy.

However, Moore on the side reminded: "Don't encourage him, as the saying goes, those who drown know water." ”

When I couldn't fight before, I knew that I was cautious and far away from danger, but now I suddenly have the strength of a half-ass, which will lead to a misjudgment of the situation.

Feeling that he was very strong, he rushed forward with a roar, and then gave it in vain in an instant, Moore didn't want to see such a scene happen.

"I don't like to hear what you say, I have the ability to come forward, let's have a good comparison."

Wei Mu deliberately waved to Moore in a provocative manner.

He suddenly thought of something funny, and he took the opportunity to try it.

As a space marine, Moll could not stand this kind of stimulation, and immediately stood opposite Wei Mu, asking him to understand the gap.

"Even if the things you make are comparable to the real thing, the speed of mortal thinking and reaction is there, and the final victory will be mine." Moore said.

"You've been with me for a long time, Moore, you should know that I won't fight a battle that I'm not sure of, it's better to be careful of yourself." Wei Mu said with a smile.

However, Moore knows this, so he will give it his all.

Seeing that the two of them were in a posture in the center of the field, looking ready to start, the casting general next to them gave them a duel countdown very intimately.

Tiberus was also curious, how could he dare to open this mouth not long after Wei Mu got the ring, and the effect he showed was not enough to compete with the Space Marines.

But he'll soon find out why.

"Five, Four, Three, Two, One"

As the countdown ended, Moore quickly stepped forward with his sword raised.

Twenty meters of opening distance, he can reach it in an instant.

As long as he can get close to Wei Mu, he can end this farce.

And Wei Mu's side also immediately condensed the power of the lamp ring, preparing to create an entity to meet the enemy.

The shape of the lamp ring comes from the imagination of the user, so it is theoretically possible to make any item.

What is he going to do with himself?

Is it some kind of weapon, or is it some kind of beast?

More guessed Vimu's intentions.

But those things are essentially a mass of energy, as long as you can defeat them.

So Moore swung the power sword in his hand and slashed at the shaping mass of energy.

"You succeeded?"

However, at this moment, a slightly trembling voice suddenly came.

The sound caused Moore to brake sharply to stabilize his body, his arm was forced to stop in mid-air, and the power boots under his feet burst out a lot of sparks due to the fierce friction with the ground.

Because he saw clearly the entity that was constructed by the spiritual energy of the Vigmu.

It was a human being.

Or more accurately, it was a boy who felt both familiar and strange to Mohr.

He was sure that he knew the child, and that the child knew him.

After staring at the little boy for a few seconds, Moore realized that the other party was actually him, but he had not yet become a Space Marine, and he was eleven or twelve years old.

The creativity of the ring is not only to make objects, but also to make people.

"It's a good duel, it's too bad for you to do this, isn't it?"

Moore waved his hand helplessly, feeling that Wei Mu was actually teasing him.

Do you really want him to slash his childhood self with a sword? There is no need to continue this battle.

"Are you sure you don't want to face him?" Wei Mu said with a smile.

"What are you doing with him, isn't this a toy you made?" Moore muttered discontentedly.

"It's really something I've never seen before." Seeing this, Andre next to him exclaimed excitedly, "What he created was not just an imaginary entity, he created a transient reality, a fragment of the past - that child has a mind." ”

"Thinking?"

Molton's eyes widened, and he turned to take a closer look at the boy in front of him.

He also discovers that the other party is not some kind of marionette, but has a certain sense of self.

As the creator of the boy, Wei Mu obviously does not have a split personality and is not good at dual-mindedness, and this consciousness is not controlled by him.

In that case, whose idea is this boy acting on?

Then, naturally, a thought came to Moore's mind - this boy might really be seen as his past self.

It's a meeting that transcends time and space.

(End of chapter)