The cubes were like magic books, storing various skills such as flight, shields, disintegration, and the creation of Ion Spears.
These skills had already been generated and were trapped inside the cubes.
All they needed was for someone to briefly poke a hole in the cell and release the corresponding power.
Mo Qiong was precisely this sort of universal hole-poker.
Of course, merely poking holes was not enough. The arrows used to poke them had to be the corresponding keys.
"The cubes' technology can't be analyzed, but human bodies can. Give me some time. I'll soon be able to replicate the patterns engraved on the Apocalypse Bringer's cerebral cortex and send them to you," Mu Yuan said.
Mo Qiong said, "We'll also have to transplant the 'tumors' inside these Statue Contenders, right?"
"Right. You can control the nerves however you like. Just connect one to a tumor," Mu Yuan said.
Mo Qiong indicated that he understood. His Extreme Training Method had already trained him to a level no lower than Wu Yunmo's.
Controlling a nerve and connecting it to a biological organ was not difficult.
"I'll keep shooting corpses over to you, but don't arm the Society Members with them yet," Mo Qiong said.
"Hm? Are you worried they've been tampered with? I'll have D-Class Personnel try them first," Mu Yuan said.
Mo Qiong said, "What if the Apocalypse Bringer can remotely send out an electromagnetic wave and make all the cubes self-destruct?"
Mu Yuan fell silent, and his expression quickly turned solemn.
Indeed, he actually knew nothing about these cubes. This brick-like slab contained technology beyond the scope of knowledge possessed by everyone in the Blue White Society.
Although he had thought of ways to use them, that was because the methods of use themselves were extremely simple.
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