"Can it be killed?"
Han Su, who had left Lilac Mansion an hour earlier, was silently pondering the same question.
Unlike the first time he encountered the Bronze Armor Statue, when he'd been completely at a loss, this time he'd deliberately studied it.
First, the password he'd designed seemed to work.
Second, the Bronze Armor Statue itself seemed unable to move. Someone had to activate it beforehand with Mental Power, and it needed a tremendous amount. At least, the ten-year span of Mental Power he'd transmitted into it had vanished without a trace.
However, Mental Power could carry information. If he attached his instructions to his Mental Power, he could make it obey.
So he felt he could get the Bronze Armor Statue moving this time, though he wasn't sure how much it could do.
After all, he could only afford to expend a ten-year span of Mental Power this time, at most.
The reason he'd been able to control the Bronze Armor Statue and make it do those things last time was that the owner of Lilac Mansion had already activated it. He'd merely taken the opportunity to issue instructions.
The pity was that he could only use it this way. He still couldn't bring the Bronze Armor Statue home.
As for whether this would make people suspect him, he cared even less.
After all, these people believed everything required evidence, didn't they?
These people seemed to be forever thinking about so-called rules and restraint. Even Zhang Chiguo's detention of the technology department had been taken as a preemptive declaration of war. But in Han Su's eyes, the moment they tampered with his Nail of the Dead Sea, the war had already begun.
The only reason he'd dragged things out until now was that he'd wanted to avoid them