"What... I..."
For a moment, Wu Ta could not make sense of what Shen Feng meant. Hearing his words, she instinctively began to picture it.
After all, he had described it in such detail.
A steel shield taller than a person... three fingers thick... patterned with the sun and seawater...
It was the shield standing against the wall in the little house at the AN-13 Floating Island Market!
Sensing that Wu Ta had begun imagining along with his words, Shen Feng immediately did the same with all his might. He pushed the Silicon-Based Brain to maximum power, unleashed his strongest thought field, and tried to match the frequency of the force field Jingwei had just found.
Wu Ta's thought waves clearly could not synchronize with that force field, but they would still have some effect.
Shen Feng's consciousness field instantly felt as though it had fallen into thick, viscous gel, making every step difficult. Yet within that strange force field, he also sensed an unusual energy.
A steel shield... three fingers thick... patterns of the sun and seawater...
With his eyes tightly shut, Shen Feng desperately imagined such a shield behind him.
Bullets from the highest level continued striking the Quantum Backpack and his body. Though most were blocked by the Quantum Backpack, those that hit him carried tremendous force, sending stone chips flying from his limbs. If this continued, the consequences would be unthinkable.
Shen Feng imagined with all his strength, but for the moment, it had no effect at all.
Though he could sense the force field and the strange energy within it, neither showed any response.
Just as he was about to abandon this approach and switch to Plan B, he finally felt a slight tremor from the force field.
Though it was only the faintest tremor,