After several days and nights of tireless work.
Rocket let out an excited shriek:
"Finished!"
A gigantic device cobbled together from countless discarded parts, twisted metal, and flickering energy conduits.
A Telekinetic Amplifier brimming with post-apocalyptic wasteland style.
Stood before everyone!
Bulky and crude.
Yet it radiated a technological aura that could not be underestimated.
The Deadpools, who had long since grown impatient, immediately began to stir.
Rubbing their hands together.
They could not wait to rush out and make a huge spectacle.
However, Su Ming raised a hand, signaling everyone to stay calm.
"No rush."
He looked at Sylvie:
"Get used to this machine first.
Using an unknown device rashly is too risky."
His tone was calm, yet it carried concern for his companion.
Sylvie's heart stirred at his words.
This feeling of being valued and protected, for a Loki who had spent so long alone.
Was both unfamiliar and intoxicating.
She took a deep breath.
A surge of boldness rose within her:
"I'll try it!"
She approached the machine.
With Rocket's help, she put on the complex Psychic Interface Helmet.
The helmet was extremely heavy, modified from rusty metal and exposed wiring.
The instant she put it on, Sylvie was caught off guard.
Her body tilted, and she nearly got dragged down!
"Careful!"
Deadpool reacted quickly and rushed forward in a single stride.
Steadily catching her by the arm.
His mouth was still as unfiltered as ever:
"Hey! Gorgeous, does the 'weight' of this helmet hint at the 'heavy responsibility' awaiting you?
But don't worry,
You'll always have a reliable 'human handrail' by your side!"
He winked, neatly easing Sylvie's embarrassment.
Classic Gentleman Rocket gave a wry smile and explained from the side:
"Sorry, but our conditions are limited. We could only use this scrap.
The fact that