Master Qiao stood up, his body shrinking back to its normal size.
He fixed a piercing gaze on the "brain" in the cultivation chamber and said solemnly, "Master, that thing was indeed the source of the command signals just now. Even now, some sort of connection exists between it and the Mecha. Every movement the Mecha makes is actually a projection of that thing's consciousness."
After hearing this, Shen Bing looked overhead. Suddenly, he pointed at the spot the Mecha had struck and asked with some concern, "Master Qiao, the Mecha seems to have damaged that spot. Will that cause any problems?"
Master Qiao said, "Don't worry, Boss. Although that spot has been damaged, my observations indicate that this 'brain' didn't transmit any signals outside just now. In other words, it was devoting all its efforts to controlling the Mecha."
Meanwhile, the Mecha's gaze rested on Shen Bing, as though it had already realized that he was the leader of the group before it.
Shen Bing had been about to have a little chat with this fellow about its aspirations when he suddenly felt his forehead tighten. An invisible pressure bore down on him from every direction.
It felt as though he had been submerged dozens of meters underwater, suffocating. Yet it also felt as though he were adrift in an endless void, with nothing to anchor him...
An ordinary person would certainly have dismissed all this as an illusion or assumed it was a psychological problem.
But Shen Bing was no ordinary person. He immediately linked it to the strange "brain" before him.
The pressure had appeared at the exact moment the Mecha turned its attention to him.
Besides, ever since taking the Aperture-Opening Pill and the Dragon-Tiger Pill, both his body and his mind had remained in peak