Inside the cockpit, awash in a faint red glow, Mu Fan stood before the pitch-black light screen and spoke softly:
"Shura, your condition doesn't look good. Can you tell me what happened?"
A vague mental ripple came through. Mu Fan could tell that Shura had understood what he meant.
"Top-level secret. It... unauthorized entity. You... first authority."
Mu Fan could not help but laugh bitterly at that answer.
In Shura's understanding, only someone with first authority could be privy to top-level secrets.
Black, like its consciousness, was merely a spiritual entity, which instinctively made Shura reject it.
Shaking his head, Mu Fan stopped pursuing the issue. Shura simply could not understand the symbiotic relationship between Black and him.
"Blind loyalty! You're impossible to communicate with! I trusted you so much, and even lent you such a cool base!" Black said indignantly in Mu Fan's ear.
What other secret could there be? It, a great intelligent lifeform, had come from another dimension. Who could possibly be more outrageous than it!?
Black had never even hidden that secret from Shura.
Yet Shura was hiding things from it. Lord Black felt that its self-esteem had been wounded.
"Fine. I'll ask personally. Why did you refuse Black's repairs?"
Another obscure mental ripple came through. Mu Fan could sense Shura thinking. After more than ten seconds, a strained voice finally sounded within the cockpit:
"It cannot repair."
"Bullshit! You're obviously the one refusing to cooperate!" Black bristled. Its Shadow Base might have lacked some metal, but it could absolutely perform temporary repairs on a mech.
The great Lord Black still had a piece of Akabote Alloy secretly transported out of Zhongjing City's Nautilus Warehouse.
Wasn't that hard enough material?
But Mu Fan ignored Black. In his impression, although Shura spoke disjointedly and its words came