This field of vision is quite magical, as if an extra electronic screen has appeared in front of you, without contradicting your own field of vision.
What surprised Thousand Faces even more was that the Little Eagle's visibility was less obstructed by the gray fog, allowing it to see very far.
Is this the power of technology?
"As expected, Flesh and Blood are weak, while machinery soars."
Amidst Thousand Faces sighs, the Little Eagle landed on the pile of corpses.
A beam of white light shone down from below, and the bones exposed to the light immediately decomposed into countless tiny particles, which were then recovered by the Little Eagle.
In just a few breaths, all the bones on the ground disappeared.
Should we depart now?
After being recovered, the Little Eagle flew to the Thousand Faces and asked.
"Set off."
Upon receiving the definite order, the Little Eagle immediately flew into the gray fog to lead the way for Thousand Faces.
"You are not subject to the no-fly zone rules?"
The Little Eagle can fly up to 20 meters off the ground, unlike the Thousand Faces, which would be immediately grounded by no-fly rules if its feet were just a few meters off the ground.
" Intelligent Brain life forms are not subject to no-fly rules."
Thousand Faces suddenly realized that this was the power of the God of Machinery.
Through the Little Eagle's perspective, Thousand Faces was able to look down upon the earth through the gray fog.
The deeper Thousand Faces ventured into the gray fog, the more he discovered how bustling the Realm of Gray Mist was.
Everywhere you look, you see the Intelligent Brain life forms that the Little Eagle spoke of; without exception, they are all combinations of Flesh and Blood and machine.
Refrigerator Man, Spider Bus, Tank with Two Muscular Arms, Flesh-Winged Fighter Jet Roaring Through the Sky...
The appearance of a single Intelligent Brain life form might seem eerie, but the gathering of so many Intelligent Brain life forms together creates a strange and unsettling harmony.
It turns out that the Realm of Gray Mist is not desolate at all; it is actually a vibrant place where everything thrives.
Thousand Faces discovered that the vast majority of these Intelligent Brain beings were either tilling the earth or on their way to till it.
They unearthed all sorts of decaying corpses, including humanoid creatures and strange beasts.
After the remains are excavated, the Intelligent Brain life form will use the same white recovery beam as the Little Eagle to break them down into countless particles for recycling.
"Do they receive the same instructions as you?"
Little Eagle replied, "Repairing Unit Zero is the highest priority mission order for all Intelligent Brain life forms."
Thousand Faces asked curiously, "What will happen if I don't do it?"
Little Eagle asked, puzzled, "Why not?"
Thousand Faces slapped his forehead; he had almost forgotten that these were all artificially disabled.
Little Eagle said, "Not all Intelligent Brain lifeforms obey Intelligent Brain commands."
"Some Intelligent Brain life forms have been awakened for a longer period of time and have been severely Corruption by the gray fog. They have broken free from the limitations of the Intelligent Brain and can only act on instinct, just like that group of Iron-Eating Ant before."
Qin Ze said in the Local Area Network, "Ask it how it awakened."
Thousand Faces: "How do Intelligent Brain life forms awaken?"
Little Eagle: " The Intelligent Brain came from outer space, crashed here and fell into a deep sleep, and was later awakened by the Intelligent Brain."
Qin Ze said, "That makes sense."
" The Little Eagle came from the Chaos World, otherwise it wouldn't know about the Chaos Sun."
" The Realm of Gray Mist has a spatial passage to Chaos. Find this passage and determine its state."
Qin Ze believed that Niuniu had most likely smuggled himself in through a spatial passage.
Trapped here with no way out, they could only send Thousand Faces to see Him.
If that spatial passage is always open, it will be troublesome; if it's not closed, more and more Strange God will "sneak" in.
Thousand Faces shrugged. "I feel like I'm just an NPC you guys are controlling, doing whatever you give me."
The Dharma King said, "Be confident, you are."
Magician: "Don't worry, we'll cherish you as an NPC. After all, you only have one life, and we must ensure a perfect completion with just one life."
Thousand Faces rolled her eyes, then asked Little Eagle again, "Do you remember where you fell from?"
Little Eagle replied, "I awoke near the original machine, and most other Intelligent Brain life forms also awoke around it."
Qin Ze had a bold idea. "Could it be that the God of Machinery opened the door for us?"
The thought of facing the true form of the God of Machinery made Thousand Faces somewhat panicked.
"Or I should find a cow first; having a cow will give me some confidence."
Qin Ze, however, said, "What if Niuniu teleports you out after you complete your job change?"
"Be good, listen to me, let's run the map first."
The Dharma King echoed, "That's right, be more energetic."
Little Eagle suddenly sounded an alarm.
"There is a group of nearly a hundred Wandering Corpse directly ahead. We are expected to meet them at 00:10 Chaos. Please take evasive action immediately."
Thousand Faces was taken aback. " The Wandering Corpse aren't with you?"
Little Eagle: " The Wandering Corpse hunt down Intelligent Brain life forms."
Thousand Faces: "It must be because you guys keep disassembling other people's parts to fix the problems with the original mecha."
Little Eagle replied, " The Wandering Corpse are not carbon-based life forms and do not meet the standards for the first-generation body repair materials."
"We are about to engage the enemy. Please take evasive action immediately."
From his vantage point above, Thousand Faces indeed saw a large group of Wandering Corpse rushing toward him.
"There's a trash can in the gray fog on the right; enough to hide someone."
Thousand Faces hid itself in a rusty trash can, closed the lid, and left Little Eagle on guard in the sky.
Rumble--
Shortly after, the ground trembled slightly, and a large group of Wandering Corpse passed in front of the trash can.
Fortunately, the Wandering Corpse didn't rummage through trash cans like the old man, otherwise Thousand Faces would have been exposed instantly.
"Alarm lifted, the horde of Wandering Corpse has moved away."
Before Thousand Faces could even get up from the trash can, it suddenly began to shake violently, making Thousand Faces can.
"The trash can is alive?"
Through the Little Eagle, Thousand Faces saw the trash can grow two fleshy short legs and slowly walk forward.
Little Eagle said, " The Intelligent Brain life form that just awakened from the trash can is unarmed and its danger level is close to zero."
Thousand Faces head popped out of the trash can, like a tank commander.
He waved his cane and immediately began preaching to the trash can, which froze, as if it had crashed.
Thousand Faces sighed, "Other Preacher are either emperors or queens, what am I anyway?"
"An alien drone, and a trash can."
Qin Ze comforted him, "Look on the bright side, your horse is back."
Thousand Faces raised an eyebrow. "That's true."
The Little Eagle's voice rang out untimely. "Operator, your memory is too low. Do you wish to continue?"
The tank commander patted the rusty metal of the trash can. "Continue."
And so, the Little Eagle led the way, while the New Malaysia Garbage Can pulled the Thousand Faces.
Not long after, Thousand Faces spotted a tank hoeing the ground in the distance.
"Stop! Stop! Stop!"
The Little Eagle and the trash can stopped at the same time.
Thousand Faces couldn't wait to jump out of the trash can and run towards the hoeing tank.
" Real Man drives a tank!"