My future is invincible?

Chapter 298 Gravity Cannon

The cloaked figure, blasted to pieces by Lan Yi's invisible wave, should have been dead beyond any doubt.

But in this godforsaken place called the Megastructure World.

No enemy should be underestimated.

Even if it was instantly exploded by microwaves, in just two seconds, the intact black cube flashed with high-frequency psionic pulses. The cloaked figure, which was originally a pile of minced meat, also showed an extremely exaggerated regenerative ability. Even the flesh and blood that had been plastered to the wall were pulled back into place in the next second with a whoosh under the pull of an invisible force!
Swish! !

The cloaked figure instantly revived on the spot!

This extremely shameless act of resurrection would leave any opponent speechless, and then enraged.

Everyone's cheating.

Isn't your cheat code a bit too overpowered?
'The thermal disintegration at the macromolecular level failed to inflict effective damage; its deep structural components were blocked from exploration by a force. The central AI? The Holy Spirit? Or another department within the virtual layer?'

Lan Yi did not rush to launch a new attack on the cloaked figure. In the reality layer where space and electromagnetic magic were suppressed, even if he unleashed the Heavenly Thunder Prison, he might not be able to safely use his signature magic. Since that was the case, he might as well see what tricks this resurrected cloaked figure had up its sleeve.

The black light attack just now.

After taking the hit head-on, the old demon Lan analyzed and calculated that the black light attack was an attack mode that instantly generated supermassive energy, caused gravitational distortion, and caused absolute destruction to the material space.

Simply put, in that instant of black light, Lan Yi's body was shattered by an attack from an electron degenerate state. Only his vital organs were spared because of their strong protection. There is currently no way to defend against this kind of attack unless Lan Yi's body is pulled to the point where he can take a physical bath in the center of the sun.

It can be called a gravity cannon.

The fact that gravity cannons cannot be defended against does not mean that there is no way to counter them.

The moment the cloaked figure regained its physical form, the black cube it grabbed was immediately aimed at the Blue Demon who was standing in a JoJo pose.

Don't show off, or you'll get struck by lightning.

The black light shone once more.

Lan Yi was once again engulfed by the extreme matter created by the gravity cannon.

This time it was a larger sphere, encompassing the entire Blue Ocean. Its power was significantly increased. The already riddled sewer area was directly opened up by this gravity cannon, creating a new protruding area. The clean water in the sewer was also stirred up into countless swirling water mists.

In the eerie, flickering, pale light.

The cloaked figure completed its second attack.

However, he did not lower his guard because of this, and he did not hit the target.

"The power of the mind has some effect, but it cannot make you feel suppressed, nor can you see the threat posed by the martial arts avatar."

It was as if they had emerged from the void.

Lan Yi appeared directly in front of the cloaked figure, while behind the figure, a scaly dragon-phoenix claw had already grabbed its head, as if it would crush it in the next moment. However, the Martial Dao Body was not a Void Refinement Realm cultivator and could not directly crush its head, especially when the opponent appeared to be an inanimate object.

Are you even alive?

The cloaked figure locked onto Lan Yi again, but did not attack.

An attack that misses is meaningless.

The cloaked figure, susceptible to mental interference, possesses formidable attack power, but its attack methods are remarkably limited, relying solely on releasing gravity cannons from cubes. This singular attack method means that once a psionic cultivator finds a countermeasure, as long as it uses gravity cannons, even if it were to self-destruct, it could easily escape unscathed.

The same move won't work. This isn't just true for Saint Seiya; qualified psychic cultivators can do it too!
"..."

The cloaked figure remained silent in response to Lan Yi's question.

Just as Lan Yi's patience was about to run out and he thought this interesting thing had no intention of communicating, a hoarse sound, like a dozen tattered leathers rubbing against each other and then being played by an organ, rang out. The sound was so loud that people would believe it was the panting of a demon.

"Who are you...you are not silicon...and not...a android."

"I am human," Lan Yi said earnestly.

"Impossible, humans are long extinct." The cloaked figure shook its head, and as the conversation progressed, its voice became more fluent, though it was still just as unpleasant to hear.

It's clear that it hasn't communicated with other beings in a very, very long time.

"Then what are you?" Lan Yi asked back.

"...I am a machine." The cloaked figure lifted its cloak.

It was a pale, white face, but you could see from the cracks along the edges of the face that there were metallic structures and energy lines inside, and there seemed to be clumps of biological tissue. As for the deeper parts, Lan couldn't see them or detect them.

It is not a simple machine.

If it were a silicon-like substance, Lan Yi could basically quickly penetrate and scan any area except the core of the mind, and even tamper with it.

"As a machine, what makes you think I'm not human?" Lan Yi switched to spectral analysis to continue observing, and began to try to fool the guy with words.

"If you were human, you wouldn't be wandering here; the virtual layer AI would come and get you."

The cloaked figure put away the cube.

Its mechanical eyes swept around.

In the minute or so that they had just exchanged blows, the cunning little sycophant had already taken the opportunity to slip away. The autonomous squid clearly judged that under the aftershocks of these two highly combative individuals, the probability of it dying if it stayed on the battlefield was ninety-nine percent, so it chose to run away.

"The self-governing squid escaped."

The cloaked figure reminded him.

"Yes, I know." Lan Yi nodded. After repairing the dog, he left a Taoist spell on it. This spell combined the functions of tracking, locating, and temporarily paralyzing the dog.

Otherwise, the squid would have gotten lost long ago in this complex sewer maze, which is inside the huge building.

"...I need that squid."

After pausing for a moment, the cloaked figure directly stated his request.

Having just gone through a battle, and now speaking with such a lack of emotional intelligence, Old Demon Lan didn't know if the other party was born this way or had become like this due to not communicating with people for too long. But no matter which it was, he wasn't angry, because this thing in front of him couldn't be regarded as a person, but rather as an ancient machine.

Forty thousand years is too long.

So long that some things in the real world are forgotten in a vast, empty corner, yet they still fulfill their duties.

Besides silicon and androids, there are other things in the reality layer.

Lan Yi cherishes this creature that he can communicate with, and he has no intention of killing it before he meets more people he can communicate with.

(End of this chapter)