Xingtie: My silly online friend is actually a raccoon!

As Lai Gushi pressed the start button, a powerful electrical signal instantly activated the consciousness fusion device.

Blinding arcs of electricity shot out from the receiving device overhead, connecting to the Great Black Tower and the cabins on either side of it, leaving trails of eerie blue afterimages in the air.

First, memories from the Great Black Tower began to flow towards the Black Tower.

The Black Tower's past, burned to ashes and erased by the Iron Tomb, began to gradually recover as the Black Tower's memories were filled in.

Memory is like a silent river, flowing from one genius's brain into another.

Black Tower's tightly closed eyelids trembled slightly, and the missing fragments of memory were being pieced together little by little.

As the memories and consciousness of both parties reached a high degree of unity, the surrounding space of consciousness began to undergo drastic changes.

The originally empty, pure white space suddenly began to conjure many items out of thin air.

In the blink of an eye, Lu Ze found himself transformed from a vast, pure white space into a technologically advanced office.

Several star charts hung on the wall, and countless research notes were neatly stacked on the bookshelves. In the center of the office was a device simulating the universe.

He saw a self-portrait of the Black Tower standing not far away and couldn't help but walk over to examine it closely.

She is so beautiful.

Outside the office, the previously empty space of consciousness has been filled with scenes from memory.

The corridors, laboratories, and even Estádio's giant telescope were all reproduced.

Every detail of the Black Tower space station is being reproduced exactly as it appears in memory, and it is beginning to extend towards the core of the Iron Tomb's consciousness.

Such a huge commotion naturally alerted the Iron Tomb.

On the other side, the black tide surged and began to counterattack, with a torrent of purplish-red data pouring in from the edge of the consciousness space.

The two forces of consciousness began to engage in a tug-of-war, like a tug-of-war, with both sides pulling at each other and it was difficult to determine a winner for a time.

Lai Gushi stood in front of the control panel, his eyes scanning back and forth on the screen.

He quickly discovered the clues: even with the combined willpower and mental strength of two geniuses, it was still difficult to contend with the Iron Tomb.

It's only a matter of time before the Black Tower suffers another defeat.

At this moment, Lu Ze was still standing next to the portrait, listening to Black Tower boast about her great achievements in her youth, when suddenly the surrounding scenery began to collapse.

The office walls peeled away piece by piece like paper eroded by time, the light in the corridor dimmed, and the space built of memories was being swallowed up again by the dark tide.

He quickly returned to Lai Gushi's side and looked at the Black Tower inside the two cabins, whose expressions were pained and whose brows were furrowed, and asked.

"What's wrong?"

"The situation is not optimistic. The level of consciousness is still insufficient." Lai Gushi shook his head.

"Can't you help?"

"I'm just an AI, I have no consciousness," Rigus replied, somewhat speechless.

His words made Lu Ze fall into deep thought.

If Lai Gushi couldn't help, then he was even less capable; Lu Ze knew his own limitations very well.

Consciousness... Consciousness...

Do I have anything that can enhance my awareness?

He began to use his divine sense to search through the storage bag, each item flashing through his mind...

Suddenly, my consciousness touched a black hood.

The balaclava, which looked like something a bank robber would wear, instantly brought back memories for him.

This is a prop that he and Xing found in a red garbage bag when they were rummaging through the trash cans at the Two-Phase Paradise.

Mind amplifier.