Poverty makes me capable of anything.

Chapter 88 This is my last piece of information!

The atmosphere was a bit somber.

Several seconds passed, and Sidney still hadn't said a word.

He just stared intently at the man who had suddenly appeared outside the shuttle.

He has a rugged face, but a slightly small frame.

Apart from that head of bright silver-white hair.

What's most captivating are those bright, piercing eyes.

None of this was what Sidney was concerned about. After confirming that he had never seen this person before, Sidney panicked.

How did he end up here?

Although he did not open his domain, and although the shuttle had just been taken out.

But it shouldn't be that there are absolutely no hints.

People were already standing on the shuttle, and the detection system was acting like an idiot.

Sidney slammed his hand on the machine.

At this moment, he was astonished to find that there was no roaring sound coming from the cockpit of the shuttle.

"The entire system has crashed?"

impossible.

Sidney's expression changed slightly.

In his perception, the system did not malfunction.

Unless the other party is a virtual mechanic of Vesta's caliber, it's impossible for him not to detect any trace of the intrusion.

"Dong dong..."

Sidney heard knocking sounds coming from outside again.

He saw that the man still had a smile on his lips.

"Let's have a proper talk."

It was a slightly low voice.

Sidney said, "What do you want to talk about?"

calm.

You have to stay calm in times like this.

First, he should keep this person calm, then quietly send his situation to Keynes, Sawyer, and others, and also send a copy to Vesta.

But just as Sidney was trying to pull off a covert operation, the man standing on the shuttle looked down at him:

"Don't waste your time, your message won't get out."

"..."

Sidney was stunned.

After a long while, he raised his hand and punched the control panel of the shuttle.

Surprisingly, Sidney's fist passed right through the control panel, leaving no damage to the shuttle.

He took a deep breath.

"I see."

"It seems you understand."

"Yes."

Sidney frowned.

It's all an illusion.

He must have fallen into the mental world constructed by the other party the moment he took out the shuttle.

That's why he couldn't control the shuttle he was piloting.

Because the other party did not understand the internal structure of the shuttle, they were unable to simulate the real scene of him smashing the main control panel with his fist.

Sidney saw through the silver-haired youth's little trick.

But he did not feel relieved.

Because he is too weak right now.

Having lost more than half of its health, the main mechanical force was completely destroyed.

His strength is less than one-fifth of what it was at its peak.

If a real fight were to break out, he, trapped in the mental realm, would be no match for his opponent.

Sidney said in a deep voice, "Tell me your true purpose."

“Very good,” the silver-haired youth said. “You mechanics must really enjoy collecting your opponents’ combat data during battles, right?”

Sidney agreed.

The silver-haired youth continued, "I want Anran's combat data."

"no problem."

"Great!" The silver-haired youth smiled slightly. "I will help you remove the restrictions, but you'd better not try any tricks, otherwise it will be bad for everyone if things really get out of hand."

Sidney nodded solemnly.

"I see."

His mind raced.

The fact that the other party has so many concerns suggests that he is not entirely confident in killing him.

This relieved Sidney.

It's just An Ran's combat data. He doesn't mind releasing the data completely, which will create more trouble for An Ran.

The silver-haired youth tapped the outer cabin of the shuttle a few more times, and Sidney suddenly realized that the scene in front of him had changed.

The interior of the shuttle remains the same, only the distant starry sky has become more dynamic.

"What about people?"

Sidney looked around.

The person has disappeared; how can he transmit data now?

Just send it to this address.

At that moment, a line of text appeared on the screen in front of Sidney.

His eyes darted around slightly.

If you have an address, you can trace the source.

While the data was being transmitted, Sidney immediately attempted to hack into the system.

But the data link he injected was instantly dispersed in the data currents constructed by the other side.

"The fact that useful information can be found in such chaotic data currents indicates that the other side must have a mechanical overlord with a virtual impact direction."

Sidney abandoned his plan to continue the investigation.

After the data was transmitted, he waited for a long time but did not receive a reply from the other party.

Sidney nodded slightly: "It seems that this matter is now settled."

He must leave here as soon as possible.

Before long, the explosion ring of hyperdimensional particles will surge over.

Sidney knew all too well how powerful that thing was.

If he hadn't made the drastic decision to push himself out by overloading the gravity hub, he would have been sucked dry by even a minute longer.

The shuttle kinetic energy system is activated.

A few seconds later, it rushed in the opposite direction of the explosion ring at an extremely high speed.

As he watched the halo behind him recede further and further away, Sidney reached up and wiped his forehead.

My palms were sweaty.

"No, we need to tell Vesta about what's happening here right away."

He looked down and operated the main control panel in front of him.

But at that moment, Sidney was shocked to find that the light outside the cabin was getting brighter and brighter until the entire shuttle was enveloped in a dense white light, and he could see and hear nothing.

"How is this going?"

Doubts had just begun to arise.

A violent explosion engulfed the entire shuttle.

Sidney was thrown out.

The moment the surge of external energy touched his body, Sidney understood.

He never truly escaped the illusion.

Peel back the false exterior, and there's another layer of shell, both real and fake, inside.

He thought he was piloting the shuttle away from the explosion ring, never expecting that he would crash headlong into the abyss of death.

If he hadn't been seriously injured...

Sidney was driven to despair.

My brain went blank.

I've forgotten everything.