Chapter 42 Date



Chapter 42 Date

The quantum clock ticks, getting closer to separation.

"I have something for you." He let her go, his flaming hair brushing gently against her soft cheeks.

A handful of pulsating liquid silver appeared in Fitzgerald's palm. His eyes flashed with a smile and he said, "Try it."

"There is only one step left, which is to forge the mark. You can do it yourself."

The liquid silver was half-solidified in the air, with only a buzzing sound, causing an imperceptible tremor in the air. The smooth and round spherical surface faithfully reflected Su Xi's surprised expression.

Then Fitzgerald stepped back, giving her enough room to maneuver.

Su Xi was curious and stretched out her fair fingers to touch it tentatively. The material looked like metal, but it felt surprisingly soft to the touch, like soft cotton candy.

Half of her finger sank into the liquid silver. Su Xi widened her eyes and moved it twice out of curiosity. The substance that had originally solidified into a ball suddenly moved!

The liquid silver, which was neither metal nor liquid, was divided into several strands and in an extremely gorgeous form, vaguely surrounded her tentative right hand, flowing smoothly and gorgeously between her fingers.

And follow the movements of her fingers, changing flexibly, sometimes coming together and sometimes separating.

This feeling is much more comfortable than the previous dark hollow armor!

Then he taught her how to make the final forging mark, but the 'non-excited state' that Su Xi finally completed was still a hollow silver ball.

"The final state of the insect armor doesn't necessarily have to be the same as the silver ball. It can be..."

Smart Su Xi didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and an idea came to her mind.

A clear sound

A silver curved knife with a glittering color and an extremely thin blade appeared before them.

Fitz was a little surprised. He originally thought that she would fix the "end state" on some items that could be worn on the body, such as a bracelet or a bracelet.

Su Xi said regretfully, "I originally wanted a thicker sword!"

Thinking about the petite omega carrying a heavy sword, the red-haired alpha put his fist to his lips and chuckled: "The curved sword is not bad, very beautiful."

"But the weapon form is not convenient for concealment and carrying. The ending state of the high-level insect armor is not limited to a fixed mode. You can try it again."

Su Xi tried changing a few more states. Compared with the black insect armor material obtained from Holdman before, it was obvious that the liquid silver had more delicate control precision, and the mental thread attached to it felt very fitting, unlike the sticky and uncomfortable feeling of the black insect armor.

Just as Su Xi changed her hand to hold the handle of the thin-bladed curved knife, the dark and rough insect armor bracelet that had been quietly resting on her wrist suddenly seemed to be enraged!

The originally dark and rough surface gave off sharp spines like those of a deep-sea porcupine fish, preventing Su Xi from touching the liquid silver in the curved blade state.

Su Xi couldn't help but take a step back and gave him a look for help.

Fitzgerald gave her a slight smile and taught her how to use mental control.

After the demonstration, he said: "Once you have fully trained them, you don't need to stimulate them intentionally every time. If you can achieve a telepathic connection, that's the best."

Thoughts?

Su Xi lowered her eyes and withdrew her mental thread. The silver-bladed curved knife stopped in mid-air and hummed softly, but the dark porcupine fish seemed to have lost control and transformed even more fiercely into several thick and thorny tentacles, ready to strangle the motionless liquid silver directly!

'Stop! Don't bully the new guy!'

Su Xi had a stern rebuke in her mind! The black porpoise finally softened and fell to the ground in clumps, and then stopped moving!

'Get up! Shame on you!'

The dark insects then squirmed in sticky clumps and reassembled themselves together.

Su Xi was embarrassed!

When the dark beetle returned to its original hollow shape and remained motionless, Fitzgerald picked it up and examined it carefully. The dark hollow ball had fine lines, and the patterns on the cold surface remained the same, with no special changes in the mental circuits.

The only difference is that even in a non-activated state, it still emits a very weak devouring power.

After thinking for a moment, he looked at Su Xi: "It is indeed a very special and precious ability."

This is not within the evolutionary range of any of the currently known 'rare species'.

It is more like an ability that allows inorganic matter to evolve into consciousness.

Yes, although it is very weak, it is indeed the extremely "autonomous" consciousness of the matter itself. It is like a piece of inorganic stone suddenly having the need for energy exchange similar to the lowest life form, the primitive marine cyanobacteria.

"What does 'cherish the seeds' mean?" Su Xi blinked, a little confused by his sudden serious tone.

"Unlike the three common categories of mental power, namely 'concrete', 'mimicry' and 'manipulation', the five types of 'rare species' discovered so far are extremely rare and have no reference value for your advancement."

He did not go on to explain further, but sternly warned Su Xi, "Giving inanimate matter the ability to 'devour' is not part of any known spiritual power. Do not display it in front of others lightly."

"Use this when there are outsiders around."

Fitzgerald grasped the silver-bladed curved knife lightly, and it turned into an extremely beautiful silver chain, which she wrapped around her fair wrist.

Unlike the cold and heavy black insect armor, the liquid silver bracelet feels extremely light and soft.

Su Xi was very happy and narrowed her eyes.

Then she suddenly became troubled. She accepted such a valuable gift but received no corresponding return. Su Xi, who had lived independently on Earth for more than ten years, was very uncomfortable.

Seeing the omega's expression changing from happy to worried, he suddenly understood what she was worried about. "I told you not to be so polite to me."

The restrained alpha scent surged, giving off an extremely unpleasant smell.

Su Xi immediately realized her mistake, and at the same time, she knew that this conceptual gap could not be explained clearly in words. The well-behaved omega immediately leaned over to comfort her, "Well, I can only say thank you."

She looked up and gave a sweet smile, her amber eyes sparkling with sincere gratitude.

"Yes." He held her hand gently, not wanting to let go, his eyes lingering on her pale cherry lips, "A simple thank you will be enough."

With a calm tone, he bent down slightly, looked down at her, and waited for her thanks.

Su Xi widened her eyes slightly and found that she understood it immediately!

Standing on tiptoe, his cherry-colored lips brushed against the corner of her lips, and then left. He closed his eyes and chuckled, and did not pursue the victory. Instead, he lowered his head slightly and pecked her tender cheek, then left with restraint.

Seeing that the atmosphere was about to turn pink again, Fitzgerald coughed lightly and glanced at the quantum clock. "Now, let me check all your things. I will prepare a survival resource pack for you."

Su Xi was penniless and had nothing. The "Arale Key" on her left hand was useless after she left the space station. She also had a "pebble"-shaped plutonium jade chip, which had lost its magnetism when it was torn into the vortex by the chaotic space-time energy, and the U material wrapped around it was dim and almost inactive. Now it was just an ordinary stone.

Xi Guang who existed in it was naturally completely unable to initiate communication.

In addition, there are some other miscellaneous communication equipment, pheromone isolators, portable nutritional supplements and other small items.

Frowning as he looked at these pieces of 'junk' and 'junk', Fitzgerald felt a surge of extremely unfamiliar emotions in his heart, a mixture of self-blame and heartache that he had never experienced before.

Before he could sort out his thoughts, he looked up and saw the omega in front of him. She had a serious face, rummaging all over his body, and then took out each item and counted them carefully as if she was counting money. He felt a sour and bloated emotion he had never felt before, but he also thought that her look was both cute and funny.

"Would you mind letting me 'maintain' it for you?" There was a slight smile in his eyes, hinting at something.

Su Xi immediately understood that he was referring to the time when she chased him for the insect beetle.

The honey-brown-haired omega glared at him, threw all the things at him, and raised her delicate chin slightly, "Okay! Thank you very much!"

Fitzgerald took it with a smile.

"In forty-five minutes, you will receive Chris's response plan. This period of time is enough for you to consolidate your mental strength that is about to break through to the next level."

Fitz handed her a virtual eyepatch, presumably containing his advanced notes from sophomore year, and had her quickly read through them.

Then let her lie on the control chair of the docking cabin, and let the blue U substance completely wrap this petite figure. This will help her concentrate her mental power more and be more efficient. Of course, if Albert knew about such a rich man's behavior, he would probably cry to death with his wallet in his hands. The special substance extracted from the will of the star beast is not used for spiritual cultivation spa.

Afterwards, An Yan's mind gradually calmed down in the cabin.

Looking at the girl immersed in spiritual practice, a bony hand weakly stroked her eyebrows.

Fitzgerald's eyes gradually darkened, his smile withered, and his usually cold face showed a dark expression full of possessiveness that he would never show in front of her.

The instinct originated from genes, once it is no longer suppressed, the bloodthirsty beast can never be locked up again.

He looked up and sneered, the light from the side outlining the dim interior, the perfect outline of his figure. He was not afraid of the future that he had glimpsed in the tomb of the universe.

She was both a gift from fate that fell into his arms and an inevitable disaster.

No matter what——

This omega can only belong to him. Is there any way to prevent her from slipping away from his fingertips?

Fitzgerald lowered his eyes in thought.

now.

The originally quiet exit of the sub-type III wormhole space gradually became stormy. It seemed that they should have entered the barrier zone of the "cosmic dead zone".

'Dark Flame, tighten your defenses and open the hatch.'

He gave instructions while in mental connection with the humanoid mecha.

Looking from outer space, the purple light that originally covered the humanoid mecha flashed and fluctuated, and the purple light gradually contracted towards the heart of the mecha. The rich purple color almost solidified into a gelatinous film, concentrating on the petite figure wrapped in the emerald blue substance.

Fitzgerald leaned forward against the light, staring at Su Xi, who was completely immersed in spiritual practice. In this state, she was completely unaware of what was happening in the outside world.

There is only one way to completely tie her down.

No matter how far away she is, how many light years, how many centuries, how many universes are apart.

There is no escape.


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