"Plasma..."
Fagha silently recited these three words, his thoughts racing.
He certainly knew what plasma meant.
This is one type of artifact, which is usually packaged as another artifact, such as [Ionic Body - Durahn].
Outwardly, he appears as a purplish-black skin-like Durakhan, but he is slightly stronger than a normal Durakhan.
But there are always exceptions, such as [Ionite·Dopegonya].
They are pioneers among plasmas, disdaining to seek a sense of existence within their existing base. Instead, they broaden their employment scope, observing among the crowd. Every strong person who demonstrates strength in the void may become their target for imitation.
Then imitate him, become him, and be exactly like him!
"Do you remember that cave you and that girl led a class to escape from a while ago?"
Hoshimi Miyabi rummaged through her pockets, took out a photograph, and handed it to Fagga.
Fagga took it and looked at it closely, and it was indeed as he had thought.
It's clear that the person taking the photo was running for their life, so much so that they couldn't even hold the camera steady, resulting in a somewhat blurry picture.
But it was still vaguely discernible that it was the school gate. A figure shrouded in black smoke was standing on a corpse, bent over, and his right hand swept across his mouth as if wiping blood. His wings were spread wide behind him, as if he was about to fly over at any moment!
Apart from being shrouded in black smoke and having an ion layer covering its outer surface, it looks exactly like a Fagar!
“We will name him after you, Ionoid Dopegania Fagga, or Black Fagga for short.”
Hoshimi Miyabi shifted her feet slightly, turned halfway to the side, and looked back at Fagga, saying, "Let's talk about what happens next as we walk."
As soon as she finished speaking, Hoshimi Miyabi started walking back.
Ellen quickly came over and went to look at the photo with Faga, looking at him with some concern.
Their attitude toward the Sixth Section of the Void is unclear, and they have produced a photograph with a deep connection to Fagga, the meaning behind which is truly hard to fathom.
Billy, of course, also noticed the awkward atmosphere and whispered to Fagga, "Mr. Fagga, how about we..."
Upon hearing this, Fagga and Ellen turned their heads and saw Billy standing on his other palm with two fingers, making a gesture resembling a little person running.
"It hasn't come to that point yet."
Faga exhaled: "What's more, Ruby and Phaethon aren't here. Without the help of the Sixth Section of the Sky, I'm afraid we won't be able to get out of Void Zero."
"Follow her. If things change, help me restrain that blue demon; she seems to be the weakest."
Since Fagar had said so, Billy and Ellen had no other opinions and quickly followed Fagar's footsteps to catch up with the Sixth Division of the Sky.
Hoshimi Miyabi heard footsteps, turned her head and glanced around. Seeing that Faga had finally caught up, she said coldly:
"Don't be nervous. Although the Sixth Anti-Air Division does have the mission of defeating the Black Law, they won't use you as an experiment."
"We're here today because we encountered Ruby, a prospective investigator, pleading for help while searching for Nineveh. We only realized it was you who needed rescuing us when we got nearby."
"Hehe, the section chief was running so fast thinking he could save the day, but he ended up just like us, doing nothing!"
At some point, Cangjiao put his hands behind his head and looked back with a grin.
Before she could continue teasing, Yue Chengliu grabbed her ear and pulled her back.
"Ouch, ouch, ouch! Liu, be gentle!"
Cangjiao grimaced in pain and begged for mercy repeatedly.
But Yuecheng Liu showed no sign of letting up, forcefully pulling Cangjiao to the front, straining his eyes, and urging, "Lead the way properly!"
"Okay, I got it! Honestly, you're like a mother hen."
Cangjiao pouted indignantly and pulled out a data board from his pocket, which showed the radish on the outer perimeter of Hole Zero.
After no one interrupted, Hoshimi Miyabi finally breathed a sigh of relief and said apologetically, "Sorry, our members were a bit noisy."
"It's okay, I'm actually used to it."
Fagga gently shook his head.
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