Very reasonable cultivation

Chapter 164 Four Naked Men with Angry Expressions

After saying that, the blue can without a helmet threw it aside, making a crisp metallic clang.

He immediately pulled the trigger of the grenade launcher at the 'Iron Man', but these sub-machine spirits were often unhappy when facing the mecha Tian Zhen.

As expected, there were continuous clicking sounds, and the blue can angrily threw the gun to the 'Iron Man'. The grenade launcher drew a parabola and flew over, so there was another floating gun next to the mecha Tian Zhen.

The helmetless blue-can man roared like a wild animal, crouched down, and grasped the worn iron sheet on the ground with his arms like giant claws. The iron sheet rubbed harshly under his terrifying strength, as if wailing in pain. He seemed to be trying to use it as a throwing weapon.

There is something wrong with this guy. Mecha Tian Zhen felt that the blue can triggered a thought at that moment, as if it had touched an emotional point from the change in space. The same emotion was madly converging towards the soul of the blue can, and had already affected his normal thinking logic.

The three Blue Cans around him also noticed their brother's abnormality. They quickly moved to surround the out-of-control Blue Can. One of them hugged him tightly, shouting and trying to stop his madness, while the other two grasped his arms tightly, trying to control his movements. However, shockingly, the extreme emotions seemed to give the helmetless Blue Can immense power, causing him to burst out with astonishing energy in a short period of time. The three Blue Cans were unable to suppress him for a moment.

Mecha Tian Zhen snapped his fingers softly, and the ripples of energy, caused by his manipulation of the miraculous transformations of water and gold, slowly spread out like shimmering waves, carrying with them strands of an icy aura, like a breeze from the frigid polar regions, instantly filling the entire space. The battlefield, once bustling with flames, now fell silent, as if time had stood still.

The four people stopped struggling and seemed to be enjoying this brief moment of peace.

"Robert, I have never felt such a peaceful moment. It's like being reborn." One of the blue cans said. He took off his helmet and carefully felt the sense of tranquility.

"Yes, I feel my body is so light, without the heaviness I had before." The other one put down his arms and kept clenching his fists back and forth to observe.

"Me too!"

"Damn it! I got tricked." The helmetless Blue Can calmed down, realizing his actions had been too reckless. He looked around, his eyes filled with regret. Looking at the majestic mecha before him, he couldn't help but want to explain, but he didn't know where to begin.

"Thank you very much. Although I am willing to believe you, I am still not sure about what you said. After all, you failed to come out of your armor, and we failed to obtain conclusive evidence. According to the Empire..." He paused, as if he wanted to continue saying something, but finally chose to remain silent.

"Alright, alright, I'm just curious about your technology. Whether you believe it or not is none of my business." An emotionless electronic voice emanated from the blue can's helmet. This was the voice that the mecha Tian Zhen had deciphered their language through binary and then transmitted through their helmet's sound system.

"I already have a general understanding of your technological concepts. Let me try something new on you."

Hearing the voice coming from his helmet, although it felt a little strange, he still understood what it meant. The blue can without a helmet asked, "What do you mean? What are you going to do?"

Mecha Tian Zhen did not reply. His mecha body began to emit white light, and he stretched out his right hand which was emitting a lot of white light.

Suddenly, they began to question or curse, "You really can't trust heretics," their voices revealing deep dissatisfaction and suspicion. As their words fell, their canned power armor began to slowly disintegrate in mid-air.

Each component floated in the air in a certain order. Mecha Tian Zhen discovered that every part of this seemingly ordinary can of power armor, even every screw, contained the presence of thoughts. These thoughts, like invisible threads, tightly connected the entire power armor, forming a complex and mysterious network. Furthermore, he realized that these thoughts were interconnected with the closed loop of the power armor's pilot's thoughts. It was this mysterious connection that allowed these users, despite still using the ancient binary system, to control the power armor with ease, as if they had become one with the armor.

Soon, the parts were disassembled one by one, revealing four naked men with angry expressions in the center of the parts.

Their expressions at this moment were particularly ferocious, their eyes gleaming with anger. However, due to the forced calming effect of the snap, their hearts had gradually calmed down and did not suddenly become angry. They were like ordinary people who had taken a bottle of tranquilizer. Although they felt a bit unease, they still showed reluctance on the surface, as if expressing their helplessness and dissatisfaction with everything before them.

Mecha Tian Zhenke didn't care much about their expressions. He accurately found the veins and rhythm of their qi, and then he began his own inspired creation. First, he had to make their qi rounder. Although their qi was larger than that of ordinary people who had not practiced, it was also more mixed and scattered.

Honestly, when he saw how these people were able to maintain a stable, closed cycle of Qi despite such chaotic energy, he couldn't help but feel a surge of wonder. It seemed to him like an extremely rare and miraculous probability event had occurred among countless possibilities, and he couldn't help but admire the determination of these people.

After smoothing their qi, he continued to influence them, gradually polishing their qi further. During this process, he precisely fixed their dantian in a balanced position, firmly locking in the smoothness of the qi. It was like building a solid bridge, converging the originally chaotic and disordered qi into an orderly river.

It could be said that they had directly entered the foundation-building stage of the immortal cultivation system. The five elements changes in the practice had quietly transformed into the instinct of qi, perfectly matching the natural five elements changes in their bodies. It was as if the laws of nature had been perfectly embodied in them, and everything became so harmonious and natural.

"What on earth are you..." The helmetless blue can expressed his doubts about the itchiness all over his body, and wanted to ask, but was silenced by the 'Great Silencing Spell' cast by Mecha Tian Zhen with a silencing gesture.

Without the urge to speak, the blue cans floating quietly in the air seemed suddenly drawn by a mysterious force and slowly began to enter a passive state. They were like a group of practitioners immersed in meditation, fully devoting themselves to exploring and perceiving themselves.

As time went on, they became increasingly aware that their senses were becoming sharper at an astonishing rate. Those once vague sounds and faint smells now seemed to be amplified countless times, reaching deep into their souls, as if every breeze could make their souls feel the subtlety and changes.

The streets and buildings that they usually see now glow with a whole new brilliance. Even the clouds in the sky seem to have turned into a series of colorful paintings, constantly changing their shapes and colors before their eyes.

Immersed in this feeling, their consciousness gradually became smooth and they fell into a deep sleep.