As a large number of disconnected wires were exposed in the air, the robot also fell next to the gap.
All of this was Chen Ming’s deliberate arrangent.
In the blind spot that all on-site visual sensors and monitoring systems couldn’t capture, so tal liquid, barely visible to the naked eye, appeared at the ends of the robot’s broken data cables.
Connecting the data lines inside the wall with itself.
By now, Chen Ming finally found the opportunity to successfully touch the data line.
Chen Ming’s spiritual energy seeped into the nearby factory, spreading like an out-of-control virus.
The factory fell instantly.
The chanical equipnt handling the incident outside the factory suddenly stopped for a mont.
Then, as if nothing had happened, they continued the task from before.
Chen Ming continued to trace back the location of the area’s data node along the common data line of this section.
Without any difficulties, he controlled the Beta Level Dusk here and seized control of the database.
Soon, a second New Star Level blueprint fell into his hands.
This was a blueprint for a New Star Level engine.
Added to the section of the ship’s hull structure with an "X" shape that Chen Ming initially obtained.
The remaining blueprints approximately require more than a dozen pieces to complete.
It seems quite a lot.
However, just monts ago, two other factories assigned with robot maintenance tasks also encountered similar incidents.
Although the accidents and coincidences weren’t as abundant as here, the end result remained the sa.
By contacting the data lines, Chen Ming similarly controlled the nodes there.
In the databases of the two other nodes, Chen Ming also found two new blueprints.
Respectively, the armor blueprint for the front-left section and the structural blueprint for the central section.
Chen Ming felt that with more effort, he could soon achieve his goal of gathering all the blueprints.
And with these three newly controlled Beta Level cores, it should be relatively easier to control other areas and search for new blueprint components later on.
Yet at this mont.
Chen Ming’s consciousness suddenly wavered, and a massive wave of exhaustion surged into his brain.
For a mont, he seed to return to Rimu Star, to a ti when he had to exhaust his spiritual power in a desperate fight for survival.
He could clearly sense that his spiritual power had reached its limit again.
Chen Ming was montarily stunned; he hadn’t used that much spiritual power.
And he had been consciously conserving it.
When controlling new areas, he always tried, bit by bit, to have the Dusk individuals help carry his ntal burden.
There was no way it could have been used up so quickly.
Chen Ming quickly focused his consciousness, carefully sensing the consumption of his spiritual power.
Then he discovered that the spiritual power the Ship Spirit had just provided wasn’t directly added to his own.
Instead, it was so temporary spiritual power stored elsewhere.
Even without use, it would soon dissipate.
The Ship Spirit’s phantom had faded significantly before, and it wouldn’t be able to provide him with spiritual power again in the short term.
He had to find a way to solve this problem.
So far, Chen Ming had obtained several parts of the New Star Level blueprints.
He couldn’t afford to give up halfway.
Even if he had to endure and push himself to the point of unconsciousness, he would get this done.
After all, it’s not like he hadn’t fainted before; back on Rimu Star, he would even deliberately exhaust his spiritual power for a quick sleep.
The re loss of consciousness due to spiritual power depletion was nothing.
At this mont, Chen Ming felt a bit ruthless in his heart.
If he hadn’t seen those New Star Level blueprints, he might have been able to withdraw at any ti.
But now he couldn’t; his reason, instinct, and desire were all telling him he must acquire this complete set of blueprints.
However, at this point, not even the pain of biting his own tongue could help him gather up his spirits.
Thus, Chen Ming stood up directly from his desk and walked into the small kitchen next door.
In the kitchen, he found a pointed kitchen knife and aid it at the location of his fingertip.
Even if injured here, it would be the easiest to heal quickly and least likely to have complications.
The tip of the knife pressed against his fingertip.
The slight pain was no longer enough to awaken his consciousness.
So he slightly pierced the tip of the knife into his index fingertip.
A drop of blood fell onto the tabletop.
Feeling the stimulation of his spirit from the pain.
Chen Ming instinctively took a deep breath.
He could still hold on; he would definitely be able to complete the collection of all the remaining blueprints.
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