After a futile attempt for a while, the distorted stomach finally realized this fact.
It frantically released dying frenzied spiritual energy fluctuations, desperately trying to use these fluctuations to influence Chen Ming.
But obviously, this was also in vain.
The spiritual energy fluctuations belonging to the dinsion infection gradually dissipated in the experint center.
All that was left here were masses of twisted, gradually shriveling flesh.
Having already shed the terrifying speed on his body, Chen Ming stood steadily on the ground, wiped his face, and wiped off all the blood and various sticky liquids.
He turned around to look at the achievent he had made with just one punch, confirming that the dinsion-infected entity was completely dead, and the spiritual energy fluctuations had also begun to dissipate gradually.
He silently stared at his own fist for a long ti.
His heart was filled with a sense of indulgent outpouring of power.
This oppression of the strong over the weak, this one-sided slaughter of the dinsion infection, gave him a sense of tension and thrill.
He had never experienced such a feeling, today was the first ti.
Chen Ming suddenly shook his head, pulling himself out of this sowhat intoxicating feeling.
He didn’t really want to indulge in this feeling, he didn’t want to casually oppress and bully the weak.
His spiritual energy was not ant to be used in such a place.
Chen Ming readjusted his mindset, no longer troubled by this power derived from technology and the Insect Queen.
He still needed to wait a while for the spiritual energy fluctuations of the dinsion infection to completely dissipate before proceeding to handle the remaining troubles outside.
From the ti he called the Anti-Cult Bureau to his entry into the experint center and elimination of the root of the dinsion infection, the total ti was sixteen minutes and thirty-seven seconds.
Ti was still abundant.
Is this what dinsion infection is about?
This thought suddenly flashed through Chen Ming’s mind.
But it was imdiately suppressed by Chen Ming, who had already curbed his destructive desires.
This was just a small part of a space station, and the dinsion infection had only just broken out, so the number of infectable targets could be said to be very scarce, even less than the number of clones in the Dusk Laboratory back then.
Moreover, if we think back earlier, the dinsion infection that the president experienced at that ti with the infected eyeballs affected an entire Prosperous Star Realm.
The boss once said that the president banished the dinsion infection of the entire star system.
Even the president, who was suspected of having spatial ability, could only banish them and not completely eliminate them.
If the dinsion infection was really allowed to develop, it would still be an unknown whether Chen Ming could win or not.
Besides, although he didn’t feel any threat on the space station, in the laboratory below on the planet, his spiritual energy indeed sensed danger.
The matter wasn’t over yet, he absolutely couldn’t be careless.
Just as Chen Ming was cautioning himself, a phantom suddenly erged on his chest, transitioning from virtual to real.
It was the Ship Spirit.
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"How did you get here?"
As he spoke, Chen Ming grabbed the guy coming out of his chest and pulled it out.
The excitent, excitent, greed, and desire of the Ship Spirit were simultaneously transmitted over the mont Chen Ming grabbed it.
Just like before, when Chen Ming was facing the distorting heart, the Ship Spirit’s behavior was exactly the sa as before.
It was craving for the corpse of the dinsion infection carrier.
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Facing the pitifully staring Ship Spirit, Chen Ming couldn’t do anything but point to the entity beside him and say, "It’s right there, go ahead yourself."
The Ship Spirit conveyed a jubilant emotion, circled around Chen Ming twice, then flew towards the corpse of the distorted stomach.
Soon, just like before, it returned to Chen Ming’s side with a blood-red amber-like object.
Inside this amber, there was a miniature version of the distorted stomach.
At the top of the stomach, at the entrance of the esophagus, was a pitch-black fissure identical to the one Chen Ming had seen on the crack of the miniature distorted heart in another amber.
Chen Ming did not recklessly try to see what was inside this fissure, he simply waited for the subsequent actions of the Ship Spirit.
Just like before, the Ship Spirit burrowed into this blood-red amber.
The distorted stomach inside the amber was instantly affected by the phantom of the Ship Spirit, losing its original realistic biomass feel, lting into a pool of blood seeping out from the amber, rapidly rotting as it hit the ground.
The inherent blood-red also gradually erased, the entire amber beca increasingly clear, interspersed with a luster resembling a starry sky.
Unlike last ti, this ti the internal structure that appeared in this amber was not Iron Ore No., but the Supre Point.
Which was the spacecraft where the Ship Spirit had spent the longest ti after Chen Ming switched vessels.
This amber containing the Supre Point is also one of the gatherings of spiritual energy origin.
After leaving this thing behind.
The Ship Spirit returned to within Chen Ming’s body.
Instantly disappearing from Chen Ming, this copy of An Wuping, reappearing beside Chen Ming’s true form.
It seed that the Ship Spirit had indeed acquired part of his spiritual energy.
Chen Ming shook his head, continued to focus his attention on An Wuping’s side.
Although the dinsion infection had been dealt with, he still needed to wait for the spiritual energy fluctuations to completely dissipate before leaving to handle other matters.
To prevent the dinsion-infected entity from just being in a state of suspended animation or not entirely dead.
However, he couldn’t just stand idly and waste ti now.
This experintal center is a place independent of the outside, with its own surveillance and database.
Chen Ming took so ti to find the monitoring room covered by flesh in a corner of the experint center.
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