The little stone before him bore a tiny green sprout, like a newborn child seeing the world for the first ti, filled with curiosity, gazing around incessantly.
It differed from the stone man guard that Zhang Xiaoman had enlightened in Shashi Town earlier. That stone man guard wasn’t a true life form but an Elental Puppet, driven by a Dark Spiritual Power Array, much like a machine.
However, the little stone before him allowed Zhang Xiaoman to truly feel the Life Force within it. This was a unique life form, not sothing like a puppet.
But a life form made of stone, what kind of species could this be?
Even within the vast Dark Star Alliance of the Second Universe, there had never been any ntion of such a stone race.
Tree-n could be understood, as trees, though plants, are also life forms. But to consider stone as a life form is sowhat beyond belief.
Yet, who decided that stone couldn’t have life?
No matter how it was before, at least now, in Zhang Xiaoman’s hands, a small life form made of stone has indeed been born.
"Kid, try using that ability of yours again and let see what’s going on."
Ni Yang said.
Zhang Xiaoman rarely saw him with this expression and found it quite curious. There weren’t many things in this world that could make this guy show such a deanor.
However, he had just used the Star Pattern and needed to rest a bit, to recover the Dark Energy within him.
Pique had already gone back, as Zhang Xiaoman had completed the nourishing of the Star Pattern. There was no more point for him to stay.
Most importantly, being a star-patterned one, he knew Zhang Xiaoman would likely test the ability he had just awakened, a process seldom disclosed to others.
Pique understood his position. Having just attached himself to this person, he needed to avoid suspicion in certain areas, thus he left of his own accord.
Zhang Xiaoman rested here for a while, and the Morning Star Ring’s powerful Recovery Ability helped him quickly replenish his Energy, taking no more than ten minutes in total.
Seeing him restored, Ni Yang hurriedly urged him, eager to see how he did it.
By now, the planet’s sky had begun to darken, having lost Zhang Xiaoman as a massive source of Energy, and the planet’s temperature was rapidly escaping into space, plunging to tens of degrees below zero.
Zhang Xiaoman had no ti to worry about this. He replicated the process, opening the third Star Pattern and directing his power towards another object.
This ti, to precisely verify the nature of this ability, he chose a chanical structure as his target.
He selected this from his Space Ring, a dical Cabin from the Second Universe.
Zhang Xiaoman had bought this dical Cabin while on Skull Star, purchasing many with the intent to use them for treating Lin Sisi’s eyes should they not heal upon returning.
Moreover, this dical Cabin was highly advanced, capable of restoring any bodily damage, including diseases.
This dical Cabin was a product of Dark Spirit Technology, extrely expensive, with few samples purchased. After giving a few to the research departnt, Zhang Xiaoman kept only one for himself.
The little stone earlier was just an ordinary rock. Even after Enlightennt, it had no combat Ability, nor a trace of Dark Spiritual Power.
Now, he directed his ability towards the dical Cabin, which did have a Dark Spiritual Power device, albeit not very strong. But it could still be considered a Dark Spiritual Artifact.
"Life Enlightennt!"
Zhang Xiaoman softly whispered in his heart, naming his newly acquired Talent Ability.
The next second, the dical Cabin suddenly moved.
Its tal parts shifted, as if reassembling, and soon completely transford.
Eyes, arms, legs...
Human-like appendages ford, and the dical Cabin stood up before Zhang Xiaoman, resembling a robot.
"Is this... Transforrs? Decepticon?"
Zhang Xiaoman was stunned.
Despite so ntal preparation, he couldn’t help but be amazed by this sight.
"Great Creator, thank you for your summoning!"
The robot bowed on one knee to Zhang Xiaoman and spoke.
Zhang Xiaoman was startled, then realized that the robot’s voice was familiar; it turned out the voice was from the default intelligent voice in the dical Cabin.
"Who are you? Where did you co from? How much do you know about this world?"
Zhang Xiaoman fired off a series of questions.
The robot remained kneeling, its head bowed, answering ticulously.
"Great Creator, God of Life, I am rely a humble life form created by you. I am the dical Cabin Wake 807. I have no na. All my understanding of this world stems from your bestowal and the core code information stored within."
"My bestowal?"
Zhang Xiaoman frowned, questioning certain bits of information in the robot’s words.
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