Space Odyssey from Abandoned Mining Space Station-Chapter 427 - 150 Exhausted_4

Chen Ming suddenly realized that the current situation had completely reversed compared to before.

Before, he had to remain constantly vigilant, worried that Dusk might suddenly make a move against him.

But now, it was Dusk’s turn to worry, to fear the individuals hidden within him that were under Chen Ming’s control.

When his safety was guaranteed, he would become Dusk’s greatest threat.

Chen Ming felt a slight sense of melancholy, then continued using this method to begin controlling other module districts.

And very smoothly, he once again controlled two modules, even more smoothly than the first one.

Including the previous one, it was another three blueprints successfully obtained.

These included the right-rear hull armor and structure, and the New Star Level electric grid system blueprints.

Totaling nine blueprints.

But when he was about to continue controlling the fourth one.

Chen Ming’s consciousness suddenly paused for a moment.

Up until this moment, the little Spiritual Power that he had managed to recover with the Ship Spirit’s support was again depleted.

Only a few remnants of Spiritual Power were left in his brain.

However, Chen Ming did not collapse.

His brain was almost incapable of thinking, and he could only muster all his strength, trembling, to pick up the dagger and cut across his palm.

The intense pain brought his thoughts back to his body, clinging to his willpower to forcefully endure.

If it was him before, he would have already fainted with no chance to hold on.

But with his long-term training, at least now.

Even if his Spiritual Power was exhausted, he could still maintain the existence of consciousness.

As long as he was conscious, he had to continue.

At this moment, Chen Ming’s hand had become somewhat numb, with blood steadily dripping.

Quickly, he found medicine and bandages to tend to the wound.

Then used his injured hand to grip tightly onto the kitchen knife, feeling the extreme pain, as he pointed the blade to his other hand.

However, this time, before Chen Ming could pierce it, his vision suddenly blurred a bit.

A steel forest appeared before his eyes.

He seemed to have entered the Consciousness Space again.

However, this time, Chen Ming noticed something different about the steel forest around him.

The steel was now showing signs of rust.

This was probably a symptom of Spiritual Power’s decline.

But the next moment, Chen Ming suddenly found himself back in the kitchen, still in a normal environment.

Just an illusion?

No, not right.

He was seeing both reality and the Consciousness Space at the same time.

Another moment passed, and Chen Ming was back in the Consciousness Space.

But this time, he simultaneously saw both the situation in reality and the Consciousness Space.

In the steel forest of his Consciousness Space, the closest disordered steel tree to him was slowly disintegrating amidst corrosion, turning into a handful of Crimson rust.

Piling up on the ground.

But Chen Ming did not panic.

Because he could feel it.

These steel trees were the results of his Spiritual Power training.

By absorbing the "metal" that was originally floating in the universe environment surrounding the isolated island in the Consciousness Space onto the island.

Even if these steels were completely shattered, as long as they remained on the isolated island in his Consciousness Space, they actually still exist.

They only needed Chen Ming to train again and recombine these steels together.

If he chose to continue, then the shattered, rusted steel trees would temporarily reduce the upper limit of his Spiritual Power.

The recovery and rest time needed afterward might be a bit long, and a part of his Spiritual Energy’s effectiveness might be affected as well.

But such a situation was entirely acceptable for Chen Ming.

He would be protected by his boss in the short term and wouldn’t encounter dangerous situations.

Moreover, Dusk’s New Star Level could only be divided into twenty blueprints at most, and he had now collected nine.

Nearing half.

He could not give up; he had to persist.

He exerted effort to concentrate his consciousness, allowing the scene of the Consciousness Space to disappear from his view.

He had to keep going.

And at this moment.

The special operations team, who had infiltrated the core area for some time, finally made progress in their mission.