NIKKE, When the Milky Way Blossoms

"..."

Upon hearing Emma's information, Yin Hua, lying paralyzed in the underground tunnel, predictably fell silent.

There were at least five or six hundred Lechers, and they were less than two kilometers away from them.

Based on past experience, in this situation, the transport plane should take off immediately; otherwise, it will be too late to escape the range of the Lecher cannon.

"Have everyone from MMR High School board the plane. You all go first. If anyone refuses to leave, say that this is an order from Lieutenant Phoenix. Anyone who disobeys orders will be considered a traitor to the commander."

"But……"

"No buts! Let's go!"

"...Yes, Captain."

Hearing Emma agree, Yin Hua nodded in satisfaction, then said to Diesel beside her in a friendly tone, "You can go too, don't worry about us."

"……Do not."

To everyone's surprise, Diesel, the train conductor, only thought for a moment before firmly shaking his head and replying with a smile:

"The commander gave me the mission to protect you, so I must stay."

"If—I mean if—I left and the Commander came back and found me gone, he would definitely be angry with me."

Yin Hua wanted to say a few more sarcastic remarks to get rid of Diesel in response.

But when she looked up into Diesel's sincere and kind eyes, the words that were about to come out of her mouth were swallowed back down for the first time ever.

"……what ever."

After saying that, the black-haired girl closed her eyes, and only after Emma reported the evacuation did the tension between her brows dissipate.

"If you suddenly feel like running away, don't worry about saving face, just run."

Sensing the awkward concern in Yin Hua's words, Diesel didn't argue about whether he would change his mind at the last minute. Instead, he smiled and nodded gently.

"Thank you, I'll consider it..."

"Marian!"

suddenly!

Before the train conductor could finish speaking, the commander's voice, filled with surprise, drifted over from deep within the tunnel.

Yin Hua: "?"

Diesel: "?"

The two, equally surprised, didn't have time to think about why a man would call out Marian's name. They turned around and saw Commander Phoenix, whose right arm was intact, staggering out of the dark tunnel.

"Oh? It's not Marian... I'm sorry, I mistook her for someone else."

The man, his face showing disappointment, widened his eyes, waved his matte-colored bionic right hand, and said in a serious tone:

“I didn’t… I didn’t mean to, Teacher Maricana.”

Yin Hua: "???"

Diesel: "???"

Chapter 100: Mental Degeneration Gradually Deviates, Emotions Run Wild

confusion,

When two women are fighting in their own sea of ​​consciousness, while also releasing microcurrents into their brains...

Phoenix finally experienced a cognitive dissonance comparable to severe schizophrenia.

Visual hallucinations, auditory hallucinations, olfactory hallucinations, tactile hallucinations...

Not only did various errors occur in perception, but even emotions began to fluctuate wildly and uncontrollably due to the interference of the electric current.

Like psychotropic drugs and opium, or alcohol and painkillers, although their working principles are vastly different, they can all temporarily modify how the brain works.

Electric current, in fact, can also work.

Electrotherapy, which involves discharging electrical signals to specific areas of the brain, has been proven effective in legitimate medicine and is commonly used to treat epilepsy patients.

Conversely, improper release of current can also have terrifying negative effects.

For example: Lieutenant Phoenix now.

He sometimes wanted to laugh out loud; sometimes he was deeply saddened; sometimes he was indifferent and without desire; sometimes he was burning with lust.

If this continues...

I'm afraid I'll go crazy.

Shut up, all of you!!!

The man, having given up all hope, slid to the ground, leaning against the remains of Secret Material H. He stirred up his own stream of consciousness, forcibly enveloping the two swirling clusters of consciousness data that were locked in a fierce battle, forcing them to reshape themselves back into human form.

However, it was at this moment that...

The foreign woman's struggles caused the chip in Phoenix's cervical spine to release a few electrical currents, further amplifying someone's sexual system.

[Two little vixens! Are you never going to stop?!]

Then a loud shout echoed.

Before Anik and the woman could respond, the stream of consciousness that bound them and belonged to the man suddenly became extremely agitated, instantly dragging the two into the depths of their sea of ​​consciousness.

[Wait...wait! Phoenix, don't drag me in too...Eek—!!!]

[Let me go! You filthy... ugh—!]

……

……

I don’t know how much time has passed,

It could be a few seconds, or it could be tens or hundreds of minutes.

In short, Phoenix, immersed in his spiritual world, lost his sense of time.

he,

Very cool.

After repeated violent suppression, the two women no longer dared to be as unruly as they had been initially, and were finally able to have normal, friendly conversations with him.

that's enough.

【In...di...Villa? The name is too hard to pronounce】

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The man, who had entered a state of mental clarity, swung his right arm, looked at the dark-skinned woman who exuded an Anubis-like aura, and said:

I remember you heretics can self-repair? Do you think my hand can be fixed?

【no! ! ! 】

Before the weakened Indivilla could respond, Anik, who was hovering beside her, jumped up first.

The heretics' healing ability is essentially the absorption of large amounts of NIMPH nanomachines, which they then control to repair their wounds!

If you're planning to use heretical methods to repair your right hand, you'll absolutely need NIMPH!

And then what? What will happen?

Phoenix doesn't have a deep understanding of NIMPH nanomechanics.

Although the three major companies have production lines to manufacture NIMPH, ironically, they do not have the technological capability to replicate NIMPH.

Even the most technologically advanced Missiles cannot reverse engineer NIMPH's nanotechnology using finished products.

So how could a mere soldier like him possibly understand?

Once your right hand is repaired using NIMPH, that woman will definitely gain control of your prosthetic body.

In order to prevent Indivilla from successfully usurping his place, Anik patiently explained the consequences of the repair to the technologically illiterate man, his gray-black face still showing a tempting rosy glow.

Hearing her say that, Phoenix's doubts didn't lessen; on the contrary, they increased. [Oh, I see. Then how did she get into my head?]

"Using consciousness to upload," Anick answered straightforwardly.

Before her core shattered, she used a corrosive virus to create a bridge, forcibly transferring her consciousness into my chip in an attempt to seize my control.

"She can upload consciousness?!" someone asked in surprise. "Then why not upload it to Ningya and the others..."

Wait... how are Ningya and the others?!

Hey!

Hey, you, Lia! What happened to that orange-haired Niki you kidnapped over two hours ago?!

Suddenly remembering that his original purpose for coming here was to save the students, Phoenix's originally relaxed mood immediately became tense again. He immediately activated his stream of consciousness and stretched Indivilla into a humiliating "big" character.

I haven't eaten her yet, please don't... please don't humiliate me like this anymore.

Indeveria's voice did not match her mature appearance, and coupled with the extremely strenuous exercise she had just undergone, her already delicate voice became even weaker at this moment.