Zombie Marvel? Luckily, I'm Superman!

The shadowy figure tilted its head, admitting that the Zhiguang Clan's analysis was indeed reasonable.

Moreover, it is the correct answer.

The shadowy figure didn't intend to hide this information, after all, he hadn't planned to do so in the first place.

"That's right, I can't leave the space ruins for the time being."

The Zhiguang Clan narrowed their eyes, unnoticed by the metal-masked man, but this action caused the shadowy figure to raise an eyebrow.

Are mechanical life forms beginning to develop human emotions?

Is this a simulation, or has it already begun to evolve naturally?

Upon hearing the shadowy figure's admission, the core network of the Zhiguang Clan immediately provided several corresponding solutions. However, before the Zhiguang Clan could say anything, the shadowy figure's next sentence rendered more than half of the solutions invalid.

"However, don't think that you can negotiate with me based on this."

"I can't get out of the spatial ruins, but the reflection puppet can, although it's more troublesome to control."

"And even if, as you say, I need you two to do things for me, then what would I need you two for?"

The shadowy figure made no attempt to hide its contempt.

The Zhiguang tribe's plan was scrapped again.

He was certain that the shadowy figure needed them to do something, but he couldn't figure out the specific events.

The shadowy figure was right. They couldn't help with combat, and they knew almost nothing about the shadowy figure except for the reflection puppet. But the shadowy figure knew what they had done on the Dream Fragment Continent.

After a moment of silence, the Zhiguang tribe chose the most conservative option.

"Based on the bottom line of mutual benefit, we can help you with your work, and our only requirement is complete control over these two mirror dolls."

"I don't think that's unreasonable, is it...?"

The shadowy figure's slender fingers tapped on the armrest of the seat, the tapping sound jarring in the dark space.

An hour later, the Lightbringer and the metal-masked man left the dark space.

The shadowy figure eventually agreed to their demands, promising them complete control of the two mirror puppets once they fulfilled them.

Rather, it's more accurate to say that this was the plan from the very beginning.

They were on the defensive almost the entire time during this deal, which was something they couldn't help.

After leaving the spatial ruins, the Zhiguang Clan members remained expressionless, while the face beneath the metal-masked man's mask was so dark it was almost as black as a shadow.

"Just like that, you agreed to it?" The man in the metal mask became angrier the more he thought about it.

The Zhiguang tribe glanced at him: "What else should we do?"

"...What's your attitude?" Although the Zhiguang tribe's tone remained unchanged, the man in the metal mask felt that the Zhiguang tribe's attitude towards him seemed to have changed somewhat.

"You seem to be overthinking it. I suggest we fulfill the conditions set by the shadowy figure as soon as possible so that we can better proceed with our next plan."

The man in the metal mask hesitated for a long time but couldn't come up with anything, so he could only nod silently.

The Zhiguang Clan didn't say anything, but made a gesture of invitation, and together with the metal-masked man, they flew towards a certain coordinate point in the dimensional gap world.

The metal-masked people were in front, and the Zhiguang Clan was behind.

His face was expressionless as he stared at the retreating figure of the man in the metal mask.

As foolish as ever, even after escaping the spatial ruins, these two bodies are still controlled by the shadow. Even if they have any plans, they can't say them out loud, or the shadow will notice.

Fortunately, through repeated experiments in the dark space, he came to the conclusion that the shadowy figures could not sense the information transmitted and communicated by the core network of the race, which gave the Lightbringer race some room for maneuver.

Cooperating with the shadowy figure? That wasn't his goal.

As for this fool, he's almost done with his last bit of use.

They continued flying silently, while commands swiftly traversed the core network of the group.

At the same time, the thousands of Zhiguang Clan members who received the new instructions quickly began new actions on the Dream Fragment Continent.

The progress of gaining complete control over the Dream Fragment Continent has reached 87%, and this progress will slow down as we go on.

Moreover, it has already attracted the attention of the native inhabitants, the mechanical lifeform race that has always existed on the continent of Dream Fragments.

The Zhiguang Clan analyzed that the increasingly slow progress was partly due to their interference.

Fortunately, the dimensional vibration device has been fully deployed, which gives the Zhiguang tribe a trump card to some extent.

In the continent of Dream Fragments, Tungshuang watched the control being stripped away continuously, remaining silent for a long time.

This situation has been going on for some time now.

Specifically, it began after the core machine changed its method of altering life force and entered the mirror world to conduct experiments.

When the core machine left, it only took two blank mechanical bodies with it.

The results are expected within a week, regardless of whether it is successful or not.

According to the preset time flow, a week in the mirror world has almost passed.

The online community was as lively as ever, but there was a subtle, unsettling undercurrent in the conversations among members of the same group.

After all, the core machine didn't keep much information hidden; what others in the same field knew, they also knew.

A sense of unease is spreading within the community, which is not a good sign.

The progress jumped to 88%, bringing Tungsten Frost back to reality.

Seeing the increasing pace of their attack, their expressions turned grim. No matter how hard they tried to stop it, they couldn't slow down the Zhiguang Clan's movements.

She had considered whether she should ask Lin Yi for help if the core machine simulation and experiment failed.

After all, the Dream Fragment Continent had already granted Lin Yi access, and he seemed to need the Dream Fragment Continent to control the spatial rules of certain areas.

Simply put, they share common interests, and Lin Yi would probably not refuse simple help.

As I was pondering this, a faint buzzing sound suddenly came from behind me, like the sound of space opening up.

The simulated emotion magnified Tungsten Frost's pupils, accelerating the flow of energy.

She turned around abruptly, and behind her, a two-meter-square portal shimmered with a ghostly blue light.

A figure about 1.5 to 1.6 meters tall slowly walked out of the portal.

The moment that figure appeared, the core group network was as if it had been refreshed, with a brand new, never-before-seen torrent of data surging forth.

The core device within the tungsten frost began to resonate with an inexplicable unknown, a phenomenon that occurred in every individual within the species.

Furthermore, Tungsten Frost could sense that a new energy had suddenly appeared in its mechanical body, circulating continuously along the energy channels.

With each cycle, one can clearly feel the mechanical body strengthening by one point.

The originally hard metal body became even harder, but after reaching a certain level of hardness, it began to soften.

But this does not mean a decrease in defensive power; on the contrary, defensive power is increasing at an alarming rate.