Both of them, Divine Craftsmen, underwent full-body mechanical transformations, leaving only their brain matter to retain their own thoughts.
Although they could already upload their consciousness, this form of consciousness is unreliable. Whether it is truly oneself is still undetermined in the interstellar realm, making it a last resort.
Bam!
The door closed silently as Reynolds' figure appeared in front of Li Ming, glancing around in astonishment, "You came by yourself. Where's your teacher? He's really bold."
Mikhail looked over, while Gonzalez observed discreetly.
"My teacher, huh, wait a moment..." Li Ming nodded, and the Tank Guard attached itself, instantly altering his aura.
"Azure Dragon?" Reynolds squinted suspiciously at the Tank Guard, "No signal fluctuations detected, Li Ming. Don't impersonate your teacher."
Li Ming: "..."
Gonzalez's tone was inexplicable: "Azure Dragon, what do you mean by letting a student take the lead?"
