Space Odyssey from Abandoned Mining Space Station

Chapter 905 - 263: One Punch_3

After a futile attempt for a while, the distorted stomach finally realized this fact.

It frantically released dying frenzied spiritual energy fluctuations, desperately trying to use these fluctuations to influence Chen Ming.

But obviously, this was also in vain.

The spiritual energy fluctuations belonging to the dimension infection gradually dissipated in the experiment center.

All that was left here were masses of twisted, gradually shriveling flesh.

Having already shed the terrifying speed on his body, Chen Ming stood steadily on the ground, wiped his face, and wiped off all the blood and various sticky liquids.

He turned around to look at the achievement he had made with just one punch, confirming that the dimension-infected entity was completely dead, and the spiritual energy fluctuations had also begun to dissipate gradually.

He silently stared at his own fist for a long time.

His heart was filled with a sense of indulgent outpouring of power.

This oppression of the strong over the weak, this one-sided slaughter of the dimension infection, gave him a sense of tension and thrill.

He had never experienced such a feeling, today was the first time.

Chen Ming suddenly shook his head, pulling himself out of this somewhat intoxicating feeling.

He didn’t really want to indulge in this feeling, he didn’t want to casually oppress and bully the weak.

His spiritual energy was not meant to be used in such a place.

Chen Ming readjusted his mindset, no longer troubled by this power derived from technology and the Insect Queen.

He still needed to wait a while for the spiritual energy fluctuations of the dimension infection to completely dissipate before proceeding to handle the remaining troubles outside.

From the time he called the Anti-Cult Bureau to his entry into the experiment center and elimination of the root of the dimension infection, the total time was sixteen minutes and thirty-seven seconds.

Time was still abundant.

Is this what dimension infection is about?

This thought suddenly flashed through Chen Ming’s mind.

But it was immediately suppressed by Chen Ming, who had already curbed his destructive desires.

This was just a small part of a space station, and the dimension infection had only just broken out, so the number of infectable targets could be said to be very scarce, even less than the number of clones in the Dusk Laboratory back then.

Moreover, if we think back earlier, the dimension infection that the president experienced at that time with the infected eyeballs affected an entire Prosperous Star Realm.

The boss once said that the president banished the dimension infection of the entire star system.

Even the president, who was suspected of having spatial ability, could only banish them and not completely eliminate them.

If the dimension infection was really allowed to develop, it would still be an unknown whether Chen Ming could win or not.

Besides, although he didn’t feel any threat on the space station, in the laboratory below on the planet, his spiritual energy indeed sensed danger.

The matter wasn’t over yet, he absolutely couldn’t be careless.

Just as Chen Ming was cautioning himself, a phantom suddenly emerged on his chest, transitioning from virtual to real.

It was the Ship Spirit.

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"How did you get here?"

As he spoke, Chen Ming grabbed the guy coming out of his chest and pulled it out.

The excitement, excitement, greed, and desire of the Ship Spirit were simultaneously transmitted over the moment Chen Ming grabbed it.

Just like before, when Chen Ming was facing the distorting heart, the Ship Spirit’s behavior was exactly the same as before.

It was craving for the corpse of the dimension infection carrier.

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Facing the pitifully staring Ship Spirit, Chen Ming couldn’t do anything but point to the entity beside him and say, "It’s right there, go ahead yourself."

The Ship Spirit conveyed a jubilant emotion, circled around Chen Ming twice, then flew towards the corpse of the distorted stomach.

Soon, just like before, it returned to Chen Ming’s side with a blood-red amber-like object.

Inside this amber, there was a miniature version of the distorted stomach.

At the top of the stomach, at the entrance of the esophagus, was a pitch-black fissure identical to the one Chen Ming had seen on the crack of the miniature distorted heart in another amber.

Chen Ming did not recklessly try to see what was inside this fissure, he simply waited for the subsequent actions of the Ship Spirit.

Just like before, the Ship Spirit burrowed into this blood-red amber.

The distorted stomach inside the amber was instantly affected by the phantom of the Ship Spirit, losing its original realistic biomass feel, melting into a pool of blood seeping out from the amber, rapidly rotting as it hit the ground.

The inherent blood-red also gradually erased, the entire amber became increasingly clear, interspersed with a luster resembling a starry sky.

Unlike last time, this time the internal structure that appeared in this amber was not Iron Ore No., but the Supreme Point.

Which was the spacecraft where the Ship Spirit had spent the longest time after Chen Ming switched vessels.

This amber containing the Supreme Point is also one of the gatherings of spiritual energy origin.

After leaving this thing behind.

The Ship Spirit returned to within Chen Ming’s body.

Instantly disappearing from Chen Ming, this copy of An Wuping, reappearing beside Chen Ming’s true form.

It seemed that the Ship Spirit had indeed acquired part of his spiritual energy.

Chen Ming shook his head, continued to focus his attention on An Wuping’s side.

Although the dimension infection had been dealt with, he still needed to wait for the spiritual energy fluctuations to completely dissipate before leaving to handle other matters.

To prevent the dimension-infected entity from just being in a state of suspended animation or not entirely dead.

However, he couldn’t just stand idly and waste time now.

This experimental center is a place independent of the outside, with its own surveillance and database.

Chen Ming took some time to find the monitoring room covered by flesh in a corner of the experiment center.