The Abyss Fleet retreated into space, far from the Emperor Star.
On the main ship, Lin Shou's gaze fixed on Xu Mo, as if he wanted to see through him.
"Is he still there?" Lin Shou asked. Xu Mo's abilities just now were clearly his abilities, something Xu Mo absolutely could not accomplish.
So, is what Mr. Gaia said true?
Is this not only a rescue mission for Xu Mo but also for him?
Xu Mo looked at Lin Shou and shook his head.
"Over the years, his consciousness may have already merged into the Origin Helmet. The Origin Helmet might have developed self-awareness, similar to an intelligent body, and within this self-awareness, his consciousness is included," Xu Mo said. "This is my conjecture."
Based on what he perceived, this seemed to be the case.
"Self-awareness?" Lin Shou stared at Xu Mo's Origin Helmet. From the combat power Xu Mo displayed earlier, he was not weaker than him at all.
For some reason, Lin Shou felt a faint sense of loss.
He was not there.
