"The arrangements are complete."
"Then what about this?"
Lin Feng pointed to a small flesh-analysis tower standing beside the Incubation Pyramid.
This was one of the main reasons he had come.
Ling Yi quickly walked forward and retrieved a small, pale white ball of flesh from within, roughly the size of a fingernail.
It led Lin Feng to the side of the dormant Reproductive Armor Mecha.
Or to be more precise, to the muzzle of the Ion Laser Cannon mounted on the Mecha's left arm.
Ling Yi placed the pale white ball of flesh under the scorching light source.
Before Lin Feng's incredulous eyes, the ball of flesh began to twitch with a startling regularity as it neared the light source. It was like a freshly butchered piece of meat, still contracting and spasming from nerve stimulation.
The flesh seemed to absorb the light's radiation, converting it into its own power source and instantly coming to life.
Ling Yi began to explain:
