The absurd game of a performance artist

Chapter 157 Machine Spirit Tissel

hiss--

Breathing suddenly, oxygen stimulated consciousness, V opened his eyes and woke up from reality.

How is this going?

I……

The next moment, V was drowning in a sea of ​​pain.

As if the nerves were burning, severe pain came from countless places all over the body at the same time.

Tormented by pain, V's eyes revealed a look of enjoyment and excitement.

The taste of this pain... is the feeling of being alive!
I'm still alive!

I still have unfinished business to do!
I still have meaning to exist!
Pulling himself together from the boundless confusion and pain, V frantically issued instructions to his body, trying to stand up from the ruins.

However, no matter how much V struggled to stand up, this body seemed to be nailed to the ground, unable to move.

[Boxer, what are you dawdling about?Hurry up and drive your mecha! 】

? !
This voice is so familiar...

That's right, it's her!
V suddenly remembered that it was this voice that woke him up when he was about to lose consciousness!

Focusing his eyes, V saw a holographic image standing in front of him, leaning over to look at him.

The red suit is as eye-catching as in memory, and the smile on his face seems to have a powerful magic that defies everything.

Looking at the holographic image in the red suit in front of him, V felt both strange and familiar.

He tried hard to recall that when his consciousness was fuzzy before, he vaguely heard the content of [machine core driver chip] starting up.

Could it be that……

Although he couldn't fully understand the current situation, V probably understood that he should have successfully activated the mecha at the most critical moment.

And the phantom that appeared next to him in front of him was the AI ​​of his core driver chip.

"You are... my mech AI system [Tisser]?"

Seeing V's reaction, the hologram in the red suit clapped happily.

【Congratulations, you got it!Now please hurry up and treat the wound for me, you are still bleeding]

bleeding?

Hearing this, V suddenly looked at his health.

【Health value: 0% (62%)】

I saw two life points appear on my panel, one of which has been cleared, and the other is still slowly decreasing.

"Sure enough... I should be dead, but... how come there are two health points?"

Hearing this, Tissel showed a surprised expression, which was replaced by an excited smile.

【Ha, can you see it?Interesting... Let me tell you, that's my life, your blood bar is already empty, now it's my life! 】

what? !

V showed a confused expression, he couldn't understand the current situation at all.

Putting up his middle finger wearing a redstone ring, Tissel took it for granted.

[The boxer and the mech share life, this is the common sense of the [Machine Soul Envoy]! 】

Machine Soul Messenger?Share life?

As if touching a certain button, a fragment of memory flashed in V's mind.

That was the feeling of becoming one with the mecha when he was swinging his fist in the ring as a mecha boxer before.

Mecha is not cold steel, but a life closely connected with itself!

This……

Although he lost the memory of being a boxer before, but now feels the fetters of the coexistence of life between himself and Tissel, V thoroughly understands the meaning of the mecha to a boxer.

His faith is as firm as a rock.

That's right!

Mecha and boxer are one!

After gaining this insight, and seeing the declining [HP], V began to feel a sense of urgency.

I am consuming Tissel's life, so I must find a way to restore my body!

He tried to drive his body even more anxiously, but it still didn't work.

[I told you to drive the mech earlier!Your body is drained of blood, so of course you can't move! 】

Only then did V come to his senses, the organisms covered by his mecha had already been riddled with stray bullets.

The huge amount of bleeding from the red-dyed mech has already emptied his body. Even if he is not dead, this organism does not have enough body fluids to transport nutrients to support his actions.

Drive Mecha...

This idea kept circling in V's mind, but the mecha didn't move for a long time.

After thinking about it, he had to speak bitterly.

"That... how to drive the mecha? This seems to be the job of the machine core driver chip?"

【…】

For a moment, the surrounding atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

The expression on Tissel's face changed rapidly several times, and he suddenly showed an inspired smile.

【Haha, I made it up! 】

V looked puzzled.

"Compiled?"

When he found himself expressing his inner activities when he was excited, Tissel immediately said seriously.

【That's right, the mecha startup program specially designed for you has been compiled!Ahem, now I'm going to closely combine your consciousness with the mecha, and guide you to become a real machine soul messenger! 】

[The profound meaning of becoming a machine soul envoy is to listen to the sound of steel, sense the soul of the machine, inject your own life into the mecha, and let your will merge with the mecha! 】

Without hesitation, V firmly believed in this, and immediately acted accordingly!
Hear the sound of steel...

Sensing the soul of the machine...

Inject your own life into the mecha...

Let your will merge with the mecha...

After closing his eyes and meditating for three seconds, V fell into a confused and painful mood.

Tissel's words were too mysterious for him, and it was really difficult for him to comprehend the mystery with his superficial appreciation of language art!

Hell, how on earth can I do these things, I have to become a machine soul messenger!

Wait... machine soul?
Suddenly, V seems to have the knack of connecting everything!
That's right, the machine core drive chip is the link between the mech and the boxer, and Tissel is my machine soul!

So the sound of steel is Tissel's message, and the mechanical soul is Tissel itself, injected with life... That's right, we have shared life points!
Then...there is only the last step of the merger of wills!

As soon as he thought of this, V's thoughts suddenly became clear!

Watching Tissel's figure, he began to concentrate and pass his thoughts to the other party!

【Um? !This... This feeling is...]

Suddenly, Tissel's holographic image trembled crazily, showing a strange expression...

"drink!"

With a deep roar, V felt his spirit sublimated in a blazing heat!
The hot consciousness is constantly pouring into Tissel's body to combine with it!

The spirit originally confined in the living body is constantly spreading to the mech on his body through Tissel!

The voice of steel, the soul of machinery, injecting life, and merging wills!
Start it, my mech!

hum-

The blood-stained mecha trembled slightly, and the steel began to make a friction creaking sound, starting like a living thing!
(End of this chapter)