I'm trapped in a cube

Fei Jian's voice was already somewhat weak, and although his body was clearly just a "metal structure", his consciousness was still able to shout until it became hoarse.

It pleaded with Mo Ling and Li Luo with all its might, but the sword was fixed by some powerful force and pulled backwards. It struggled frantically, but all it got in return was a slight tremor.

The freedom that had just been gained was taken back not long after.

After returning to this city, he would surely be imprisoned again, spending endless years in the eternal laser cage...

Fei Jian was completely desperate.

If this is the case, it would be better not to give it hope from the beginning and let it stay forever in the familiar heavenly soldier.

That way, at least it wouldn't have to go through such emotional ups and downs and watch its freedom vanish into thin air.

Despair spread, and it gradually gave up struggling and begging, allowing the huge force to pull it back...

Until a hand grasped the hilt of the sword.

The huge force disappeared, as if it had compromised with the hand.

Fei Jian looked upwards and found that it was the strange square-headed fellow who was holding his sword firmly.

At some point, the square-headed guy had come to its side.

"Did you hear my plea?"

"He's pitying me?"

"If he is really a heavenly soldier, he will not pity me."

"He must be a very good person..."

Fei Jian looked upwards and asked in his already hoarse voice:

"Are you human?"

The square-headed man was obviously stunned for a moment, then answered Fei Jian indifferently.

"I think I am."

"I knew it..."

If its body wasn't made of metal, Feijian would have burst into tears long ago. It had been a long time since it had felt such warmth. In that cold cage, there were only dumb lasers and a chilly metal inner wall. When had anyone ever treated it like this?

It seemed that no one had treated it like this before.

"Before?" The flying sword was suddenly stunned. It found that it could not remember what happened before. Where was it before coming to this city?

It seemed as if it had no relatives, no friends, and no one to socialize with. It seemed as if it had existed before, but it could not remember anything. As it thought about it, all that was left was a blank.

When I tried to recall it carefully again, my consciousness was completely scattered, as if my memory was suddenly disrupted.

And now, it has never felt so cared for before.

However, after waiting for a long time, the hand still held it tightly and did not let go, and the square-headed guy also walked forward firmly, not looking like he was going to let go of it.

Fei Jian's heart felt warm again.

It couldn't control the trembling of the sword and kept saying "thank you" to the square head.

“You are a good person!”

"I always have," the other person replied very seriously.

"I will definitely repay you." Fei Jian promised the other party.

"I don't want your reward."

"You are such a good person." Fei Jian had no way to repay him, so he could only keep praising him and express his gratitude with his poor vocabulary.

…

"Do you really want to take it?" Wang Chuan confirmed with Mo Ling again.

"Yeah." Mo Ling nodded gently.

Wang Chuan did not show any reaction to this. After a moment of silence, he pointed out a direction to the two of them.

"Go over there. If you carry it with you, you will definitely be discovered by this group of heavenly soldiers. I will guide you to defeat them. This group is much smaller than the one you encountered before. The patrol position of the group is still on the edge of the city. It is likely that it will not be difficult to deal with..."

Wang Chuan did not raise any objection to Mo Ling's action of bringing the flying sword, but quickly adjusted his strategy from "avoiding" to "fighting", which surprised Mo Ling.

Carrying a flying sword is obviously an irrational behavior.

It was just a clone with memories instilled into it. It had no value in existence. Mo Ling himself knew this.

The reason why he chose to save it was because Mo Ling really couldn't stand the pleading voice. He really felt like someone was begging him in front of him, and his body moved involuntarily. When his rationality regained the upper hand, he had already grasped the flying sword in his hand.

Just like Fei Jian said, he is a "good guy".

But the price of being a good person is also very high...

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"Why did I move?"

Mo Ling also regretted his behavior, but since he had already been saved, Wang Chuan had no objection, so let him do it this way.

"Since we have won once, let's do it again."

Holding the flying sword, he sorted out his thoughts and rekindled his fighting spirit.

"Sorry to trouble you again and ask you to help me again." Mo Ling said to Wang Chuan embarrassedly.

"It doesn't matter. Destroying these uncollected celestial soldiers will also help me control all the celestial soldiers. I am not only helping you, but also using your power to complete my own plan. We owe each other nothing."

Wang Chuan's tone remained as calm as before, but Mo Ling sensed a hint of humanity in his words.

Mo Ling also had a feeling that Wang Chuan seemed to agree with taking the flying sword, but chose the "escape" route for the safety of him and Li Luo.

Are these clones really just “tools” for Wang Chuan?

As soon as this thought came to his mind, Mo Ling suddenly realized that he had been thinking too much, and he quickly shook his head to get rid of all these messy thoughts.

Now is not the time to think about random things. We should focus on dealing with the upcoming heavenly soldiers.

"Are you ready?" Mo Ling turned and asked Li Luo.

Li Luo nodded and looked at Xiao Zi.

…

Mo Ling was attacked by Xiao Zi again, it was like this every time.

Li Luo hurriedly ordered Xiao Zi to return to him, and Xiao Zi reluctantly let go of Mo Ling's square head and flew back to Li Luo.

"I don't know why it keeps attacking you..."

Li Luo was also a little helpless. When Mo Ling was not around, Xiao Zi was always very obedient. Only when he was around would Xiao Zi disobey his orders.

"fine."

Xiao Zi's attacks did not cause any harm to Mo Ling, they just scared him. Every time Xiao Zi launched a sudden attack, Mo Ling would be reminded of the purple gauze creature that covered the sky.

After some trouble, the two were finally ready and waiting for the arrival of the group of heavenly soldiers.

This was also Wang Chuan's order, asking the two to wait where they were and not to take the initiative to attack.

"The Heavenly Soldiers are like cats. They are more interested in moving targets and react more violently. As for targets that are stationary, they will first make tentative actions, which will expose many flaws..."