Ultra Dimension: The Power of Bonds

Returning to his room, Kuang Meng gently placed Duncan on the bed and checked it up and down, inside and out. Apart from a slight lethargy, there were no other wounds.

‘Ah Si, is there any way to make it recover quickly? ’ After all, it was because of her that he became like this. Kuang Meng still has to shoulder the responsibility of the master.

‘What it lacks is the power of mind, which needs to be restored on its own. ’ Ah Si reminded, ‘If you really want to recover quickly, you can only use your mental power, that is, your mind power, to make up for it, or let it be tempered. ’

Kuang Meng immediately chose to use his own mental power to make up for it, mobilizing his own mental power to rush towards Duncan.

'etc! ’ Ah Si quickly interrupted Kuang Meng’s movements, ‘If you do this, Deng Deng’s spirit will be dispersed! ’

'Um...' Kuang Meng was completely embarrassed, 'What should we do? ’

‘Abandon distracting thoughts, refine pure spiritual energy, and transform it into a comb. While combing Dengden’s mental power, it gradually replenishes its missing mental power. ’

Ah Si gave the answer in the most vivid way.

‘By the way, it must be pure spiritual energy, otherwise Dengdeng will be easily assimilated by your remaining mental power over time. ’ Ah Si reminded.

'Purify...' Kuang Meng murmured, suddenly thinking of the place in Aye Space where he refined his spiritual power. The millstone can definitely purify the purest spiritual energy.

Kuang Meng no longer hesitated, lay down on the bed, and then entered Aye's card space.

After perfunctorily touching Aye's head, Kuang Meng entered the core area without stopping.

The huge millstone appeared in front of her, reminding her of the pain of being torn apart last time, and her steps paused.

Kuang Meng looked at the millstone in front of him and seemed to feel that something was missing. After a moment, a cup appeared at the outlet of the millstone, used to contain the pure spiritual energy after being polished.

After doing this, Kuang Meng nodded with satisfaction, and then sat cross-legged in front of the millstone, slowly feeding his mental power into it for polishing and purification.

The familiar tearing feeling came over me, and after an unknown amount of time, the millstone finally stopped. Kuang Meng carefully recovered and fused his mental power, leaving the part to be supplemented by Duncan.

I don't know how long it took before Kuang Meng integrated his broken mental power into a complete one. After resting for a while, he looked at the cup at the exit of the millstone.

The transparent liquid contained in the cup had a bit of golden light, and Kuang Meng felt his spiritual power from it.

One grinding operation obviously could not completely erase Kuang Meng's consciousness, so she poured the liquid in the cup into the grinding disc again to purify it.

The amount of transparent liquid flowing into the cup again was one-quarter less, but it contained more golden light. Repeated this several times, the golden liquid spread thinly on the bottom of the cup, only one-fifth of the original volume.

With such pure spiritual energy, Kuang Meng could no longer feel the remaining consciousness in it, so he confidently manipulated the spiritual energy into a comb.

She carefully looked at this translucent comb covered with golden lines, 'In this world it should be called Nian Li, and its texture is similar to jade, so let's call it Jade Nian comb. ’

Kuang Meng returned to the real space with the jade mind comb. Looking at Duncan who was still sleeping, he removed the barrier and began to carefully sort out the confusion of mind power caused by overdraft.

As she moved, Duncan's telepathy became more orderly, and the little bits of energy emitted from the comb were absorbed into its body as it was combed, replenishing its lost telepathy.

Duncan straightened his mind, and the comb in Kuang Meng's hand became a little thinner. Looking at Duncan's increasingly rosy face, he breathed a sigh of relief and put away the jade comb.

Before falling asleep, I even thought about making a few more combs in case of emergencies. After all, I could use the comb as a back-up supply of telekinesis, that is, my mental power.

The next day, Kuang Meng felt something jumping on his face and waved it unconsciously. The next second he heard Duncan's wail.

"Shut up!" Kuang Meng only felt the noise and threw the pillow under her body in the direction of the sound. However, another exclamation made her wake up completely.

Sitting up from the bed, he looked at the door and realized it was Yuriko.

Kuang Meng rubbed his head, which was still in pain, and took a breath before speaking: "Lily, why are you here?"

"You haven't come to work for a long time. The captain asked me to come over and take a look." Yuriko picked up the pillow on the floor, walked to the bed and handed it to Kuang Meng.

When he noticed that her face was pale, he suddenly felt worried: "Are you okay?"

Kuang Meng frowned and looked at the clock hanging on the wall. It was already past nine o'clock. He quickly got up from the bed and said, "I'll go to the command room right after I wash up."

However, Kuang Meng, who had just stood up, felt dizzy and his body fell uncontrollably.

Fortunately, Yuriko supported her in time to avoid close contact with the ground.

Lily Zi supported Kuang Meng, laid her down on the bed, and covered her with a quilt: "You have a good rest, and I will help you ask for leave from the captain's side."

"But..." Kuang Meng wanted to get up, but was held down by Lily Zi.

"It's nothing, Nanqi went to New York on a mission, and Xiangya went to celebrate Jiro's birthday." Yuriko said about the current situation, "There is no one at the base, so you can rest peacefully."

"Then you must call me if anything happens!" Kuang Meng was so dizzy at the moment that he could only agree to Yuriko's suggestion.

After Yuriko left and the door to the room was closed, Duncan returned to Kuang Meng: "What's wrong with you, are you so weak?"

Then it discovered something was wrong. It made a sound directly instead of communicating telepathically with Kuang Meng, which was a bit confusing for it.

"What on earth did you do?" Duncan used his toes to figure out what Kuang Meng had done. Otherwise, it should have been in a weak stage as if nothing happened, but she was very weak.

"Okay," Kuang Meng gently patted Duncan's head, "I'm just helping you replenish your telekinesis."

"Are you a fool!" Duncan's furious voice reached Kuang Meng's ears, "Just think about how dangerous this matter is. It won't take long for me to recover myself, so why bother to expend so much effort."

"I just don't want to see you get hurt," Kuang Meng's voice became a little weaker and gradually disappeared into murmurs, "My head hurts so much, please let me sleep for a while."

"What an idiot!" Duncan said bitterly, but his voice was kept as low as possible, "Are you trying to tie me to death by your side?"

Duncan returned to his original appearance, became a little larger, and locked the door of the room again.

After doing this, he returned to Kuang Meng and helped her tuck the corner of her quilt.

Then he changed back into his hedgehog form and lay beside her to keep her company.