Even the usually radical Anfres rare voiced his opposition: "It's not just that. Although the mecha carrier itself has strong regenerative capabilities, its torn internal tissues heal under the action of the culture medium, the healed biological tissue is not strong. And the mecha we're welding isn't strong enough either. Even if it could fight, it might fall apart during the battle."

"Furthermore, even if we take ten thousand steps back, and say the mecha is repaired, the pilot still needs a training and adaptation period, right? This is a pseudo-V generation mecha, not just any Tom, Dick, or Harry..."

Zhang Wei kept adding.

Speeder took a deep breath. Of course, he knew that what Zhang Wei and Anfres were saying was true.

But he chose to ignore them, and turned to look at Su Mo.

"You've seen the situation. Make your decision."

Su Mo's expression was extremely solemn. He communicated with the Falsified Creator-Devourer in his mind, not to ask for its opinion, but to request its help.

"Little Devourer, I want to pilot this mecha. I need your help!"

However, at this moment, the Falsified Creator-Devourer rarely opposed it.

"I do not agree with you piloting this mecha. Although this mecha is a pseudo-V generation, in a sense, it has crossed the threshold of the V generation. Its own pollution characteristics are very terrifying, and it hasn't been repaired yet, which means you will be piloting it naked. You will be subjected to all-round, no-dead-angle pollution. You must understand that a repaired mecha and an unrepaired mecha are completely different concepts. And that's not the most important thing. The most important thing is that this mecha wasn't manufactured by the City of Star Ring, and the concentration of negative energy viruses is extremely high. Even if you've been injected with the V-type gene serum, you may not be able to resist it!"

"I know, but now there's no other choice. And it doesn't necessarily mean I can't resist it. No matter how high the degree of pollution of this mecha is, I don't think it's as terrifying as the pollution when you possessed the Gluttony mecha back then."

Su Mo responded helplessly.

"That's different! I can control my own pollution. Besides, I didn't let you link back then. That is to say, you were at most just an observer. But now it's different. If you pilot it yourself, you will definitely have an all-round nerve link. Pollution and negative energy will seep into your body from all aspects, both mentally and physically."

The Falsified Creator-Devourer was extremely opposed.

"Isn't that what you're here for?"

Su Mo didn't intend to give up, and instead tried to persuade the Falsified Creator-Devourer.

"I can help you resist some of those conventional pollutions, no problem, but what about those negative energy viruses?"

"You can't withstand those negative energy viruses, can you?"

Su Mo responded somewhat strangely.

"Hmph, negative energy viruses are nothing more than infinitely catalyzing the evil side of things. Do you think it will have any effect on me? I'm afraid you won't be able to withstand it."

The Falsified Creator-Devourer's words were full of disdain. After all, it could block physical pollution, but once the mental connection was made, it would not be able to do anything about the mental pollution of consciousness.

Moreover, if it was not an extremely terrifying negative energy virus, it would actually be ineffective against the Falsified Creator-Devourer, because it was originally a collection of infinite desires and evils.

It was like someone who was infected with negative energy pollution, changing from a positive number to a negative number. And it was already negative to a terrifying degree, so a little more or a little less wouldn't matter.

What truly restrained the Falsified Creator-Devourer was the Hailos device in its body.

But this device was not entirely a bad thing. It was precisely because of the suppression of the Hailos device that the Falsified Creator-Devourer began to develop its own independent individual will from a state of chaotic consciousness.

The disadvantage was also obvious: its power was suppressed.

Of course, it would not say these words to Su Mo.

"Since you're not afraid, I'm even less afraid. Or are you planning to unseal it again?"

Su Mo responded.

Hearing Su Mo's words, the Falsified Creator-Devourer fell silent again, and then replied.

"Whatever you want. Think it through yourself. It's your own life."

Su Mo didn't communicate with the Falsified Creator-Devourer anymore, but raised his head and said to Speeder and the others.

"I've thought it through. Death is not terrible. What's terrible is being powerless."

Hearing Su Mo's answer, thousands of emotions surged into Speeder's heart. He reached out and patted Su Mo's shoulder again.

"No matter what the result, the Federation will be proud of you!"

Seeing that things were as they were, Zhang Wei and Anfres gritted their teeth and shouted.

"Abort the repairs. Prepare to start the mecha."

When the people in the laboratory heard Zhang Wei's orders, they started moving in shock.

"Prepare to cut off the nutrient biological ducts."

"Prepare to embed the built-in advanced Cve-01 type nuclear fuel."

.....

Zhang Wei then said, "Since you really want to pilot it, then the first thing you have to face is pollution. The most effective way to resist pollution is to use a special combat suit or advanced mechanical armor, but I don't have any here."

Without saying a word, Speeder took off the III-generation mechanical armor he was wearing.

"The best mechanical armor on the entire ship is Goroth's IV-generation implanted armor. But he's not here, so the only thing we can find is this III-generation mechanical armor."

"Good."

Without saying a word, Su Mo put it on.

Zhang Wei then said to Su Mo, "Go in through the partition door next to you. You can enter the closed work platform from there. But think carefully. It's not too late to regret it now. Once you go in to pilot it, there's no turning back!"

"I understand."

Su Mo walked over without hesitation.

The situation was already extremely tense, and he didn't have time to think about it.

Then, under the watchful eyes of everyone, he passed through layers of partition doors. Soon, he entered the closed work platform and came to the pseudo-V generation mecha, Youji (Deformed).

Just standing in front of the pseudo-V generation mecha, Youji (Deformed), Su Mo felt uncomfortable.

Looking at the mecha in front of him, Su Mo felt for a moment that the behemoth standing in front of him was not a mecha, but a ferocious beast.

"Open the biological cockpit!"

Zhang Wei took a deep breath and gave the order.

Suddenly, a mechanical arm extended down and physically pulled out the biological cockpit embedded in the chest of the pseudo-V generation mecha, Youji (Deformed).

At this time, Speeder's voice sounded again.

"The future of the Federation depends on you."

"Okay!"

Su Mo turned his head and glanced at everyone, nodding heavily.

Then, Su Mo nimbly climbed up and entered the biological cockpit in the blink of an eye!

Immediately afterwards, the mechanical arm pushed the biological cockpit back in. If you looked closely, you would see that this biological cockpit was also repaired later, and there were also obvious welding marks on it.

On the operating table, the researcher reported.

"Biological hatch successfully injected!"

"Data link to the mecha, check all data."

Zhang Wei gave the order nervously.