The Spaceship landed on a neutral planet.
This planet was somewhat chaotic and was a hub of various sorts of cosmic wanderers, raiders, and other chaotic professions.
The reason for stopping here was twofold: the Spaceship was in urgent need of repairs, and Peter needed to sell a steel-titanium core power device he had, which would be easier to find a suitable buyer for in such a place.
The two of them had calculated that the money they had combined wasn't enough to repair the Spaceship.
Only by selling this item could they afford the repairs.
Arthur's knowledge in this area was limited, so he left it to Peter while he prepared to disassemble the haul from their recent activities.
In assessing their gains, aside from the previous items, there was also a stone slab that Arthur had previously wanted to buy but couldn't.
Overall, there were seven purple items:
– Two gene knowledge books
– Two stone slabs
– Thanos's helmet
– A rhomboid pendant
– A two-handed sword from Asgard
The sound of gears grinding filled the air as Arthur first disassembled the stone slab that recorded The Eye of Horus. This was the main attraction.
Arthur had known for a long time that The Eye of Horus had three functions.
He could only currently use the third one… Surveillance!
Besides that, there were the functions of 'Recovery' and 'Courage.' He hoped to gain something useful from this disassembly!
**[Disassemble item successful!]**
**[Mystical Knowledge (The Eye of Horus) *3]**
**[Disassembler Experience +3]**
**[Disassemble item complete. Would you like to extract at once?]**
"Extract!"
Upon choosing, three books instantly appeared in his hands. Without hesitation, Arthur rubbed his hands together, and the three books disappeared into them.
Complex, profound mystical knowledge began to flood his mind. After a moment, he opened his eyes and said, "Recovery!"
Though his expression was calm, he was secretly thrilled: "So, this is what 'Recovery' is like!"
With a thought, Arthur drew a pattern of The Eye of Horus in the air.
Each movement of his fingers created a faint golden glow in the void.
Once the entire pattern was complete, a shimmering golden The Eye of Horus appeared before him, continuously radiating golden light.
With another thought, The Eye of Horus floated in mid-air, its gaze focused on Arthur. The golden light converged on him, and he felt all the damage he had suffered in the recent battle gradually being restored.
The cost, however, was that his internal colorless energy began to deplete more rapidly.
With another thought, Arthur's fingers waved again in the void, and another golden Eye of Horus appeared in the air.
With two of The Eyes of Horus watching him, he noticed that the recovery speed did not increase.
"So, the effectiveness of Recovery doesn't scale with the number of Eyes?"
Arthur pondered, then continued drawing.
Unlike 'Surveillance,' 'Recovery' could exist in multiples. Arthur tested his limits and found that he could have up to five Eyes of Horus in the air simultaneously!
This was not the limit of The Eye of Horus but rather the limit of Arthur's mental capacity to sustain them.
Moreover, having five of The Eyes of Horus simultaneously increased the consumption of colorless energy significantly.
In the lower-level rest cabin of the Spaceship, the golden light filled the space, radiating warmth and comfort.
With a thought, he suddenly released the blue-skinned prison guard, Jeff.
The big fat man suddenly appeared and continued to roll on the ground. His eyes were unfocused, as he was clearly suffering from a severe case of dizziness.
However, as soon as The Eye of Horus gazed at him, his condition began to recover at a remarkably visible rate.
Soon, his dizziness faded, his vision cleared, and his look of astonishment grew even more intense… Did this guy even have such abilities? Or had he gained new skills?
And why did the surroundings of the cabin look different? Wasn't he supposed to be sold? Where were the buyers? What about the basic trust between people?
Arthur looked at him and confirmed his findings.
It was clear that 'Recovery' did not only heal injuries but also alleviated some negative states.
"This is impressive! The control is even more flawless and this is quite useful!"
Arthur exclaimed in admiration, reaching out to pat Jeff.
The blue fat man, nimble as ever, quickly took a step back before speaking: "No, please don't put me back! Just give me a quick death if you must, or let me live, but stop tormenting me!"
Arthur hesitated.
Seeing this, Jeff almost burst into tears: "I'm a respectable prison warden, for heaven's sake! If you're going to sell me, do it quickly. If not, I have other uses. Can you please stop torturing me?"
Arthur waved his hand, retracting all the floating The Eyes of Horus in mid-air, and then asked, "So, what use do you have?"
Jeff fell into thought. Before he could figure it out, his shoulder was patted…
Arthur shook his head. A guy who needed to ponder his own usefulness was clearly more trouble than it was worth to keep around.
The sound of gears grinding started again. This time, Arthur disassembled Thanos's helmet.
This item was second only to The Eye of Horus and made Arthur even more curious.
The disassembly didn't take long, under five minutes.
**[Decomposing equipment succeeded!]**
**[Beginner Steel Bones *3]**
**[Purple Order Battle Soul]**
**[Colorless Small Crystals *37]**
**[Disassembler Experience +5]**
**[Disassemble equipment complete. Would you like to extract at once?]**
"So few Steel Bones!"
Arthur extracted the purple Order Battle Soul and was puzzled. Why did Thanos's helmet, which symbolized chaos and slaughter, disassemble into an Order Battle Soul? What order was this guy about?
The Battle Soul, surrounded by purple light, was held carefully in his hand. He was somewhat concerned he might see a baked purple sweet potato inside.
But he was overthinking it. The item contained no sweet potato, nor could he see Thanos's image, only a swirling mass of purple mist.
Given his previous experience, Arthur wasn't worried about turning 'purple' from using it. He slapped the Battle Soul, and instantly, a powerful force surged through every cell in his body!
"Hmm?"
Arthur's eyes widened: "Why does it feel just like Hulk's Battle Soul?"
His blood flow accelerated, causing pain that was not deep but extremely hard to bear. The sensation traveled from head to toe, covering every inch of his body!
Just as Arthur was about to reach his limit, the pain suddenly vanished!