In less than ten seconds, a cruiser that was thirteen hundred meters long transformed into a mecha giant of the same height.
Inside the Cang Qiong, Song Chi's eyes shone with a bright light. As his Divine Thought Thread fully integrated with the body of the ship, the Cang Qiong also shifted into its mecha form. At this moment, he instinctively felt as if he had completely merged with the Cang Qiong.
Every movement of his would be synchronously transmitted to the mecha giant, as natural as moving his own limbs, without the slightest obscurity or delay.
At this moment, he had a strong sensation that he was the Cang Qiong, and the Cang Qiong was him.
This feeling was indescribable, but it was certain that, compared to its previous warship form, its agility and real-time combat power had greatly surpassed it by far too much.
Whoosh!
