The Mechanical Soul was summoned by the winged skeleton, who then laid on the ground. The winged skeleton pointed its finger at the Mechanical Soul's forehead, who then raised its head and asked, "What do you need me to do now?"
The winged skeleton's mouth cracked open and he showed the Mechanical Soul a devious smile before saying, "Master said that your intelligence is too low, and it will be too difficult for you to control this combat vessel. Therefore, we want you understand the power of some rules."
"Is that so? That's great, however, the dragon skeleton combat vessel belongs to you. I wouldn't dare to…"
"Not the dragon skeleton combat vessel. Take a look." The winged skull expanded the magic image. The bloody scenes on the deck of the ancient combat vessel was clear for all to see. The soul flame in the Mechanical Soul began to dance wildly.
