Looking at the mechanical arm that had fallen to the ground, with the cut marks identical to the tear on the paper, Redflame's visual system was maxed out.

"Oh My God!"

"Homie, what's going on? Were you drawing a portrait of me a moment ago? Am I dead now?"

"Where are the drawings you did before? Where are the ones of me? Get them out quickly and let's take a look!"

Redflame quickly gathered all the crumpled papers that Leo had thrown aside, but because his mechanical fingers were too large, he couldn't open the crumpled papers and was anxiously turning in circles.

Leo was still reminiscing about the sensation of drawing the white mech, pondering what he had done exactly. Seeing Redflame in a state of anxiety, Leo wasn't too worried and said to Redflame, "I can feel it, I didn't draw your soul, you can let me help you open these balls of paper and you'll see."

Redflame was a little unsure about handing over the balls of paper with his drawings to Leo. After hesitating for a while, he handed one of the balls to Leo.

Leo opened the ball of paper, and Redflame saw his image on the paper. It was a simple sketch that looked very much like him, but it didn't give the feeling of a living thing like the white mech on the paper. Redflame felt slightly relieved, but he still took the sketch back from Leo and stored it in the mech cabin on his chest.

After doing all this, Redflame remembered to continue asking Leo what was going on.

Leo recalled the previous situation and said, "When I was drawing, I felt like I was seeing your 'souls'. I had a strong impulse to draw out your 'souls', and I felt like I could do it."

"But I've tried many times, and I can't draw out your 'soul'. Your 'soul' is always jumping and changing. It feels like I'm missing just a little bit each time, but no matter how I draw, I can't draw out your 'soul'."

"Drawing the white mech was much simpler, its 'soul' stood still, and I easily drew it out."

Redflame was still a bit scared. If his soul was drawn out by Leo, then his life would be completely in Leo's hands. Redflame asked Leo, "Homie, this ability is too weird. I feel like it only appears in movies or cartoons. This is too unscientific!"

However, Leo didn't think so. He said, "This should be some kind of dimensional connection. A cause-and-effect relationship is established between the drawing and the object. It's like when a person looks in a mirror, the person moves, and the person in the mirror moves with it. Similarly, you can also say that the person in the mirror is moving, and the person outside follows. Because the person inside and outside the mirror is essentially the same person. This is like the white mech on the paper and the white mech in the cabin are both the white mech."

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"From a scientific perspective, this might be a kind of projection of a three-dimensional world object in a two-dimensional world. The three-dimensional world object and its two-dimensional projection are equivalently the same thing. Only one exists in a three-dimensional form, and the other exists in a two-dimensional form. Since they are the same thing, changing one will affect the other."

Looking at Leo's laborious explanation, Redflame felt that Leo was talking nonsense, but he couldn't come up with anything to refute him. Moreover, he was afraid that if Leo got annoyed and drew a picture of him, it would be bad.

Redflame then asked another question: "Homie, didn't you know you were so awesome before? How suddenly you have this ability?"

Leo had a reminiscent look and said, "I've drawn the galaxy and the winding mountains in the Gobi, but I never had that feeling of seeing a 'soul'. Before I left White Goose Star, the planet I lived on seemed to have transferred something to me through the nutrition cabin, which made me a bit different from before."

"It could also be in anti-matter space, where space-time is redefined, breaking the barrier between high and low dimensions, so it allows me to do things like this."

Redflame asked curiously again: "Homie, what does the 'soul' you see look like? Can you see the 'soul' of other things?"

Leo said, "Your 'soul' is like a flame, without a fixed shape, and there is a dazzling light in the center of the flame. The 'soul' of the white mech is the same as its shape. Everything in the escape pod has a 'soul', but these 'souls' don't seem to be as powerful as yours and the white mech's 'soul'."

Redflame, being curious, said, "Homie, can you try drawing other things?"

Leo also wanted to test the range of his ability, quickly drew a table, and then took some time to draw a mobile terminal. Like the previous white mech, the items Leo drew were connected to their physical counterparts.

Looking at Leo's drawings, Redflame said, "Homie, do you feel anything different when you draw these things?"

Leo said, "You are the hardest to draw, and the table is the easiest. I'm not sure if this is related to self-consciousness or energy intensity."

Redflame said proudly, "Of course, I am a legendary mech, it's not that easy to draw me!"

"But Homie, it seems like your ability can only be used for monitoring and destroying some less powerful mechs, it doesn't have any other uses. Why don't you try sticking the tear on the white mech with glue to see if you can fix the white mech?"

Leo shook his head and said, "I've sensed the entire escape pod many times, and there's no such thing as glue in this escape pod."

Redflame felt a bit of a pity, and they could only wait to test if Leo's ability had any other uses in the future.

Looking at the broken-armed white mech and thinking about Leo's magical ability, Redflame suddenly felt some anticipation and said, "Homie, I'm looking forward to our adventure. Hurry up and think about how to modify me. I can't wait!"