Azur Lane: The Tragic Admiral’s Azur Life

Chapter 1082 Coma and Pure White Space

In a trance, when Yang Sikang's consciousness gradually became clear, he was already in that familiar pure white environment.

There was nothing here except himself. It was still the same as before. He couldn't even tell the direction, or he had no concept of direction at all.

Realizing that he was losing consciousness, he first smiled to himself and then scratched his head.

"It will be hard to explain when I wake up."

Without telling his fellow shipgirls, he took the initiative to stay alone in the most dangerous enemy area to attract the attention of the most troublesome enemy, the good guy Richard.

Although this method is effective, its danger is self-evident. Even if Bai Ze is in charge of the Gu Diao, it is impossible to stop the good man Richard.

If he didn't have other plans, he wouldn't have made such a decision, but the trouble was that the matter was not resolved, and the ship girls also discovered what he had done.

The worst thing was that not only was his miserable condition seen clearly, but he also lost consciousness and fell into a coma.

I can't explain this.

"Oh, this is such a coincidence. No, Louis IX and Yuanchou are so efficient. They found the anchor so quickly. If it was a little later..."

Yang Sikang himself fell silent. If he succeeded in destroying that thing a little later, the good man Richard would certainly be seriously injured and would lose his terrifying recovery ability, but what about himself?

Without the ability to recover, he had no idea what effect the Mind Cube energy in his body would have on his body.

He sighed secretly, feeling powerless, and looked around aimlessly. There were no landmarks, nothing to see, it was just empty.

"I should be awake by now, right?"

After complaining for a while, Yang Sikang couldn't help but think of Anjie.

Being able to see Angel in Scapa Flow in the mirror sea was something he had never imagined.

What he was sure of was that Angel was most likely an illusion, but he also couldn't imagine an illusion that could actually interact and converse like that.

But the real Angie was from the Metaverse, and if nothing unexpected happened, she had already existed many years ago. Her final outcome was uncertain, but it was impossible for her to appear in this test site, and in the mirror sea created by the good man Richard.

"But knowledge doesn't lie."

He recalled the knowledge he had learned from Anjie, trying to remember every part as clearly as possible and deepen his impression.

This valuable knowledge meant a lot to him, coming from Dr. Angel of the Metaverse, and it would be a great help that he could rely on in the future.

"It's a pity that there's not even a computer here, otherwise it would be much easier to record everything..."

Thinking of this, Yang Sikang suddenly paused.

He suddenly remembered something that happened a long time ago. He met that guy named Li Futao and got the information from him...

"If, this space is essentially the same..."

Yang Sikang muttered to himself, tentatively stretched out his hand forward, and lightly grabbed the empty enemy, while constantly recalling his expectations in his mind.

I felt like I was grasping something on my hand, but it disappeared in less than a second and returned to nothingness.

With a little experience, Yang Sikang's eyes lit up and he continued to repeat the same action.

After repeating this dozens of times, he reached forward again and grabbed it.

A notebook about ten centimeters thick and the size of A4 paper appeared in his hand.

“…This is not the notebook I want.”

Although it was not quite what he had expected, after Yang Sikang opened it, he was able to see the knowledge in his memory.

Although the form is different, it is a success anyway.

Among these materials, there is an extremely important part for Yang Sikang now, that is, Angel's understanding and knowledge of the Mind Cube.

The Mind Cube in the Meta-World did not exist from the beginning. From its discovery to the artificial creation of the shell to the birth of the Energy Cube, and then to the later Mind Cube, it has been a process of continuous development and progress. In the research of the Mind Cube, if there is anyone who can compare with Angel, it is most likely Dr. Oscar.

In fact, for Yang Sikang, it would be better if he could meet Dr. Oscar. After all, he is following a similar creative path as Oscar, and Oscar knows the most about the Sirens.

Carefully studying the knowledge from Angel, Yang Sikang's own understanding and judgment of the Mind Cube were constantly refreshed. He had a different understanding of many enemies that he had noticed or not noticed in the past. For him, it was like learning about a completely new thing.

He was very familiar with this feeling, but this was the first time he had felt it since he came into this world.

After realizing his shortcomings once again, Yang Sikang felt a little relieved.

I don’t know how long it had passed, but suddenly the information in Yang Sikang’s hand disappeared. He looked around and found that his consciousness was blurring, and he knew that he was about to wake up.

My body suddenly felt quite heavy, my head felt groggy, and I felt very heavy in a physical sense.

There was an awkward stiffness in his limbs, but what made him even more uncomfortable was the strong, bitter taste of black coffee in his mouth.

The cup of coffee made from coffee beans found in the Mirror Sea immediately came to his mind. His first thought was not to worry about his own health, but to analyze the coffee to see if it was poisoned.

Trying to move his arms, Yang Sikang suddenly felt someone move next to him, and then he heard a familiar voice.

"Commander! You finally woke up!"

Something on his head was taken off, and Yang Sikang realized that he was also wearing something on his head. No wonder it felt so heavy.

He forced his eyes open and subconsciously squinted and tried to cover them with his hands, and the light immediately became softer.

Da Feng was looking at him with concern, and Belfast, Javelin and others were there.

After sitting up on the bed, Yang Sikang looked at the several ship girls around him and said with a smile:

"You don't have to be so exaggerated. He was just injured in the battle."

"You're not just injured!"

Dafeng immediately retorted:

"Commander, you have been in a coma for three days! Three whole days!"

Yang Sikang was stunned. He had been in a coma for three days. This news was not what he expected.

In his opinion, he would at most be unconscious for half a day or so. After all, his physical condition was there, and the thing that was supposed to be destroyed was not actually destroyed.

However, he was in a coma for three full days.

He suppressed his thoughts, smiled and said to Dafeng:

"Dafeng, could you please prepare something to eat for me?"

"Of course, Dafeng will prepare it right away, please wait a moment!"

Dafeng nodded repeatedly and left the room quickly. Javelin looked at Yang Sikang and then at Belfast, and an idea suddenly came to him. He then pulled Lafite, who had just woken up, and Eldridge, who was trying to climb onto Yang Sikang's bed, and ran out.

"Let's go help Miss Dafeng!"