CHAPTER 231: SHARING MODULE SYSTEM

Seeing all eyes on him, Nash smiled wryly.

Unlike Natasha and Skylar, who had something to offer, he had nothing on him.

Perhaps he could lure them with the [Team Module System].

However, without any testing, he didn’t know how many of the system’s functions would be corrupted.

Still, believing the shelter core had more to offer besides managing the shelter, Nash was tempted to try.

Sweeping his gaze over the seeded talents around him, Nash quickly connected to everyone, attempting to pass the [Team Module System].

"This is all I can offer. Please don’t resist."

Startled by Nash’s sudden words and the foreign energy invading their bodies, most instinctively repelled the fragile module system, completely destroying it.

However, some seeded talents, confident in their own power, knowing Nash wouldn’t dare harm them, allowed the foreign energy to enter their external void interior.

Suddenly, a virtual panel appeared before their eyes.

[Runic Module System initializing...]

[Do you accept?]

"Hmm? Is this technology?"

Curious, they accepted, allowing the foreign energy to continue processing.

[Uploading Team Module System]

[Upload Failure...]

[Transmission incomplete...]

[Retrying recovery sequence...]

[Recovering available fragments...]

[Recovery success]

[Generating Panel...]

[Team Module System:

Status Analysis (Corrupted)

Communication Port

Map Positioning (Corrupted)]

"Huh! A function actually worked!" Nash thought excitedly, looking at the result.

He had assumed all functions would be corrupted, but it seemed the universe had heard his plea and allowed one to pass through.

With a flash of his mind, he mobilized his tens of millions of calculation power and swiftly edited the content of the communication port to suit the needs of a large team.

Merely changing the appearance and order of functions, it didn’t even take him a second to finish.

Meanwhile, the dozens of people staring at the panel couldn’t help but click curiously.

Tapping on the uncorrupted Communication Port, they were stunned.

[Please input your name...]

[Amani]

[Opening Communication Port...]

[Communication Port:

Yahir

Horn

Clements

Edward

...]

All the names of those who had successfully bound to the [Team Module System] appeared.

Full of curiosity, Amani and the others slowly tried it out.

"This, I can send messages?!"

"Did you receive it?"

"Haha, yes, I received it. I thought it was just a projection."

"I didn’t expect such a handy power. Is this Sir Noir’s genetic ability?"

"It must be. Otherwise, how could such a powerful treasure be in the hands of a Void Commander? It’s even more unlikely it’s mere technology."

Although other communication treasures existed, in the dark plane, most were limited to two-way communication.

Exploring the communication port, they noticed they could form a group and chat simultaneously as a whole.

Such a powerful function could only come from advanced technology or an exceptionally rare treasure.

Ruling out these unattainable factors, they concluded this was Nash’s genetic ability.

Meanwhile, before Nash could respond, those who had instinctively resisted the foreign power looked at the others with puzzlement.

"What happened? Was that foreign power Noir’s ability?"

"What’s the function? Can you tell us something?"

"It’s just a simple communication channel..."

"That’s right. I didn’t expect we could chat even in this gloomy dark plane."

"What communication channel? What do you mean?"

"Why don’t you just try it yourself? You’ll know once you do."

Too lazy to answer their questions, they began exploring what else the Team Module System could do.

Unfortunately, the other two functions, ’Status Analysis’ and ’Map Positioning,’ were corrupted.

Based on the names, they were likely related to identification and navigation.

It was a pity they couldn’t use them.

As they began to chat joyfully in the communication port, the others finally couldn’t hold back and urged Nash to use his ability again.

Though a bit embarrassed, their curiosity to understand what it was all about drove them to ask Nash for another try.

Not taking the fuss to heart, Nash urged his ability again, sharing the [Team Module System] with everyone.

Learning from earlier and confirming it caused no harm, the rest of the seeded talents suppressed their instincts and let the [Team Module System] operate in their external void interior.

Suddenly, like those before them, they were shocked by the incredible function of the [Team Module System].

Being able to communicate remotely in the Dark Plane was a huge deal.

With such a function, they wouldn’t be a bunch of scattered rafts sailing against raging waves, but instead a solid plank forming a massive boat!

"What’s the distance limit of this communication port?" Natasha hurriedly asked Nash.

"It’s 3,000 kilometers. As long as you’re within this range, you can communicate freely."

"3,000 kilometers? That’s more than enough! What about the energy consumption? Can you maintain it all the time?"

"No worries. Besides the initiation, the maintenance and consumption of the communication port are borne by the user," Nash explained.

Although there was still consumption for passing the message to others, it was too negligible for him to consider it.

"So that’s it! Great! With this, the training session will be easier! No, our chances in the Cosmic Competition will be greater!" Natasha laughed with glee.

"What are you thinking? Didn’t they say the team limit is 100? We’re over three hundred. How can you be sure I can take you?"

"That’s the initial limit. However, if we apply for a special team, even with millions in a single team, it wouldn’t be a problem," Natasha explained.

Special teams were a hidden option that a sector or organization could pursue.

As long as they were confident in their strength, they could apply for a special cosmic team to bypass the number limit.

The only problem was that, instead of a 5-star danger zone, they would be sent to a 6-star one.

Hearing this exchange, Nash hurriedly shook his head.

"Are you kidding me? A special team? That’s like sending ourselves to die!"

A 6-star danger zone meant facing tier 6 dark beasts!

Although Nash hadn’t encountered such a tier himself, based on what he’d read, even a tier 6 cannon fodder dark beast possessed billions of combat power.

Exchanging numbers for quality was always a losing deal!