West glanced at the mutated wolves and looked back at the mechanical ball.
He didn't want more people to know the six-level core and the existence of the mechanical ball.
Because of that, he found an excuse to send them away.
"Who do you think you are?" West asked, shaking the machine ball up and down.
The mechanical ball had already been dizzy. It hurriedly said, "I'm the product of the civilization of the outer star. I can create the mechanical life."
"I have a conflict with the iron tyrant. Now that it has been killed by me, it can be considered as the iron tyrant."
Speaking of this, the mechanical ball quickly raised its tail and said proudly, "you know, you can't beat the iron tyrant. If it weren't for me, you might have died a long time ago!"
"The iron tyrant can be sure to win, but it is too greedy. It devoured the power source of the warship and finally exploded itself."
"Of course, your ultra-power also works," the mechanical ball said cautiously.