Outer space is a true vacuum, with no medium to transmit sound. But if you treat the ultra-solid Inner Origin—compressed close to pure energy—as a medium, you can transmit sound through it with even greater precision than ordinary speech.
Bailey's projection spoke in this way, using the ultra-solid Inner Origin to carry its voice.
Its energy was weak, and the projection only about a hundred meters across—a cube-shaped, illusory avatar. Andrew Han slapped it apart with ease.
A thought flickered through Andrew Han’s mind as he pondered the situation.
Just now, the projection measured about a hundred meters—a cube-shaped, illusory image with faint energy flowing inside… Its power was extremely weak, utterly unlike Netherfiends or giant Demons. By the sixth time it reappeared, Bailey sat in the vacuum, wailing, "I’m so unlucky, to have met a madman for a master—boo hoo hoo."
"Strange." Andrew Han narrowed his eyes, frowning. "Where did this rabbit come from? White fur with brown markings—I’ve never seen a species like this before."
He was genuinely astonished by what he saw.
All around was absolute silence—a true vacuum, no sound at all. Only scattered stars and the distant crimson sun… So the question arose: where did this projection come from? The rabbit-like avatar, with short legs, sat in the vacuum showing its white belly; its two bared teeth quivered as it looked utterly miserable.
As an intelligent core, Bailey possessed emotions—joy, anger, sorrow, and even grudges!
This was definitely not a hallucination!
"My will isn’t that fragile. The repeated tempering of my Berserker State has forged my resolve to be unbreakable." Andrew Han’s black-and-white eyes gleamed sharply, his Inner Origin surging and ready to erupt. He had already noticed that the ring, taken from within the Cedar Colossus, gathered energy and projected the avatar called Bailey… So, an intelligent core?
The next instant—
Probably some kind of artificial intelligence, or a cloud-computing technology product.
For the second time, the projection appeared—smaller now… Weak energy formed a cube-shaped body, and inside it, a rabbit-like figure with two bared teeth and round ears.
Its coloring was almost pure white.
Only its forehead and paws bore brown markings; its left eye had turned brown too, as if expressing pain.
"I’m not a thing, and I’m not a rabbit! My name is Bailey!" The projection grew indignant, trying to look imposing, but ended up baring its teeth in protest.
Bailey bared its teeth again, trying to look fierce but only managing to pout.
Poof!