“Let’s look at your mental world.” 

The words carried a faint pitch. It represented Grid’s excitement. 

From Braham to Zik—Grid succeeded in making exclusive weapons for the apostles one after another and felt great joy. He almost thought that his rewards for all the hardships he experienced so far had come at once. The probability of succeeding with Intent Production was too small. 

In fact, Grid didn’t have high expectations at first. 

An item that was made through the unity of the apostle’s mental world—the possibilities that Braham presented and put into practice were indeed ideal, but it was difficult to achieve in reality. 

First of all, the apostle had to have a mental world. The mental world also needed to be unified with Grid’s mental world. It was because the prerequisites were too demanding. 

Fortunately, they succeeded in succession. He just hoped it would continue like this. 

“Would you like to see my mental world?” 

Grid stiffened instantly at the voice. The Mir who was wearing a faceplate that didn’t suit him was very disturbing. Wasn’t it like he heard from someone that Grid hit the young Zik in the face and he came up with his own countermeasures? It was a scene...