After half a day, everyone sat down to drink coffee.

"Mo, your body has returned to its original shape, so you can fight alongside us." Drax said happily.

Mo Tie smiled: "I have to wait a moment, I need to test my body."

"This is easy to handle. We will go to Sovereign soon. There must be testing machines there. If not, buy some materials and I can make them myself." Rocket said easily.

"Star Sovereign? What are we going to do there?" Mo Tie has asked Xiao Tie to step up his efforts to absorb space energy. He will be able to collect it in a day or two, and he needs to find an opportunity to break away from the Guardians of the Galaxy and travel through time and space.

"Soverin hired us to stop a cross-latitude monster from stealing their batteries." Star-Lord explained, and then he said with some embarrassment, "Mo, regarding the Power Stone, I gave it to the Nova Empire.

, it should have required your consent, but you... you know."

Mo Tie smiled and said: "It doesn't matter. It's good to leave it to them. I agree."

Star-Lord breathed a sigh of relief, patted Mo Tie on the shoulder and said, "I think frogs are more pleasing to the eye, haha."

According to the nature of Star-Lord, an interstellar thief, there would be no psychological burden on handing over Mo Tie's things to others without Mo Tie's consent.

But Mo Tie's image is that of a frog he cares about very much.

There is a psychological phenomenon called "empathy". The image of the frog reminded Star-Lord of his mother in the hospital bed, so he would not treat Mo Tie in a rogue manner.

Now, Mo Tie said it was okay, and he felt better.

When they arrived at Sovereign, the group found a second-hand market and bought some materials.

Rocket is indeed a mechanical expert, and it didn't take long to make a set of testing tools.

Mo Tie originally thought that his strength could reach 100 tons, but it actually shrunk by 90%. He only had 10 tons of strength.

"Wow, man, your strength is amazing. This means that your bones can withstand at least 10 tons of pressure. Not bad, a very strong body." Rocket said looking at the test results.

"Are you talking about physical strength?" Mo Tie asked.

"No, only your bones can withstand 10 tons of pressure or tension. Your internal organs and muscles are not that strong and will be weaker."

Well, I thought it would have 100 tons of power. Mo Tie was a little disappointed.

At this time, Xiaotie's voice sounded: "Drax's power gene has some closed points. If all the closed points are opened, there will be 100 tons of power."

After Mo Tie heard this, he asked in his mind: "Then how can we open those closed points?"

"I don't know. There are no similar samples to study."

"Then can I get some more of Drax's genes?"

"No, the same sample cannot provide generalizability."

"Oh, then where can I find a way to open the closed point?"

Mo Tie sighed helplessly.

"What's wrong, Mo?" Rocket asked strangely, Mo Tie seemed to be stunned.

"Ah, it's nothing. Let's continue." Mo Tie came back to his senses and said that he was fine.

I didn't do the endurance test, it took too long.

During the reaction test, Rocket said in surprise: "Oh my God, it's impossible, such a thing can happen!"

"It's unbelievable. Your reaction speed is the same as when I was at my peak. It's hard for anyone in the entire galaxy to reach my standards." Rocket looked at Mo Tie in surprise, as if he saw a monster.

Mo Tie himself was immersed in his own super reaction. He never knew that the world could be so slow.

All high-speed moving objects are like snails in his eyes. He can clearly see where the test props are flying in the air every millisecond. Moreover, he can easily move them with his own hands.

Catch it.

Hearing Rocket's praise, he asked: "Is this a quick response?"

"Pretty good. If I didn't have mechanical modifications, I wouldn't be faster than you. You know, I'm the best pilot in the galaxy." Rocket shrugged.

"Then can you teach me about driving? I can't waste my ability." Mo Tie said.

"Oh," Rocket held his hands and said, "Man, it's not easy to be like me. Not only does it require reaction speed, but it also requires a strong brain. The knowledge I had at the time was not learned, it was transmitted through the brain."

"It doesn't matter, I can feel that my thinking is very fast..."

"No, no, no, you feel like you are thinking fast just because of your reaction speed, but your brain capacity may not be able to handle it."

"Then do you have a way to test my brain capacity?" Mo Tie asked with concern.

Rocket touched his chin: "It can't be done here. Equipment that can conduct non-destructive testing of the brain can only be found in those very cutting-edge interstellar laboratories. With just a few of us, we can't break in there."

"Uh... I didn't say I wanted to break in. So can we carry out knowledge transfer now? It's what you said."

"It can be done, but my brain is enhanced. If I connect my brain to yours, your head will be overwhelmed by a large amount of information."

Rocket made an explosive gesture with his two little paws.

Mo Tie couldn't hold back his laughter. It was very funny for a raccoon to do such an action. He said: "We can try to transmit partial information. This can also test my brain capacity. I think my brain capacity should not be small."

"Hahaha," Rocket laughed happily, "Okay, man. Don't blame me if you get hit soon."

Rocket quickly made a one-time brain transmission tool that looks like glasses.

Mo Tie pointed to the two lenses and asked: "Is this a brain transmission tool? I thought there would be a plug or something like that that could be inserted into the back of my head."

"That requires a hole in the back of your head, haha. Now I can only instill it through your eyes. After all, it is the organ closest to the brain."

"Okay, I don't quite understand. I'll listen to you."

Rocket quickly set up the equipment and asked Mo Tie to put on his glasses.

"Here we go, which part do you want to upload first? I roughly divided it into several parts, 'spaceship maintenance', 'spaceship operation', 'weapon use'..."

"Do you have any information on shooting?"

"Wait, wait, is it okay to have a 'Single Weapons Operation Manual'?"

"Okay, let's pass this on."

"Just think about it, the materials we have on hand can only be used to make this one-time tool, other materials can only be purchased next time."

"I've thought about it."

A dazzling light shone, and Mo Tie closed his eyes subconsciously.

Then, he fainted.

After a while, Rocket, who finally explained the entire process to Star-Lord and the others, sighed and said: "His current performance is completely fine, which shows that his brain can withstand this information. Otherwise, he would have gone crazy long ago.
Chapter completed!