Nouel looked at the object in the palm of the middle-aged man’s hand. He deactivated his oxygen mask and then took the object.
“Battery? Do you consider this junk a battery? It’s corroded and contains toxic substances. Besides, I’m sure its power can only last at most a week.”
“But, this is the only thing that can save my daughter’s life.”
Nouel sighed. He seemed very reluctant and unwilling to help, nevertheless, in the end, he chose to provide assistance. He crushed the battery, then took something out of his storage and charged the object with the energy in his armor. Then, his five fingers, covered in armored gloves, quickly manipulated the device. After finishing, he handed the object to the middle-aged man.
“This object is actually a weapon, but it can function as a substitute fo
