"You just said that my rule of 'no random slaughter of the species' is to curb the Zerg's nature?"
There was a magnetic rhythm in the young man's voice that echoed pleasantly in the air.
After hearing this, Hotlimon didn't dare to answer. He wished he could bury his head in the ground, and his body trembled even more.
A sneer followed by words that made him feel even colder in his heart.
"I remember this rule being made after the Smear Zerg were nearly wiped out by other tribes."
Irel's eyes became even colder, knowing that their people had no brains.
But a patriarch whose thoughts can be easily manipulated by others' clumsy tricks, who even forgets the original development experience of the Zerg, and who even betrays the entire Zerg with his own tribe, is also a waste.
"Contact November yourself and give the unhatched eggs to the uncontrolled tribesmen to take back."
"yes"
"As for you... gather all the tribesmen who participated in the invasion of this planet to the surface and gather them together."
"yes……"
Hotlimon knew his final fate and was filled with despair, but there was still a trace of relief in his heart. At least the eggs would be able to hatch after returning to the Zerg, and those who agreed with his orders, remained loyal to the emperor, and stayed within the Zerg, so the tribe would not be wiped out.
After dealing with the liquid-painting tribe, Yirui hurried back to the resting place from the foreign planet. The energy he had just gained from the suggestion was used up again during his journey across the galaxy. As soon as he returned to the room, he turned back into the form of a plush cub with a snap.
Yirui: ...
I feel like crying. What's going on?
…………
In the distance, a terrified voice sounded in the mind of the white-haired saint.
[We have been discovered by the consciousness of this universe...]
"Oh, what about next?"
The Holy Envoy sat on the ground, his emotions calm, he just stroked the corner of his clothes. He hadn't touched the wood carving for a long time.
[During the disintegration, I remembered that not far from this universe, there was another world belonging to the "Annihilation" realm, with a similar power to this one. If I could find it and cooperate with it...]
"Just tell me what I need to do."
[……]
[I need you to leave here and go to the depths of the universe to find the weakest point where this world and that world intersect]
[I can then connect with the other party's world consciousness]
"Are you sure He will cooperate with us?"
[Of course, after all, it symbolizes devouring...]
…………
[Ahhhhhh, this is weird…]
"What's wrong?" What's wrong again?
Di Xiu was stunned by the screaming cosmic consciousness in his mind and almost forgot to flap his wings. He glanced at the asteroid belt below him and thought that if he fell down, he would definitely knock down a few asteroids.
Maybe the neighboring galaxies have suffered unexpected disasters, and your own planet may suddenly be hit by a flying asteroid and have a hole in it.
He really missed the quiet and maternal cosmic consciousness of the past, not the current one that danced wildly in his mind from time to time.
Otherwise, he should go find the boss and clean up this guy...
[Don’t scream!]
"If you have something to say, hurry up."
[Oh, I just felt a small amount of dissipated energy disappear, and I thought the other party had escaped to another world.]
"Then what?"
[Then, after a while, that energy returned to my insides. Isn’t that strange?]
"Is there a possibility?"
Emperor Xiu is speechless.jgp
[ah? ]
"Have you forgotten the piece of yourself you separated?"
Now that guy can be considered an independent small world seed.
[Yes!]
Emperor Xiu pondered, "Why is this guy getting dumber the more he learns about human nature? Why not find time to report him and get a replacement?"
[I’m not! I don’t have it! I don’t want it!]
Cosmic consciousness: (′へ`, )
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