How the Zergs were Made-Chapter 825 - 826 Your bravery is meaningless

The greater the mass, the greater the energy consumed when moving. If you want to move, at least use nuclear energy.

If you use chemical energy, considering the ratio, you need to consume most of the mass of the tentacle monster itself. It is also true that the tentacles cannot wave. After all, the storage energy level of organic biological energy is still too low. Without the blessing of the spiritual realm, it is not enough.

The collectors quickly attacked, landed on these large tentacle monsters, changed their form into roots, and plunged into the monster's body to search for each other's thinking carrier synchronously.

Completely terminate the other party's ability to act.

...

Gramphen woke up from an endless nightmare, but when he looked around, he was stunned to find that nothing was a dream. In front of him was a huge eye with a cross-shaped pupil staring at him as if he had seen through all of him.

At this time, he instinctively wanted to drive the tentacles of the body and launch an attack.

But the invisible pressure binds the body, making it impossible for the body to move at all.

At this time, Grumfern suddenly found his situation. He was lying on a circle in space. To be precise, the body was lying on the round surface, but he had not been completely separated from the body. His flesh and blood were still connected to the body, and only the part from the head to the shoulder was separated.

The invisible pressure is released from the circle, binding him and the body to the circle.

Just then, a voice suddenly sounded in Granfin's mind.

"Hello, the seventh-class living individual."

"Who are you?"

Although there is no evidence, intuitively, Grumphon can guess that the eye opposite him is talking.

Since there is no medium to transmit sound in space, the two sides communicate directly through brain waves.

"We are Amoeba. You should know us. Which of the seventh class are you? What's your name? Ask after the eyes introduce themselves.

"Amoeba?! You, aren't you destroyed?!"

Granfin looked directly into that huge eye in astonishment, as if he had seen something incredible.

"Why do you have such delusions? The great destruction in the river system is not over yet.

"No wonder, no wonder..."

Gryffin suddenly came over. The seventh class knew what happened in the river system and knew that it was the cause of great destruction, but I don't know why it happened. Amoeba collectively entered the superluminal speed, and the traces left in the river system were difficult to be captured, and in the environment of great destruction and raging, no seventh class did not have the courage. If you dare to go, what's the end?

The great destruction is left by Huiren. Huiren is God, and the great destruction is almost equivalent to God. Trying to unlock God's secrets needs to risk destruction. The seventh class has the same idea at this point.

"Answer our question, the seventh-class living individual." That eye emphasized the previous inquiry.

"No comment!"

Grufin refused clearly without thinking about it, and at the same time, he was ready to sacrifice at any time. He is a glorious and proud warrior who can never give in to the humble alien!

His eyes were silent for a moment, and he asked strangely, "... This is not a confidential matter. What is there to keep secret? Is it because the name of your forces is so shameful that you dare not speak?

"What are you talking about! Our Konak Utopia is the best name in the world!"

Gramphen retorted angrily, but soon he reacted and scolded himself for being humbly alien, and then added "dirty alien!"

The eye didn't care and continued to ask, "So can you tell us the rest of the world coordinates of your Konak Utopia?"

"What do you want to do?" Grundffen became alert.

"Just like what we have done to the current star system, we plan to invade other gate worlds of Konak Utopia, and now we are one coordinate short."

The collector did not intend to hide it and answered Grant's question honestly.

Hearing that the collector was ready to attack Conak Utopia, Grundhen suddenly became excited and looked at death as if he would never give in. "Don't think about it! Do you think I will betray? We Konak Utopia fighters have no weak people!"

If it was placed a long time ago, the collectors really had nothing to do with Gryffin, but now it's different - thinking can't overcome matter.

"Don't be so excited. It doesn't make sense." His eyes persuaded him, and then asked Grant's other question, "Do you know the structure of the brain?"

"What do you mean?"

Gruffin was alert, and his inner intuition vaguely told him that it was a very bad problem, but he had no knowledge of it, so he didn't understand why there was such a bad feeling.

The eye explained, "The structure of the brain can be roughly divided into two areas: information processing and information recording. Information processing is the place where thinking exists, while information recording is the place where memory exists. The combination of the two is a complete brain. No matter what race, the structure and materials used may be different, but the original The reason is basically the same."

"Usually, the information records of the brain are naturally encrypted. Even if the same species has small differences due to different thinking, encryption will be difficult to decipher biological memory."

"So, I will communicate with you now and learn the memory password of your brain, so as to decipher the memory information. Even if you want to commit suicide now, it doesn't matter. As long as your brain activity is still there, the memory will not be lost. We will know everything before you die completely."

"That's why I say that your concealment and your determination are meaningless."

The collector's words completely hurt Gryffin's heart, especially when the collectors are ready to search for the memory in his brain and find coordinates to attack Conak Utopia. Whether Gryffin is willing or not, he is destined to become an accomplice to Amoeba.

"You, you nightmares! I curse you! Amoeba! You will eventually fall into the endless abyss!" Granfin's brain was paralyzed by chemicals in extreme anger, fell asleep completely, and could never wake up.

Grundffen's memory code has been found by the collectors, so there is no need to communicate further.

The collectors gathered one after another and began to sail at the speed of light.

At this time, Conak Utopia was still immersed in the shock of the loss of territory.

"What did you say? Unknown invaders? And lost!"

"According to the report of the escaped soldiers, it is very likely that they are Amoeba."

In the face of questioning, the subordinates truthfully reported the results of their analysis.

At the meeting, the leaders of these Conak Utopias discussed loudly because of the reports of their subordinates.

"How is this possible?! They should be dead! No race can survive the great destruction!"

"No! Probably them! In this way, it can explain why the great destruction has not ended until now and has been destroying the stars!"

"Damn Amoeba! They knew that they could not escape destruction, so they wanted to pull everything up to bury them!"

"What should we do next? Amoeba has the ability to seal the spiritual realm, and we can no longer take back those lost worlds.

"This..."

The leaders of Konak Utopia are hesitant. Amoeba is a very horrible race. With their ability to seal the spiritual realm alone, it is a deadly means for those who rely on the spiritual realm, not to mention Amoeba and other horrible killing methods.

Just as they were in trouble, subordinates hurried to report.

"It's not good! The enemy is coming!"